Dear Die-ary...

<--That, my friends, is my 'Electing a parent Governer' letter that I received at skool today. I decided to give my parents the rest of filling it out, if they were going to fill it out, and do it myself. I hadn't done something random for quite a while, so I decided to do that. Please excuse the writing, I'm trying to improve, but it just ain't working. Anyways, you know what? I've been dared to hand it in, as is. And EVERYONE knows I'm up for a dare (unless it is a kiss-dare, or anything like that), so...... guess what my detention will be for!!!!!!!

Anyhoo, about dodging the bullet.

First: Art. All art lesson I was planning on trying to catch up on the work, as I'm VERY behind (in my view, anyway). HOWEVER, the teacher had other plans. She taught us all about using mod-rock (or however it's spelt, if different) which took up most of the lesson. Then afterwards, said she wanted to see everyone's Art books. This was BAD NEWS, and even worse, as there's not many people in my class, and as my surname's Daniels, I'm 3rd (I think) on the register. So I waited for my death sentence. And just as she dismissed the person before me, the bell rings. So, quite literally Saved by the Bell. So now I have to catch up before tomorrow's lesson.

And, whaddya know, I lived twice. This time it was in Chemistry. Our teacher's strict about bringing everything to our lessons. But this lesson, I didn't have my lab coat, my folder, OR my book. I was totally screwed. So I searched around, trying to get books and folders off of people. It didn't work. So I had to face the mad scottish red-head known as my Chemistry teacher. But when I got there... Mr Waters??? What's HE doing there????? Mrs Petrus, the chem. teacher wasn't there today, so I had the nice (nice as in friendly...) Mr Waters instead. And he set us some work in books that we didn't have, so no need for my book. Yay!!!!!