Entry 100

Today,

my homeroom teacher was dressed up as some, uh, poodle lady. I can't remember what she said, but I think it was something from the 1950s?

I think I might change my format again with blogging. So lazy these days. You understand, right?

Anyways, back to school. One of the geography teachers, Mr. Watkins, was dressed as a sumo wrestler, or so my sister said. She said he does it every year. Ha, he could barely fit through the music room doors, and those doors are w-i-d-e. Class was kind of boring. Not much practice with my group on the song we're supposed to sing together. Sigh.

My dad was off work, so he drove Sharon and I to school in the morning. Afterschool, he picked up my sister and Sharon and I. I think Sharon got a little impatient with waiting for the pickup, but my dad drove us to Market Village after. We three got bubble tea while dad went somewhere else. We later went to Pacific Mall so Sharon could buy candy for Michael. My sister bought an 8$ clip later. I got .. LOLIPOPS. Yippee yay!

Ehm. So when we were leaving .. I sort of .. closed the car door on my finger. It's still throbbing right now. Yes; it hurt. ;_;

_ Syrk

P.S. - Anyone doing something for Halloween? I'm going to Scarborough to trick-or-treat with friends. I invited Sharon, but she doesn't want to come. Aw. Scarborough has a lot better candy than Markham, and there were people who offered us Kraft Dinner before. The next year, 'cus we remembered them (techinically me), they gave us calculators. Awesome, eh?