Thursday, September 6, 2007

Jorge (or Juan)

Well yesterday I didn't feel like writing cause I didn't have much to say but I will include yesterday and today in this blog.

So yesterday's bus ride to school wasn't eventful but funny things happened. There is this one Sec 5er guy who sits behind me and apparently he has been playing a Pokemon game on his game boy for a while now (he got sucked into the conspiracy) and so I heard the Pokemon tunes from behind me and I knew he was playing again (I even heard a 'GO MUDKIP' (which is a Pokemon)). ... Then all of a sudden, the guy screamed "I WON YOU GUYS" to the whole bus. Then one of the other guys in the back got up and went to ask the bus driver what his name was. (I thought his name was Jorge (pronounced Hor-hay)) The bus driver told him that he would tell everyone the next day.

Nothing else interesting happened that day.

This is a Mudkip. Cute eh?

Now for today...

I had my first history class today. My first impression of my teacher is that she didn't know how to put on make-up. She probably looks 10 years older than she actually is. But she's nice enough. Her name is Mrs.Clarke. By the way: I have History in English this year. I think I might prefer it in French. She gave us lots of home work for the first class.

I also got lots of home work in French and Math, I have all three (History, French and Math) classes and home work due tomorrow. ugh.

My English class was interesting enough though. My teacher was talking about metaphors and she said "You're a turnip" to Sacha (this annoying kid in my class). She was explaining how this metaphor wasn't a good one because it didn't mean anything. And Sacha says "what's a turnip?!" Haha he doesn't know what a turnip is. He thought she was insulting him. Then my teacher points to Chelsea and says "you're a tomato" and Chelsea started cracking up and turned as red as a tomato (I think my english teacher has magical powers). So everyone was staring at her and it just made her more red. So the teacher (who is the soccer coach) says "ok everyone, stop staring at her, I need her for soccer tryouts in 20 minutes. She needs her oxygen, let her breath". So then this kid named Daniel says "Too much oxygen can kill you". The teacher was like "umm thank you for that random fact".


So anyways, on the bus ride the guy asked the bus driver what his name was again and the bus driver (with his french-mexican accent) "I will tell you my name but it is not my real name. My name is Mr.Cool" (ha!). So the guy says "But what's your real name?" and the bus driver says "OK, my name is Juan" (pronounced ccchhhhhouuaan). For some reason I thought it was Jorge.

Yuppers so that's my 2 days worth of rambling. I'll tell you more next time.

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