Hot Hot Hot

It is so Fing hot in the school, like holy ______, it could not get any hotter in this school.  I walk into a room and it is a sauna and I loose a few Lbs just from sweating every day. I am ending this blog before I die of heat stroke…..

PTK and Grad parties

I just read Tony’s blog about Peter the King and it is hilarious. The poem couldn’t be funnier or even more inapproiate for school. Now on to the real problems at hand. The seniors graduation is tomorrow friday June 6th and suprise suprise they don’t have a grad party planned. Like WTF that’s the only good part about graduation other than graduating, how could you not have a party and get crunk. I can understand it’s last minute but when I graduate all I’m going to care about is hanging out with Paddy and having a ripper. Until then we can only practice this summer on how to party some more. And Matt Dunn the legend is sitting next to me how cool is that? Not very since I see him every day .

Quake > Heroin

With the paper deadline looming above us in the journalism room, and Ms. Bernier munching away on a cookie, all I can think about is Quake. Before Quake I was the studious of studious students. I had never even played Quake before this week but now all I do is play Quake. The first step of having a problem is admitting it, and I do have a problem with Quake. At first it was a recreational thing, maybe when I was with my friends I’d play at a party you know? But now I find myself alone in my room, waiting for my parents to leave so I can Quake. At first it was just for fun with friends, a front. But now I am addicted to it, it has started to consume my life and hurt my school and social status. A long time ago I was introduced to icy tower by a friend and that wasn’t bad I mean it got me my fix but I never got addicted or needed it. So when Quake came along I decided to risk it and try this new game. And it was bad, icy tower wasn’t addicting but it got me my fix but now after doing Quake, Icy tower just doesn’t do it for me anymore. Even Mr. Simmons can tell when I’ve played Quake because of the glazed over look in my eyes.
Hopefully someone will read this and hear my shout out for help….

Soccer cleats, Couch on Rt. 9, and Sunburn

This past weekend I had a soccer tournament in CT but my coach wouldn’t let me play because I pulled my groin. But when all the games were over on Sunday, around 9am, and he (coach) said “guys be safe, we have a big weekend ahead of us.” I took those words to heart, and knew that I wasn’t going to be one to get hurt or in trouble. So as I got home around noon, the Hadley Parade was going to start around 2. So CJ invited to sit on a couch on the back of one of his flatbed trucks. So I obliged and and threw candy at kids during the parade and had a safe afternoon. At around 5pm we went for a Wendy’s run on the couch. Long story short we got to Rt. 9 across from Sully’s and we took a left, CJ punched it and we all (couch included) fell out of the truck in the middle of Rt.9. Johnny got hurt the worst, he hit his head and was all bloody. We had a few laughs and went back home. The next day, (Monday) I awoke to a very sore back and decided to play soccer at Amherst College with Jeff, I wore a sleeve-less tee and I only got sunburn on one of my arms, WTF?!?!?!?! And I can’t find the soccer cleats I want to buy for next year either, dayyyymmmmnnnnnunnnnn!!!!!!!!

Liam, Soundboard, Dance

Right now I am in the computer lab and Liam is making his Mr. Simmons soundboard and it is hilarious. So after we all looked at the soundboard, everyone turned up the sound on Icy Tower and started playing the theme music and Cam started dancing and getting all up in Simmons grill but then Simmons said ” Do men dance like that also.” Cam got owned and it was all over. And just now Ms B owned Cam in Uconn v. Umass, today is just not Cam’s day…

Mohawks and Schedules

When I arrive at school today I am surrounded by kids in normal clothes but something is different, all the varsity baseball players and Jeff have mohawks. The worst part is I feel like the odd man out. I wish I had a mohawk but then again I don’t. And in other news we had a meeting today about our class schedules and my schedule is till a mess and I don’t even know what to do.

Paper Letdown

Just a few minutes ago we had a Journalism meeting about how we are all going to fail if we do not put together a paper for the end of the year, school ends in 30 days or so. But Emily (EnC) doesn’t seem like she even wants to put together a paper, she is a senior and is leaving in about 10 days. She just wants to get out of school and spend her last summer goofing off. It’s like John Papelbon refusing to come into close for the Sox. I am just truly disappointed in Emily, I thought she would come through for us being EnC in all but I guess not. Emily you let us down….

Double Digits

Double Digits, Double Digits, Double Digits…Lying restfully in my bed these words repeat over and over again in my head, how could I have lost to Double Digits. Today Me, Jeff, and Candy all went to Amherst College to play soccer, Jeff played goalie while me and Candy had a shoot out, who ever misses first looses. Candy then started to go off yelling and ranting on some idle banter, this phrase, these letters, and these words repeated over and over again in my head…Double D’s, Double Digits. After taking 40 shots on Jeff and only scoring 2 goals Candy came to calling himself Double Digits because his goal scoring tally is in double digits. After laughing that his so called Double Digit sideshow could beat me in a shoot out was less than a challenge. But I found myself on the wrong side of a 5-1 game. Candy “Double D’s” had just defeated me, and more than once. I concluded later in my thoughts that Jeff wasn’t trying his hardest in goal, but he won’t confess to any sort of treason. In the end I took from this, “it’s better to lose to a winner than lose to a loser.”

School Overload

With summer right around the corner, the parties at the ferry seem just a sip away, but were still not there yet. There is only about 32 days of school left, but I’m going to “Boys State” with Nick, which means I get out of school a week early but I also have to take finals a week early also which is a total load of crap and is unfair but thats besides the point right now. So, pretty much all the teachers are freaking out because they don’t have enough grades, the seniors need their finals early, and the teachers also need to make finals for the rest of their classes. Now in almost all my classes I have a project to do and I just don’t have the motivation or time now to make a quality project for classes that I don’t care about and about a topic that blows. But there are some classes projects that semi interest me to some extent, i.e. English or History projects on Harlem Renaissance and the Author project. I like the Author project the best probably because I have spent the most time on it and I just want it to be over and done with. Other than that my History Project is going to be sweet, its a history photo movie, its going to be great…no not really.

Summer just needs to get here, I am already up to my b@%%s in school work and I just wanna go to the ferry and have a fire, party, and go for a swim.

Matt Dunn Hysteria

Taking a test and stuck on an answer and you just happen to look down at the desk your sitting at and….the name Matt Dunn appears multiple times. This new out break of the name Matt Dunn scribbled on every desk is just outragous. Every desk has at least 3 or 4 “Matt Dunn’s” on it. And it isn’t even desks anymore either, chairs and lockers are also starting to be tagged with the name Matt Dunn.
In Spanish class there has already been a warning that any more Matt Dunn’s and there will be a class detention. Matt Dunn himself has never tagged a desk with his name but soon he will be faced with all the blame of the writing on the desks.
Matt Dunn declined to comment on the subject.
Until then keep getting the name out there…Matt Dunn.