back in time

so today in math i fell asleep listening to my ipod during a test. (no surprise there) and the song reminded me of 8th grade.

8th grade wast the best year of my school life. we went to washington dc where i couldnt seem to do anything right. i was getting yelled at by teachers for not being with my "proper" group, got chased by a security gaurd in a museam and watched a pumpkin get murdered and turned into 6 pies. yea dc was a pretty interesting trip. way to many things to list happened.

at the school we had lots of fun things going on. in science we got to throw eggs out the window in funny contraptions so that they wouldnt break. had too much fun during lockdowns scaring all the girls, causing mischief at dances which billy ended up pulling an alarm for some reason, making kites and attempting to fly them and pe (we would always get detentions for calling it gym).

one of the best teachers in 8th grade was mr.Firmen. he was always energetic and loved to pull pranks on people. he would stand out in front of his door in the hall and would be yelling at people with a megaphone for no reason. he always had at least 3 candy bars at the front desk to tease us with, which my friend brady and i ended up hiding them on him. for some reason he always had a toaster, bread and penut butter on a shelf on the wall, and he would sometimes make a sandwich during class which was pretty funny. he also gave me my nickname which is dugan.

now that i think of it, there is way too many fun things about the 8th grade, im not gunna bother going any further.

so recap: 8th grade-best school year ever.

sencierely dippindots.