So im going on a feild trip to H.H domt ask what it stands for i wont answer.
And i will N.O.T. Bring my phone on the bus there. As much as i would love to listen to music, this place is BIG and my phone is cracked and shedding peices into my everyday
1 dont want it to be completely broken
2 dont want it to be lost
3 dont want anyone to steal it
Cause i heard the two other middle schools in my city are gonna be there with all their 8th graders! And thats a lot of fucking kids
And kids i hate are most likly going of they dont have a R in behavior and they paid the 50$
Im gonna be on until we are getting dismissed to the buses.
When i woke up to get my phone a few minutes ago, my mom had a letter near my bandana yelling at me to wear it.
Opening up my phone i got a text of her yelling at me to wear it.
DID SHE NOT READ THE DRESS CODE THAT I CANNOT HAVE A HAT OR BANDANA OR DEW RAG?!
I actually really like bandanas though (that auto corrected to bananas)
And she told me to wear caprees and not jeans since its gonna be muddy and she doesnt want mud on my pants.
Its called rolling them up.
And she tried to convince me into going in the pool.
