Day Twenty-Nine

In art we fellum'd our pictures! It's actually a pretty lame system - we have 'art drawers' in which we can keep our sketch book, and whatever we're working on. This in itself is a great thing! But she wants us to let our fellum-y pictures dry in there too, and we have to have them on newspaper, and she wouldn't let us trim down the size any before we began. So there's only room for about four papers spread out in the drawer if the sketchbook is in there too. I have over ten pictures (as do most of the kids in the class), each picture is supposed to have at least two layers of fellum on them, AND our class had a late start on Los Dias De Los Muertos project anyway.
In English it was good - I grouped with a kid I didn't really know, she's alright! Back in our normal groups, the entire class was writing something - so it was pretty quiet. The kid across the table from me (but not directly across), slid a binder at the kid directly across from me, but something happened and the binder went airborne with some serious speed. Instead of letting it hit him in the face, he did some crazy lightning-fast moves and somehow smacked the binder out of the air and onto the floor (and he has long hair too, so that just added to the effect). Nobody knew what had happened but us, but the bang made everybody look. All four of us at the table just LOST it. None of us could breath and we all had tears. I don't know what exactly was so incredible funny as to make us all breathless, but it just was.
In math nothing super exciting happened.
In spare we took more pictures because we could. And we went to Macs and I got a chocolate milk. Chocolate milk makes a good day even better.
Then in acting we saw a late project from the group who seems to be sick a lot, and we went over monologues. I have mine picked out.
Tada!