So I am writing this blog in Open
Office, like a boss. I will eventually copy this over to my blog but
in the mean time, I will explore my options in this free version of
MS Word. I started this class moderately anxious to get in some
serious working time, but to no avail, Ms. Skrapits has come and
sabotaged us! Sorry Mr. Heneke, I used an exclamation mark, forgive
me. We had just begun to start some real work just as I heard some a
familiar sound. Ms. Skrapits had come and thwarted our plans. She
pleaded to Ms. Prot that she and her class have rights to the lab.
Ms. Prot obliged and we packed our belonging, beginning the long and
gruesome trip to the library. 30 seconds later, we arrived. We
grabbed our class necessities and marched towards the seminar room
where we hold the majority of our lessons and discussions. As we
arrived, we go to turn the handle of the door only to hear faint
voices coming from within. Our principle, Mr. Pritchard had already
commandeered a class into the room already. We closed the door,
understanding that pleading a case for the room would end up in
failure. Now I sit, among the other students with my sub-par, dirty
laptop writing out whatever comes to mind. Oh what a feeling.
My Milkshake brings all the boys to the
yard.
-Dyran
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