Monday, May 4, 2009

Point of personal privilege.

So today I got put in the naughty chair. In my government class. During our mock congress. Apparently I was out of order. These things seem to happen to me quite a bit, I mean, more than your average person.

3 comments:

Karen said...

I am sure you deserved it! Right? (Dad The Cripple)

Karen said...

The naughty chair. We have one of those too. I don't think you've sat in it in a long while.
-mom

holmes said...

ok so we get to the dance and go and do pictures and we get into the dance hall and shawntell doesnt want to dance so we go and sit and talk and closer to the end of the dance i take her home to change cause we were going to come back to my house and tye die some shirts any hew we go back to get matt and ashley and they were there waiting for us for like 20 minutes freaking out cause we took their stuff and didnt tell them and they didnt have a phone and i didnt have mine on me so ashley was freaking out on shawntell and then all hell broke loose and shawntell told me to take her home so i did and theywent at it again and there were tears and some things said and hurt feelings. and then matt ashley and i came and tye died shirts and then we took her home and that is how the eventful night went