My mood right now:  good.

Okay i know i haven't been typing in my xanga alot it's been a month since i've last came to my page. (I'm lazy)

My lang. arts teacher Mrs Long gave us a paper to do on seashells! Seashells! When she told us that, i knew she was really crazy. I mean she was crazy before but now...(sigh)

And then my freaky chorus teacher is making us stay for rehursal until 9pm! He must not know some of us have papers due on friday, which is also the day of our concert. We're doing a joint concert with the dance class and the thespians. it should be good... i hope.

My world history teacher, mr. jarrell, gave us a study guide for our exams next week. it was hundred questions. The kids in my class were all like "wtf!?"

Of course for me, i was all "that's nothing i could finish that in 30 mins."

My friend Alex said, "Some people aren't like you, Raphealia! Some people actualy have to study, unlike you, gosh!"

So he handed our study guides out and instead of putting it in my open and outreached hand, he just dropped on my desk. I  thought 'what the heck? did he not see my hand?'

Coach Jarell doesn't like me too much. I correct him and make him look stupid. my friend, K.W., said that he was stupid and stuff. I don't call teachers stupid, that's disrespect and i don't do that...on purpose.

I was sick last week. I never get sick. But when i do i get some kind of freaky virus. I didn't feel to good last monday after school, so went to bed early, i mean really early, like 5:00 early. when my mom came home she was like get up or you won't be able to sleep all night. so  i got up and was shivering even though i wasn't cold. My mom said, " go take a warm bath and when you get out i'll give you some therma flu." so i put water in the bath and got in. it felt so good that i fell asleep. i had woke up and looked at my watch that i had left in there. i had been in there for almost a hour! I jumped out and got dressed. as soon as i got dressed though i started shivering again but ten times worse. i fixed the therma flu and drank it. it tasted like lemons and i like lemons. after i drank it, i felt better so i went to bed. When i got up the next morning i felt better so i went to school.

Bad mistake.

When i got to school the shivering started again and i started to feel cold. i thought becase i just ran half across  the school in the cold weather, to get to my 1st class. the shivering didn't stop and i had to walk against the wall to keep myself steady. By 3rd period, my friends in chourus said i looked sick. Tasha felt my head and said i was burning up. of course stubbon me said  that i wouldn't go home. In 4th period, my spainish teacher Mrs. Patterson, was worried about my health and said i didn't have to speak that day. i was glad about that. Lunch was unbearable. all the noise was killing me and i was so sick that i couldn't eat my pizza. In 5th per. Coach Wynn saw that i was sick so he let me lay my head down. Of course some people thought i was asleep and started shaking me and yelling at me.

I was thinking, 'Please shut the h#$l up and leave me the f**K alone!'

Coach Wynn came over and told them to leave me alone and then told me to go to rest room. so i went and i was in there for a while trying to get my self together. I must been in there for a long time because Coach sent Demonica in there to check in me. i said i wa s fine and got out. then Coach told me to go the office and go home. so i staggered across campass to the office to call. i teacher  saw me and helped me to the office where mrs. abstace sat me down and and put a cool paper towel on my head to cool me down. on of the other ladies in the office called my grandma to pick me up.

It took her 45 mins to come and get me and she lives 5 min away from the school! But she has a old car so i guessed that was to blame. I went home and went to bed.

I didn't go to school on Wed. because i still flet crappy.

When i got better i found out i lost my voice, i still had it but i could only whisper and that hurt. so i had to use paper to talk. i used almost a pack of paper just on that day. Oh yeah, my friend Nadia got out of ISS that day. She was in there for fighting. I saw the fight. I was surprised that quiet Nadia would fight someone. It happened in Chorus and i heard some people say that they thought that Choir girls were sweet and good and never got in fights.

Man, i hate sterotypes.

Just because we're on Choir, doesn't mean we're little-miss-goodie-two-shoes! We can get mean and we can fight when we need to.

Well, i better start typing this paper for Crazy Mrs. Long that's worth 200 points. Bye and pray that i don't burnout by next week.