Insane or not?

Insanity, contagious or hereditary? I have a MAJOR problem with insanity, a lot of people can tell and a lot of people can't and just call m a freak, but I am okay with that. I am a freak. I admit it and a proud of it.

The center of insanity though, again, is French class. I got Daulton, (read French class not if you don't know who he is) to eat an apple out of the garbage for 5 bucks. Yes. Five dollars to eat an apple out of the trash and it was on top of a piece of gum.

Here I am stuck in the middle of this class. The funny thing, he is in more honors classes than I am. The funnier thing, I am pretty sure he wasn't there the day after the ate it. DESERVED.

So my French teacher got new highlighters right? All of these idiots just ran to the bin, almost killed each other for the color they wanted and scurried off. I feel like I am in the 1st grade again. But I am not, I am in 8th.

It is the most despicable thing to be put around these morons because they don't have an option for honors French. With an average above 100.

Stay tuned for more French.