ohh my gosh. so she comes up to me and my friend and says, all rude and annoying and stuff, 'umm like i dont have my life schedule because my dad like registered us yesterday. what should i do?'
so i said, mimiking her tone and everything, 'umm..well theyll like send you your stuff in like the mail. so you can like wait till then.'
ooohh my goshh. her face wass pricelss!! it was soo funny!
well i didnt reallyy talk actualyy. my friend did most of thee talking. but we go around the builing and tell them what this is and what teacher this room is and all that jazz.
but oh. my. god! we had THE worst group. this one girl going into seventh grade..oh my god. i wanted to stab her with a knife then push her down the stairs.