This Is An S.O.S.

Wednesday
3/26/08

At brunch, I waited outside of Mr. Schulman's room. His class was still in. Jacob took my pen which was on this block thing, right outside the door. He kept passing it to Travis. By the time we went inside, I didn't get it back.

In science, Jeneva and I made up this game. We played while the teacher was talking about stuff that didn't concern me. he saw us writing and got mad. We got our can racer reports back. I wrote everyone's last name, as well as their first. "that's not how you spell that." Jeneva pointed to Travis' last name.

"Yeah, it is."

"no, it's not."

"Oh yeah? Well ask him." We waited for the teacher to finish talking.

"Hey, Travis!" he turned around. "How do you spell your last name?"

"H-E-I-D-E"

"Burnn!!!" I yelled at Jeneva.

When I walked out, after class, Travis told me to wait with him. "why's you ask how to spell my last ame?" He asked.

"I wrote everyone's last name on my can racer report, and she thought I spelled your last name wrong." I pointed to Jeneva.