Wednesday- It rained... sort of

Well living in New Zealand you get used to the rain but the weather in New Zealand has a very sadistic sense of humor. During class it's a perfect day, a clear blue sky and not a cloud in sight. But the moment class starts, it rains... hard... really hard. Like my umbrella is literally disintegrating in front of my eyes. But surprise, surprise as soon as class starts up again, the sky is clear and it as if nothing had happened. Evidently everyone in my country is out to screw me over, even the weather. *sigh*

Well on a happier note, my English teacher was away today leaving my class completely unsupervised. So being typical nerds me and friend Thomas hid under our desks and played Pokemon, twas an awesome period. English has been an interesting class this year, I'm in the top English class for my year group (how in the hell I got in, I'll never know) so it is expected that we do a crap load of work and study, one of my friends even went into a lower class to avoid the work load. But I've done barely any real work or study. My teacher is even letting me research two of my favorite shows (Full Metal Alchemist and Death Note) for an English project.

Maybe I should say something about my friends at school to help you better understand my school, none of my friends (and I mean none of them) are sane, at all. Seriously, being in my circle of friends requires a severe mental unbalance of some sort. For example in English, we have to write a song about the Shakespeare play we are studying, which is Henry the fourth part 1. One group is doing a folk song, others are doing a barbershop quartet and some other friends of mine are doing a parody of never gonna give you up. What are me and my friends doing? Maybe the title of our song will you a clue, Henry the fourth part 1- a rap battle. Thats almost as awesome as the time we had a small rave party at lunch, fist pumping to the endless nyan cat.

So I really can't think of way to end this without it being really awkward so...

DFTBA