Current thoughts: 'Hurry up and leave me alone already' (I said that to my sister the other day, I kinda like the way it sounds)
Mood: bored

So yesterday in class (speech) some of the students got to use the nailgun. I was one of them. It was soooo kool, except for when Michael told the teacher not to let me use it because it would push me back since I'm small. I did it like...5 times? This boy James, who's dangerous about that stuff, and is always, seems always, thinking about porn, that's all that's ever on his mind. He was trying to figure out if he could shoot the nailgun without having to put it up against something, and then he figured it out. Me and this girl Megan were wondering what the gun could shoot through, thinking if it could shoot through maybe...concrete, or the door. James aimed for the school door and shot. We heard it hit the door but no indention to where it hit. He went and looked for the nail and he found it on the floor, all bent and messed up. The theater arts teacher saw James shoot the gun and started yelling at our teacher saying "You have some immature students playing with your tools Mr. Bryan, you need to get after them or watch them more". The teacher didn't even care, he acted like it when the theater arts teacher was there, but when he left he laughed about it, but told James not to do it again saying "I don't want any students going to the nurse with nails in their leg or something."

So..in P.E. we haven't had MANY interesting conversations that stuck out but here were two things that I thought were funny that Dustin had said:

Dustin- I wanna fuck a dog.
Me- That was random
Dustin- Yeah I know, I wanted to break the silence.

Dustin- You know what?
Me- Huh?
Dustin- They have a gay mafia.
Me- Oh really..
Dustin- Yeah, it's called the mauve hand.
Me- And??
Dustin- They ask each other "Does this gun make me look fat?" since they stuff the guns in the back of their pants.

My cat is an expensive cat, she likes to eat selenium, some pills that my dad used to take for....I don't know, maybe I should search it up. But I remember my old cat Salem liked this stomach medicine called Panokase, and everytime we did my dad's medicine he would go right for the bottle and try to eat it.

K, well anyways, LaterZ!

*~*Nina*~*