Time be TROLOLOL-ing!

I totally meant to post on Friday. Friday was kick butt. It all started at lunch. Me, Ansley, and Kristin played Chubby Bunny! You can just tell this is going to end tragically, da? So I got to about 42 before gagging and almost choking. I immediately vomited all those marshmallows up. Kristin was at about 20 when I started choking. She noticed what was happening and just ERUPTED in laughter which made HER choke and vomit. Ansley made it to about 64. Then vomited her guts out.

Afterwards....We found packages of cocoa powder. F' YEAH. Ansley and I each chugged about half of one. Then Ansley started snoring hers. Then Joseph dared me too. Next thing I knew the three of us were taking turns snorting lines of cocoa. Then suddenly the was cocoa EVERYWHERE. Ansley found straws.... and the ability to aim the straw at people. Really well. I felt really bad for the class after us.

Two classes later we were in art. It was the last day before we went on break. So she let us play a team game. We decided on Art Charades. A lot of the answers weren't very appropriate.

Our home room teachers decided it I would be a marvelous idea to give us goodie bags with sticky toy eye balls. BEEEEP. Wrong answers. It was a BAD IDEA. Next thin I knew there were like 50 eyeballs stuck to the ceiling! None of them came down.

Art teachers don't appreciate being held up at pen point. Especially of you have your hat over your glasses and scream "THIS TOTALLY ISNT A ROBBERY."

So. Friday was kick ass, da?