
well, i am at old Spencer's house. it's really weird because even though they are married and all they each have their own rooms. an they both get a big bang out of little things.it's quite funny really. for example when me n some other guys went over there for hot chocolate he shown us this beat up old Navajo blanket he and Mrs.Spencer bought from some Indian in Yellowstone park. you could tell he got a big bang out of it, well when you are as old as Mr.Spencer you can see why he got a big bang out of buying a blanket. i knocked on his door and he told me to come in. i asked him how he was feeling. he then asked me how my chat with Dr.Thurmer went. so i told him what he said to me about life being a game and how you should play by the rules and all. then Spencer started. "life is a game boy and you should play by the rules" he went on. "yes, i know it is sir" i replied. game my ass, i thought. maybe it's a game if you get on right side of it where all the hot shots are but get on the other side if it and its far from a game! a games meant to be fun but get on the wrong side and its far from fun! then the lecture really started. he started asking me how many subjects i was failing in. i was failing them all except English. then he went on asking me if i even opened my textbook at all in his lesson. then he asked me to hand him my essay on the ancient Egyptians. it was a very dirty trick. and sure as hell he read it out loud to me. when he had finished i started to shoot the bull at him. you know tell him what he wanted to hear. finally i made my excuse, i said i had to go and pick up the fencing equipment from the gym. complete bull. we didn't even keep it in the gym. anyway i said it all the same and left. i think he shouted something after me. good luck i think. god i hope not. i hate it when someone yells good luck to you. it's terrible when you think about it.
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Looking good. i should be I though!
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