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Uh, weird question, I guess. But I was just curious... And, when I say cut class, I mean physically not mentally. I zone out in class all the time, and I figure I'm not alone on that one...
Myself, I technically have cut before, but the circumstances were weird. I'm horrible at ditching class because I don't have a social life that to which I would escape... In eighth grade, for a while, I would avoid going to choir by hiding in a bathroom stall all period. Yeah. Sometimes I'd bring my DS to school for entertainment. I'm such a pro, right right? Another time, I cut a summer computer class (those are so redundant, like, leave me alone) because I was getting bullied... I kind of hung out by a Veterans' Memorial on my school's property (fail) and was counting the carpenter ants that were scampering over the granite.
The last time--and the funniest cutting story ever--I truly cut class was this:
Freshman year, I had the class Global Studies the period after lunch. I would go to the library to sleep during my lunch period. I had a friend who would normally wake me up when the lunch period ends, in case I actually managed to fall asleep enough to not hear the bell. Well, one day... he was out sick or whatever. I totally slept through that bell. So, while Global Studies was going on, I was happily sleeping in the library. I woke up when there were, like, ten minutes left of class. It was the funniest thing ever, but I was so scared to just waltz into class without a better excuse that "I was sleeping", so I just kind of hid in the library until that period ended. Thankfully, my teacher never questioned where I was, so... phew.
Potassium. How about you guys? Enlighten us.
Myself, I technically have cut before, but the circumstances were weird. I'm horrible at ditching class because I don't have a social life that to which I would escape... In eighth grade, for a while, I would avoid going to choir by hiding in a bathroom stall all period. Yeah. Sometimes I'd bring my DS to school for entertainment. I'm such a pro, right right? Another time, I cut a summer computer class (those are so redundant, like, leave me alone) because I was getting bullied... I kind of hung out by a Veterans' Memorial on my school's property (fail) and was counting the carpenter ants that were scampering over the granite.
The last time--and the funniest cutting story ever--I truly cut class was this:
Freshman year, I had the class Global Studies the period after lunch. I would go to the library to sleep during my lunch period. I had a friend who would normally wake me up when the lunch period ends, in case I actually managed to fall asleep enough to not hear the bell. Well, one day... he was out sick or whatever. I totally slept through that bell. So, while Global Studies was going on, I was happily sleeping in the library. I woke up when there were, like, ten minutes left of class. It was the funniest thing ever, but I was so scared to just waltz into class without a better excuse that "I was sleeping", so I just kind of hid in the library until that period ended. Thankfully, my teacher never questioned where I was, so... phew.
Potassium. How about you guys? Enlighten us.