Last night I went to bed with the expectancy of waking up at the very early time of 5:40 AM. Somewhere in between my expectations for the next day were clouded by the fact
that I thought I could sleep for another
hour.
Of course, when I'm lying in bed I tend not to think of the outcome after I wake up.
That morning I was late. Not only did I not wake up at 5:40 AM, but I didn't get to
school until 8:20.

The outcome of the day, on the other hand was slightly more appealing.
It wasn't packed with work, and it wasn't too boring either.
Thankfully, Mr.Decoste wasn't there today. But the butch of a Student Teacher was.
She's a bit more relaxed then Mr.Decoste is though.
Garret read a paragraph out of the Science book, it was dirty.
Except a few of the stupid kids who haven't had `The Talk` yet.
It was talking about vibrations, heat, particles speeding up and stuff which could easily be in relation to cum.

It must be Teacher breeding time, because there's like 5 in our school and I'm pretty
sure a few other schools have them too.

Brigid scheduled a `thing` tonight about a week ago. Mainly because she didn't work.
But after a week of her saying "we're doing something on Friday" she to the last minute decides that she "just wants to stay home and sleep"
It wasn't official plans, but for her to come out and bitch at us for making plans
around her, making plans and canceling, or not inviting her... Then she's being completely dumb.
I honestly can say that I really wouldn't care if she didn't come to any, or the next few of our affairs.

I doubt Emma would or be able to come anyway. I also wouldn't be surprised if we didn't do anything this week either.