PARTAAAAAAAAAYYYYYYYYY

Yes, i know that a lot of people has already blogged about this topic. I don't care.

So everyone knows that the Highschool 1 made a blow out for Ms. Layla. WOOT. Well, the party would not had been possible without the help of Ms. Physically Fit MAXINE. First she was asking each high school for at least a dozen times if they would donate money. I gave 30 pesos because I'm so kind and generous. After that she kinda skipped the entire art class because she was running up and down the stairs just to ask what kind of pizza did the class want. Please don't get me wrong. I'm not trying to insult Ms. Physically Fit, i mean Maxine. I bet we wouldn't have a party at all if she wasn't there.

All of the guys, except Thirdy R, immediately went downstairs and played basketball. IN THE RAIN. The rest stayed upstairs and pretty much went wild and had the ultimate party. Thirdy R played some music and we danced in the dark like crazy. I had a cup in my hand with soda while dancing. BEAT THAT.

After "lunch" we went to math class and studied parallel lines. Oh, and we (Krisa, Ange, Julio, and me) named our table the shuttlecock frosties. We were the first one to finish the seatwork. OH YEAH. As we finished math we went back to partying again for Ms. Abby (is that the right spelling?!) arrived in class for half an hour late. We messed up the classroom so badly that we started to call yana bronson. wth, there's no connection.