Friday, September 11, 2009

adventures in ap lit

this post is dedicated to RONES whoever he is. he's not that important. anyways.

charissa walked into her ap lit classroom expecting to see her incredibly short, asian, repetitive, slow-speaking language arts teacher. but instead she saw a blonde lady. charissa walked to her desk, turned around and, unlike other days, saw a strange filipino boy wearing a sweater. after the blonde lady talked, charissa told the filipino boy that he was over-dramatic and should be an actor because he always spazzed out and opened his eyes really big. she asked politely for him to draw a picture of her. but after he refused several times, she started to demand it. he instead, drew a pathetic dinky doodle of her. she got mad. her best friend came to the rescue and drew a detailed before and after portrait of charissa but charissa got mad cus the picture sucked. the filipino boy let charissa see his moleskin sketchbook (which is really made out the skin of moles, he told her) and she was amazed at his super-cool drawings like the one with panda express and his dad. later on, the filipino boy explained to charissa of his fighting experiences throughout highschool like the one with the egg. charissa was like woah dang. she wished she could've seen the incident with her own eyes. then the bell rang and that's it. further details are not as important as the ones i have written.
el fin.

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