PE, Gramps, and Shannon.

Wow, she's becoming a recurring theme in this isn't she?

Anyway.

So, today I received a lot of sorrys about my grandpa. We weren't really close and he hated my dad, so... yeah. I don't want to say it isn't a loss, but I've never lost anyone before and I don't know if I'm in shock or what.

Moving on, I have the same period for PE with Chris, Eric, Austin, and Shannon. Today, we ran the proggressive relay for the second time. My team managed to trade austin for shannon, and this was fun. :) We got third, which I blame myself for. Since I slowed down on my last lap to show off. Chris says it isn't my fault, which is really nice of him. :) Anyway, I really like the relay, and I might try out track, to see what it's like. Anyway, after the relay, Chris and I caught up with Austin, and we discussed how Shannon had apparently been bitching about her team. We were discussing this, and then Shannon came skipping over to us, despite the fact that austin had insulted her earlier. As we all had. I said to her, "Are you on anti depressants or something?" (which I feel is sort of mean to people who take them, so consider this an apology), to which she replied, "Yes I am!" and threw up her arms for a hug. I backed off, and she said, "You're embarrasing me. I don't like being embarrased." I made fun of the hair-poof-thing she did as she said this, and in response she punched me in the back. Twice. "There goes my slouch," I remarked. Austin began to laugh and joke about this, and she started pushing him, saying, quite angrily, "You wanna go?" several times before stomping off in a huff. We then laughed about virgin refriderators and headed in to change.

OH! Y'all don't know about the virgin refriderator thing. Well, earlier in the PE period, Austin, Chris, Eric, and I had been discussing with Shannon what she had written in my planner. Apparently, she could have been implying that I fucked my refriderator and ate my dog. I stated that my refriderator is a virgin, and that I have not, nor do I ever intend to, eat my dog.

Anyone think I enjoy this stuff too much?

EDIT: Moar.

So , before relays, we (that is, Shannon, Eric, Austin, and I) were sitting at roll call. We brought up my dead grandpa, as planned. She was responding to something someone else (lizzie?) had said, and made a remark that said that it was inconsequential (or was it welcome...?). We (that is, Eric, Austin, and I, mostly Me and Austin) proceded to torture her about this, bringing up that that wasn't what friends said. Then it came to the "fact" that I don't consider her my friend, and she was pissed off, which is how what she wrote in my planner came up.