Writing in Study Hall

I'm really bored and it's study hall so I am writing this entry. My mom
(who's a substitute teacher) is wandering around the floor, and she's
supposed to be making sure people aren't talking, smoking, breathing,
learning, etc. But she's too nice to yell at people. Anyways, I'm kind
of bored so I think I'll umm oh here she is better turn off the music
now... good she's gone thank God for the mute button. I love playing
music in study hall cause the librarians are so deaf and can't hear.
Anyways David is coming back now and he'll probably want to play with
my computer oh wait no, he's looking up words for his homework. Ha. I
rarely have homework. That's a good thing because if I did I probably
wouldn't do it. No my mom sucks she just sent Jamie and Brendon back to
study hall. I thought she was a good person. Qué una punta. Ha, I wore
my "numero uno" shirt to school today. It's cool. Now it's almost over
(the period) and I'm bored and I'm worried that my trackpad is screwing
up. Oh wait, it isn't now cause I just restarted. See y'all later.