School is too.....

There is a word to describe school. In all my rant sessions of school that have taken place on or off of LJ, my description of it has been boring and stressful. I know that these aren't the right words, but there is no other word that I can remember or pronounce to describe it.

My classes are all being boring, my dance class has crappy taste in music and is loud (I'm suprised I still have ears after school) and my digital photography teacher isn't here today, but when she is, her taste in music is worse than my dance teacher's. It's not terribly suprising.

My math teacher says that "Halloween" is called "Hannaween" (Hanna being the name of the queen penguin who is the "Penguithulu" of the school). Not a single student on campus save the varsity football team actually believe his penguin minions exist.

My driver's ed teacher is an old grouch who is retiring at the end of this year. I had her for weight training last year, and I hated it . She's more strict this year than last year, though. I need to go. More will appear later.

And now to continue my earlier rant....

Okay. This is a continuation of the rant this morning. My father has told me time and time again, that all music (good and bad) needs to be appreciated. Some of the music, such as what is played in my 00 period @ 7:07am every morning, is good...however, the artist is a pathetic miserable fool who seems to make money off of the suckers. (I don't know who the artist is...it's good tekno, but bad vocals).

My math teacher has produced his own music album, more tekno, which was actually pretty good. However, Mr. Crean (math teacher who believes in Penguithulu) needs to take SERIOUS choir lessons. The man can't even sing Disney songs properly without choking on the words trying to find the notes that are associated with them.

And another thing: the word Penguithulu is MY word. I don't doubt that gridlore's minions exist, but the minions I'm talking about are different from gridlore's. Crean believes that a cow is a penguin in a sinister disguise. You know those animal posters they have in children's classrooms when they teach you the animals? He's got that cut up into peices and the thought bubble he placed above their head is as follows: "I'm actually a sinister penguin."