Winter in genral is just cold and boring, I personally love the summer the warmer weather is just more satisfying for me...
Around winter time in superior highschool, everybody is just trying to keep warm. There's basketball games and all of our regular rutenins.
The coldest day of the year just happen to be in the mineral county area, of course lol, but it got down to -13 degrees which is cold for midmoring.
Well, it's 3rd quarter and everybody is just hopin' soon will get a snow day, actually one day it's warm with snow and another day it's freezin' with ice. Students are just trying to have fun, but walkin up to that lunch rooom isn't very fun I have heard alot of complaints, of walkin' up that hill when it's so cold.
Well, better go not much news during the winter everybody is just trying to keep warm, and have fun in the winter in Superior,MT.
By: L.B. a.k.a. Lily
Friday, January 25, 2008
Tuesday, January 15, 2008
A Day In Yearbook
A typical day in yearbook, well there's a topic that could start many different ways depending on the day I suppose. We are talking typically though so here's one view of how our class runs.
First off we come down stairs and usually Mrs. R is waiting at the bottom of the stairs. We pull up a chair and sit down. There's a table in the back that for some reason usually most people will go and sit. That pretty much consist of most the class give a few.
When Mrs. S walks down she sees us all siting at the back table and tells everyone that's not supposed to sit at that table to leave. Well lets just say it takes a few minutes before anyone will move.
After everyone goes and sits down once again every once in a while she will talk about something relating to pictures. If she doesn't she takes four students up stairs to work on there pages and leaves the rest of us down stairs with her.
So we all walk over to our computers, log on, and pull up whatever we are working on. Less then a minute or two later you will here some sort of music coming from the computer. Of course its from one our Mp3 players. Then you slowly start to hear some of the guys singing along with the songs, usually most people would think opposite and expect the girls to sing, but not in our class. If you watch carefully and there's not a whole lot of conversation going on everyone sitting at the computers will slowly start bobbing there head or something going to the beat of the music. At the very end of the line you can every once in awhile also see Mrs. S dancing a little.
Our class slowly goes by on some days but on others it seems as if you barely just came down here. The day ends the same way every day with the bell dismissing us and our class leaving for upstairs.
First off we come down stairs and usually Mrs. R is waiting at the bottom of the stairs. We pull up a chair and sit down. There's a table in the back that for some reason usually most people will go and sit. That pretty much consist of most the class give a few.
When Mrs. S walks down she sees us all siting at the back table and tells everyone that's not supposed to sit at that table to leave. Well lets just say it takes a few minutes before anyone will move.
After everyone goes and sits down once again every once in a while she will talk about something relating to pictures. If she doesn't she takes four students up stairs to work on there pages and leaves the rest of us down stairs with her.
So we all walk over to our computers, log on, and pull up whatever we are working on. Less then a minute or two later you will here some sort of music coming from the computer. Of course its from one our Mp3 players. Then you slowly start to hear some of the guys singing along with the songs, usually most people would think opposite and expect the girls to sing, but not in our class. If you watch carefully and there's not a whole lot of conversation going on everyone sitting at the computers will slowly start bobbing there head or something going to the beat of the music. At the very end of the line you can every once in awhile also see Mrs. S dancing a little.
Our class slowly goes by on some days but on others it seems as if you barely just came down here. The day ends the same way every day with the bell dismissing us and our class leaving for upstairs.
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