Yesterday I had the coolest algebra class. Ok, one boy named Bryan was trying to remember the lyrics to a song called Grandma's Feather Bed. He had learned it at Santa Clara Elementary. Anyhoo, I told this girl that sits in front of me that I knew the entire song. Well she told Bryan. So he started begging me to sing the song. I did. I got to the very last rendition of the chorus before Mr. Gardella (my teacher) told me to stop. My class mates asked for me to sing the chorus one more time. To make them happy I did. Then at the end of class after we had gotten our homework assignment a girl named Rachel turned to me and said "Gypsy, we have like 3 minutes left in class, can you sing the song again plz?" I didn't want to bug Mr. Gardella, so I told them to ask him. He said it was ok. So I sang it one last time. When I finished, everyone said that I had a good voice and that it had been the best Algebra class that they had had all stinkin' year. It was soooooooooo cool. I was absolutely glowing when I left class that day. I doubt that I will have a day like that again this year. Still it was extremely cool.
 ~Legendary Black Wolf · Thu Mar 24, 2005 @ 12:41am · 0 Comments |
