A Beautiful Mind, chapter 1
Billie Joe was sitting in his desk during 6th period, he was starring at the opened window, and then he layed his head down on the desk, he was still hung over from last nights party. His teacher walked up to him
"Well Billie Joe Armstrong, arent you supposed to be doing the test I just passed out?"
Billie Joe picked his head up, and looked at her "I cant, I dont have a pencil!" He answered.
His teacher looked at him with a what-a-stupi-kid-look on her face. She went to her desk and looked straight at him. "Well, you know the routine!" she told him.
Of course he knew by now, since he had been doing it sice like the first day of school, so he went to the principal's office.
The principal looked at him with a tired look on his face. The principal didnt give him a big speech like he gave regular kids when they got sent to the office cause Billie Joe had probaly heard his speech a million times already, so he just gave Billie Joe the pass to i.s.s (in school suspension). Billie Joe was on his way, and when he finally got there guess who he saw. It was Tre. "Hey, whats up man?"
Billie Joe said to Tre. Tre smiled, and gave him a package. Billie Joe peeked into it, it was weed, duh! During lunch Tre and Billie Joe skipped it, and went to the back of the cafeteria, and brought out the packages. They got high as a kite, and then they went back to i.s.s. Everyone in i.s.s could see their red, watery eyes, and knew what they had been doing. The next day Billie Joe went to his first period class. That class was the only one that he liked a little, just cause he thought the teacher was fine. He liked her, but thought that she could be a bitc* sometimes. She was a really good teacher, though! Billie Joe had just smoked a joint right before he had walked in to her classroom. His teacher looked at him with disappointment, she knew that he could do better. She walked up to him and said "Billie Joe. a good mind is a terrible thing to waste"
Billie Joe had heard this many times before, and was sick and tired of hearing it over and over again. He walked up to the classroom door, and touched the doornknob, he looked at his teacher and said "Well, there is only one problem, I dont have a good mind, nothing about me is good!" He swang the door open and slammed it shut, and walked out!
"Well Billie Joe Armstrong, arent you supposed to be doing the test I just passed out?"
Billie Joe picked his head up, and looked at her "I cant, I dont have a pencil!" He answered.
His teacher looked at him with a what-a-stupi-kid-look on her face. She went to her desk and looked straight at him. "Well, you know the routine!" she told him.
Of course he knew by now, since he had been doing it sice like the first day of school, so he went to the principal's office.
The principal looked at him with a tired look on his face. The principal didnt give him a big speech like he gave regular kids when they got sent to the office cause Billie Joe had probaly heard his speech a million times already, so he just gave Billie Joe the pass to i.s.s (in school suspension). Billie Joe was on his way, and when he finally got there guess who he saw. It was Tre. "Hey, whats up man?"
Billie Joe said to Tre. Tre smiled, and gave him a package. Billie Joe peeked into it, it was weed, duh! During lunch Tre and Billie Joe skipped it, and went to the back of the cafeteria, and brought out the packages. They got high as a kite, and then they went back to i.s.s. Everyone in i.s.s could see their red, watery eyes, and knew what they had been doing. The next day Billie Joe went to his first period class. That class was the only one that he liked a little, just cause he thought the teacher was fine. He liked her, but thought that she could be a bitc* sometimes. She was a really good teacher, though! Billie Joe had just smoked a joint right before he had walked in to her classroom. His teacher looked at him with disappointment, she knew that he could do better. She walked up to him and said "Billie Joe. a good mind is a terrible thing to waste"
Billie Joe had heard this many times before, and was sick and tired of hearing it over and over again. He walked up to the classroom door, and touched the doornknob, he looked at his teacher and said "Well, there is only one problem, I dont have a good mind, nothing about me is good!" He swang the door open and slammed it shut, and walked out!
