Forgive me for I have sinned. Today I was supposed to have a math test (I FINALLY got Ms. Tucker to not hate me) and I'm home sick. I am hoping that she'll let me do a make up somehow, but she may not ... sad !!
I woke up with a fever so I was kinda out of it, told dad I had a test second period and he started making plans on how to get me there at 10 and picked up at 11 to come home. Then he just told me to stay home. If dad, a teacher, tells me to stay home and miss a test, then I must be sicker than I thought. As out of it as I was, I heard dad explaining to mom I was gonna be home again today and she said, "That's what she gets for being out so late last night." Yes, because waiting on the bridge in the cold for 20 minutes because I did a good deed giving Terri my key when she forgot hers but she was out with you at Wal-Mart and didn't call me to tell me she wouldn't be home cause she though 'It wouldn't work out' and you locked the door cause you didn't know what time I'd be home (that's a reason to unlock it you whore) would improve my health. Ugh.
For some inexplicable reason I thought Fu was gonna visit me after school (I've been watching too much 7th Heaven or something) and so I got half presentable lol. But it's 7:16pm and my Get Well Soon card has yet to arrive.
Tomorrow is The Rocky Horror Picture Show at school, although it's an outside group performing it, and Fu bought my ticket today. It was kinda funny, cause when I woke up 2-ish I had maybe 10 missed alerts lol. One text was from Fufu saying, "I picked up a ticket for you so pay me back later k." which was very sweet of her (arigatou Fu-chan) for thinking of me and getting a seat for me. Zack, on the other hand, said, "You owe fufu 18 bucks" Since that was the one I read first, I was confused (again, half out of it so I didn't think of how I knew the tickets were $18). But after reading Fufu's I knew what was going on and found Zack's to be JUST a little rude lol.
Thank you for letting me know Fufu bought my ticket, but next time don't forget to tell me that Fufu bought my ticket.
Also, around 5pm today (apparently) Scott signed my Wall on FB. I know this because it was in my Notifications, but there isn't anything on my actual Wall. He must have signed something then deleted it ... What are you hiding, Scott ? Hmm ?
Overall, today was anticlimactic, unlike your mum. I've been almost masturbating with the freaking Vick's Vapour Rub and it does little to no good. I DID use nail polish remover and painted my nails a new colour and the fumes from that helped clear my sinuses a little. Besides that, what else happened ... I read fan fiction (back off) and I got a new Review !! I'm pretty happy cause the last few Reviews have been more than the usual "update soon" us ff-writers receive. Wanna read it ? No, well then just scroll over it.
This Review is brought to you by Winter-White-Angel in cooperation with tonieboo0013:
"i think i hear a choir of angels singing hallelujah in the background. i have been waiting for an update and when i saw it...though i'm a month or so late,i totally pounced, i had already given up but thank the lord! loved the chapter, and i love how the character development is progressing, it's almost like watching an interaction between Tony and Ziva (NCIS...[not that the characters are like them just the chemistry and sexual tension]anyways can't wait for more, update soon please"
Fuck yeah.
Fu: "Wait, how long will Zack be gone for during the summer ?"
Me: "A couple days after school ends until a couple days before school starts again."
Fu: *minor freak out* "What?! Who am I supposed to hang out with ?!"
Me: ...
Fu: "Oh, wow, that came out pretty bad didn't it ?"
Yes it did.
Thursday, March 19, 2009
Tuesday, March 17, 2009
Manly Procrastination
Okay, fuck you. I kinda gave up on this Blog thing, deciding I'd keep all my emotions to myself like I used to and simmer in my own angst, but then sweet Fufu asked for the link to my Blog so I came back : )
I finally finished my English Paper *hurah* and I'm soooo happy about it. I now have no pressures (not including my math and chemistry test Thursday) and it feels gooooood.
I don't know why I'm adding extra vowels to my words to make them sound more whiney because it always pisses me off when others do it ... oh well.
I have JUST received word (12:58am) that Fufu the Fantabulous will be joining Blogspot !! A round of applause for her since when I told her a few weeks ago to be 'cool like Zack & I and get a Blog' she simply took a bite of her muffin and continued on with her studying while smiling quite condescendingly towards me. The nerve.
As for my actual Blog, let us start here. I woke up today and couldn't speak (do not make any jokes on how that's a miracle) because it was too sore. I don't know if it's from when I was screaming your mum's name last night or what but my vocal cords are exhausted, dude. At work I always had a vicks in my mouth and it actually helped a nice bit; but now I'm having withdrawls :(
I received Fallen Angel WIngs' newest Chapter for 'Shinigami Rules' a night or two ago (since it's a 4 day weekend my time is off) and, putting my Paper aside, edited it in only two hours. Since this is my first time Betaing for someone, I don't know if that's abnormally long or too short but I'm giving it a run through once more before I ship it back to her. She said her name is Angel, but I don't know if that's her internet name or not cause I told her my real name throughout our emails. Anyone reading this, feel free to check out her fiction. The character development is really nice and right now it stands at about 60 000 words in Seven Chapters with her newest 'to-be' update at 6 000.
More than likely, I've experienced other witty moments in my life the past week or so, but I can't really think of any now, so I'll sign off (1:11am; shit, I wanted to go to sleep early tonight cause I have to get a shower in the morning) and talk to ya'll soon.
Me: "My laugh sounds even more stupid now that I sound like a man."
Dad: "I'm glad you said more stupid."
Fucking useless moral support.
I finally finished my English Paper *hurah* and I'm soooo happy about it. I now have no pressures (not including my math and chemistry test Thursday) and it feels gooooood.
I don't know why I'm adding extra vowels to my words to make them sound more whiney because it always pisses me off when others do it ... oh well.
I have JUST received word (12:58am) that Fufu the Fantabulous will be joining Blogspot !! A round of applause for her since when I told her a few weeks ago to be 'cool like Zack & I and get a Blog' she simply took a bite of her muffin and continued on with her studying while smiling quite condescendingly towards me. The nerve.
As for my actual Blog, let us start here. I woke up today and couldn't speak (do not make any jokes on how that's a miracle) because it was too sore. I don't know if it's from when I was screaming your mum's name last night or what but my vocal cords are exhausted, dude. At work I always had a vicks in my mouth and it actually helped a nice bit; but now I'm having withdrawls :(
I received Fallen Angel WIngs' newest Chapter for 'Shinigami Rules' a night or two ago (since it's a 4 day weekend my time is off) and, putting my Paper aside, edited it in only two hours. Since this is my first time Betaing for someone, I don't know if that's abnormally long or too short but I'm giving it a run through once more before I ship it back to her. She said her name is Angel, but I don't know if that's her internet name or not cause I told her my real name throughout our emails. Anyone reading this, feel free to check out her fiction. The character development is really nice and right now it stands at about 60 000 words in Seven Chapters with her newest 'to-be' update at 6 000.
More than likely, I've experienced other witty moments in my life the past week or so, but I can't really think of any now, so I'll sign off (1:11am; shit, I wanted to go to sleep early tonight cause I have to get a shower in the morning) and talk to ya'll soon.
Me: "My laugh sounds even more stupid now that I sound like a man."
Dad: "I'm glad you said more stupid."
Fucking useless moral support.
Wednesday, March 11, 2009
Togas Are Easy
11:42pm. Let's get this one before midnight, hmm ?
Today Zack, Fufu and I went to Signal Hill during lunch and took photos of me fitting Cabot Tower between my fingers and then holding it in the palm of my hand and we have decided that this summer before Zack goes away (we'll miss you !!) we're gonna have a 'Tourist' day. Basically we're gonna act like foreign idiots (I called Japan) around town to popular tourist attractions.
Today I also got a positively SPANKIN' email. It was from Fallen Angel WIngs, the Death Note fiction writer I was telling you all (Zack) about. She's gonna let me Beta her story !! For those of you who aren't into the whole fan fiction thing (I've heard there were still a few), a Beta is pretty much an online editor. I receive her Chapters before she posts them and I help her with grammar, spelling, plot holes, areas that need work and the like. I am PUMPED beyond belief and she said I should be expecting a Chapter to work on this weekend, I'm pretty sure.
Zack has been technologically dragging me all over the internet to different Blog-ish sites (although I set him up on BlogCatalog) so I have to go and set those up right now. I believe today's website has been 'Plinky'.
"Toga's are easy."
"Yeah, I know, but,..."
"Or you could dress up for Ranch,"
"Yeah..."
"Or a striped shirt for French,"
"Okay, thanks!"
"And then there's always-"
"Yes, THANK YOU Jacob!"
*incessent mumbling about the stupid student council/drama/spirited kids*
Spirit Week; not always for the unstable.
Today Zack, Fufu and I went to Signal Hill during lunch and took photos of me fitting Cabot Tower between my fingers and then holding it in the palm of my hand and we have decided that this summer before Zack goes away (we'll miss you !!) we're gonna have a 'Tourist' day. Basically we're gonna act like foreign idiots (I called Japan) around town to popular tourist attractions.
Today I also got a positively SPANKIN' email. It was from Fallen Angel WIngs, the Death Note fiction writer I was telling you all (Zack) about. She's gonna let me Beta her story !! For those of you who aren't into the whole fan fiction thing (I've heard there were still a few), a Beta is pretty much an online editor. I receive her Chapters before she posts them and I help her with grammar, spelling, plot holes, areas that need work and the like. I am PUMPED beyond belief and she said I should be expecting a Chapter to work on this weekend, I'm pretty sure.
Zack has been technologically dragging me all over the internet to different Blog-ish sites (although I set him up on BlogCatalog) so I have to go and set those up right now. I believe today's website has been 'Plinky'.
"Toga's are easy."
"Yeah, I know, but,..."
"Or you could dress up for Ranch,"
"Yeah..."
"Or a striped shirt for French,"
"Okay, thanks!"
"And then there's always-"
"Yes, THANK YOU Jacob!"
*incessent mumbling about the stupid student council/drama/spirited kids*
Spirit Week; not always for the unstable.
Tuesday, March 10, 2009
Did Not Think This Through
So it's 1:21am, Tuesday morning, and maybe right now isn't the time to be starting another Blog, but I haven't written since Friday at lunch and I feel like I've deserted myself ... somehow.
I discovered the Japanese Pop group 'Hey! Say! JUMP' as well as the Japanese dramas 'Sensei Wa Erai', 'Scrap Teacher', '1 Litre of Tears' and right now I'm on 'Last Friends'. HSJ consists of 10 boys, ages 13-19, forming a pop/rock group. Sensei Wa Erai has four of the ten members in the cast and the same actors (I'm almost positive) are in Scrap Teacher. Their song, 'Mayonaka No Shadow Boy' is the theme song (although it plays at the end of each Episode, it's still the theme). SWE is about a young boy (Nakajima Yuto) who wants to grow up quickly. Him and his friends get a bad homeroom teacher and while trying to help the teacher become better they improve their own lives instead. I cried at the end, so it's good. ST is about another young boy (Nakajima Yuto again) who is bullied at school when a new teacher comes along. The school is set to be demolished the next year so everyone, including the new optimistic & naive teacher give up on it. Then three transfer students show up and in each Episode they confront a teacher on their injustices and help make the school a better place. It's overdramatic at times, but they're aware of it (it's the style of doramas anyway) and make jokes throughout. I haven't finished it yet, though.
1LOT is based off a true story of a 15 year old girl, Ikeuchi Aya, who developes a disease that over time cause the body to stop working and after a number of years, cease all functions. The truly sad part is that the mental mind does not change; she is acutely aware of everything around her. Basically, she has to deal with little by little, losing her freedom and trying to cope with her life. It's 11 episodes long, plus a Special Episode, and I cried at each one; especially 8 & 10.
We all know how I write fan fiction, right ? Well near the end of last week I got a Review on one of my stories from 'Fallen Angel WIngs', a Death Note fan fiction writer whom I deeply admire. She's my favourite DN author and she was telling ME how much she liked my fiction. She was saying how she understood the plot (fuck, just when I mention Sailor Moon that toy wand you guys got me for my birthday went off ... it sits in the corner of my room and every now & then activates without anything near it moving ... but I digress) and that I was good with detail and she was trying to Review for a while but either ff.net would be having issues or her internet would crap out.
My jaw just dropped (this isn't an expression; you guys know I actually do this when shocked) and all I could do was stare at the screen. I was telling Jasmine about it in Math today and she said, "So is this a real author or just an online one?" and I told her online. Then she said, "Well, that's just like me reviewing your story and saying you're good..." She clearly didn't get where I was coming from. So I explained it to her like this:
"The internet world is different, though. There are online celebrities in the fan fiction world. Say, if I were to get a message from Princess Destiny, the biggest Moon Fiction writer of all time, that would be like you getting a message from Joey (her favourite member of Slipknot)."
She just began to gush and told me she understood, lol. Honestly, it meant SO much to me, I can't even put it into words still. For her to go through the trouble to coming back to my story multiple times to leave a Review and to tell me how much she appreciated it (she told me I reminded her how much she used to like Sailor Moon) was surreal to me.
Zack, I know how this sounds. Let it put it to you this way: If Lady Gaga found your Blog and told you she thought you sounded cute and were doing a good job, would you not melt onto the floor in her online-presence ?
I'm not sure what else to write about, it's 1:38am and I'm uber tired. The clocks went ahead a couple nights ago and today on the way home today I actually fell asleep on the metrobus ... ugh. Tomorrow I have work 4-10pm so I REALLY have to be awake.
Ooh, Saturday night to Sunday evening we didn't have hot water. The tank broke or something, so mid afternoon on Sunday dad turned off all the water to fix it. But before turning it off he forgot to get me some water so I could wash my hair & get cleaned for work (I had a 4-10pm shift), so I had to call into work saying I had no running water and couldn't get clean so I couldn't come into work. They must think I'm a horrible liar.
Another ooh; I can now write in japanese !!; sort of. I printed off sheets of all the hiragana & katakana symbols so I can write anything I need to, pretty much, but I am nowhere near ready to tackle kanji. For now I'm learning it all online but I know enough romanji (spelling japanese words with the English alphabet) to write a nice amount of words in katakana (more advanced that hiragana but still below kanji in technicality).
Today in Chemistry, Simon said to the class: "I don't think I have anything else to say about your shitty marks."
A few months back: "You guys know how to do this, you just lack the confidence."
I wonder the fuck why we have no confidence, sensei.
I discovered the Japanese Pop group 'Hey! Say! JUMP' as well as the Japanese dramas 'Sensei Wa Erai', 'Scrap Teacher', '1 Litre of Tears' and right now I'm on 'Last Friends'. HSJ consists of 10 boys, ages 13-19, forming a pop/rock group. Sensei Wa Erai has four of the ten members in the cast and the same actors (I'm almost positive) are in Scrap Teacher. Their song, 'Mayonaka No Shadow Boy' is the theme song (although it plays at the end of each Episode, it's still the theme). SWE is about a young boy (Nakajima Yuto) who wants to grow up quickly. Him and his friends get a bad homeroom teacher and while trying to help the teacher become better they improve their own lives instead. I cried at the end, so it's good. ST is about another young boy (Nakajima Yuto again) who is bullied at school when a new teacher comes along. The school is set to be demolished the next year so everyone, including the new optimistic & naive teacher give up on it. Then three transfer students show up and in each Episode they confront a teacher on their injustices and help make the school a better place. It's overdramatic at times, but they're aware of it (it's the style of doramas anyway) and make jokes throughout. I haven't finished it yet, though.
1LOT is based off a true story of a 15 year old girl, Ikeuchi Aya, who developes a disease that over time cause the body to stop working and after a number of years, cease all functions. The truly sad part is that the mental mind does not change; she is acutely aware of everything around her. Basically, she has to deal with little by little, losing her freedom and trying to cope with her life. It's 11 episodes long, plus a Special Episode, and I cried at each one; especially 8 & 10.
We all know how I write fan fiction, right ? Well near the end of last week I got a Review on one of my stories from 'Fallen Angel WIngs', a Death Note fan fiction writer whom I deeply admire. She's my favourite DN author and she was telling ME how much she liked my fiction. She was saying how she understood the plot (fuck, just when I mention Sailor Moon that toy wand you guys got me for my birthday went off ... it sits in the corner of my room and every now & then activates without anything near it moving ... but I digress) and that I was good with detail and she was trying to Review for a while but either ff.net would be having issues or her internet would crap out.
My jaw just dropped (this isn't an expression; you guys know I actually do this when shocked) and all I could do was stare at the screen. I was telling Jasmine about it in Math today and she said, "So is this a real author or just an online one?" and I told her online. Then she said, "Well, that's just like me reviewing your story and saying you're good..." She clearly didn't get where I was coming from. So I explained it to her like this:
"The internet world is different, though. There are online celebrities in the fan fiction world. Say, if I were to get a message from Princess Destiny, the biggest Moon Fiction writer of all time, that would be like you getting a message from Joey (her favourite member of Slipknot)."
She just began to gush and told me she understood, lol. Honestly, it meant SO much to me, I can't even put it into words still. For her to go through the trouble to coming back to my story multiple times to leave a Review and to tell me how much she appreciated it (she told me I reminded her how much she used to like Sailor Moon) was surreal to me.
Zack, I know how this sounds. Let it put it to you this way: If Lady Gaga found your Blog and told you she thought you sounded cute and were doing a good job, would you not melt onto the floor in her online-presence ?
I'm not sure what else to write about, it's 1:38am and I'm uber tired. The clocks went ahead a couple nights ago and today on the way home today I actually fell asleep on the metrobus ... ugh. Tomorrow I have work 4-10pm so I REALLY have to be awake.
Ooh, Saturday night to Sunday evening we didn't have hot water. The tank broke or something, so mid afternoon on Sunday dad turned off all the water to fix it. But before turning it off he forgot to get me some water so I could wash my hair & get cleaned for work (I had a 4-10pm shift), so I had to call into work saying I had no running water and couldn't get clean so I couldn't come into work. They must think I'm a horrible liar.
Another ooh; I can now write in japanese !!; sort of. I printed off sheets of all the hiragana & katakana symbols so I can write anything I need to, pretty much, but I am nowhere near ready to tackle kanji. For now I'm learning it all online but I know enough romanji (spelling japanese words with the English alphabet) to write a nice amount of words in katakana (more advanced that hiragana but still below kanji in technicality).
Today in Chemistry, Simon said to the class: "I don't think I have anything else to say about your shitty marks."
A few months back: "You guys know how to do this, you just lack the confidence."
I wonder the fuck why we have no confidence, sensei.
Thursday, March 5, 2009
Location, Location
Today was, surprisingly, a good day. I woke up very, VERY late; especially since mom was trying to leave early, and my back was killing me. Before homeroom I sat out by the lockers alone cause no one was in school and it was strangely calming. First period was English in which we had a substitute so I just laid my head upon my arms and rested all class.
We had a lockdown drill near the end of first period. It was terrible because Mr. Buckle (vice principle) poked his head into our room to tell us it started ... cause that's how it'd usually go. Then the teacher kept opening the door and looking out to see what was going on ... cause that's safe. THEN, when the 'end of class' bell rang he told us to leave, even though we weren't supposed to open the doors until someone came over the speakers.
Anyway, Human consisted of me doing my math homework while sir played 'Finding Nemo' (my copy, may I add) and was fine. Third period Stephen and I went to Sobeys and for lunch we came back to school ... make sense ?
It's not 1:50pm or so and I'm in the library for spare period. There isn't going to be any Drama this year (fucking Rao ...) so I'm doing my Career hours here. Today I just stamped books and put them away into Ms. Toope's office, but she said she'll save up stuff for me to do, which is bitchin'.
When I get home I plan on chillaxing in my pj's in my bed and just lying there for hours; no homework *woot* !!
"My cock is much bigger than yours."
Heck yes it is.
We had a lockdown drill near the end of first period. It was terrible because Mr. Buckle (vice principle) poked his head into our room to tell us it started ... cause that's how it'd usually go. Then the teacher kept opening the door and looking out to see what was going on ... cause that's safe. THEN, when the 'end of class' bell rang he told us to leave, even though we weren't supposed to open the doors until someone came over the speakers.
Anyway, Human consisted of me doing my math homework while sir played 'Finding Nemo' (my copy, may I add) and was fine. Third period Stephen and I went to Sobeys and for lunch we came back to school ... make sense ?
It's not 1:50pm or so and I'm in the library for spare period. There isn't going to be any Drama this year (fucking Rao ...) so I'm doing my Career hours here. Today I just stamped books and put them away into Ms. Toope's office, but she said she'll save up stuff for me to do, which is bitchin'.
When I get home I plan on chillaxing in my pj's in my bed and just lying there for hours; no homework *woot* !!
"My cock is much bigger than yours."
Heck yes it is.
Wednesday, March 4, 2009
Sanity's Limitations
I have almost reached mine.
School was mind-numbing; chemistry test went well, or at least that's what I say then I end up getting a 29%. Moving on, I got home around 3pm since I had a free last period and my thoughts were, "Thank god, now I can relax," because my back was still bad from work the past two nights and I was drained of energy.
Who happens to call at 4pm to ask me to cover someone's shift ? Yeah. Sabrina (fellow new empolyee) were both called in because people called in 'sick' or whatever and no one would cover. We're in the late 30's on the employee list; how many people turned down the shift ?!
My back is aching like you wouldn't believe so I can't type long. My bath is waiting and I have to go. On the bright side, there's a key in our mailbox to open a bigger mail box-thingy which holds packages and I'm pretty sure it's my Battle Royale Special Edition DVD. Too bad mom couldn't get the big box open, put the key back into ours and now ours is frozen shut.
Too fucking bad.
"Victoria to Cash 2 please, Victoria to Cash 2. ... VICTORIA TO CASH 2 PLEASE, VICTORIA TO CASH 2. *slam*"
God Bless Sabrina, she's my fucking hero.
School was mind-numbing; chemistry test went well, or at least that's what I say then I end up getting a 29%. Moving on, I got home around 3pm since I had a free last period and my thoughts were, "Thank god, now I can relax," because my back was still bad from work the past two nights and I was drained of energy.
Who happens to call at 4pm to ask me to cover someone's shift ? Yeah. Sabrina (fellow new empolyee) were both called in because people called in 'sick' or whatever and no one would cover. We're in the late 30's on the employee list; how many people turned down the shift ?!
My back is aching like you wouldn't believe so I can't type long. My bath is waiting and I have to go. On the bright side, there's a key in our mailbox to open a bigger mail box-thingy which holds packages and I'm pretty sure it's my Battle Royale Special Edition DVD. Too bad mom couldn't get the big box open, put the key back into ours and now ours is frozen shut.
Too fucking bad.
"Victoria to Cash 2 please, Victoria to Cash 2. ... VICTORIA TO CASH 2 PLEASE, VICTORIA TO CASH 2. *slam*"
God Bless Sabrina, she's my fucking hero.
Tuesday, March 3, 2009
Broken
Today was first period at Tim's, math second, third & lunch at the mall where Fu, Zack & I got Best Friend necklaces (mine and Zack's are smiley faces while Fu and I have ice cream cones), fourth was English where I almost had a heart attack finishing my Paper's outline and Human was as useless as ever.
After school Fu, Zack, Sarah and I drove to Dominion to drop me off at work but we found this old lady trying to park in the parking lot (no, in the lake) and we followed her around cause it was just too damn funny. They stayed to see me off around 3:50pm although they DID NOT come see me at my check-out ... which was sad. Yes, I will admit that I waited for them until 5pm when I realized they must have gone home.
I pretty much broke my back today, though. This may be a tad bit exaggerated, but I'm in so much pain. Leaning down all day and lifting way too many 2L drinks had thrown it off kilter and it kills. Ugh, stupid everything.
THEN, right when I was leaving, I made the smartest decision of my life. We were walking out the front doors to get outside and you know how they're Automatic ? Well the outer one didn't open right away when I walked up to it so I just pushed it open. My thought process was saying that since it was after 10pm, when the store closes, it'd be manual. So I walk outside and Joey and two other guys are standing there and when I start to walk towards my car they yell, "You broke the door!" so I swing around and see the door I pushed open still open, and the glass window-thing it usually slides into popped open ... it should NOT be open.
I just jumped up and down (like you would) and screamed, "I don't know what to do !!" and got into my car ... When I looked backl they were laughing (like you would) but the door still seemed kinda open-ish. Like, the window-thing was partly open which isn't normal !! I'm hoping to the gods above that it isn't damaged; I'd hate to be fired for using my strength (which is usually non-existent) to break down doors ... though it does sound pretty hardcore.
Anyway, now I'm getting mini pizzas (I haven't had a meal all day; sundaes and chips do not count) and then mom is gonna rub my feet and back cause they're still horrendous, even after a 40 minutes bath I took (between paragraphs 3 & 4).
"You broke the door!"
Your mother broke her face.
After school Fu, Zack, Sarah and I drove to Dominion to drop me off at work but we found this old lady trying to park in the parking lot (no, in the lake) and we followed her around cause it was just too damn funny. They stayed to see me off around 3:50pm although they DID NOT come see me at my check-out ... which was sad. Yes, I will admit that I waited for them until 5pm when I realized they must have gone home.
I pretty much broke my back today, though. This may be a tad bit exaggerated, but I'm in so much pain. Leaning down all day and lifting way too many 2L drinks had thrown it off kilter and it kills. Ugh, stupid everything.
THEN, right when I was leaving, I made the smartest decision of my life. We were walking out the front doors to get outside and you know how they're Automatic ? Well the outer one didn't open right away when I walked up to it so I just pushed it open. My thought process was saying that since it was after 10pm, when the store closes, it'd be manual. So I walk outside and Joey and two other guys are standing there and when I start to walk towards my car they yell, "You broke the door!" so I swing around and see the door I pushed open still open, and the glass window-thing it usually slides into popped open ... it should NOT be open.
I just jumped up and down (like you would) and screamed, "I don't know what to do !!" and got into my car ... When I looked backl they were laughing (like you would) but the door still seemed kinda open-ish. Like, the window-thing was partly open which isn't normal !! I'm hoping to the gods above that it isn't damaged; I'd hate to be fired for using my strength (which is usually non-existent) to break down doors ... though it does sound pretty hardcore.
Anyway, now I'm getting mini pizzas (I haven't had a meal all day; sundaes and chips do not count) and then mom is gonna rub my feet and back cause they're still horrendous, even after a 40 minutes bath I took (between paragraphs 3 & 4).
"You broke the door!"
Your mother broke her face.
Monday, March 2, 2009
At Least I Have Nails The Colour Of Justice
So, life sucks. Today I slept in an hour, although dad's school was closed for the morning so he could drive me to school which was okay. Math was annoying cause Jasmine wasn't there; she texted me saying she was in the cafeteria, though. The new things we're doing doesn't make sense, which sucks. English was boring and no one paid attention; as per usual. Human Dynamics, ugh, this woman pisses me off !!
I told you how I sent my half of the paper to my partner yesterday around 3:30pm, correct ? Well I checked my email this morning and there was no response so I was worried. When I walked into class (I sit on the opposite side of the room from her) I tried to make eye contact but it didn't work, and when the bell rang she was out through the door without saying a WORD to me, so I had to half chase her down the hallway to make sure she passed it in. She did. A little bit of confirmation wouldn't hurt anyone, though !!
Then came lunch ... my enemy. Zack is sick today (feel better) and Fufu's mom came & picked her up for lunch. I couldn't get ahold of Jasmine and Sarah McD's had plans with Alyshia ... so I got the metrobus. That's right folks, I spent my lunch hour riding the Route 15 for an hour when I was starving just because there was no one to hang out with at school. The library was closed ALL lunch, not just the usual first half, because of a teacher meeting so that wasn't even close to an option.
Now it's my free period and I'm chillaxin'. I texted Adam to see if I could get my CSI game off of him (he borrowed it in September). For those who don't know, I cut off all ties with him, Robyn and Scott almost two months ago, so this was a terribly awkward situation even though it was only a text. He said to meet him at Tim's tomorrow at lunch for it, so guess where we're going for at least PART of lunch tomorrow !! We have two hours Zack, so chillax.
But today I realized that I half kinda miss them ... fucking christ. Like, I miss meeting up with Robyn in the mornings knowing she'd be there. I miss knowing lunch would be held at either Sobeys or Tim's and I miss knowing we were all going to Scott's during the weekend. I miss the security (and I use this term loosely) of knowing they would always be there.
Not to say I'll go back to being their buds again, don't misinterpret me. I just miss knowing what was going on no matter what. I suppose those pros came with their share of cons so I shouldn't be complaining of Fufu's lunches at home or Zack's constant absences, but I'm just still not used to it. Who knows, maybe one day I'll learn to be independent.
"Animals hunt to survive. Humans hunt for fun."
I'm still losing my faith in the human species ... and no, this isn't related to this Blog, it's connected to my English paper.
I told you how I sent my half of the paper to my partner yesterday around 3:30pm, correct ? Well I checked my email this morning and there was no response so I was worried. When I walked into class (I sit on the opposite side of the room from her) I tried to make eye contact but it didn't work, and when the bell rang she was out through the door without saying a WORD to me, so I had to half chase her down the hallway to make sure she passed it in. She did. A little bit of confirmation wouldn't hurt anyone, though !!
Then came lunch ... my enemy. Zack is sick today (feel better) and Fufu's mom came & picked her up for lunch. I couldn't get ahold of Jasmine and Sarah McD's had plans with Alyshia ... so I got the metrobus. That's right folks, I spent my lunch hour riding the Route 15 for an hour when I was starving just because there was no one to hang out with at school. The library was closed ALL lunch, not just the usual first half, because of a teacher meeting so that wasn't even close to an option.
Now it's my free period and I'm chillaxin'. I texted Adam to see if I could get my CSI game off of him (he borrowed it in September). For those who don't know, I cut off all ties with him, Robyn and Scott almost two months ago, so this was a terribly awkward situation even though it was only a text. He said to meet him at Tim's tomorrow at lunch for it, so guess where we're going for at least PART of lunch tomorrow !! We have two hours Zack, so chillax.
But today I realized that I half kinda miss them ... fucking christ. Like, I miss meeting up with Robyn in the mornings knowing she'd be there. I miss knowing lunch would be held at either Sobeys or Tim's and I miss knowing we were all going to Scott's during the weekend. I miss the security (and I use this term loosely) of knowing they would always be there.
Not to say I'll go back to being their buds again, don't misinterpret me. I just miss knowing what was going on no matter what. I suppose those pros came with their share of cons so I shouldn't be complaining of Fufu's lunches at home or Zack's constant absences, but I'm just still not used to it. Who knows, maybe one day I'll learn to be independent.
"Animals hunt to survive. Humans hunt for fun."
I'm still losing my faith in the human species ... and no, this isn't related to this Blog, it's connected to my English paper.
Sunday, March 1, 2009
Hastiness At Its Finest
The past two Entires, I've written them after midnight so they appear as the day after the day's events (make sense ?) and so it's now 11:48pm and I wanna get back on track.
Speed typing here we go !!
Yesterday I went in for work, only to find out they cancelled my shift and didn't even contact me. They went on about bullshit how they called and told me 'this shift' and 'that shift' were called in to change when I talked to my boss personally to get them switched around. Nice try, though. I asked if I was still in training and she said no, I was done.
Well today I got a phone call (which interrupted my nap, nonetheless) saying that I had to work Monday 5-10 as well as the already scheduled Tuesday 4-10 cause I'm still in training ... MAKE UP YOUR FUCKING MIND YOU CUNTS !!
Ugh, I HATE it when management fucks up and blames you. Like, if they had said, "Oops, sorry, I forgot to call you," it wouldn't be a problem. But she had to blatantly lie to my face when I KNEW they simply forgot and I had to grin and bear it. It pisses me off to no end; it's the fucking reason I quit A&W after 8 months when I liked the work (I was really good but the management wasn't, well, manageable).
Moving on, today I emailed my side of the HD paper to my partner (Hello awkwardly placed group assignment; thanks so much Mr. Ryan) around 3:30pm and she has yet to respond. I don't know if she doesn't have her portion finished or what but I do NOT want to get a bad mark cause she didn't do her own work. I hate group work. There wasn't even a choice of working alone, which bothers me the most.
Anyway, I finished my English paper outline, which took a long time despite what you all may think, and it's looking good. I wanted to just write the damned thing and pass in the References once I was done, but the all important Outline was due tomorrow so there goes my method. I also did all my math homework (booya) and did 'all' of my Assignment. I did what I could (including all the long answer) and there's just a few MC I don't know. But I'll get those off Fufu, Zack or Jasmine tomorrow ... or just guess. That always seems to work :)
Today I watched the dubbed version of DN: TLN and it was horrendous. It is like the stereotype; they don't even try to match up the words to the lip movements !! I couldn't finish it, I fell asleep less than an hour into it and it's 140 minutes long lol.
Okay, 11:57pm ... I need a quote !!
"If you take a rabbit that was a child's pet, and has been loved and cuddled, oh, oh, the meat just comes right off the bone."
Fucking 'corn bread' chicken; I don't care !!
Speed typing here we go !!
Yesterday I went in for work, only to find out they cancelled my shift and didn't even contact me. They went on about bullshit how they called and told me 'this shift' and 'that shift' were called in to change when I talked to my boss personally to get them switched around. Nice try, though. I asked if I was still in training and she said no, I was done.
Well today I got a phone call (which interrupted my nap, nonetheless) saying that I had to work Monday 5-10 as well as the already scheduled Tuesday 4-10 cause I'm still in training ... MAKE UP YOUR FUCKING MIND YOU CUNTS !!
Ugh, I HATE it when management fucks up and blames you. Like, if they had said, "Oops, sorry, I forgot to call you," it wouldn't be a problem. But she had to blatantly lie to my face when I KNEW they simply forgot and I had to grin and bear it. It pisses me off to no end; it's the fucking reason I quit A&W after 8 months when I liked the work (I was really good but the management wasn't, well, manageable).
Moving on, today I emailed my side of the HD paper to my partner (Hello awkwardly placed group assignment; thanks so much Mr. Ryan) around 3:30pm and she has yet to respond. I don't know if she doesn't have her portion finished or what but I do NOT want to get a bad mark cause she didn't do her own work. I hate group work. There wasn't even a choice of working alone, which bothers me the most.
Anyway, I finished my English paper outline, which took a long time despite what you all may think, and it's looking good. I wanted to just write the damned thing and pass in the References once I was done, but the all important Outline was due tomorrow so there goes my method. I also did all my math homework (booya) and did 'all' of my Assignment. I did what I could (including all the long answer) and there's just a few MC I don't know. But I'll get those off Fufu, Zack or Jasmine tomorrow ... or just guess. That always seems to work :)
Today I watched the dubbed version of DN: TLN and it was horrendous. It is like the stereotype; they don't even try to match up the words to the lip movements !! I couldn't finish it, I fell asleep less than an hour into it and it's 140 minutes long lol.
Okay, 11:57pm ... I need a quote !!
"If you take a rabbit that was a child's pet, and has been loved and cuddled, oh, oh, the meat just comes right off the bone."
Fucking 'corn bread' chicken; I don't care !!
Watch For Falling Egos
So feel free to worship me, I finished my HD paper. Well, I decided to skip the paragraph on plastic surgery since I already wrote 700 words and my partner is supposed to write way more than me anyway. Now I have to outline my English paper and do my Math Assignment/Homework, which shouldn't be a big issue.
I always freak out about assignments even when it isn't a difficult task. The HD paper was NOT that hard to write. In fact, I had it all written, excluding the Conclusion paragraph, earlier on in the week but I was just too scatter-brained to sit down and focus. This happens to me all the time and it's nauseating. I make big deals out of things, stress myself out, push it away because I become overwhelmed, then finish in the end thinking, "... that's it ?" It's truly sickening.
Mother dearest came back from her Conference in Toronto today bearing gifts :) I received the Death Note: The Last Name DVD which is TOTALLY bitchin'. I thought I would've wanted the first one, well, first (chronological order, anyone ?) but then I remembered when I first (there's that word again) watched both films online and that the Sequel was much better; way more action and plotline. The second DN opens with introducing Amane Misa, and Light just starts working with L, so all the exciting dramarama starts off there. The ending is sooooo different from the anime (and I'd suppose the manga) but it's great; I'm pretty sure I enjoy this version more. It's more character driven than shock factor as the anime was, I found.
Moving on from my film critique, (and no I did not write this, it's CommunityChannel) I have a sentence for you:
"He grabbed a chunk of his lover's hair as they embraced in a moist snog upon a thin crust of snow."
Yes, it is quite the harmonious sentence.
I always freak out about assignments even when it isn't a difficult task. The HD paper was NOT that hard to write. In fact, I had it all written, excluding the Conclusion paragraph, earlier on in the week but I was just too scatter-brained to sit down and focus. This happens to me all the time and it's nauseating. I make big deals out of things, stress myself out, push it away because I become overwhelmed, then finish in the end thinking, "... that's it ?" It's truly sickening.
Mother dearest came back from her Conference in Toronto today bearing gifts :) I received the Death Note: The Last Name DVD which is TOTALLY bitchin'. I thought I would've wanted the first one, well, first (chronological order, anyone ?) but then I remembered when I first (there's that word again) watched both films online and that the Sequel was much better; way more action and plotline. The second DN opens with introducing Amane Misa, and Light just starts working with L, so all the exciting dramarama starts off there. The ending is sooooo different from the anime (and I'd suppose the manga) but it's great; I'm pretty sure I enjoy this version more. It's more character driven than shock factor as the anime was, I found.
Moving on from my film critique, (and no I did not write this, it's CommunityChannel) I have a sentence for you:
"He grabbed a chunk of his lover's hair as they embraced in a moist snog upon a thin crust of snow."
Yes, it is quite the harmonious sentence.
Saturday, February 28, 2009
Productive Day ? I Believe Not
So today was kind of useless. I woke up 8am (cause I'm cool like that) so it's been a long day off. Lying in bed without opening my eyes for an hour or two was pretty fun, as was pretending to do research for my HD paper (due Monday). Then there was the lack of FanFiction Updates in my Inbox which was the shiz cause who wants to read that shit anyway, correct ?
I also made 'Chewy Sugar Cookies' which turned out terrible. Yes, I will one day make the perfect wife; you know, the ones who can't cook, bake, do laundry and are horrendous in bed.
I missed out on an extra shift at work today, goddamnit. They apparently called this morning asking if I'd cover a 12-7 shift, but since I only heard the message at 4:30pm, I'd say it was a lost cause. Ugh, this paycheck is going to be so measly ... just nine hours.
I seriously have to get to work on my English paper (detailed outline due Monday), HD paper (due completed by Monday) and my Math Assignment (due Monday) as well as homework. But my case of procrastination doesn't seem to be going away any time soon.
See what I did there ?
Mom should be home from Toronto tomorrow and hopefully she'll have been able to find some or at least one of the japanese DVD's I asked her to pick up for me. What else ... An hour or so ago I had some amazing idea to write about in my Blog and now nothing is coming, so I suppose I shall delay the inspirational quotes for another day. For now, I leave you with:
"Sometimes there's so much beauty in the world I feel like I can't take it, like my heart's going to cave in."
Yeah, that'd be be.
I also made 'Chewy Sugar Cookies' which turned out terrible. Yes, I will one day make the perfect wife; you know, the ones who can't cook, bake, do laundry and are horrendous in bed.
I missed out on an extra shift at work today, goddamnit. They apparently called this morning asking if I'd cover a 12-7 shift, but since I only heard the message at 4:30pm, I'd say it was a lost cause. Ugh, this paycheck is going to be so measly ... just nine hours.
I seriously have to get to work on my English paper (detailed outline due Monday), HD paper (due completed by Monday) and my Math Assignment (due Monday) as well as homework. But my case of procrastination doesn't seem to be going away any time soon.
See what I did there ?
Mom should be home from Toronto tomorrow and hopefully she'll have been able to find some or at least one of the japanese DVD's I asked her to pick up for me. What else ... An hour or so ago I had some amazing idea to write about in my Blog and now nothing is coming, so I suppose I shall delay the inspirational quotes for another day. For now, I leave you with:
"Sometimes there's so much beauty in the world I feel like I can't take it, like my heart's going to cave in."
Yeah, that'd be be.
Thursday, February 26, 2009
Just Lent Me Sing
So today Fufu alerted me that it was lent. Apparently it started a day or two ago, but I digress. Lent is when you give up something for 40 days. Fufu is giving up fast food (has cheated many times since yesterday) and I said I'd stop swearing ... I didn't know how hard that could be. I swore maybe 5 or 6 times in the following hour, even when I was trying not to. Then, when we were about to enter Petcetera, I turned off her Ipod but kept singing the song. She told me to shut up.
I was thinking about it while in the store because it kind of struck me; I'm always singing. Fufu can be quoted as saying, "This isn't fucking High School Musical," because I was singing some of my sentences. Zack sings too so he can't say jack shit, although I'm way worse. So when we got back in the car I asked her if my singing obsession was THAT annoying, and she said, "Well, kinda," meaning that before she could joke about it, but now that I was asking her seriously she was afraid to say, "Hell yeah it's annoying !!" That being said, I have made my decision:
I will not sing in public for fourty days. The Rules are as follows:
1. I can lipsync and dance all I want.
2. If Fufu eats fast food then Lent is off and I can sing (I know this is a religious event, but we aren't religious and this has now become some sort of competition) and vice cersa.
3. On April 7th, 2009 I will break into song.
Today was eventful and yet uneventful. I got the school bus this morning, because Mom is in Toronto, and crossing the road to get on it I slipped and fell. My binder and purse fell, but I made sure the croissant I had was safe. First thing I did was check it for dirt ... this has shown me where my priorities lie and I'm slightly disturbed. Morning consisted of Fufu and I at the mall for breakfast, then class for two hours. Fufu and I were together for lunch & fourth period, which we spent gassing up (another story), eating BK & getting stuck on one way streets. I had Chemsitry last period and had to go, so Fufu simply parked in the Sobeys parking lot for an hour. After school we went to Signal Hill, which was nice, then Dominion to check my schedule then eat, then driving up Kenmount Road during rush hour which BLINDED us and checked out Petcetera. Then home.
When I was getting out of the car to enter my house I left my empty water bottle in her car (it's one of her many pet peeves) and she ended up throwing it onto my driveway which made me pick it up.
Tonight was supposed to be Fufu and I at Zack's house since there isn't any school tomorrow, but Zack isn't off work until 10:00pm and Fufu didn't want to go out that late, so I'm almost positive she's not going. I haven't been talking to Zack about tonight (detail-wise) so I'm not sure what's going on ... I wanted movie night !!
I suppose that's all for me ... it has been a long, detailed and boring Entry, so forgive me.
"I'm Unsubscribing because I'm sick of your Issues."
Hell yeah; firehotquotes was the shiz.
I was thinking about it while in the store because it kind of struck me; I'm always singing. Fufu can be quoted as saying, "This isn't fucking High School Musical," because I was singing some of my sentences. Zack sings too so he can't say jack shit, although I'm way worse. So when we got back in the car I asked her if my singing obsession was THAT annoying, and she said, "Well, kinda," meaning that before she could joke about it, but now that I was asking her seriously she was afraid to say, "Hell yeah it's annoying !!" That being said, I have made my decision:
I will not sing in public for fourty days. The Rules are as follows:
1. I can lipsync and dance all I want.
2. If Fufu eats fast food then Lent is off and I can sing (I know this is a religious event, but we aren't religious and this has now become some sort of competition) and vice cersa.
3. On April 7th, 2009 I will break into song.
Today was eventful and yet uneventful. I got the school bus this morning, because Mom is in Toronto, and crossing the road to get on it I slipped and fell. My binder and purse fell, but I made sure the croissant I had was safe. First thing I did was check it for dirt ... this has shown me where my priorities lie and I'm slightly disturbed. Morning consisted of Fufu and I at the mall for breakfast, then class for two hours. Fufu and I were together for lunch & fourth period, which we spent gassing up (another story), eating BK & getting stuck on one way streets. I had Chemsitry last period and had to go, so Fufu simply parked in the Sobeys parking lot for an hour. After school we went to Signal Hill, which was nice, then Dominion to check my schedule then eat, then driving up Kenmount Road during rush hour which BLINDED us and checked out Petcetera. Then home.
When I was getting out of the car to enter my house I left my empty water bottle in her car (it's one of her many pet peeves) and she ended up throwing it onto my driveway which made me pick it up.
Tonight was supposed to be Fufu and I at Zack's house since there isn't any school tomorrow, but Zack isn't off work until 10:00pm and Fufu didn't want to go out that late, so I'm almost positive she's not going. I haven't been talking to Zack about tonight (detail-wise) so I'm not sure what's going on ... I wanted movie night !!
I suppose that's all for me ... it has been a long, detailed and boring Entry, so forgive me.
"I'm Unsubscribing because I'm sick of your Issues."
Hell yeah; firehotquotes was the shiz.
Wednesday, February 25, 2009
The Eyes Hear What The Ears Cannot See
I don't really know why, but I find that little phrase so interesting. I'm thinking I made it up one day, but knowing me I just picked it up somewhere and forgot while it sat back in my subsonscience playing tetris. I guess it means that even when you think you know what's going on in your life, there are still things going on that you witness but don't take note of ... does any of that make sense ?
Today was a pretty good day. I decided not to go to the Chemistry Tutorial thing with my teacher this morning. Zack was alone and the teacher just creeps me out. In English & HD I just did research on the computer, third period I went to the mall with Fufu for food, lunch & fourth period I was with Zack at Tim Horton's which was really fun. I now want three sugars in my coffee forever. Math last period I got my test back, 73%, which makes me happy. I was in the 6o's before.
After school I hung out with my oldest friend from town, Jasmine. We took her two dogs (huge mother fuckers) out for a walk onto the trail behind her house and chillaxed together for a few hours. It was way too fucking cold out though.
Zack told me that my 'Ichi' Blog was really long, so I don't want to be so long-winded this round. But how can someone say what they want to say in just a few short sentences ? I can't express myself without keeping a thesaurus open and pausing only inbetween my drafts of thesis statements.
I'm sure something Blog-Worthy will happen to me (... yuh) but for now I suppose that is all. It's Wednesday, meaning 'Hump Day', so grab a partner and thrust to one's preffered rhythm (Natalie taught me how to spell 'rhythm').
"Zatonifu."
The reclamation of the future rests in our hands. May we never give- "you up! Never gonna let you down!"
Today was a pretty good day. I decided not to go to the Chemistry Tutorial thing with my teacher this morning. Zack was alone and the teacher just creeps me out. In English & HD I just did research on the computer, third period I went to the mall with Fufu for food, lunch & fourth period I was with Zack at Tim Horton's which was really fun. I now want three sugars in my coffee forever. Math last period I got my test back, 73%, which makes me happy. I was in the 6o's before.
After school I hung out with my oldest friend from town, Jasmine. We took her two dogs (huge mother fuckers) out for a walk onto the trail behind her house and chillaxed together for a few hours. It was way too fucking cold out though.
Zack told me that my 'Ichi' Blog was really long, so I don't want to be so long-winded this round. But how can someone say what they want to say in just a few short sentences ? I can't express myself without keeping a thesaurus open and pausing only inbetween my drafts of thesis statements.
I'm sure something Blog-Worthy will happen to me (... yuh) but for now I suppose that is all. It's Wednesday, meaning 'Hump Day', so grab a partner and thrust to one's preffered rhythm (Natalie taught me how to spell 'rhythm').
"Zatonifu."
The reclamation of the future rests in our hands. May we never give- "you up! Never gonna let you down!"
Ichi
Hello all and none. This is my very first Blog (very interesting, must take notes) and so it's gonna suck ... like your mom ... how was that Zack ?
Today was a flaming ball of dead baby's shit for me, metaphorically speaking. I was half an hour late waking up, in English first period the Librarian (who is usually okay) droned on about the MLA format even though we had just gotten the exact same notes she was teaching printed off (this took the full hour), second period in Human Dynamics I had the librarian sub *shudder* who is just a whore without the sexual attention and has some kind of ten foot metre stick stuck up her ass ... yes, I realized what I just said. Then was free period with Zack & Fufu, which is fine in itself. Too bad there wasn't any pepperoni pizza cause I ended up getting Philly Beef, thinking it wouldn't be soggy and covered in unknown green and slimy substances, then got chicken tenders & taters, which were soggy as well. The rest of lunch was fine, nothing tres important happening. Then came another free period, in which I did my Chemistry homework and activated my Blog Account (three cheers). Of course, following Free was Chemistry ...
WELL, let's just say I cannot stand level two's (Zack not counted on most days). They're so disrespectful (they made my English Intern quit ... no joke, he dropped the course at MUN and isn't becoming a teacher anymore) and when you tell them to shut up they just laugh, flip their hair and keep talking. Speaking to a 'friend' in Chem I said, quite clearly, "I could just RING their necks *does said gesture*," and since the sluts all sit directly to my left I'm hoping they heard me. But I digress. The work we were assigned was too hard for me to do, since I don't know how to set up chemical equations because I missed that part of 2202 Chem last year, so I asked my teacher if he could help me the following morning (... in about six hours). He made eye contact a couple times during the conversation, but I was standing up and he was sitting, and since he's a pervert his eyes were locked onto my chest not unlike a dying man and the last tube of lube on earth. Anyway, I have to meet him in his room tomorrow morning before Homeroom, alone, so he can help me ... I'm sending this out as a warning so ya'll know where I was in the case of my absence and appearance of dead body in the harbour.
At work (a grocery store) I was alone on the Express Line (I'm still a trainee) cause the person I was supposed to 'shadow' kinda just wandered around the store all night. But it didn't matter because it was all good and I thoroughly enjoyed myself. Not in the 'I touch myself' kinda enjoy, it was just neat. Yes, neat.
I've had my HD paper open for the past few days on my laptop, never closing the window, yet never maximizing it either. It's a partner project and due Friday at the latest, although, since we have no school Friday I'm hoping I can pass it in on Monday. I have to do the physical changes of a mother after birth while my partner is focusing on the three trimesters. It's frustrating, to say the least, because I can't fucking concentrate ... and writing this Blog probably won't get me a higher mark, either.
See ? Hasn't this been a long entry ? And this was just a condensed version of my day (ask my friends; this seriously IS a condensed version), let alone all of the rants I'm going to force down your throats ... wouldn't you like to know the things I force down your mother's throat. My eyes are getting heavy, which means I can't work on my paper ... gosh darnit, cheese and crackers !! I was so pumped, too.
"God Tonya, your sarcasm isn't even sarcasm! Just shut up, you're not funny. Fuck."
If I can get over ten thousand hits on my writing while you get a few hundred views of your personal page then I guess we see who's more entertaining. Yeah, I went there.
Today was a flaming ball of dead baby's shit for me, metaphorically speaking. I was half an hour late waking up, in English first period the Librarian (who is usually okay) droned on about the MLA format even though we had just gotten the exact same notes she was teaching printed off (this took the full hour), second period in Human Dynamics I had the librarian sub *shudder* who is just a whore without the sexual attention and has some kind of ten foot metre stick stuck up her ass ... yes, I realized what I just said. Then was free period with Zack & Fufu, which is fine in itself. Too bad there wasn't any pepperoni pizza cause I ended up getting Philly Beef, thinking it wouldn't be soggy and covered in unknown green and slimy substances, then got chicken tenders & taters, which were soggy as well. The rest of lunch was fine, nothing tres important happening. Then came another free period, in which I did my Chemistry homework and activated my Blog Account (three cheers). Of course, following Free was Chemistry ...
WELL, let's just say I cannot stand level two's (Zack not counted on most days). They're so disrespectful (they made my English Intern quit ... no joke, he dropped the course at MUN and isn't becoming a teacher anymore) and when you tell them to shut up they just laugh, flip their hair and keep talking. Speaking to a 'friend' in Chem I said, quite clearly, "I could just RING their necks *does said gesture*," and since the sluts all sit directly to my left I'm hoping they heard me. But I digress. The work we were assigned was too hard for me to do, since I don't know how to set up chemical equations because I missed that part of 2202 Chem last year, so I asked my teacher if he could help me the following morning (... in about six hours). He made eye contact a couple times during the conversation, but I was standing up and he was sitting, and since he's a pervert his eyes were locked onto my chest not unlike a dying man and the last tube of lube on earth. Anyway, I have to meet him in his room tomorrow morning before Homeroom, alone, so he can help me ... I'm sending this out as a warning so ya'll know where I was in the case of my absence and appearance of dead body in the harbour.
At work (a grocery store) I was alone on the Express Line (I'm still a trainee) cause the person I was supposed to 'shadow' kinda just wandered around the store all night. But it didn't matter because it was all good and I thoroughly enjoyed myself. Not in the 'I touch myself' kinda enjoy, it was just neat. Yes, neat.
I've had my HD paper open for the past few days on my laptop, never closing the window, yet never maximizing it either. It's a partner project and due Friday at the latest, although, since we have no school Friday I'm hoping I can pass it in on Monday. I have to do the physical changes of a mother after birth while my partner is focusing on the three trimesters. It's frustrating, to say the least, because I can't fucking concentrate ... and writing this Blog probably won't get me a higher mark, either.
See ? Hasn't this been a long entry ? And this was just a condensed version of my day (ask my friends; this seriously IS a condensed version), let alone all of the rants I'm going to force down your throats ... wouldn't you like to know the things I force down your mother's throat. My eyes are getting heavy, which means I can't work on my paper ... gosh darnit, cheese and crackers !! I was so pumped, too.
"God Tonya, your sarcasm isn't even sarcasm! Just shut up, you're not funny. Fuck."
If I can get over ten thousand hits on my writing while you get a few hundred views of your personal page then I guess we see who's more entertaining. Yeah, I went there.
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