Day 3

SPIRIT WEEK DAAAAAAAAAY 3!
Again, I'll do morning to end, but today, I'll do it up to when I got home or whatever.

But first....
Those of you from school that I have shown this lovely blog to, thank you for reading.
Although, I need you guys to keep this blog to yourself because it would be really awkward if everyone in my grade read my blog. I wouldn't really have any writing freedom. I wouldn't really be able to "express my thoughts." At least you guys read my blog! Haha, it would be really useless if no one did. Okay, moving on to my day.

I chose to use good grammar okay? It might drift off into incorrectness later. Who knows.

This morning, we had team meeting with the actual team, and we "upgraded" our cheer because, let's be honest here, it sucked. So the cheer...wait, I don't want to call it a cheer. It's too "sissy-ish." I'll call it the battle cry because it sounds cooler. We had to crouch down and whisper stuff and sound like it was Paranormal Activity. So the battle cry goes like this:
"You'll never see them running, so you better keep on coming."
"You'll never see them coming, so you better keep on running."

And so we say that like five times as others run down the room with an invisible sword at their backs. Mind you, that ninjas don't have swords. I could be wrong. Let me know if you find a ninja with a sword. I'll bring him to a therapist. At the end, we yell "Ninjas" and crouch down again. As soon as we master the battle cry, we go into the auditorium to meet up with the other team. Then these chicks said that we had to switch spots. Meaning, we had to go sit in the front, and they had to go sit in the back. Then we'll switch after we do the battle cry. The front row was too small that it was hard to crouch down. The principal made us do our battle cry first. We did as told, but when we had to yell "Ninjas" or whatever and crouch back down. Yeah, that was impossible, so I just threw my hands up and did it.. I guess you could say my hand jumped for me? No? Okay.

So I tried going to the back because we switched, remember? We all fit perfectly fine, but some teacher thought it was too crowded so she made me and to of my other friends sit in the dudes' area. (See? Thursdays..) Worst. Experience. Of. My. Life. While the speaker was talking, he was like "We shouldn't waste our lives." And it reminded me of last year's speaker, Ron De Garde, at least that's how I think you spell it. But anyways, Last year's speaker was always like "DON'T WASTE YOUR LIFE!" Like he got really quiet sometimes, then suddenly he got super loud. I wanted to make a shirt that said "THE POWER" because he used that phrase a lot.

Game 1. Eh, didn't do anything. I just sat there and yelled, haha, so I'm not going to go into deep detail. Academic Challenge thingie...not a single girl (except for one) in our grade that was in our team answered a question. Why? Who knows, man. I'll skip lunch, and I'll move on to break because we did spin the bottle. The most dangerous question out there was "Who will be the next Kim Kardashian?"

HAHHAHAHAHAHAHAA. WHAT IS AIR. LOL.

Then later, we had afternoon split sessions and stuff. The chick from yesterday spoke again, and she was talking about how we can flirt with our eyes, and she showed us how, and....
THIS DESERVES ALL THE AWARDS BECAUSE THAT WAS THE MOST HILARIOUS MOMENT OF TODAY. LOLOLOLOLOL. We went to the gym afterwards because the teachers did skits and what not. My friends and I were like face palming because this one kid doesn't know who Chuck Norris is. Oh, and we played the same game with the yoga balls and the circles, but this time it changed. Are you ready? Are you ready? Instead of a circle....They changed it to a square/rectangle. WHOA.

And that was it from school. But when I got home I went to go get my laptop in the 2nd floor
lounge-ish area, so when I opened the door, it was locked...My mother had locked the door because her friend got robbed, and my mother had turned paranoid. The door knob wasn't one with a key hole. It was just this dot. So basically, I have lost my sanctuary. Then later, my dad found a way to open the door... How? I seriously have no idea. Maybe Chuck Norris was inside. (Sorry not sorry.)

That's it for today! I'll post the last Spirit Week Day tomorrow because it's the last Spirit Week Day, duh.

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Day 2

SPIRIT WEEK DAY 2, HOME SKILLET!

okkkkk.

so i know i said that i was going to do a book review, but i'm reading a different book right now, so the book review will have to wait until tomorrow or a few days.

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I'll talk about today from morning to afternoon.

In the morning we have team meeting and this was girls team meeting, 

so we have to do a cheer or whatever. 

I had no problems with our cheer UNTIL

she included the motions or movements, whatever you want to call them.

dude, i felt like i was in a rap battle because we had to bend out knees and like bounce or something like that. idk.

Our team went to our auditorium to meet up with the dudes team. 

then like...we did our cheers. not the alcoholic kind. lol.

their cheer was better than ours...and much easier.

and dudes played instruments and 

blew cocaine or some shiz out of their hand or something. 

haha, idk what it was.

chapel sessions!

i like to lean my head back on the wood thingie,

but then the speaker started looking at me whenever he talked...

so it seemed like he thought i wasn't paying attention, 

but i was...but i sat up anyways, so he would quit looking at me.

the game stuff. lol. we had to play this thing and the game had to look like this: ◎ 

so in the center circle, there will be a team (i'll refer to as T1), so it looked like this: ◉

then in the outer circle, the other team (i'll refer to as T2) would be in it.

T2 will throw yoga balls at T1. If a member of T1 gets hit, they'll go outside of the ◎

but if a hit member catches a yoga ball or whatever, they get to throw it at T2.

LOL SO DUDE. FER ROUND ONE.... WE WERE T1. 

It was so crowded in there. oh my word. i couldn't breath, okay.

so when the whistle blew... i just ran. 

and my cousin told me that i ran like JennaMarbles.

which i don't know... it doesn't make sense.

I obviously got out because i could not see anything in the center circle.

everyone just like bumped into me... we were like ants, haha.

and then there was another round where it was only my grade.. and i was T2.

haha. still chaotic. i got out again because i'm one blind motherhugger.

then we had breakout session, and someone asked if kissing was a sin....

-facepalm-

so on our way to lunch...i ran to the cafeteria. I WANTED HOT LUNCH.

Hot lunch is something I would run for.

*Chuck Norris moment*

I didn't get in trouble. A teacher advised me to run if I wanted hot lunch. 

how supportive :D haha.

my friends and i just like feasted..we shared all of our food. ALL OF IT.

it was like thanksgiving with the pilgrims and indians.

afternoon sessions..at least, that's what i call it.

the speakers wife spoke to us.

so we were talking about how God gave His Son for us.

then this is how it went down...

her: God gave His only Son to die for us.

her: Would I give my own son up for you guys? (she shows picture on screen of her son)

everyone: -silence-

her: NO WAY! I WON'T! 

me and my a few of my friends: thanks...

then we went to the field and did this thing where we had to go to a pool and fill up a hose and run to the person with the cup. and dudee.

me and my friends just ran for dear life...it was ok though. and we got our team the win for the first round, so we sang the "we did it" song from dora. lolz.

the rest of the time, we were just panicky. but nothing was blamed on us because we did our job right.

woooot!

after that, we went in the gym to play game 3. 

and one of my friends lined up with me to get a drink from the water fountain. 

she drank first, so i was like "DON'T FINISH ALL THE WATER!" Haha.

we played this  4 way volleyball thing which sucked. 

i always went against the samurai guys because i dislike them the most.

and there's this one kid. and UGHH. He kept going on our side of the net, trying to make us lose.

and no one gave him penalty or whatever. and akl;ghakdfga/.

adlgkhalk/e,gt.q355ithnkmd.f; 

YOU KNOW WHAT. I DON'T CARE. IT'S NOT LIKE HE'S GOING TO READ MY BLOG. 

HIS NAME IS ----. FLIPPING ----. AND HE IS NOTHING LIKE THE NBA STAR. (I removed his name because I'm kind enough, ok?)

I WANT TO PUNCH THIS KID STRAIGHT IN THE FACE. 

that is all for today :)

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Survival and Revival

First thing. SURVIVAL.

ok. spirit week day one.

i don't like our cheers. they're so cheesy.

if i made up the cheers, the leader would be like "NINJAS"

and then we would all be really quiet.

and then it would be like OOOOHHHHHH.

that would be hawt, lol.

i love chapel sessions. oh my word.

it's so intense. like wooooaaaaah, dudeeeee.

for the games er whatever,

we played hot potato with like..yoga balls. everywhere.

but it wasn't like "let's sit in a circle" hot potato. it was like...

"let's use up the whole gym" hot potato. 

my goal was to survive the whole game without getting my head hit.

then we had to switch sides and the samurai dudes where the most violent people ever, ok.

we were passing by them, and they were like "LEAAAaaaAAaaNN!" 

and we were like pushed and shoved really hard and like me and my friends were all lost.

and then BOOM! we all seemed to end up in the front, so we were basically in BATTLE GROUND.

I never got hit in the head tho, so that's good.

game number two.

this soccer thingie. i can't quite explain because i didn't even know what to do.

so i just ran around wherever the ball was.

it makes you look like you're participating, when really, you're not.

mwahahahahha!!!

game number three

tug o war or i say tug of war. it wounds pro. lolz. whatever suits your preference.

easy. easy. easy.

the game is self explanatory. haha.

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*warning! if you are reading or want to read divergent and insurgent, i suggest you don't read this paragraph.

Second thing. REVIVAL.

i finished insurgent. yeah...

MY LIFE HAS ENDED, OKAYYY.

WHY CAN'T VERONICA ROTH WRITE THE THIRD BOOK FASTEEER?

UGH. OH MY WORD. ALL THE FEELS. 

I CAN'T EVEN.

I HAVE LOST MY ABILITY TO EVEN.

WHYY. 

MY LIFE WILL....OH MY WORD "WILL"!

AKGJ;DGSDFJ;/

I'LL JUST SIT IN A CORNER AND RIGHT BEFORE...OH MY WORD "FOUR"!

DLK;GHA;KDKGJELF.

I NEED TO FINISH MY SENTENCES. OK.

HERE:

MY LIFE WILL REVIVE ONCE AGAIN WHEN VERONICA ROTH PUBLISHES HER THIRD BOOK. 

THERE. I FINISHED THE SENTENCE. 

I'LL DO A BOOK REVIEW TOMORROW OR SOMETHINGG..

GLHKDGA;KGA;.

I CAN'T BREATHE.

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