My first week back at school has been a major pain, and it makes me want Christmas break back so badly. I've been being flooded with all kinds of homework every single day, so it might take a while for a blog post all the time. If you'd like more updates from me, follow my twitter, tumblr, or instagram.
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Showing posts with label school. Show all posts
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Sunday, January 13, 2013
Monday, September 3, 2012
Labor Day!
First of all, Happy Labor Day to all of you who work or are in labor!
Haha, just kidding about the "in labor" part.
Eugh. School tomorrow. Gross.
LOL we didn't go to the beach, just saying.
But we went to other places that musn't be named because stalkers will know where I live, and then there would be a problem.
For lunch, Yakisoba, bby.
That shiz is good. I can't even.
We filmed Box 303, today! I'll post a teaser/preview on here soon!
And we took derp photos. lol.
I'm not even going to show them to you.
You might get blind from our derpy attractiveness.
Oh snap, see what I did there? I'm smooth. Haha.
I own a Canon EOS 7D, and I'll upload a picture of it when I'm in the mood.
But you can check out photos that I took with it on my tumblr 'mine' page here.
That includes a face photo. I'm sorry if I blinded you with my derpy attractiveness.
Deal with it.
LOL, alright. We're going back to a normal school week which means, I won't be posting on here everyday.
I'll try my best to go on here when I can.
It's not my fault the teachers at my school give a five-pound load of homework.
Err, whutevs.
BYYYYYYEEE(until the next time I get on here)EEEEEEEEEE!
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I'm not even going to show them to you.
You might get blind from our derpy attractiveness.
Oh snap, see what I did there? I'm smooth. Haha.
I own a Canon EOS 7D, and I'll upload a picture of it when I'm in the mood.
But you can check out photos that I took with it on my tumblr 'mine' page here.
That includes a face photo. I'm sorry if I blinded you with my derpy attractiveness.
Deal with it.
LOL, alright. We're going back to a normal school week which means, I won't be posting on here everyday.
I'll try my best to go on here when I can.
It's not my fault the teachers at my school give a five-pound load of homework.
Err, whutevs.
BYYYYYYEEE(until the next time I get on here)EEEEEEEEEE!
❤
Wednesday, August 22, 2012
PRISON. Uh, I mean school.
*This post may have some grammar issues. I'm sorry. I am not in the mood to have good grammar and punctuation, so deal with it.
I didn't get to update my first day ofprison school. Why? We had homework. Some people would expect no homework on the first day of school. HA. Not this one. I just finished prison school day three, so I'll split my days into parts, so you won't get confused.
Day 1:
I walked in and stuff, and things seemed normal. But one thing was really weird.
like all my friends are split up with each other. like two per class.
Coincidence? I THINK NOT.
okay. a lot of teachers were really hyper.
as if they had a coffee overdose or something.
6th period is history.
i haven't told you guys about my 8th period history class last year, so sit down because it's story time. last year 8th period history was the WORST class.
everyone was super loud, and a lot of people got in trouble and detention.
history was my lowest grade last year, and i learned nothing.
like nothing...at all.
so back to 6th period history this year.
this class is in my old classroom from last year. and let me just tell you...
it's not fun anymore. it USED to be fun. eh. doesn't really matter tho.
band is super funny because one of my friends "re-joined" band.
and she took one year off and forgot all the notes to her flute.
but we're with the 7th graders this year so it's not as cool as last year.
OH SNAP. science class is... -no words-
adkjgaklj; we need a separate binder for this class.
THAT WAS NOT ON THE LIST. so i spent the whole night fixing my binders.
Day 2:
eh. day two was okay. not too special. same thing.
but i get pizza every single day because the flipping hot lunch line is hard to get in.
it's like the line for the Jonas Brothers or something.
we had an english collage due the next day and it's like pictures that describe you.
so i worked all night for this thing. and here's a picture of my work space:
I didn't get to update my first day of
Day 1:
I walked in and stuff, and things seemed normal. But one thing was really weird.
like all my friends are split up with each other. like two per class.
Coincidence? I THINK NOT.
okay. a lot of teachers were really hyper.
as if they had a coffee overdose or something.
6th period is history.
i haven't told you guys about my 8th period history class last year, so sit down because it's story time. last year 8th period history was the WORST class.
everyone was super loud, and a lot of people got in trouble and detention.
history was my lowest grade last year, and i learned nothing.
like nothing...at all.
so back to 6th period history this year.
this class is in my old classroom from last year. and let me just tell you...
it's not fun anymore. it USED to be fun. eh. doesn't really matter tho.
band is super funny because one of my friends "re-joined" band.
and she took one year off and forgot all the notes to her flute.
but we're with the 7th graders this year so it's not as cool as last year.
OH SNAP. science class is... -no words-
adkjgaklj; we need a separate binder for this class.
THAT WAS NOT ON THE LIST. so i spent the whole night fixing my binders.
Day 2:
eh. day two was okay. not too special. same thing.
but i get pizza every single day because the flipping hot lunch line is hard to get in.
it's like the line for the Jonas Brothers or something.
we had an english collage due the next day and it's like pictures that describe you.
so i worked all night for this thing. and here's a picture of my work space:
Day 3:
ok. i'm going to go talk about science class because it was the most interesting part of today. so i forgot my ONLY pen at home.
GENIUS.
so i asked one of my friends if i could borrow her pen. but it was during class. and the science teacher... -no comment-
we could die here. so we spent the whole entire class period coughing because we tried to get each other's attention.
when she finally had the courage to give it to me, we had to get this other chicks attention so she could pass the pen over.
that didn't work. so i ended up asking the chick.
fadjgkdkf; that's it.
Thursday, August 16, 2012
No friends? No problem.
I just came home from school orientation, and....
I am NOT happy.
I go in there all happy, okay? I didn't plan on searching for my friends because we were about to start. I tell my parents who my homeroom teacher is. The principal shows the changes the school has made, and where you can drop and pick up your children. Since my mother recently bought a big ask car, (Yes, I meant to put 'ask' to sensor bad language) I wanted to show her where she should drop me off for school, so she won't knock off any cones or anything. You know, because my mother is terrible at driving, and I have no idea why she got a big ask car. But she tells me to be quiet. So remember this, if she knocks down any cones and makes an embarrassment of herself, it will not be my fault or problem.
Then the principal dismisses us, so we can go to our homerooms and have the teacher give her/his introduction. In my case, my homeroom teacher a she, her, or whatever. I come inside the classroom. Students have an option to sit down in their assigned seats, or stand up in the back with their parents. Since NONE of my friends are in my class, I wanted to stand up. But no! My parents wanted me to sit in my desk like all the other students because they think it's required, so I sit. I only talk to around two people in that class because I seriously just dislike a lot of people, or they're to smart for me. Whichever one.
After a few minutes, the teacher comes up to the front and tells everyone to shut up. Well, she didn't tell everyone to shut up. She said to settle down and be quiet, so I'm one of the people who's sitting like a quiet turtle. But some people kept on chatting as if they're a talk show host or something. Then the teacher asks the class if anyone is excited for the school year. I quietly say no, but she heard me and acted like it was normal for us to not be excited. She tells us why she wanted to be a math teacher and explains what the papers on our desk are. When she finishes, she said that we could pick out our lockers.
When teachers say you can pick out your lockers, it becomes The Hunger Games bloodbath at the cornucopia. Everyone immediately aims for the middle lockers because those are the best ones, so that means bottom locker for me...again. We left the classroom to purchase myself a jacket in the uniform store. I decided to ride with my dad afterwards because he drives quicker than my mother. Once I get inside his car, he lectures me on how I was too loud and used too much sarcasm. Then he said I wasn't going to make any friends this year. How supportive.
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So now I'm back home, and my mother is lecturing me as well. Saying that I'm not going to make any friends, so I should transfer classes. I told her no because that's just weak, and I already chose my locker. THAT is what I'm angry about.
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Friends aren't going to get you into a good college or a successful life because once you're out of high school, you'll be friends with everyone you hated. For example, you're 21 and you moved to a different place, and you see someone from high school at Starbucks or something. "Hey didn't you go to..." "Yeah, you're -insert name-, right?" BOOM. Insta-friendship.
Feels good to let things out. Now, I'm just blank faced.
Thanks for actually reading this long post.
❤
I am NOT happy.
I go in there all happy, okay? I didn't plan on searching for my friends because we were about to start. I tell my parents who my homeroom teacher is. The principal shows the changes the school has made, and where you can drop and pick up your children. Since my mother recently bought a big ask car, (Yes, I meant to put 'ask' to sensor bad language) I wanted to show her where she should drop me off for school, so she won't knock off any cones or anything. You know, because my mother is terrible at driving, and I have no idea why she got a big ask car. But she tells me to be quiet. So remember this, if she knocks down any cones and makes an embarrassment of herself, it will not be my fault or problem.
Then the principal dismisses us, so we can go to our homerooms and have the teacher give her/his introduction. In my case, my homeroom teacher a she, her, or whatever. I come inside the classroom. Students have an option to sit down in their assigned seats, or stand up in the back with their parents. Since NONE of my friends are in my class, I wanted to stand up. But no! My parents wanted me to sit in my desk like all the other students because they think it's required, so I sit. I only talk to around two people in that class because I seriously just dislike a lot of people, or they're to smart for me. Whichever one.
After a few minutes, the teacher comes up to the front and tells everyone to shut up. Well, she didn't tell everyone to shut up. She said to settle down and be quiet, so I'm one of the people who's sitting like a quiet turtle. But some people kept on chatting as if they're a talk show host or something. Then the teacher asks the class if anyone is excited for the school year. I quietly say no, but she heard me and acted like it was normal for us to not be excited. She tells us why she wanted to be a math teacher and explains what the papers on our desk are. When she finishes, she said that we could pick out our lockers.
When teachers say you can pick out your lockers, it becomes The Hunger Games bloodbath at the cornucopia. Everyone immediately aims for the middle lockers because those are the best ones, so that means bottom locker for me...again. We left the classroom to purchase myself a jacket in the uniform store. I decided to ride with my dad afterwards because he drives quicker than my mother. Once I get inside his car, he lectures me on how I was too loud and used too much sarcasm. Then he said I wasn't going to make any friends this year. How supportive.
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So now I'm back home, and my mother is lecturing me as well. Saying that I'm not going to make any friends, so I should transfer classes. I told her no because that's just weak, and I already chose my locker. THAT is what I'm angry about.
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Friends aren't going to get you into a good college or a successful life because once you're out of high school, you'll be friends with everyone you hated. For example, you're 21 and you moved to a different place, and you see someone from high school at Starbucks or something. "Hey didn't you go to..." "Yeah, you're -insert name-, right?" BOOM. Insta-friendship.
Feels good to let things out. Now, I'm just blank faced.
Thanks for actually reading this long post.
❤
Tuesday, August 14, 2012
7 Years Later
I did nothing productive at all today. I just sat in front of the computer, went on Tumblr, and watched videos on YouTube. On tumblr today, I asked my followers if I should change my url to 'fe4r-landsc4pe.' A lot of people said no. Great. That's just swell. I'm guessing a lot of people haven't read Divergent. I'm going to keep assuming that for now. One of these days, I'm just going to change my url without warning, and I'll be all like, "Merry Christmas, motherhuggers!"
School Orientation is on Thursday. Thursday is the worst day of the week ever. If I had to take out one day of the week, it would be Thursday. There's a Bad Luck Brian switch for me, and it only activates on Thursdays. Also, orientation is just stupid. There is no sense made at all. Everything that the principal says is written in the handbook which the school is going to give you whether you go to orientation or not! So really there's no point in going, but I want to find out if any of my friends are in my class because a lot of my friends barely ever go on their social networking sites.
I'm going to discuss about my url and blog changing or whatever because I have so many ideas for it. Alright, so I want to change my url to 'fe4r-landsc4pe' unexpectedly like what I said in my first paragraph of this post. I plan on changing my theme to this one (by the way, it's not my blog) :
School Orientation is on Thursday. Thursday is the worst day of the week ever. If I had to take out one day of the week, it would be Thursday. There's a Bad Luck Brian switch for me, and it only activates on Thursdays. Also, orientation is just stupid. There is no sense made at all. Everything that the principal says is written in the handbook which the school is going to give you whether you go to orientation or not! So really there's no point in going, but I want to find out if any of my friends are in my class because a lot of my friends barely ever go on their social networking sites.
I'm going to discuss about my url and blog changing or whatever because I have so many ideas for it. Alright, so I want to change my url to 'fe4r-landsc4pe' unexpectedly like what I said in my first paragraph of this post. I plan on changing my theme to this one (by the way, it's not my blog) :
My title would be like 'One Choice can Transform you' or 'Be Brave' or whatever. Something like that. My sidebar would be the gif featured below:
See? I got everything planned out!
I'm watching High School Musical right now, and on commercial break, they teach you how to dance to one of the songs. When I was 6 years old, I was boss at this dance. 7 years later, I attempt. 7 years later, I fail.
I'll be busy attempting to learn the dance again.
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