i never wanna hear you say "i want it that way"

Dec 15, 2005 22:05

i will start this entry with an entertaining anecdote. because that is how you're supposed to start papers right? whatever, not like i care. you could arguably say that english is not my area of expertise. actually im pretty sure no one would argue with you.

anyway, pish posh applesauce, on with the story...

today we were playing spanish hangman, and john peters decided that we MUST pick the letter C. even though it was clearly not part of the word. and when we lost our turn, and everybody yelled at him for ruining our chances of winning the game (even though we were down by about 8) he confessed "i know, i just wanted the wrong letters to spell out CARL". hahahahahah.

i just realized that when you start an entry with an anecdote, it is typically supposed to lead into the rest of the paper. unfortunately, this anecdote has nothing to do with anything that i will wrote about from this point on... so hidey ho neighbor, tooralooraloo and the show must go on.

i just whipped out the backstreet boys and it feels so GOOD.

speaking of whipping stuff out...

i said something really awkward to ben today by accident.
we were walking down the hall together and he was humming, and i was all "you're a good singer ben" and he was all "well if i had my guitar, i'd play it on that instead" and i was all "i don't think i've ever heard you play your guitar... how come you never whipped it out all those times we were at your house" hahahahaha.

then we both realized what i just said. and oh, how we laughed. and he said "you should say that last part again in front of a lot of people with no context". because i think we all know that no context=much more fun.

so today was alright. i really like activity period twos, i just get 2 hours of study hall and its great. me and kit have bonded hardcore over the last 3 days. today we got some stickers from kathleen that have little faces on them. i'm still wearing mine. it has a little girl with dreadlocks on it. kit picked hers bc we decided that it looks like me, except that she is wearing a hat. so kit asked me if i had a hat, and i said "yes but it wont work, bc that girls hat is blue and the only hat i own is yellow." even though i dont technically "own" it. i pilfered it from john. it is a stolen good. that was a really good story.

then we drew eachother pictures with scented markers after we gave up on our math homework. actually, we technically never started it if you want to be all politically correct and whatnot, but we like to think that we tried.

anyway... so yeah, the pictures. i drew kit a picture of the future. it consisted of me, on the moon, in my nasa spacesuit, and her standing on earth waving at me. it was awesome. and then she drew me a picture of a baby and a teddy bear. sadly i have to admit that kits picture was much more artistically sound than mine, but... oh well.

and then i drew a rainbow for mrs moss. but then she wasnt in school. so my creative juices were completely wasted. but its ok bc since she wasnt there, we all just chilled in anatomy.

we were supposed to be quizzing each other to prepare for our test. in groups of 3 or 4. but nathan and i decided to be an antisocial group of 2. and i so i quizzed him. not specifically for our test, but just life in general i guess you could say.

with questions such as, "who's your favorite backstreet boy?" to which he replied, "uhh bad boy AJ duh".

then me and kit showed him our pictures, and after he spent a LONG time smelling each individual color, he basically told me i could never be an astronaut bc "you have to be smart, and also you NEVER pay attention in physics." etc etc. but i didnt let his harsh words bring me down. i know that my dream will come true.

OMG, wow this whole entry is tying together very nicely, bc then in gym, me and stacy and lupy were talking about how heather stewart also wants to work for nasa and how awesome it would be if we both worked for nasa and our desks were like right next to each other or something. it would be sweet, you have to admit. we'd just party and sing and dance all day long and no one else would talk to us. the other astronauts would avoid us.

hmmm, that just made me think of quite a good plan. if i someday work for nasa, i will merely be really obnoxious and loud (insert mean joke from erin here) and then they will be so desperate to get rid of me that they will send me into space.

oh my god i am a genius. this is sure to work.

today at lunch we had an emo party where we all put our hoods up and pretended to sleep. like sleepy kid. and then sleepy kid kept hitting on brandon so we had to stop.

we better not have school tomorrow. i will be sooo upset.

why won't oasis come back?
DAMN family feuds.

i fear that this was my most incomprehensible entry to date.
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