La-la la~
Today was actually pretty good :). Gym, more First Aid fun. History.. oh good. XD its so terrible its funny. So we got our final marks for the course so far, and I'm pretty sure 75% of the class failed somehow, which I really don't understand. I mean, Ashely Ramm and Marie got 33% in the course. How? They're bright young ladies. Hell, even the smartest guy in the class got only a %90 (and he got 100% on all assignments handed in thus far, which is probably like 5). I heard other kids got 17% and even 5%. I got 90%, so I can't really complain, but I think that's really stupid. Obviously if 75% of the class is failing, its a teaching problem. Guitar was alright, I'm finally starting to get it. English was excellent like usual, though it was Mr Blair's (the substitute) last day. ;_; He was cool, I'll miss him.
So I was all smiley today. Ashley Ramm was kinda scared XD. And I wasn't starving by the last class of the day like usual, so I guess being sad takes a lot of energy. Though I still have this insatiable craving for chocolate :O
I got my hair cut! Its short like before. I hadn't seen my hairdresser in oh I dunno... 5 or 6 months. Crazeh. I'm going to try doing cool things to it, Adele suggested bleaching the tips of the longer pieces. Perhaps :P. Tomorrow, I think I'll put that can of hairspray and tub of hair glue to good use.
For some reason, after we went to McDonalds to get a drink before going to the mall, my sister started being all bitchy. I think it was because mom only bought her a, oh my god, a small hot chocolate. Tragedy strikes! Then she's bitching at me because I'm being kind of silly (I thought being a bit silly was a welcome change from biting everyone's heads off). Then she continued on to complain about the radio station in the car. Then when I was getting my hair cut, she's whining about how she wants a hair cut. I don't see why she needs one, if she's growing it out. Then the whole thing about I'm copying her because I'm thinking about bleaching my hair. "I was the first one who did that!" she said (in that condescending, I don't even know how to describe it voice that makes you want to slap her really hard). So I told her everyone can bleach their hair at some point, its not copyrighted to her, so she can just shut up already. Some people getting into their car started laughing. Then Sarah said to me that she was going to beat me up if I didn't shut up, and mom couldn't do anything about it because we're in a parking lot. Oooh, I'm SO scared. So I started making fun of her by doing the whole "west side" hand sign things that all the wigger kids do. XD
Tomorrow is early dismissal, but we're going to the accountant's in the afternoon, so mom said I can take the afternoon off. Income tax return, here I come. Not like I"m getting much though (like $50, I think it is...). And... I should phone the guy who might sell me lenses for my camera. ;_; I'm scared.
I'm hungry, but I dunno what to eat. Oh, I had the best juice ever at lunch. It was a combination of strawberry, banana, and carrot. I thought it was going to taste bad, but it was pretty good :P
So I was all smiley today. Ashley Ramm was kinda scared XD. And I wasn't starving by the last class of the day like usual, so I guess being sad takes a lot of energy. Though I still have this insatiable craving for chocolate :O
I got my hair cut! Its short like before. I hadn't seen my hairdresser in oh I dunno... 5 or 6 months. Crazeh. I'm going to try doing cool things to it, Adele suggested bleaching the tips of the longer pieces. Perhaps :P. Tomorrow, I think I'll put that can of hairspray and tub of hair glue to good use.
For some reason, after we went to McDonalds to get a drink before going to the mall, my sister started being all bitchy. I think it was because mom only bought her a, oh my god, a small hot chocolate. Tragedy strikes! Then she's bitching at me because I'm being kind of silly (I thought being a bit silly was a welcome change from biting everyone's heads off). Then she continued on to complain about the radio station in the car. Then when I was getting my hair cut, she's whining about how she wants a hair cut. I don't see why she needs one, if she's growing it out. Then the whole thing about I'm copying her because I'm thinking about bleaching my hair. "I was the first one who did that!" she said (in that condescending, I don't even know how to describe it voice that makes you want to slap her really hard). So I told her everyone can bleach their hair at some point, its not copyrighted to her, so she can just shut up already. Some people getting into their car started laughing. Then Sarah said to me that she was going to beat me up if I didn't shut up, and mom couldn't do anything about it because we're in a parking lot. Oooh, I'm SO scared. So I started making fun of her by doing the whole "west side" hand sign things that all the wigger kids do. XD
Tomorrow is early dismissal, but we're going to the accountant's in the afternoon, so mom said I can take the afternoon off. Income tax return, here I come. Not like I"m getting much though (like $50, I think it is...). And... I should phone the guy who might sell me lenses for my camera. ;_; I'm scared.
I'm hungry, but I dunno what to eat. Oh, I had the best juice ever at lunch. It was a combination of strawberry, banana, and carrot. I thought it was going to taste bad, but it was pretty good :P