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So....
School's been a pain lately. After having about half of the past month off, I am sick of school at the moment. Not to mention I've been completely swamped editing our sociology film. It kind of ended up being my job to edit it, and I came into scool early twice (7:30) and stayed late twice (3:30 once, almost 4 another time) trying to get the bastard done. I WAS quite proud of it... then we presented it. We went after Kristen, Rachel, and Janey's movie, which was one the best best ones I've ever seen and/or heard about. It was about eating disorders, and was incredibly moving. Then we went, and it was hard to follow up that act. After us, Alex, Chris, and Bean went, and their movie was about child predators. It was REALLY creepy, and Chris was such a scary child molester. It gave me shivers at certain points. Long story short, we were basically the creamy filling between the two amazing chocolately oreo outsides (if the filling wasn't so good, of course... cause we were bad).
I just came back from the swim meet in Hornell. I like going to them, but I still don't understand the whole swim cult thing. It's just too weird for me. I got a ride from Sarah's mom, who drove Sarah, her grandma, and I out there. We sat and watched the swim meet, and then Sarah tried to convince me that people who are anorexic or bulemic get blue fuzz all over their bodies. She said that her mom told her that. I asked Mrs. Dziekonski if there was any truth to that, and she said that her daughter is an idiot. The car ride back was quite enjoyable... Mrs. Dziekonski, Sarah's grandma, and I spent it making fun of Sarah, listing all of the other things that "happen" when you have an eating disorder (grow a third eye, feet turn into hooves, grow a tail, etc). It was a good time.
I suppose I should probably do the English essay that was due yesterday... luckily it's a timed essay. What a shame... I'm not allowed to spend more than 40 minutes on it. How shall I ever live? HAHAHA. I'll probably give it 30 minutes, because I'll need to spend at least 10 minutes planning my essay (aka listening to music).
School's been a pain lately. After having about half of the past month off, I am sick of school at the moment. Not to mention I've been completely swamped editing our sociology film. It kind of ended up being my job to edit it, and I came into scool early twice (7:30) and stayed late twice (3:30 once, almost 4 another time) trying to get the bastard done. I WAS quite proud of it... then we presented it. We went after Kristen, Rachel, and Janey's movie, which was one the best best ones I've ever seen and/or heard about. It was about eating disorders, and was incredibly moving. Then we went, and it was hard to follow up that act. After us, Alex, Chris, and Bean went, and their movie was about child predators. It was REALLY creepy, and Chris was such a scary child molester. It gave me shivers at certain points. Long story short, we were basically the creamy filling between the two amazing chocolately oreo outsides (if the filling wasn't so good, of course... cause we were bad).
I just came back from the swim meet in Hornell. I like going to them, but I still don't understand the whole swim cult thing. It's just too weird for me. I got a ride from Sarah's mom, who drove Sarah, her grandma, and I out there. We sat and watched the swim meet, and then Sarah tried to convince me that people who are anorexic or bulemic get blue fuzz all over their bodies. She said that her mom told her that. I asked Mrs. Dziekonski if there was any truth to that, and she said that her daughter is an idiot. The car ride back was quite enjoyable... Mrs. Dziekonski, Sarah's grandma, and I spent it making fun of Sarah, listing all of the other things that "happen" when you have an eating disorder (grow a third eye, feet turn into hooves, grow a tail, etc). It was a good time.
I suppose I should probably do the English essay that was due yesterday... luckily it's a timed essay. What a shame... I'm not allowed to spend more than 40 minutes on it. How shall I ever live? HAHAHA. I'll probably give it 30 minutes, because I'll need to spend at least 10 minutes planning my essay (aka listening to music).