Oct 27, 2004 12:37
Lost vball game. Oops. Ah vell. No school today. Overall average is 84. Not to shabby. Finished radioactive gopher project (media projects...dont ask...we have some wierd times in there). I would just like to say...
WAHOOOOOOOOOOOOOO
dunno where that came from. Our cleaning lady is convinced its martin luther king jr day, i think shes delusional. She also called me "Sarai" (????????????????). Well, she is like 80 so I guess she can't be blamed.
Been bored lately. Run out of books. Am terrified to do any kind of english extra credit (last year evil devilo english teacher told me i did to much extra credit and wouldn't give it to me, even though i spent 2 hours typing it up and god knows how many hours readin all those books and cost my average 6 points) but thats ok. According to my teacher comments I am "a joy to work with" "a bright young lady" "allyson" and "hard working". handwriting getting worse. who cares. am very bored. had long convo with vicky about hot band geeks (that was festive). was very very very very very bored so made jibjab avs... am fed up at a few people. am wondering why the heck we have so many flippin river rocks. i dont really have anything to say.
i have recently realized i talk about myself WAY to much. oops. sorry guys, will work on it. and dont you hate it when you do something amazing or something uve been working at for forever but no1 seems to care? seems to be a lot of that going around-not just with me either.
i miss camp. yes, im obsessed, but hey it beats school and hanging around the house. then camp part isnt whats great...its the people. like christine and vicky and anne and savanna and inga and all those other people im way to lazy to name. school is funner than last year. methinks its partly because of new kids. they rook. ok this has been random pointless rambling so i am going to leave now.
i have recently realized i talk about myself WAY to much.
Josselyn: He talks so wierd!
Mrs. Carr: Hes from Louisiana
Mrs. Robin (to michael): If you don't be quiet your *points downward* (aka she was telling him to go to hell)