Bull-shitting time!
Weeeelllll, I'm sitting here during third block on the computer on which I'm supposed to be researching my currently non-existent topic for my Mod. U.S. History research paper which is due on November 16th. Yeah, I still haven't thought of a topic...I'm so completely screwed. Soooo, instead of thinking really really hard to find a topic, I'm thinking a little bit while I rant and rave like a lunatic. I figure my good idea will come in time. Brain-storming sub-consciously.
Kyle said he may come to Ms. Hughey's to see me 4th block. That would make my day.
You know who else made my day? Ashley Brown and her immitation of me doing my monologue: "Oh Henry, when she leaves we can do something dirty on my desk." I STILL haven't performed my poem. I'm not even having to TRY to avoid it, because I haven't been asked to do it yet. I need to work on it. I'm such a lazy-ass.
The school computers won't let me go to Penny Arcade. You have no idea how sad that makes me. I'm soooooo bored, and I kinda feel bad for slacking, but not bad enough to stop. Not yet, anyway. I'll probably end up doing the paper in two nights and then doing the visual aid in two nights. God I hate MLA.
Oooh, Jibril got yelled at today, but Chris didn't. I wanted Chris to get yelled at, but at least one of them is. Maybe tomorrow Craft will let me take him in the costume room and beat him up 'till he does it right. Ooh, and at about the same time Scott Morris showed up. He didn't glare at me, he actually smiled at me, which I guess is a good thing. It would be nice if he didn't hate me anymore, cuz I don't really hate him. Granted, I don't respect some of his decisions, but they're not my decisions to make, and I don't, nor should I, hold any influence over those decisions. So yeah, I'm pretty okay with him right now. I wonder how things have been for him.
This weekend me and Kyle were forced into helping to move a whole ass-load of stuff over to the new house. There was insulation all over the boxes from being in the attic, so we were both all tired, sweaty, and super itchy. It sucked...but I did get to spend a grand total of 6 hours with him that day. Of course, three of those were spent hauling boxes, but six hours is six hours. I felt bad for waking him up at 10:00 a.m. (he said I could, and normally he'll sleep until about 2 or 3 in the afternoon) so the whole day wouldn't be wasted, and so then he gets up and comes over to see me only to be forced to do heavy lifting for my parents.
Kyle makes an extremely cute happy Chinese man. I wanna see him do the bottle dance. :-(
Wow, my back hurts...having a good, supportive chair really makes a huge difference.
I need to work out and DDR today...I haven't played in about a week, and I'm starting to get flabby again. Sad day, I worked long and hard to build up the little bit of stamina I gained from DDR, and now I've probably lost it all again. I wonder if Scott and Rob still play...but yeah, I went to the PX yesterday, and there was a DDR machine, and I wanted to play SOOOO badly, but I don't think I'm good enough to want to play in public. When me and my mom were there in the parking lot, we saw this cute little 2003 VW beetle for sale in the parking lot for $10,000. Just as we were getting out to take a look, the owner drove up and showed it to us. So, it would appear that Mom is considering getting me a car. It would kind of help if I had my liscense, though. My dad needs to set aside some time and just teach me how to effing drive. How can I ever get a job and learn how to live on my own if I don't even have my liscense or a car? Those are kind of important things, am I right?
I love my two new avatars. Check out http://www.potterpuppetpals.com
Oh Henry sweetie....
Katie ♥
P.S.: Dramafest is Thursday! I know I've done this before and Dramafest isn't really important, but I'm still really nervous. I hope I'm prepared by then.
Kyle said he may come to Ms. Hughey's to see me 4th block. That would make my day.
You know who else made my day? Ashley Brown and her immitation of me doing my monologue: "Oh Henry, when she leaves we can do something dirty on my desk." I STILL haven't performed my poem. I'm not even having to TRY to avoid it, because I haven't been asked to do it yet. I need to work on it. I'm such a lazy-ass.
The school computers won't let me go to Penny Arcade. You have no idea how sad that makes me. I'm soooooo bored, and I kinda feel bad for slacking, but not bad enough to stop. Not yet, anyway. I'll probably end up doing the paper in two nights and then doing the visual aid in two nights. God I hate MLA.
Oooh, Jibril got yelled at today, but Chris didn't. I wanted Chris to get yelled at, but at least one of them is. Maybe tomorrow Craft will let me take him in the costume room and beat him up 'till he does it right. Ooh, and at about the same time Scott Morris showed up. He didn't glare at me, he actually smiled at me, which I guess is a good thing. It would be nice if he didn't hate me anymore, cuz I don't really hate him. Granted, I don't respect some of his decisions, but they're not my decisions to make, and I don't, nor should I, hold any influence over those decisions. So yeah, I'm pretty okay with him right now. I wonder how things have been for him.
This weekend me and Kyle were forced into helping to move a whole ass-load of stuff over to the new house. There was insulation all over the boxes from being in the attic, so we were both all tired, sweaty, and super itchy. It sucked...but I did get to spend a grand total of 6 hours with him that day. Of course, three of those were spent hauling boxes, but six hours is six hours. I felt bad for waking him up at 10:00 a.m. (he said I could, and normally he'll sleep until about 2 or 3 in the afternoon) so the whole day wouldn't be wasted, and so then he gets up and comes over to see me only to be forced to do heavy lifting for my parents.
Kyle makes an extremely cute happy Chinese man. I wanna see him do the bottle dance. :-(
Wow, my back hurts...having a good, supportive chair really makes a huge difference.
I need to work out and DDR today...I haven't played in about a week, and I'm starting to get flabby again. Sad day, I worked long and hard to build up the little bit of stamina I gained from DDR, and now I've probably lost it all again. I wonder if Scott and Rob still play...but yeah, I went to the PX yesterday, and there was a DDR machine, and I wanted to play SOOOO badly, but I don't think I'm good enough to want to play in public. When me and my mom were there in the parking lot, we saw this cute little 2003 VW beetle for sale in the parking lot for $10,000. Just as we were getting out to take a look, the owner drove up and showed it to us. So, it would appear that Mom is considering getting me a car. It would kind of help if I had my liscense, though. My dad needs to set aside some time and just teach me how to effing drive. How can I ever get a job and learn how to live on my own if I don't even have my liscense or a car? Those are kind of important things, am I right?
I love my two new avatars. Check out http://www.potterpuppetpals.com
Oh Henry sweetie....
Katie ♥
P.S.: Dramafest is Thursday! I know I've done this before and Dramafest isn't really important, but I'm still really nervous. I hope I'm prepared by then.