Good Times...
That interior design homework sure got me...maybe next time I should leave some information out of the outline so it isn't 4 pages front and back. I suppose that's the point of an outline, apparently I messed up. Oops.
Speaking of too much information...last night I was going through some papers from last school year and I found my evaluation/rubric thing from Ms. Grimes' class. That big 79% before we begged her to change it. It kinda made me mad because we worked so hard on it but it also made me happy because that class, even though it was a ton of work at times, was a load of fun because so many fantastic people were in there. Who could forget the Nose up on that chair dancing and the shopping cart, carpet munching lawnmower, and the sprinkler??? Get your eagle on!!!!!!!! Maybe you'll remember THE RADER!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! hahahahahaha
Too bad I had to spend the majority of the semester beside Trash Breath.
So for some odd reason band practice was no fun today.
It should have been fun because:
1. We learned new visual stuff
2. We didn't do anything strenuous until we worked on the presto for a few minutes
3. We got out 30 minutes early
4. There was no yelling
It wasn't fun because:
1. People can't handle the visuals we added and they're too busy abandoning any good work ethic we normally exhibit and screaming and laughing, etc.
2. When we did something strenuous I was so tired and hot I couldn't handle it
3. We could have used that 30 minutes to clean the hold in the ballad which I know looks like trash (and if Shromp doesn't love it...it's no good! :-))
4. I don't feel like we accomplished much and we wasted a lot of time (aka holding a push up position until everyone does it...we really shouldn't even do them...instead we should work on toe lift and calf strength, balance, etc.)
I hope Mr. Warren comes during fall break.
Listen to me complain.
Other than that...today was a decent day.
"Can I ask you a question??? Promise you won't get mad..."
I cannot get over that lady mustache at Sonic.
I was gonna go to "That One Place In Hamburg" for you...but I didn't want to go alone.
Speaking of too much information...last night I was going through some papers from last school year and I found my evaluation/rubric thing from Ms. Grimes' class. That big 79% before we begged her to change it. It kinda made me mad because we worked so hard on it but it also made me happy because that class, even though it was a ton of work at times, was a load of fun because so many fantastic people were in there. Who could forget the Nose up on that chair dancing and the shopping cart, carpet munching lawnmower, and the sprinkler??? Get your eagle on!!!!!!!! Maybe you'll remember THE RADER!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! hahahahahaha
Too bad I had to spend the majority of the semester beside Trash Breath.
So for some odd reason band practice was no fun today.
It should have been fun because:
1. We learned new visual stuff
2. We didn't do anything strenuous until we worked on the presto for a few minutes
3. We got out 30 minutes early
4. There was no yelling
It wasn't fun because:
1. People can't handle the visuals we added and they're too busy abandoning any good work ethic we normally exhibit and screaming and laughing, etc.
2. When we did something strenuous I was so tired and hot I couldn't handle it
3. We could have used that 30 minutes to clean the hold in the ballad which I know looks like trash (and if Shromp doesn't love it...it's no good! :-))
4. I don't feel like we accomplished much and we wasted a lot of time (aka holding a push up position until everyone does it...we really shouldn't even do them...instead we should work on toe lift and calf strength, balance, etc.)
I hope Mr. Warren comes during fall break.
Listen to me complain.
Other than that...today was a decent day.
"Can I ask you a question??? Promise you won't get mad..."
I cannot get over that lady mustache at Sonic.
I was gonna go to "That One Place In Hamburg" for you...but I didn't want to go alone.