I'm not trying to hurt you, i just love to speak
Academic team competition tomorrow. I have not studied yet (blame tumblr), and I really should...but...I still have to get my exercise for the night in...and...I have a sudden desire to update this. My mom has a new phone and she's busy finding a ringtone, so until she's done, you'll just have to put up with me. I think Dad's already started doing P90X. The pushup one.
I refuse to do the pushup one.
Refuse. To. Do. It.
No, I do not care if that would be really good for me and completely beneficial to my swimming - I hate pushups, people. I loathe them. So no. no. Sorry, Teri; Sorry Danielle; dedication stops here. No pushups pour moi. No - tonight's going to be a running night. I'll run, and listen to Vices and Virtues. Again. For around the third time today.
I LOVE IT SO MUCH OMG.
Chicago. June 8th. Be there, you guys. ;)
Anyway!
For Academic Team, we get to wear these absolutely lovely shirts we made to school tomorrow, for our little competition. It's white. On the front, there is a candle, with the words "WE DIDN'T START THE FIRE..." floating in flaming letters above it. The back says "BUT BERTHA DID.", and pictures a burning parrot - kindly made with all the photoshop talents of our dear Miss Jessica. Cue applause; Jessica's parrot is quite impressive, if I do say so myself. :) :) :) Take my word for it.
The burning parrot and letters are a Wide Sargasso Sea/Jane Eyre reference, by the way. There might also be an allusion to an 80's song somewhere in there too.
I have to wear it tomorrow.
...ahahahaha I....am not sure about this. I don't know how keen I am about strutting the halls wearing a Jane Eyre shirt. No one will get it, but still. Still. It just seems...awkward. Yeah, awkward. Let's go with that. It could also be that I am slightly insecure about being on the language arts academic team and feel like a bit of a nerd because of that, and wish to keep it a very large secret between myself and a few select others, but. You know. I'm sure that's not it.
Whatever. I can wear a hoodie or something. I like hoodies. I do have an abundance of them in my closet; this shouldn't be too much of a problem.
I need to study though. Remind me to study. I have to brush up on my Robert Burns and Wordsworth poetry. I got them confused today - and that made me really mad, because honestly, they don't even sound alike. Burns uses...older...weirder english, and Wordsworth sounds more...normal. Lol. But, needless to say, both great poets.
WE ARE GONNA DOMINATE THIS THING!!!
First day back from spring break. I keep forgetting I have to be in bed by 10. Hm. It's kind of a weird feeling. Dunno why.
Oh. And. Walking down the stairs to lunch was really nice today, and I don't think I need to elaborate too much, but it was reallyreally nice and I just think you all should know. Okay? Okay.
I should go excersize. (Dannnngit, I can never spell that word. Why. Why, Sydney, why.) Or study. Or something.
Bon soir, then.
I refuse to do the pushup one.
Refuse. To. Do. It.
No, I do not care if that would be really good for me and completely beneficial to my swimming - I hate pushups, people. I loathe them. So no. no. Sorry, Teri; Sorry Danielle; dedication stops here. No pushups pour moi. No - tonight's going to be a running night. I'll run, and listen to Vices and Virtues. Again. For around the third time today.
I LOVE IT SO MUCH OMG.
Chicago. June 8th. Be there, you guys. ;)
Anyway!
For Academic Team, we get to wear these absolutely lovely shirts we made to school tomorrow, for our little competition. It's white. On the front, there is a candle, with the words "WE DIDN'T START THE FIRE..." floating in flaming letters above it. The back says "BUT BERTHA DID.", and pictures a burning parrot - kindly made with all the photoshop talents of our dear Miss Jessica. Cue applause; Jessica's parrot is quite impressive, if I do say so myself. :) :) :) Take my word for it.
The burning parrot and letters are a Wide Sargasso Sea/Jane Eyre reference, by the way. There might also be an allusion to an 80's song somewhere in there too.
I have to wear it tomorrow.
...ahahahaha I....am not sure about this. I don't know how keen I am about strutting the halls wearing a Jane Eyre shirt. No one will get it, but still. Still. It just seems...awkward. Yeah, awkward. Let's go with that. It could also be that I am slightly insecure about being on the language arts academic team and feel like a bit of a nerd because of that, and wish to keep it a very large secret between myself and a few select others, but. You know. I'm sure that's not it.
Whatever. I can wear a hoodie or something. I like hoodies. I do have an abundance of them in my closet; this shouldn't be too much of a problem.
I need to study though. Remind me to study. I have to brush up on my Robert Burns and Wordsworth poetry. I got them confused today - and that made me really mad, because honestly, they don't even sound alike. Burns uses...older...weirder english, and Wordsworth sounds more...normal. Lol. But, needless to say, both great poets.
WE ARE GONNA DOMINATE THIS THING!!!
First day back from spring break. I keep forgetting I have to be in bed by 10. Hm. It's kind of a weird feeling. Dunno why.
Oh. And. Walking down the stairs to lunch was really nice today, and I don't think I need to elaborate too much, but it was reallyreally nice and I just think you all should know. Okay? Okay.
I should go excersize. (Dannnngit, I can never spell that word. Why. Why, Sydney, why.) Or study. Or something.
Bon soir, then.