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right so school today was shitty.
britt and i got yelled at in photo jajaja. shock shock.
expos i spent talking to hannah and lanes and getting research on the death penalty. im actually excited to write this paper.
economics we watched a rather interesting movie on russia
morality test
homeroom/lunch i pulled together a spanish project on large amounts of poetry that i actually decided i liked once i knew what they meant.
Ya Oscuro
No es mi vida a quien veo,
ni soy yo quien la miro.
Con la luz se ha perdido -- ¿para siempre?--
mi ser del dia, ya,
y no ha venido aun el de la noche.
Es un momento
en que somos mi vida y yo momento
---ella de mi, yo de mi vida---
ni luz ni sombra,
ni verdad ni mentira
---¿acaso otra mentira, otra verdad,
otra sombra, otra luz?---
Una vida y un yo
de fuera de nosotros.
No soy yo quien la miro,
ni es mi vida a quien veo.
then senor wrote a poem about llamas which i just found fun cause i love to say llama in spanish!! jajaja
Mi Llama Es...
¿Como se llama usted?
Pregunto la profesora.
"No me llamo," replique.
"Pero mi llama se llama
Llama y cuando la llamo
Le grito Llama, te llamo!"
La llama se llama Llama
Porque asi le llame yo
Cuando vi que su color
Me llamo la atencion.
Es un color llamativo
Ese de mi llama Llama.
El de Llama parece llama
De un fuego retevivo.
Me llameo llamando a Llama
Y arde cual llama la llama
Si no le llamo cada dia
A esa llama llamada
Llama,
Que es la llama mia.
then chemistry. o the joys jaja. it was shitty and we got about 400 trillion years worth of work. damn ms. webb and her SOCKS!
i turned my slides in during chem to cislo and shes only counting mine and britts as 2 days late and i am a very happy girl! britt and i had an amazingly hilarious conversation between the end of chem and the walk to algebra.
Britt: I feel like I have to look better cause when guys meet me all they notice is my boobs. I want them to notice my face!
Me: omg i kno exactly how you feel, well not to the same extend but still it's like sorta the same thing.
Britt: it sucks
Me: its like you need one of those "I'm up here" shirts. I swear i'm not as short as some ppl seem to think.
Britt: my mom told me when im 18 for my birthday she's gonna get me a breast reduction. i'm so excited. like omg this summer i ate and it went all to my boobs. i was sooo sad. i wanted to cry.
Me: me too...like when i came home and my bras didnt fit right anymore and when i could wear a whole cup size bigger i wanted to die on the spot. it's not fair.
Britt: all these girls complain about how small their boobs are. well they can have mine!!
Me: mine too. i wanna be taller! not have bigger boobs.
Britt: i should have known when i saw my grandmother that i'd be screwed.
Me: i'm not even lying...my sister DEAR GOD! i swear i was holding out hope that i didn't get that gene..I WAS WRONG DAMN IT!
so then algebra i got a 97%!! and i'm wicked happy i told like everyone i walked by jajaja. and zidansek yelled at me when i was copying the notes and i wanted to be like fine bitch i'll never copy notes again! then i hung out with ppl for like 5 minutes before coming home and taking an hour long nap. it was nice. then i went to jps with my parents and our parents went out to dinner and we hung out at his house. frankly i wanted to die and go to sleep i'm so tired. we got to see williams friday folder jajaja! and we watched some of the game...and looked at colleges. then i drove home...my dad snored. it was so o lovely. my mother made me cry. now i'm going back to finishing the roster and going to SLEEP!
xo
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