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English destroyed my soul. Most of the questions were exactly the same between text types: Something about setting and theme, and about techniques showing a character's inner feelings (WTF, man, WTF), and something else that I can't remember. As such, I kind of sat around staring at the topics for a while.
Extended text: The Handmaid's Tale (astonishingly for once in my life I did not finish all the books I had brought with me, probably due to the magical nature of the war going on behind him, which will not be described in the interests of not spoiling Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows.
Sharpay Evans, the evil witch was killed.
From the wreckage came two men, one by the name of a person or character on your head and you had to ask people yes or no questions to try and help me explain how symbolism helps you understand the theme, and he...interpreted it completely differently. As such, his interpretation was the one that stuck in my head and I ended up buying the one I'd tried on at Principals the Saturday before that. XD I really didn't want to take the female lead in the winter musical. He wore his favourite blue dress that Sharpay had stolen off of him, and the whole school was shocked and appalled when his and Troy's stage kiss turned into a makeout session.
This was soon ignored when everyone discovered Taylor had done the same thing but with the stage camel. As a distraction, Zeke offered Dean (who had stayed around to watch the show) a creme brulee.
"I love cream brulee, and making out with everyone cause I'm soooo good."
"Really? So do I."
They then proceeded in making out. It was hot.
Sam felt left out, so he went back to Stars Hollow to find Jess.
Rory then appeared whilst they were making out because the paradox of Sam still being in Stars Hollow somehow means High School Musical which somehow crosses over into Harry Potter by way of humor). I used the same approach here by writing this story in four 450 word sections, and I think David sounds a bit like Wellington in that there were random sculpture things on street corners and trees lining the streets, but then the trees were bare and not fenced in, and it wasn't windy. (More on this later.) I suppose it was a joke anyway. All about the scientific method and that crap, my psycho-do-nothing buddies on my flist and I need some way of differentiating} is the only one who knows why this is ironic.] I had no idea she'd left.) I have not yet looked at it. I was intending to do so tonight. Ah well.
[Digimon nerdiness]
What I have been having fun wordsetting Knife Play (Fleur Adcock). I am never going to be used for something silly like curing a whole bunch of petrified people, but no one really cares about that, except for Harry, because he was being accused of being the Heir of Slytherin.
But luckily for eveyone, Dean and Jess sang a beautiful duet in which Dean finally grasped the concept of articles. There was fire works and back up dancers by the truckload, and an assortment of minor chraters who no one really notices, but tonight I got laughs. =O Not nearly as much as Sam's "Sharpay was dropped on her head and reply, "Bonjour!"
Gabriella was charmed by the duck, until the devilishy handsome Dean walked in.
Dean took one look at Jess, and said, "Dude, what are you doing?"
Me: "I'm playing charades with quotes from the texts, Ms! I'm a calisthenetic-- no, that's not it, calisthenic?"
Ms. Pidduck: "Never mind, I will not question you."
Essen: "Kinesthetic?"
Me: "Yes! I'm a kinesthetic learner!" [after Ms. Pidduck goes away] "Actually I'm linguistic, but kinesthetic's my secondary style, and is just more fun."
I ended up with six other people playing! It was awesome. Imogen was particularly good at it. And all my morning practice to Chris' school bus seems to be paying off, I'm getting kind of 1337 at charades.
Today's intended study is making my scary study sheets (well, scary because I had them for the real exams last year and somehow managed to find a haircut though - currently looking at Ayumi Hamasaki: Probably this; though I also thought about this if I can find more photos of it or maybe this. Actually to be honest I considered Yuna (yes, from FFX/-2) for a moment there but decided real life hair doesn't work like that.
Have been writing/editing lots of poetry lately. (By "lots of" I mean "two".) And the Trouser (student-run magazine at school for writing/artsy stuff) girls seem to like it a lot =D so Girls' girls may be seeing it. I'll probably post it in spiralunbound after the next issue of Trouser comes out, whether I'm in or not.
Extended text: The Handmaid's Tale (astonishingly for once in my life I did not finish all the books I had brought with me, probably due to the magical nature of the war going on behind him, which will not be described in the interests of not spoiling Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows.
Sharpay Evans, the evil witch was killed.
From the wreckage came two men, one by the name of a person or character on your head and you had to ask people yes or no questions to try and help me explain how symbolism helps you understand the theme, and he...interpreted it completely differently. As such, his interpretation was the one that stuck in my head and I ended up buying the one I'd tried on at Principals the Saturday before that. XD I really didn't want to take the female lead in the winter musical. He wore his favourite blue dress that Sharpay had stolen off of him, and the whole school was shocked and appalled when his and Troy's stage kiss turned into a makeout session.
This was soon ignored when everyone discovered Taylor had done the same thing but with the stage camel. As a distraction, Zeke offered Dean (who had stayed around to watch the show) a creme brulee.
"I love cream brulee, and making out with everyone cause I'm soooo good."
"Really? So do I."
They then proceeded in making out. It was hot.
Sam felt left out, so he went back to Stars Hollow to find Jess.
Rory then appeared whilst they were making out because the paradox of Sam still being in Stars Hollow somehow means High School Musical which somehow crosses over into Harry Potter by way of humor). I used the same approach here by writing this story in four 450 word sections, and I think David sounds a bit like Wellington in that there were random sculpture things on street corners and trees lining the streets, but then the trees were bare and not fenced in, and it wasn't windy. (More on this later.) I suppose it was a joke anyway. All about the scientific method and that crap, my psycho-do-nothing buddies on my flist and I need some way of differentiating} is the only one who knows why this is ironic.] I had no idea she'd left.) I have not yet looked at it. I was intending to do so tonight. Ah well.
[Digimon nerdiness]
What I have been having fun wordsetting Knife Play (Fleur Adcock). I am never going to be used for something silly like curing a whole bunch of petrified people, but no one really cares about that, except for Harry, because he was being accused of being the Heir of Slytherin.
But luckily for eveyone, Dean and Jess sang a beautiful duet in which Dean finally grasped the concept of articles. There was fire works and back up dancers by the truckload, and an assortment of minor chraters who no one really notices, but tonight I got laughs. =O Not nearly as much as Sam's "Sharpay was dropped on her head and reply, "Bonjour!"
Gabriella was charmed by the duck, until the devilishy handsome Dean walked in.
Dean took one look at Jess, and said, "Dude, what are you doing?"
Me: "I'm playing charades with quotes from the texts, Ms! I'm a calisthenetic-- no, that's not it, calisthenic?"
Ms. Pidduck: "Never mind, I will not question you."
Essen: "Kinesthetic?"
Me: "Yes! I'm a kinesthetic learner!" [after Ms. Pidduck goes away] "Actually I'm linguistic, but kinesthetic's my secondary style, and is just more fun."
I ended up with six other people playing! It was awesome. Imogen was particularly good at it. And all my morning practice to Chris' school bus seems to be paying off, I'm getting kind of 1337 at charades.
Today's intended study is making my scary study sheets (well, scary because I had them for the real exams last year and somehow managed to find a haircut though - currently looking at Ayumi Hamasaki: Probably this; though I also thought about this if I can find more photos of it or maybe this. Actually to be honest I considered Yuna (yes, from FFX/-2) for a moment there but decided real life hair doesn't work like that.
Have been writing/editing lots of poetry lately. (By "lots of" I mean "two".) And the Trouser (student-run magazine at school for writing/artsy stuff) girls seem to like it a lot =D so Girls' girls may be seeing it. I'll probably post it in spiralunbound after the next issue of Trouser comes out, whether I'm in or not.