I am the king
Okay, school today was really cool, all of this is credited to my schedule. Mrs Palmer is one of the coolest councelors that you can ever have. I got my schedule put back to my 1st semester layout. So it's more convienant for me, having photography 7th hour is nice, since it kind of a cool off hour. Photoshop is a really great program. mostly everyone is fooling with pictures and such. Well anyway rewinding a bit back to 1st hour. it was a normal day in Mr. Bach's class, i was talking to Adam, Mike who sat in Sammy Woolridge's seat today since she was absent. He was absorbing the aura and was smiling like a maniac. It was a pretty cool having mike sit by me. We did this poem thing and Mike and I, rapped the first 'poem' i laid down the beat the first time, having mike rap it out. Second time i did it. i added holy g and OMG into the song. We had a nifty laugh. Also later in the class, I talked to Nicole about foods which she has with me. i asked if she had a buddy partner yet. She looked at me and said something about prom. i was like, "In foods." I felt kind of embarrassed, since one of Nicole's friends in the middle of my row was like 'what?' Class ended shortly after, i said my goodbyes.
Second hour rolls around, My friend Dan (Not Dan S. or G.) he tells me that Mrs. JOhnson criticized my drawing of Super Mario in the racoon costume that i drew on my folder. For some reason she always finds a way to criticize me. i think she dislikes me because i'm one of the people that use big words that sometimes confuse her. I've never been dragged into the office and 'yelled' at. But she seems to find the time to pick fun at me when i'm absent, walking into class at the last bell, or not noticed by her in class. It's kind of odd that i'm the only one that gets made into a fool in class. i was like whatever, and i did my project. Holding a christmas ornament that can reflect my image, i drew the orb and my palm onto the paper. we have to draw our reflections into the orb. we can alter it anyway we want so i'm drawing a cloaked man. Time flew by quickly, and i was like FOODS TIME!
I went into foods, greeted Mrs. Chatham, the coolest teacher. We unfortunatly had book work which was rather simple, vocabulary and we have to draw our kitches in an architecht's POV. we talked about the vocab then we went to the new cleaning guidelines, which i don't need to follow since. I'm the best dishwasher in the class. possibly because i'm asian? oh well nothing noteworthy happened, i was put into a group of Seniors! =D Rachel Christianson, David George i think, Heather Stegman, and Nicole Rodan. I walked out with a grin on my face.
Next hour, Math with Mr. Sewell. he stamped my homework and i proceeded to do today's homework. it was caculating percents on car purchaces or something like that. well i finished and walked across the room to marcus. the class was lively and talkavitve. So i took out my Sp. Marcus and I played mario while we talked to Andy and Travis about Final Fantasy. Marcus and Andy are also eager to game with us. =| this conculdes this period.
Lunch and Sixth hour - Sping it out with everyone during lunch and with dan in sixth.
Seventh hour, Computers!!!!!! or photography!!!!!! I talked to my friend Mike and Chris about the normal video games and ideas for our projects. I mostly come up with the combination ideas, Pyrimid with sand around it and comic books used at the bricks. a volcano with a yield sign as the top. Also we found a cool Yield symbol on google. it said 'Yield Bitch' it was very comical to me. that was the only noteworthy thing then class ended.
The bus ride home was okay since i have my Sp to play. I played FFtactics on the way home and some kid was playing his on a red sp. he was bragging about how he is further then me because he has over 14+ hours of gameplay and 40+ completed missions, i was like. I just got the game and i mostly fuck around a lot. this kid kept bragging he also dissed my plat Sp, i wanted to punch him and crush his weak red. When i got home i was tired for some odd reason. I also got bad news, when i was comming home i was like. "going to try to get my licence today." when i got in my dad was like, "i have bad news" i was like "Shit" he said that his insurance has to add me before i can get it so i have to wait 2 weeks and then take a Defensive driving class. My dad also kind of scolded me for not having a 3.0 because he would get a few hundred off his insurance. i was like hey dad it's too late to bitch now. He was like okay and we looked at the class. apparently it's going to cost 200-400 more on his insurance i think to add me. I hate this fucking shit, guys have to pay higher rates, when women get into most accidents i see on the road. Well anyway i took a nap and felt refreshed I also watched part 1 of Volcano High that i downloaded. it's nifty, for a korean DBZ/Matrix/Crouching tiger movie. Doug you are the fucking master. thank you for refering it to me. now i have to watch the last part to conclude the movie. =) this ends this message!
Second hour rolls around, My friend Dan (Not Dan S. or G.) he tells me that Mrs. JOhnson criticized my drawing of Super Mario in the racoon costume that i drew on my folder. For some reason she always finds a way to criticize me. i think she dislikes me because i'm one of the people that use big words that sometimes confuse her. I've never been dragged into the office and 'yelled' at. But she seems to find the time to pick fun at me when i'm absent, walking into class at the last bell, or not noticed by her in class. It's kind of odd that i'm the only one that gets made into a fool in class. i was like whatever, and i did my project. Holding a christmas ornament that can reflect my image, i drew the orb and my palm onto the paper. we have to draw our reflections into the orb. we can alter it anyway we want so i'm drawing a cloaked man. Time flew by quickly, and i was like FOODS TIME!
I went into foods, greeted Mrs. Chatham, the coolest teacher. We unfortunatly had book work which was rather simple, vocabulary and we have to draw our kitches in an architecht's POV. we talked about the vocab then we went to the new cleaning guidelines, which i don't need to follow since. I'm the best dishwasher in the class. possibly because i'm asian? oh well nothing noteworthy happened, i was put into a group of Seniors! =D Rachel Christianson, David George i think, Heather Stegman, and Nicole Rodan. I walked out with a grin on my face.
Next hour, Math with Mr. Sewell. he stamped my homework and i proceeded to do today's homework. it was caculating percents on car purchaces or something like that. well i finished and walked across the room to marcus. the class was lively and talkavitve. So i took out my Sp. Marcus and I played mario while we talked to Andy and Travis about Final Fantasy. Marcus and Andy are also eager to game with us. =| this conculdes this period.
Lunch and Sixth hour - Sping it out with everyone during lunch and with dan in sixth.
Seventh hour, Computers!!!!!! or photography!!!!!! I talked to my friend Mike and Chris about the normal video games and ideas for our projects. I mostly come up with the combination ideas, Pyrimid with sand around it and comic books used at the bricks. a volcano with a yield sign as the top. Also we found a cool Yield symbol on google. it said 'Yield Bitch' it was very comical to me. that was the only noteworthy thing then class ended.
The bus ride home was okay since i have my Sp to play. I played FFtactics on the way home and some kid was playing his on a red sp. he was bragging about how he is further then me because he has over 14+ hours of gameplay and 40+ completed missions, i was like. I just got the game and i mostly fuck around a lot. this kid kept bragging he also dissed my plat Sp, i wanted to punch him and crush his weak red. When i got home i was tired for some odd reason. I also got bad news, when i was comming home i was like. "going to try to get my licence today." when i got in my dad was like, "i have bad news" i was like "Shit" he said that his insurance has to add me before i can get it so i have to wait 2 weeks and then take a Defensive driving class. My dad also kind of scolded me for not having a 3.0 because he would get a few hundred off his insurance. i was like hey dad it's too late to bitch now. He was like okay and we looked at the class. apparently it's going to cost 200-400 more on his insurance i think to add me. I hate this fucking shit, guys have to pay higher rates, when women get into most accidents i see on the road. Well anyway i took a nap and felt refreshed I also watched part 1 of Volcano High that i downloaded. it's nifty, for a korean DBZ/Matrix/Crouching tiger movie. Doug you are the fucking master. thank you for refering it to me. now i have to watch the last part to conclude the movie. =) this ends this message!