im living for her breathing for her singing for her fairytale
its snowing, i'm in DS and Mrs. Kirkland is saying no school tommorow. that would really help considering work is slowly murding my social life this week.
speaking of work, i ran out of magazines, training salvi is ...tiring, and i became so bored i resorted to writing in the book that me jess and sheila have shared since the begining of highschool.
i miss having mr d to teach MC. before he left he graded my memoir and gave me "A++" a little too excessive, i think, but it was nice to read the comments he wrote about how impressive my writing is. when i argued that i didnt think A++ was a valid grade for an assignment he said it was and assured me that it was one out of the only two he has ever given (the other was when he taught college). i was pretty flattered, but my memoir needed a lot of improvement. got an A on the spanish biography (in spanish, btw) and my goucher college writing contest story needs to be mailed by this friday to meet the deadline. my metco contest poem is being sent in tommorow and after school tommorow is the meeting for the diversity month that MC class is planning. its pretty cool, we're announcing stuff and then there's guna be a gospel choir and the step dancers in the caf for all the lunches.
and as usual, math is the antithesis of english. 31% for this term so far, and its guna be harder to get that up than my 75% last term. my moms saying im going to that sylvan place because the math SAT scores will ruin any chance i have of going to tufts...i really wish my uncle joe still worked there.
i saw a commercial for white noise last night. and for once, i want to see a scary movie. i think it'll be the scariest ive ever seen, considering i own about 30 and have watched like 7.
<3
speaking of work, i ran out of magazines, training salvi is ...tiring, and i became so bored i resorted to writing in the book that me jess and sheila have shared since the begining of highschool.
i miss having mr d to teach MC. before he left he graded my memoir and gave me "A++" a little too excessive, i think, but it was nice to read the comments he wrote about how impressive my writing is. when i argued that i didnt think A++ was a valid grade for an assignment he said it was and assured me that it was one out of the only two he has ever given (the other was when he taught college). i was pretty flattered, but my memoir needed a lot of improvement. got an A on the spanish biography (in spanish, btw) and my goucher college writing contest story needs to be mailed by this friday to meet the deadline. my metco contest poem is being sent in tommorow and after school tommorow is the meeting for the diversity month that MC class is planning. its pretty cool, we're announcing stuff and then there's guna be a gospel choir and the step dancers in the caf for all the lunches.
and as usual, math is the antithesis of english. 31% for this term so far, and its guna be harder to get that up than my 75% last term. my moms saying im going to that sylvan place because the math SAT scores will ruin any chance i have of going to tufts...i really wish my uncle joe still worked there.
i saw a commercial for white noise last night. and for once, i want to see a scary movie. i think it'll be the scariest ive ever seen, considering i own about 30 and have watched like 7.
<3