I had some people over. Since eight. They're still here. I don't mind much, except that tomorrow is church day and I don't think I might end up going. I think I want to go because Jose might be finally coming along though.
I finally changed my layout! Yes! It's pretty, I think ^^
Oh yeah. I was going to talk about the Technicians's Christmas Party. I loved it. I had lots of fun. I was kind of sad that some people weren't able to go or couldn't show up. At first I thought I wasn't going to cry because Ms. H's letter/speech wasn't really sad or emotional. But then we all started singing Christmas Wish and I lost it. I hate crying in front of people because I fear they think I'm doing it for attention. I'm not though. I just want to cry. Then I found out something even worse after I had left, and cried some more. I love my friends. Technicians are awesome. I gave Ms. H a big hug and said Thanks. She brought up the first time we met. I felt special because she still remembered! I was in Beginning Choir!
That night I played a lot of DDR! I even held hands with Tesia while playing it! That was fun. It wasn't too hard but then again it was kind of crazy. And then she'd give me a kiss every time we finished a song.
Oooh! My mommy made ponche de fruta, or fruit punch, for me to take and share. Some people loved it. Some not that much. I was glad that Emily Green liked it. She loved it. And she was one of the few who gave me a hug and kissed me goodbye before leaving. I love her. She's so nice.
Other people's happiness mean a lot to me. If someone is sad, then I am sad. I don't know why.
Thursday night was our last Christmas show. Some seniors cried a lot. I turned away as soon as we had finished Christmas Wish because I thought I was going to be the only one crying and that people were going to laugh at me. Then I saw April and Jesi almost next to me also crying. We all hugged and cried together. Then some more people came along and hugged us. I gave Jose a big special hug.
Today, well yesterday, Saturday, I texted Johnie a lot! He texted me first, after having gone like an entire week without talking. He surprised me. Then he got a little tipsy around 9/10ish and started asking weird questions that you might now want to know about.
Oooh! We also bought a new DDR pad for a future DDR party. ^^ When? "I decay"
OMG! April got into Butler! That was the school she wanted to go to as well! Go April!
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Saturday, December 20
It's Pretty Much Three In Dee Ay Ehms...
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Tuesday, November 25
Fucking Bitch
Sorry, but I think those two exact words really describe Ms. Frank. That is why she can't get no man! Because she's a fucking bitch!
The reason why I am saying this is because she took my Chapter 13 test and told me I had a zero on it. This is because I had started talking after I was done with my friend Monique who wasn't taking the test at all. We were discussing how much of a bitch Ms. Frank was for getting her suspended. Just for having a gray undershirt that she could have easily hid underneath her polo. She was being infantile and stupid.
Eventually, as usual, she walked out of the room and left the class unattended to do some random shit. I really wanted to go to the phone and personally call Mr. Huggins or Ms. Bogard asking them whether they could send someone there to watch over us since no adult was present. That would have probably gotten her packing her shit right now and looking for another school. I just might some day. She really isn't a teacher.
Anyway.
Fundraisers for The Cannon and yearbook! We were talking about auctioning people off for dates and dinner. Do you know what I am talking about? Let's say The Cannon was going to auction me. People (crazy people, if you ask me) would bid for me and the highest bidder would get me. Dinner would also be included. This is a pretty nice fundraiser that we hope Mr. Huggins will let us do. With the right people and no emotions hurt.
We agreed that "music" people and magnet people would be the ones actually participating in the bidding.
Today in English I read a short story titled By The Waters of Babylon which reminds me of the popular song Rivers of Babylon (...by the rivers of Babylon...). The story was actually pretty good and nicely done, I think.
I was being distracted by the new cute boy, of course. How can someone be so cute!?
I forgot what I did in fourth period. Except that I got a hug from Josh and a girl grabbed my butt. Yeah. She really wanted to and I had never let her. I let my guard down today and she took advantage. I also got slapped by Josh for leaving him with questions yesterday. It was pretty funny, but then again, it's Josh!
We had Technicians again, just because Chordially Invited is coming tomorrow to sing for us. Yay!
Slave-Duty
I had to go and stuff mailboxes with permissions to take kids out of class. I think I've done that six times already. It's not that hard, but it is tedious because we don't have the keys that open all of the mailboxes at once so we do them individually. Our best method so far is opening them all first and then sticking the papers inside and shutting them. It's pretty easy, but annoying. Oh well.
Lunch. Yay. Nothing special. I had hot popcorn! Whooo~ Black people talking about black people are so hilarious. Especially if the "talking" is racist.
Japanese! Yay! Sensei has been having us translate a lot of stuff lately. And we can do it! Well, most of us! It's really fun, and I really feel confident. I think I just need to be entirely surrounded by Japanese to really get me going. Just as it was with English!
Last day of SMOGEE! Yay! Technically, if you want to get technical, it's our penultimate day since we still have to go on December 4th to go around and present our boards.
I really can't stand my kids. They just can't focus.
Journalism after school. I really need to keep going on my story because there are still some questions unanswered.
We're also looking into another fundraiser: shirts. They sell hoodies too! With personalized logos! They are hot! I'm going to get one! Possibly!
By the way, just a question: Why are ghetto people so ghetto? Do they not realize their actions also make others look bad? Or feel embarrassed? I think they have some sort of brain tumor or ADD/ADHD. Do they have common sense at all? I think I should address this in an essay. But I need statistics and studies, and that's just too much. I think I will just let black people be racist to each other. It's pretty funny.
No Johnie today.
The reason why I am saying this is because she took my Chapter 13 test and told me I had a zero on it. This is because I had started talking after I was done with my friend Monique who wasn't taking the test at all. We were discussing how much of a bitch Ms. Frank was for getting her suspended. Just for having a gray undershirt that she could have easily hid underneath her polo. She was being infantile and stupid.
Eventually, as usual, she walked out of the room and left the class unattended to do some random shit. I really wanted to go to the phone and personally call Mr. Huggins or Ms. Bogard asking them whether they could send someone there to watch over us since no adult was present. That would have probably gotten her packing her shit right now and looking for another school. I just might some day. She really isn't a teacher.
Anyway.
Fundraisers for The Cannon and yearbook! We were talking about auctioning people off for dates and dinner. Do you know what I am talking about? Let's say The Cannon was going to auction me. People (crazy people, if you ask me) would bid for me and the highest bidder would get me. Dinner would also be included. This is a pretty nice fundraiser that we hope Mr. Huggins will let us do. With the right people and no emotions hurt.
We agreed that "music" people and magnet people would be the ones actually participating in the bidding.
Today in English I read a short story titled By The Waters of Babylon which reminds me of the popular song Rivers of Babylon (...by the rivers of Babylon...). The story was actually pretty good and nicely done, I think.
I was being distracted by the new cute boy, of course. How can someone be so cute!?
I forgot what I did in fourth period. Except that I got a hug from Josh and a girl grabbed my butt. Yeah. She really wanted to and I had never let her. I let my guard down today and she took advantage. I also got slapped by Josh for leaving him with questions yesterday. It was pretty funny, but then again, it's Josh!
We had Technicians again, just because Chordially Invited is coming tomorrow to sing for us. Yay!
Slave-Duty
I had to go and stuff mailboxes with permissions to take kids out of class. I think I've done that six times already. It's not that hard, but it is tedious because we don't have the keys that open all of the mailboxes at once so we do them individually. Our best method so far is opening them all first and then sticking the papers inside and shutting them. It's pretty easy, but annoying. Oh well.
Lunch. Yay. Nothing special. I had hot popcorn! Whooo~ Black people talking about black people are so hilarious. Especially if the "talking" is racist.
Japanese! Yay! Sensei has been having us translate a lot of stuff lately. And we can do it! Well, most of us! It's really fun, and I really feel confident. I think I just need to be entirely surrounded by Japanese to really get me going. Just as it was with English!
Last day of SMOGEE! Yay! Technically, if you want to get technical, it's our penultimate day since we still have to go on December 4th to go around and present our boards.
I really can't stand my kids. They just can't focus.
Journalism after school. I really need to keep going on my story because there are still some questions unanswered.
We're also looking into another fundraiser: shirts. They sell hoodies too! With personalized logos! They are hot! I'm going to get one! Possibly!
By the way, just a question: Why are ghetto people so ghetto? Do they not realize their actions also make others look bad? Or feel embarrassed? I think they have some sort of brain tumor or ADD/ADHD. Do they have common sense at all? I think I should address this in an essay. But I need statistics and studies, and that's just too much. I think I will just let black people be racist to each other. It's pretty funny.
No Johnie today.
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