Tuesday, April 28, 2009
Science class
I'm in science right now. But today sean was being suprisngly funny. Now i cant stop talking to him. Is that considered cheating? Not sweet. I went to the library with josh and nicco and they were making up this weird version of "Im a barbie girl." They are so retarded. I want some sour candy right now so bad, but i'm in science so... I wonder if Mr. O has some skittles. He has jolly ranchers, all the teachers do. Little jolly ranchers, omg. They say that if you get 100% on a BA then you get one jolly rancher. I would give away a pack of gum, if i hadnt chewed it all up already!! Tee HEE!
Monday, April 27, 2009
Kyah! It was so warm today!
The one day i decide to wear a skirt, Noah goes and stesls the last library pass!! Waah! I didnt get a chance to talk to josh at all today! :( So not sweet! Oh well,
i found out that im on the Honor Roll! Which is weird because now i have an E in science. It's all because i dint turn in my fossil thingy. But i dont think Mr. O's late grades are all that low. Mrs. Delpup and Ms. Nolan's late grades are both 50%, and that's still an E. If the late grade is 50%, you might as well not even turn it in, right? ... (heh heh, ackward silence)
ANYWAYS! I was trying to play barbie girl in orchestra, but allen ripped up the sheet msuci for it. I knew it by heart so i played anyways. Then Chrisine grabbed my peg and threatened to break my G string. THAT got my quiet. Violinists are so cruel. I would know, i am one.
i found out that im on the Honor Roll! Which is weird because now i have an E in science. It's all because i dint turn in my fossil thingy. But i dont think Mr. O's late grades are all that low. Mrs. Delpup and Ms. Nolan's late grades are both 50%, and that's still an E. If the late grade is 50%, you might as well not even turn it in, right? ... (heh heh, ackward silence)
ANYWAYS! I was trying to play barbie girl in orchestra, but allen ripped up the sheet msuci for it. I knew it by heart so i played anyways. Then Chrisine grabbed my peg and threatened to break my G string. THAT got my quiet. Violinists are so cruel. I would know, i am one.
Sunday, April 26, 2009
Oh blog, how i have missed you.
God, i havent blogged in like, forevah! So, all these people were fighting about my journal, and he would read it, and then my boyfriend read it! And it talks about all the guys i USED to like and whose hot and stuff. My journal became evil so i ripped out all the pages and recycled them (im a tree hugger :D). I guess i'll have to use this blog as a journal. Sweet, the whole world et's to know my dearest, most personal thought. Sweeeeeeeeeet! My boyfriends name is Josh. Josh has a nefer ( is that how you spell it?) His name is noah. He is in my math and english class. Noah's grandma adopted Josh so now he's naoh's uncle. That's so sweet.
Currently i have been exagerating the words "Terd Bucket". I'm calling everybody and everything a terd bucket. I.e. "Your such a terd bucket..." and "Holy terd buckets!" It's really funny.
My dad took away my DS and mp3 AGAIN! He calls it being "grounded" and "on punishment" i told my friend laurne about it and she said the darnest thing "When are you not grounded." I really had to think about that. The last time i wasn't grounded was two weeks ago. That lasted for about a week and 2/3. It's sad really. Wanna know what i did this time? Here goes:
So my dad made me go to bed early because i got two E's that day. I was mubling and grumbling to myself cuz like any normal person i would find some way to think it wasnt fair. And then my dad her me and asked "What you say?" (can you say 'ebonics'?) So i said "Stop evesdropping on me, i was talkiing to myself!" Then he got mad at me and started yelling at me and God AND Jesus know that i tried to calm him down. But he just kept yelling and yelling. Finally, i had enough of that bastard and i left and went to laurens house. My dad still had my cell so he didnt know where the heck i was. He friggin' called the cops!
And that's why im grounded. AGAIN.
Currently i have been exagerating the words "Terd Bucket". I'm calling everybody and everything a terd bucket. I.e. "Your such a terd bucket..." and "Holy terd buckets!" It's really funny.
My dad took away my DS and mp3 AGAIN! He calls it being "grounded" and "on punishment" i told my friend laurne about it and she said the darnest thing "When are you not grounded." I really had to think about that. The last time i wasn't grounded was two weeks ago. That lasted for about a week and 2/3. It's sad really. Wanna know what i did this time? Here goes:
So my dad made me go to bed early because i got two E's that day. I was mubling and grumbling to myself cuz like any normal person i would find some way to think it wasnt fair. And then my dad her me and asked "What you say?" (can you say 'ebonics'?) So i said "Stop evesdropping on me, i was talkiing to myself!" Then he got mad at me and started yelling at me and God AND Jesus know that i tried to calm him down. But he just kept yelling and yelling. Finally, i had enough of that bastard and i left and went to laurens house. My dad still had my cell so he didnt know where the heck i was. He friggin' called the cops!
And that's why im grounded. AGAIN.
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