I had a baseball game tonight, but I didn't go. I didn't go because I had an awards ceremony thingy to go to tonight, but I didn't go to that either.
I did catch up on my homework though! and am getting an A in socials. Yay. Stupid class, its so annoying the way my teacher trys to teach it. Or the subsitutes.
Example: It was yesterday. I think. Well, some time other then today, most likely last week, but oh well. Anyways, time to get back on topic. It got to the point where I was sitting upside down in my chair, with my feet on the back of it, my back on the bottom, etc etc etc. I was tying Brooke and Ashleys shoelaces together without them noticing, but that is beside the point (and I got caught). The subsitute did nothing. At all. Didn't even tell me to sit properly in my chair. And then, some immature boneheads in my class (guys, naturally) start having a semi war/fist fight right in the middle of the class (which is set up on risers. Like staircase sorta thing 0.o) And she laughs, then sits at the desk and says "everyone continue doing your work" DITZ! We weren't doing any. Which isn't really a smart thing when there isn't even a month of school left but ah, who cares.
Ashley does, shes freaking about exams already. My science teacher gave us the "If you don't start studying by tonight, odds are you won't do well on the final exam" speech.
I was going to reply, but I thought better of it. The fishtank creeps me out, and she likes to send people there who voice their opinions if they differ from hers.
My reply
" Umm misses (blanked for whatever reason) , I never study 3 weeks in advance on a test, and the lowest score I've ever gotten on a test is an 88%. Usually I study the day before, if I study at all. So you making assumptions about how well we will do on a test, is a stupid idea. Especially when the class average in this course is about 86% (an A). "
Well, something like that.
I hate her. She's a good teacher and all, but she's flitty. You know, forgetting important stuffs and such. And then, if we forget something, not important at all, like homework that she isn't even marking, she yells, then sends us to the library, or the fishtank. I had her as a teacher for science last year too. Grr. Ah well, only 8 more days to go.. yup 8. Which is coincedentaly my favourite number. I don't know why though. Don't ask me either.
I think I will be one of those overly excited peoples and be all:
MY BIRTHDAY IS IN LIKE OMGS um... (30 + 23) ummm...I's forgots. actually, it's 53 days. I won't even be in town for my birthday, to my knowledge. I will be at my uncles. With a pool, hot tub and 35-40 degree weather everyday. In centigrade, not the other one I can't spell properly, so won't even try.
Ack! cat on toes. feels weird.
I can't write anymore, it doesn't seem to want to happen. But thats partly because I am listening to crappy-ish music, my cousin is beside me, which gives me writers block, and someone is drawing a portrait from a picture for me. It's for my Avatar on gaia, but I don't think anyone knows what that is. Lets just say its pixelated.
Oh, I know what I can write about quickly. There is this pizza party thingy on friday at lunch that I am supposed to go to because I was in the Theatre company thingy. And we are starting it up again next year!! yay. that means I will be in drama, because I had to drop it for Japanese. Back to this party thing. I guess its celebrating a successful year and such, and Kyla's birthday which is on friday, and Ryan graduating, along with Rouven going back to germany. So, next year, the group from this year will be:
Myself (of course. aduh)
Ashley
Rich
Rocco
Sarah
Kyla
Rico (...?) I don't know about him, I think he is leaving too, but he only started like what ? on last friday? Which we didn't do anything anyways.
On another note, I need to paint my walls in my room, heck, I need to get my room empty of boxes. It has become our storage unit, and I've taken over the spare room, but now my cousin lives there 2 weeks of a month, but stays here 4 days a month ish. Yet she is paying us rent money. So, I live in the spare room when she isn't here, and then I live in the living room when she is. Cause I am spiffy cool. But it is 10pm, and I have school tommorow, so I should finish night chores, (dinner dishes), wrap up and put in the fridge newly made cookies (from nicole, cousin extrodinare... She says "what up" and ;D to Rich.) Sleep to of course.
So, Adios and Adieu.
Tuesday, June 07, 2005
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Someone seems to have trouble remembering times... Kinda reminds me of... No bother...
See, isn't that a fun thing about close minded people? I'm specifically talking about your teacher and no one else, mind you. My dad is actually similar. He and I will get into these huge debacles if we ever disagree on something in an argument. I don't know why he hates it, he's quite good, and better than me much of the time. Which is scary...
But yes, I don't actually understand the type of person that requires three weeks of studying. The rest of the human race seems to require it, but me? I roll out of bed with none of it and do relatively fine. There's only been twice (out of quite likely millions) where I have gotten something less than a B, and once failed... Anyways... But it seems like staying awake in class and perhaps taking some notes seems to get the job done for me. That one that I failed? I showed up, but slept. Kinda explains it...
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