Update for Monday and Tuesday
No update yesterday, was vastly busy. I woke up early to go to Itasca. And I read and did geometry before going to lunch with my closest of peers. I drove to Tree Guys, but Nikhil said they were closed. On Cashmere Polaski day. *rolls eyes*
So we waited for Alex and when she got there, we decided on Wendy’s. But Nikhil rode his bike and alex walked, so I had to drive them both, which is against the law, but hey, it’s only a half a mile away, hehe.
So we got there and it was so crowded. Probably because TG wasn’t open XD.
I could not understand any of the people there, but, granted, the manager(s) were out, helping.
So we chatted and ate, and then I had to drop nikhil off by his bike.
I had to make a deposit at the bank, and I was so nervous, cause I never did that by myself before, but dad said it was easy, so I trusted him. Plus, I’d have to do it sooner or later. But man was I worried. And all of a sudden the teller was like, really chatty at the end.
Then me and alex went back to the car and sat and thought about what to do. Because I didn’t want to go home, but I wasn’t in a social mood. I feel bad for always going to her house. Not to mention lame, but meh. Nikhil left his wallet in the car, so we had to drop that off, and then mine fell out of my pocket in the car, and I almost had a heart attack. At least nikhil didn’t have his license, account number, and numerous, numerous gift cards in his wallet -_-. So yeah, I realized that day, it was really handy to have a car.
All me and alex did was eat and watch Madlax. I’m glad I watched it for a third time, because I catch minor details I missed before. It would be great to do filmnotes on it.
When I got home, at 4:40 ish, I was really tired. I read Lestat, and fell asleep, and when I woke up, it was dinner time, ugh. My dream was really cool though. Me and alex were in this downstairs area of like a mansion or something, with Ed. I dunno if one of us were ed, but he was there. About 200 people dressed in black and white were dancing to classical music. All at the same time. It was hypnotising. I woke up in the dream, and alex walked up to me, and I told her I had painted something. I looked down and there was a skeleton of a brown builting, with green vines and pink flowers. I was so stunned, because I haden’t remembered any of it.
Then me and Alex were in this parlor room on a ugly yellow couch, I think I woke up then.
So then I worked on the project a little bit, and went to bed.
Today was a good day.
I woke up, but couldn’t remember my dreams.
I listened to Pretty Hate Machine on the bus, and when I got to school, I just relaxed as usual.
Great day today in English. I love talking about Portrait, and let me tell you, I’m getting good. I found the epiphany in chapter three, and Dwyer even said “you’re right up there with the James Joyce scholars.” She used my name a lot today, you know, in context and stuff. It kind of made me feel more worthy after the image trace. But I’m sure I’ll feel bad after tomorrow’s over. Oh well. Anyway, I was proud of myself
Gym was meh today. We played this weird combination of Soccer, basketball, and dodgeball. I didn’t like it, but I had some fun. Joe kicked the ball into the upturned hoop, so they had to knock it down. Once he got the ball again, he whiped it, and it got caught in the iron bars in the ceiling XDD.
Computer apps was alright. I thought we were really in trouble today, because Shirley herded us all into another room. But she just talked about a project we were going to do. We have to make a business site for a teacher here. First, she asked who was in spanish. I raised my hand. Then she asked if those of us in spanish likes their spanish teacher. I put my hand down, ha. But the kid next to me said he’d work with Klebosits, and I figured, I could get stuck with a teacher I didn’t know, or hated more, so whatever. I volunteered for Kleb. ****, I might get extra credit. And it would be easy to meet with her. The John H. volunteered. So I’m okay with my group.
Benny wanted to join the spanish group, and Shirley asked if he knew spanish, and he said yeah, “como esta, chica?” lol, and then John Pierre told him to say “Yo quiero comer tu hijo” lmao. So yeah, that was all the fun there.
Lunch was alright. *shrug* I told Gina her orange looked nasty, but she, being the defiant person she is, ignored me. Then a couple minutes later, I hear a strangled chewbaka noise, lmao, and then she got her nasty orange on my waterbottle.
In chemistry, we talked a lot. We have to do this nuclear radioactivity project (don’t you love saying that?) and it’s due like the same time as the 19th century project *rips out hair* We also talked about shoving a dry erase marker into your vein, instead of a needle. Hah.
I missed, like all of business class to go to my counselor. I don’t really like Mr. Blasius. He kind of put pressure on my to find a career that I liked. We looked at some topics, but nothing really looked that interesting. I mean, there’s nothing, exact that I want to study. I want to study every thing. Except maybe math. I can live without math. *sigh* I got really spacy on him, and I don’t understand what he was saying sometimes, but he was helpful, at least. I'm convinced those pink slips are for the nevous individual to release their stress, because it was like, in shreds when I walked out of there. He changed my schedule, gave me the AP US Hist. Sheet, talked about college, intrests, blah blah blah, and about scholarships. He said I was like 100 something out of 700 something for class rank, and top 15%, and said I could possibly get a scholarship if I kept it up. What reassured me was that you can change your mind if you don’t like what your major is. That’s good to know. I was afraid everything was final. And In a university, you can move around a lot.
So I was kind of depressed halfway into it, but I felt better when it ended. I left just when the bell rang, and I had to get a pass from mr. Jones. Spanish was retarded. We talked and made our stupid folders for half the class period. Then we just reviewed the rest of it. I don’t feel like going into detail.
Geometry was meh. Mr. Zizzo announced the top ten. Mine came in 9th place with like 70 something votes, I think… yay ^^ I got a B on the quiz today. I never know when we have quizzes. Gah! Test tomorrow. I hope I get a B or better.
Arrgh it was so annoying on the bus! My iPod died, so I had to listen to Andy Ramos’s mexican music with the rest of the bus. It was highly annoying, while trying to read Portrait. Joe wanted to beat someone up today or something, and when he got up the door, he lifted himself up and hit his fat ******* head again. rofl, it never gets old. Me and Leo just sat there laughing XD.
This just in!!!!!!!! YANI JUST ARRESTED FOR DOMESTIC BATTERY lmao. It just keeps getting better.
So right now you’re prolly waiting for me to wrap it up. That is, if any one reads this forsaken thing XD.
Buuut I made a list of goals for this summer. Most of which I am hoping either nikhil or alex or both will join me in.
1. Get a job (preferably at a book store)
2. Get a car
3. Look at colleges
4. Practice ACT’s
5. Get an account at the Health Club
6. Get peircing(s)
7. Get a new hairstyle
8. Decorate room (mural-esque)
