Like 2 weeks left of school for me, leaving a week early. So I have to write a speech, make a math game and read my book and write a book report on it.
Not too much to report, I got Urban Terror recently, it's a sweet game. You basically run around on a teak shooting other people...
It's my birthday tomorrow, so yay. I don't really care what I get, I just wanna be 14.
Woah, technically 30 minutes till I'm 14...
Love you Allison....
I got no sleep last night. I am not exaggerating, I did not sleep last night. I haven't gotten a good night's sleep in a while, and it's starting to worry me, because whenever that happens, it usually means there's some trouble in my subconscious. I think I know what it is, but I feel really dumb saying it, but here goes. I really want to ask Allison out today, maybe go downtown on Friday with her. But, I 1) don't know if she'll be able to because she'll be at her dad's house, and 2) I don't know how to really say it. It sounds simple enough, but my mind complicates things, it's torture in my mind. Do I casualy say it? Do I say we meet at a starbucks, at the Holiday? Jaesus, I bet there's some school related cause to my sleeplessness as well. We have a test in math, a huge project due in spanish tomorrow, a MASSIVE test in reading today, as well as a huge project due yesterday in writing, and my Band grade is not so good. But after a long day, the same day where my first tought was "Shit.", and after track, after finishing spanish homework, I really have NO energy left.
I have tourettes in my head today. I am seriously losing it.This substitute for History doesn't know what the funk she's doing. "The fa...fa...fa...fascist? party." YOU ARE SUBBING FOR HiSTORY, AND YOU CAN'T PRONOUNCE FASCIST! And, she prowled around the desks like the raptors from jurassic park!!! To top it off, her name is Mrs. Haavik. So, her name is Havoc, basically? That's effed up. Maybe I just say this because when I woke up today, I just said "Damn, it's gonna suck today." WILLY, SHUT THE FUCK UP! He keeps making frickin war sounds, as if he thinks he's on the frontlines...in a history class, and he's in 8th grade, and he ALWAYS smells like shit. Ugh. That describes my day, ugh.
Yay, I got some stuff done today. I practiced my trumpet, finished my process paper and annotated bibliography for NHD, formatted the vocabulary words on my reading class' website, AND read to my deadline for Of Mice and Men! Yay, I can finally relax for a bit.
Crap, I still have my book report to worry about!
*Stress knots return to my back*
I also saw Gone Baby Gone, which was good as well, even though I was only half paying attention.
I saw Charlie Bartlett online, and it was an O.K movie. Basically a kid gets kicked out of private schools all the time, so he goes to a public school. He starts selling perscription drugs for kids' problems. Anti-depressants, ritalin, the like. He becomes popular, stops selling drugs, gets a girlfrind, movie basically ends. There were a couple good parts, but it was a lot of kinda annoying teen angst. The character development is fair, but a little too obvious. It's like the writers are taking the script and hitting you over the head with it. The acting was fair but they were no Tom Hanks. There are about 4-5 truly funny parts, other than that it's drama.
Anyway the answer to yesterday's math problem was x=-0.0717 (i think)
I'm gonna try one of thee "Writer's Block" idea things, to make my posts more meaningful.
You crash your friend's car because you're driving too fast in bad weather. Everyone's okay, but the car has to go into the shop. Do you pay the deductible?
Hell yes! If I wreck my friends non-existent car, hell ya. But, if s/he is filthy rich and I'm dirt poor, no. It also depends on the damage. Say their $50,000 caddilac (sp?) car goes off a dirt jump and crashes into a children's hospital because some dumba** tried to recreate the scene from the worst movie on earth. You know what movie. Anyway, if that happened, no I won't pay it, because I wouldn't be inn the car because I have COMMON SENSE.
That was actually fun, let's do another...
List three things you'd buy with your last $20. One practical, one frivolous and one of your choosing.
Ohh, fun one. How about this, you can guess which is practical and frivilous.
I would buy the largest amount of food possible with 20$. Or, I would buy tons of fabric and an axe. Or, I would buy stock and hope that it goes up.
Now, figure out which is practical and frivious!