Weekend while grounded and missing out on friend activities...bad times.
Super Bowl Sunday with a room full of guys setting a new record for Most Gay Jokes in 4 Quarters...good times. Now to finish this article on senior pranks...enjoy these spankin' new AIM quotes in the meantime. Oh, and in case you missed em: Super Bowl Ads because I'm low on update content ...meh, if anything, just watch #s 3 and 18. =D |
||||
| ||||
Sitting here in Journalism sure is fun. This class should really be a club, or at least a shortened period--we do NOTHING. We're assigned an article, given a deadline, and then we do nothing for the rest of the class--that's two years in a row I get a 6th period class where you do nothing but surf the net.
Mine's on senior pranks (I'll talk about some of the past, with ratings), and I'm going to try to get Adam's picture of the senior prank he helped on once into our school paper. =D Bugh, this girl Alana has the loudest, most obnoxious voice ever. At least guitar is looking to be okay--starting the class 2nd semester actually didn't put me behind the class as far as I thought, since they spent the first semester learning to read music. Getting the frets down is tricky, since I'm used to using different fingering on a violin...but anyway, yeah, dropping the calculus has taken a huge load off my shoulders. I've gone over it a thousand times with my counselor and parents, and it's gonna be okay--I still have 2 AP classes and a 6 course schedule. It was interesting to hear that in some schools they only let you take 2 AP classes because anything more is (and was, for me) suicide. And besides, it's 2nd semester senior year, applications are sent in; as long as I pass and have a decent schedule, what more to colleges do I have to prove? Speaking of parents, I've been "disowned"--IM me if you want me to explain the situation to you and bring your day down. -_- Started speech therapy yesterday, and didn't stutter at all, ironically. Like I've said, it never comes in during a one-on-one talk--only around big groups or people I don't know well enough. The rapist says that my first step is to start looking people in the eyes more--yeah, even Jeff's mom commented on that a long time ago. The Starbase tourney is in 8 days, I can't wait. I've picked my song, but I have no chance (or plans) of memorizing it, so I'm gonna wing it and try to improv as best I can--right now I'm replaying it and trying to find a spot or two where I can choreograph something interesting. And now Maple, a moderator at DDRFreak, says he might come--great, now I have no chance of placing in the PA division. :P |
||||
| ||||
Five points to the guy who can tell me wtf is going on in this picture by Axer:
Today, I went down to Walnut Creek for my last college interview today with a Pitzer representative. Agghh, another "extroverted, extremely liberal" place that I probably won't have a place in. It has great film facilities, but the representative emphasized that the types of people who belong at that college are those that speak out, attend rallies, give speeches and whatnot...seeing as I don't have a political agenda at all, who knows. He kinda scared me off. Even if I do get into Pitzer, I probably won't end up going. =\ Still have to give Soy her Christmas gift...and oh yeah, I never threw my August 31st birthday party. >_< And now, Harder, Better, Faster, Stronger, as heard by Indogutsu. |
||||
| ||||