[mood]: a copy of a copy of a copy. in oh so many ways. (some good, some bad.)
[music]: the futureheads, billy joel, bob seger, morrissey

how bout a new post?
yeeeah i think so, too.
(i = a really silly girl.)

the mood was what it was because, for bad reasons, every single day is the same and they're really long and tedious and it all just sort of bleeds together. that's in the fight club sense. the good reason? this is the third time for us. haha.

so, to sum up almost everything, i think that everyone is having a bad day week month. pretty much.
i mean, everybody i've talked to today has been having a really bad week.
and it's not even just enloe people.
it's bizarre, it's like an epidemic.

i hate all of my teachers, pretty much. it's sort of depressing, but oh well. the only classes i like all the time are suprisingly biology and algebra II, because the teachers and people in the class are always awesome. and the subjects most of the time are really easy. it's weird i used to hate math and science like all get out. and coach robinson (now mrs. clark...) isn't a bad teacher, but it's against all the rules of the earth to have healthful living be one of your favorite classes.

i'd say two good things happened today.
first off, duke won.
second off, alright i just sat there for about five minutes deciding how to say it and came up with nothing.

this weekend's looking up, in any case. i have work under control and i'm going to a movie and a play.

oh, and this made me laugh so so much during the "classroom" portion of practice:
sadi: i don't know what's vibrating!
coach wolfe: i hope it's your phone!
wow.

SO CHEER UP EVERYBODY.
said in DTRINH GANGSTA FO LYFE form.
no i was definitely kidding about those" ebonics".
haha speaking of: nous est ete...french ebonics!

[mood]: nervous but real happy.
[music]: let her cry--hootie, i'll be--edwin mccain

hmmk so.
i want a boy.
saturday.
woke up early to babysit. whoo hoo made money.
went out to lunch with mom and kate, and then to get new soccer shoes.
or "boots", as mr. wolfe says. AHH MY GOSH I DON'T EVEN WANT TO THINK ABOUT SOCCER.
because tryouts begin in about eighteen hours. i'm petrified.
went to see coach carter with shannnnnnnon. (yeah i'm definitely too lazy to count those.)
it was a really good movie, but then again i love all sports movies.
we had lots of fun, we sat in like the third row and i was a chicken and got scared whenever there was a gun on screen.
and we wanted to cheer and clap when the guys played basketball,
but then we decided we'd look extra retarded.
especially since we were the MINORITY being the only whie people there, haha.
it made me think of a special somebody, and then i thought of a special(er?) somebody else, and that made me think of valentine's day.
but that's LAST ON MY MIND because it's also the first day of tryouts on valentine's. bah.
then came home and talked to walker about spring break for a really long time, i'm so excited.
and then talked on the phone with shea and walker, i feel bad for shea. that three way long distance bill will be way up there.
i could list all the wonderful things about this boy,
sunday, or today.
shea called me, and that's what woke me up. at about noon.
went to lunch and DIDN'T GO SHOPPING for all my camping stuff, oh well.
had a soccer game that we scored like seventeen or more points in, i lost count. it was nice.
coach tony gave us all carnations, aww.
babysat again and made more money.
always a good thing.
like how wonderful he is, and all the wonderful things he does.
now i need to go downstairs and study for french and watch the grammy's and eat pizza. mmm.
or i could just name him.
because to me, this one name
says everything that could possibly be wonderful about a person:
walker.
WALKER JUST TOLD ME HE'S COMING NEXT WEEKEND.
YESSSSS TIMES INFINITY.
i love him so much.
wish me luck tomorrow, soccer tryouts. it should be a good day otherwise, but uhh...2.30-4.15.

[mood]: FINALLY as good as it should be most definitely =)
[music]: give a little bit--goo goo dolls, and other fun 90's stuff. although that song's definitely from 2004. anyway, stuff like BLIND MELON--NO RAIN. so simple but so good. can't forget supercollider--fountains of wayne.

well i'm sorry that entry yesterday was so utterly depressing.
i'll leave it there just cause that stuff's still how i feel and so i don't have to type it all again here in a more positive light.
so.
today was...a big day.

first: our first straw test?! they're fine i don't really care but it's annoying because i didn't want to run as much as i could because i didn't want to be all sweaty and dishevled for the trial a period later. anyway, it was a real pretty day and i enjoyed it.

second: did some telephone lab but really it was like a free period to sit there and talk. oh yeah and do this impossible worksheet, how bout not.

third and fourth: TRIAL.
it was actually really, really good. i mean it could have gone better, but what happened was what i thought was possible for the best case scenario. so that's definitely good. i'll give you a semi play by play ish sort of thing.
i'm glad my opening statement was fully memorized and not as long as theirs. madison did a kick ass job at cross, and we all helped each other out. it wasn't as if i felt like he was doing it all or i was doing it all it was team effort! same with the witnesses, too. yayness and pie.
they contradicted themselves and we obliviated their evidence.
mr. king really wasn't as biased as i thought he would be! which was amazing.
anyway, it was all very impromptu and i cut some stuff but added stuff, too. wasn't half as formal and stiff as kifner's court was and for that i was really grateful.
the best laugh was kuntal's HORSE BUTT. yes, he was a centaur and therefore had like a four square yard thing strapped to his back. we made way too many puns about his "ass". oh goodness.
second best laugh? the fact that kevin kohler "dyed" his hair blonde. in other words he put a crapload of neon yellow gunk in his hair. it was great. why oh why oh why do i always forget my camera.
they tried to get us with cross but uhh my group members rocked on and did their research beautifully. poor mu mu and jeff...cept not.
we really tugged at the theme for the end, what with kevin (jason, defendent) crying and all.
so. yeah.
we ended early and milled around for a long time.
got interims, and i had a 95.6?! i don't know how, i thought those odyssey quizzes would bring me down more. guess not?
in any case,
i'm just glad it's over.

fifth: screw french! we talked for a long time about relationships. we had a counseling session with daniel and then we went off about how guys should really know how to dance and what kinds of things girls do for guys and vice versa. entertaining, as always.

sixth: got there late and definitely had to lug around a dictionary. OH WELL. sat at the other side of the table with alex and talked about our cases inside and out. AN UNDETERMINED MEMBER OF OUR JURY was talking to us and i'm pretty confident about the outcome. whatever i don't care it's over and aahhh yes. ashley was back today, too! and yeah it was just such a good vibe. and then sally came and got me becaaauuusse...she can probably still go to the beach! OH DOUBLE TRIBLE QUADRUPLE SCORE! we'll work it out.

seventh: cam and i left to go get her lacrosse stuff...or something. and we had a short bitch fest about GUYS. and the fact that they have MORE MOOD SWINGS THAN US. haha re-established that later on with michelle. came back and slapped more of that collage together. had infinite amounts of fun playing our game. heh.

eighth: had a real blonde forty four minutes cause all my brain juice had just been squeezed out for the trial. talked with kuntal nabil crystal sam (why do i feel so WHITE?!!) and twirled pencils, ate starburts, and other such interesting things. i like that class pretty well. left early to get the horse butt with k to the untal. (sorry thought that sounded funny.)

caaame home and decided to do NOTHING.
because this stupid project is over.
got into pj's and talked with walker about our spring break plans (ooh need to ask mom about them. and walker about next weekend?!!?!).
now i'm semi cleaning my room and listening to launchcastplus while waiting for shea to call me about our plans for tomorrow!

oooh yeah and, i <3 duke.
and i almost forgot! i have to list my heros, for whatever reason:
walker shea sally danny alex cam morgan kuntal jessica madison kevin kohler daniel andrew shannon lea adam michelle...yeah you guys all get medals for your awesomeness. you must have said something at some point that just made me SMIIILEE.

[mood]: a copy of a copy of a copy.
[music]: unwell, sullivan street, instrumentals

well i promised myself i wouldn't update tonight cause it'll all be so sad.
but i really need to get this stuff off my chest.
not that i haven't already,
considering i called scott and cried to him for like...
two hours.
he's a great guy and deserves a medal.
just for listening.
anyway.
i'll give you the bad things first, so then i can finish this off on a happy note and not be dwelling on the shit when i leave. how bout that?
well.

bad.
-my mom got a biopsy for skin cancer a couple weeks ago. you know how when something bad like that happens, you never want to say anything about it? because if you talk about it too lightly or whatever it could blow up in your face and come true. well, i only told two people. maybe i shouldn't have told sally yesterday cause when i got home, she had the report. and it is skin cancer.
-sally will be gone all summer. i could stop there, but uhh i won't. cause i'm pissed beyond belief cause i planned to stay home ALL SUMMER to hang out, her and adam and me and walker. i guess not. the only thing that was keeping me going? yeah whatever. so she's doing that stupid ib thing the first two weeks of summer and then immediately leaving for some video tech thing for six weeks. i mean she told me the other night she wasn't even sure she wanted to continue doing production stuff, so what the hell. i mean, what's keeping her from taking inquiry skills next year cause she won't have three year round electives like this year. at least healthful living will be out and most likely tech production cause she has to get the special spot or whatever and didn't think she wanted to. BUT AS I ALREADY SAID it's retarded (actually don't think i used those exact words but whatever) and so she'll be gone all summer.
-ginny got grounded so shea canceled the valentine dance i was invited to, which makes me want to scream. (not that those other things up there didn't)
-the trial's tomorrow, and i'm gonna die. i don't even want to think about it.
-same with soccer tryouts and valentine's day. i did so bad at practice today.
-my mom yelled at me and i can't handle it when she does it. if they would just tell me what they want from me.
-i only have two more school days coming straight home from school. god damn it.
-i'm so busy i couldn't go to ash wednesday service tonight.
-i have to clean my room and it's not all that messy but that's WORSE because that means my mom will inspect every inch of it.
-i've had a headache all day and it will not go away.
-mme popescu is too critical and it pisses me off.
-mr. puckett is stupid. it's a WATERCOLORS class. not...architecture and collage class.
-shea's grandmother is in town which means he might as well be grounded.
-no walker yet.
-i could go on and on but i'll refrain.

good.
-*sigh* uhhm. oh yeah, i have to see walker over president's day weekend or i'll have a fit.
-the trial, well one side of at least, was funny to watch. it was like watching a bad snl skit.
-i had a happy lunch.
-and seventh period. we started a really fun game and it resulted in us dying laughing.

whatever. i'm off to memorize this stuff and shower and make dinner cause my parents aren't here. oh that's another bad thing...anyway yeah they're at church right now.
then i'll stay up late watching the duke vs. unc game cause i can't refrain myself.
maybe i should give up college basketball for lent, then i'd get to sleep a lot earlier.
or i know,
i could give up work.

UHHHM. i'll be updating this tomorrow and making a new entry cause this is entirely too depressing.
GOOD GAME UNC.
you gave us a good fight =)

[mood]: stressed, but i guess in a motivated way. pretty good otherwise.
[music]: sixth avenue heartache--the wallflowers, all for you--sister hazel, ants marching--dmb

well.
i'll make this quick.
...ish?

first: someone wake me up when we do something worth thinking about in that class.

second: we had a DEBATE. in which of course our side (lea shannon jeff david etc.) beasted. managed to take the whole class to do that. whoo hoo. shannon wrote lyrics on my packet and i had to guess the title and artist. i thought all for you was hootie, but NO it's sister hazel. and oh yeah we decided we have to go see coach carter on saturday! all because of changes =).

third: project work day, we practiced cross examination.

fourth: i made a gabazillion copies of our scripts/opening/closing statements and then bought candy. and mr king bought me candy?!!?! it was bizarre. that man...blegh whatever. practiced some more but then no, told stories.

fifth: mme popescu is really getting on sally and my nerves. and we started OUR LEAST FAVORITE TENSE EVERRR: imperfect. we all started twitching. anyway, she started talking about how no one loves famous people. which i thought was rude cause i mean someone somewhere has got to love them. what bout they mamas?!!?! whatev.

sixth: alliteration names for michael's bizarre characters. quinn the quentessintial queer queen quiller? yeah that's mine. way to suck =) ...and yes i stole that expression.

seventh: i'm in watercolor, right? well just making sure. because once we finally started working on a real project with watercolors, he makes us rip out magazine pictures and make a huge ass collage. wtf? yeah i'm so pissed. and i just realized i have sketches due tomorrow that i definitely haven't done. whatever i'll just use some from last semester, he'll never know =]

eighth: basically, nothing.made a stupid mistake on the board but got to fix it in time.

brought kuntal kevin kohler jessica and holly home with me and madison met us there. they stayed til 5.00 and we got stuff done. SURPRISINGLY considering kevin and kuntal were watching the simpsons on kevin's iriver for about thirty minutes. SOMEONE PUT KUNTAL IN A BOX DURING THE TRIAL--or else i'll die laughing. oh well, it'll all be over in a little less than thirty six hours. oh and then at the end madison was playing piano and yes that makes him my hero of the day cause he busted out the bens (folds and kweller) and also coldplay and played at least seven of my all time favorite songs. yes, so that = my hero for the day.
oh and by the way, HAPPY MARDI GRAS.
i was so happy, jensen and zeb came for dinner tonight. =)
but sad, too. because ginny got grounded so the point for going to the cary high valentine's dance has decreased a lot. so i might just go to shea's and chillax.
(speaking of valentine's day, it's the last thing on my mind. can you say, first day of soccer tryouts?!!)
then spend the night at morgan's.
then go babysit.
then go see a movie.
then sleep, then go to church, then soccer, then sleep.
oh and did i mention, UNV VS. DUKE TOMORROW?!! ash wednesday, too. i don't know who will win, i'm not saying anything. sort of like my c&c trial...?? haha.
i feel like all of my ribs are broken, for some weird reason.
good luck medea trials!

did this yesterday:

stole this from ASHLIZZLE.

THREE NAMES YOU GO BY:
1. char char-lot-aaayy char la la
2. creamy sharly charlizzle
3. charlie yeah i gave up with three per line =)

THREE SCREEN NAMES YOU HAVE HAD:
1. blartighnof (don't ask. made up word with kate.)
2. GoodCharlotteCTM (i know i know i know shoot me now.)
3. HuMoReSSeNeCCiTy (i have a thing with made up words, don't i?)

THREE THINGS YOU LIKE ABOUT YOURSELF:
1. my humor
2. my determination
3. yeah i'm with ashley i hate feeling like i'm bragging. how about...my hobbies (writing, soccer, painting, etc.)

THREE THINGS YOU DON'T LIKE ABOUT YOURSELF:
1. my indecisiveness
2. my worrying
3. does compulsive buying count?

THREE PARTS OF YOUR HERITAGE:
1. scotch-irish
2. english/french
3. norwegian

THREE THINGS THAT SCARE YOU:
1. guns
2. cancer
3. my house burning down

THREE OF YOUR EVERYDAY ESSENTIALS: (aside from the obvious)
(i decided not to be obvious and say things like friends.)
1. launchcastplus
2. my diary
3. sophie

THREE OF YOUR FAVORITE BANDS OR MUSICAL ARTISTS (at the moment):
(only three?!! how about three per line. i think that's what you meant.)
1. r.e.m. the shins matchbox twenty
2. counting crows coldplay spin doctors
3. arcade fire guster keane

THREE OF YOUR FAVORITE SONGS (at the moment):
(same deal as above. heh heh.)
1. leaving new york--r.e.m., nightswimming--r.e.m., bittersweet--big head todd and the monsters
2. rebellion, lies--arcade fire, track nine (crap forgot title)--the futureheads, anna begins--counting crows
3. real world--matchbox twenty, in my place--coldplay, beautiful--ted leo and the pharmacists

THREE NEW THINGS YOU WANT TO TRY IN THE NEXT 12 MONTHS:
1. DRIVING. hahaha that's an easy one
2. hang gliding, haha yesss at the beach this year with sally!
3. hmm can't think of any more. okay so this isn't really "trying a new thing" but go to a concert at cat's cradle with shea, walker, etc.

THREE THINGS YOU WANT IN A RELATIONSHIP:
(well i had someone's name here for all three things then i decided that's not right. so instead i did the old three per line trick.)
1. chivalry, sarcasm, smart as if not smarter than me
2. great sense of humor, great taste in music, respect
3. caring, compassionate, trustworthy

TWO TRUTHS AND A LIE: (no particular order)
1. i have stalkers. fourteen year old boy ones.
2. i only have twenty two pairs of shoes.
3. this will be the best summer of my life.

THREE PHYSICAL THINGS ABOUT THE OPPOSITE SEX (or same) THAT APPEAL TO YOU:
1. eyes
2. hair
3. hands

THREE THINGS YOU JUST CAN'T DO:
1. chew gum. it disgusts me!
2. stay mad at someone for long.
3. skateboard.

THREE THINGS YOU WANT TO DO REALLY BADLY RIGHT NOW:
1. go to sleep and wake up and it'll be eleven days from now.
2. chillax with my favorite people in the world all at once at umstead while throwing a frisbee, or go out to dinner with them that works, too. or watch a movie here. YOU GET THE POINT.
3. go backpacking or to the beach.

THREE CAREERS YOU'RE CONSIDERING:
(aww sally and i were just talking about this the other night.)
1. editor
2. fashion designer
3. lawyer (but man this project will end up changing my mind awful fast.)

THREE PLACES YOU WANT TO GO ON VACATION:
1. sweden this summer for soccer so bad!
2. paris or new york with sally...or both. that works, too.
3. road trip in the renovated school bus...all across america =)

THREE KID'S NAMES:
(one guy one girl per line because i just have that much to say. what a loser. and the guy trend ISN'T FOR PAST CRUSHES honest i swear.)
1. margaret/clark
2. jessica/walker
3. isabella/alexander

THREE THINGS YOU WANT TO DO BEFORE YOU DIE:
1. marry *cough*
2. spend a year in paris, milan, or new york
3. have a book of poetry published

THREE WAYS I AM STEREOTYPICALLY A BOY:
1. haha i was like ashley, kate and i used to always crawl around the creeks and stuff in our back yard with the neighborhood guys.
2. i'm pretty wrapped up in sports and i watch all sports, i probably watch that the most on tv. all basketball games, not just acc stuff and all baseball and stuff, too.
3. i hate chick flicks, pretty much. i mean, unless it's REALLY good chances are i rip it apart. i'd much much rather go see an action movie or something.

THREE WAYS I AM STEREOTYPICALLY A GIRL:
1. gossip. i suppose. shame on me.
2. i'm...fashion obsessed?
3. i'm very day dreamy.

THREE CRUSHES (past and present):
(again i could use the same person for all three but uh...i won't. he's on here once though. even though CRUSH isn't sufficient enough.)
1. mac
2. walker
3. alex

THREE THINGS YOU ARE WEARING RIGHT NOW:
1. one of my favorite pairs of jeans
2. my blue wet seal shirt
3. white camisole

[mood]: reerrmm, antsy.
[music]: you get what you give--new radicals

of all the days to forget my camera, sigh.
anyway, brief run down.

first: learned we're gonna do the straw test from now on, whatever. have a flat hundred average in that class.

second: did book work and discussed how much it would suck to have block scheduling. have a hundred four average in that class.

third: we had a sub. so i couldn't bean mister kifner over the head with a heavy metal cauldron, WHICH WAS MY MOM'S SUGGESTION. dialogue went something like this:
me: so can you bring it in between third and fourth?
mom: well not before third? isn't that when c&c starts?
me: yes but that's kiffy and he's not my judge, i'll be turning it in to king.
mom: but you should take it to kifner's anyway and bean him over the head with it. or ask him to put it on his head and then it could get stuck there.
YES IT DID HAPPEN. i'll explain the cauldron later...
anyway. we had a sub. KUNTAL = MY HERO OF THE DAY, because he taught me how to twirl a pencil. and really, that's about all i did in that class. except make fun of kevin kohler for having lost the bet about the unc vs. state game and showing up dressed as a girl: green tights, tennis shoes, read plaid mini skirt, purple striped tank top, and pink corderoy jacket. with his hair pulled back. yesss. also gave kuntal the material list for the horse butt. "nice ass" but besides that quote of the day, there's this one from kevin, out of context = eleven billion times funnier: "what the heck?!! are you trying to take pictures up my skirt?!?"

fourth: my mom was late to bring me the CAULDRON, and poster board. yeah, we needed it for evidence for our trial. how crazy is that? mr. king made fun of me. and then kuntal and i laughed the entire time except we really were trying not to. sort of.

fifth: we worked like mad people to get everything on our poster board. notre maison kicks (frappe?) derierre! soo yeah helen sally and i even stayed a little bit into sixth period lunch...well like ALL OF lunch...to finish it off with labeling and everything. fun stuff.

sixth: ran into a bitch trying to get to my locker. some of the older teachers are so bitter, it's a shame. got to the table with some major drama going on, between GUYS?!! it was bizarre. sort of like a nerd war, except not.

seventh: worked more on my favorite project thus far.

eighth: took a quiz. easy.

the only person all day to be cocky about unc was alex.
HEY i like the team and all and i'm nice about it.
silly boys.
anne: quinn. so...hush =)

after school, well here's the part that was sort of, ehhh.
last night jeff lindsay and i planned to go to jeff's house and watch movies, etc.
then i remembered i'd promised to go shopping with kate and mom right after school.
so when not as many people could come as hoped for, we postponed it and i was gonna go to shea's house after crabtree and meet ginny and have dinner over there.
i got home, and mom's coming down with the flu.
shea said i can't come over.
i can't get in touch with jeff.
WHAT THE HELL i was so upset.
but then i went shopping with kate and got a pair of pants two shirts a pair of shoes and sally's birthday present! yay.
but now i'm sort of stuck here i guess watching movies...whatev.
shea went to get his eyebrow pierced but they won't let him til he's sixteen. I'M GLAD HE CHOSE SUCH A FULFILLING WAY TO SPEND HIS NIGHT WITH HIS PARENTS.
gah.

i really need to stop updating.

i missed you today, more than ever. i can't wait until i can just drive to your house whenever i feel like closing my eyes to the bright lights.
soon, but never soon enough.

[mood]: apprehensive
[music]: at the moment, still fighting it--ben folds. but uhh, not my mood today.

well, it was so rainy!
i'll live though.
i haven't even started my homework and it's like 6.30. shit.
hokay, SO.
my group sort of fell apart today.
madison = flu
kevin kohler = vow of silence
kuntal = ...a centaur without a horse butt. basically.
holly = uhhhmKAY.
jessica = well the only one left. besides me.
AS MUCH AS YOU DIDN'T UNDERSTAND THAT AND ALL...it was stressful. we didn't meet during lunch OR after school. kuntal's dad was on emergency call and madison was sick and kevin k had a dentist appointment and holly couldn't get a ride home. forget THAT.

anyway.
again, only what matters:

second: watched this ultra seventies movie on the animal kingdom. all the girls said "awww" at the animals.

third: sat in king's room while my patience ran thin and i slowly had a heart attack. EMLAY is my hero, she sat me down and went through the questions with me. i love the majority of my c&c class!

fourth: was the big ol' jury selection. and lemme tell ya, i SUCKED. so so so so SO bad. i was so nervous because i was the only lawyer and had to ask all of the questions, it was terrible. i wasn't half as confident as i should have been, whatever. in the end we got one more strike than they did cause mister king is so biased. actually just talkin to jeff it's pretty unfair how mean he is to them. oh well they're gonna win at least half of it anyway hahaha. SO. the jury's taken care of.

fifth: we got crazy with scissors. we are definitely way too over enthusiastic about this project. it'll be fun though!

sixth: danny tried to tell me if he designed a house it'd be better than our french one. UHHM HOW BOUT NOT. michael told the futuristic life stories of everyone at the table EXCEPT ME i get to wait til tomorrow, fun.

seventh: WHOO mister puff bucket let us call caammmmerronn! aww she has the flu and i hope she feels better super quick. the cell cut off on us like ten times but we kept calling back. and stupid mister p made us give him the phone and he told cam she was failing his class. WHAT A JERK HE IS. but elliot cheered her up hahaha.

eighth: oooh my goodness. learned really easy new stuff and then it was work time which = kuntal coming over with david/stephen (SHUT UP. i swear i thought that was his name. grr.) yeah kuntal admitted he was gay. and other stuff like that. EXCEPT NOT. really kuntal it's okay. what a funny class.

made cookies with kate after school and talked french the whole time. cept for a few franglais words like "blister": pronounced BLEESTAAY.
jeff called a billion times and i might go over there tomorrow afternoon with others...?? but if no one else can i won't. we'll see.

uhhm, now i don't even know why i updated this.
out.

[mood]: starting to go back up.
[music]: the shins (chutes too narrow and oh, inverted world) rosalita--bruce springsteen, anna begins--the crows that count (WALKER THAT WAS ENTIRELY MINE FIRST. hmph.)

so. first and foremost:
HAPPY BIRTHDAY SALLY BELLE MARIE!!!
hope your day was as SPECTACULAROSISCOOLIODIDDLYGREAT as you are =)
made a big batch of my infamous chocolate chip cookies for her last night and during second period snuck a fun sign on her locker. heh heh.

so now, only what's relevent/worth explaining.

second: got extra credit for coloring in sharks, enough said.

third and fourth: did NOTHING. got sent to king from kifner then back to kifner. and back to king. and then brraarhhghgh i lose track. i got questioned for jury duty for a grand total of thirty seconds. mister trinh STRUCK ME (verb forms, so weird: i will strike you i've been stricken you struck me. anyway...) because i was a lawyer and "knew too much"? whatever, i wanted to have it cause it was mister carey versus mister trinh. WHOA. but they were retarded and BOTH called me mrs. NO, i am not married, jeez. that's MISS to you. oh and besides all that worked with my group.

fifth: the french project is ON A ROLL. our group kicks, it's rebecca helen sally james me. whoo.

sixth: fun stuff, AS ALWAYS. i'd probably scare you if i tried to elaborate, though.

seventh: mister puff bucket was back. after like two weeks of being gone, darn! turned in sketches (he only counted and didn't even look at them, GRR.) and started a new project.

eighth: asians crack me up. I DON'T MEAN THAT IN A DEROGATORY WAY. honest.

then pre-season varsity soccer practice after school. fun stuff mostly except still no goalie. scrimmaging field is still pretty fun, though. it was weird there were more freshman. but i guess i'm not really in a place to say that.
then went to the third place with kate and got orange soda's and sat and talked and then came home.
and now i'm here.
MMM. this weekend = muchos fun...os!

what's your inner flower?