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Tuesday, January 31, 2012
Day's Report.
-Woke up tired as ever.
-Took Frankenstein's DYRIQ and clauses quiz.
-Finally finished the assigned pages in french revolution work book.
-Washing the dishes - again, tomorrow in culinary.
-Managed to complete my whimsical pot.
-Got my kanji review in Japanese for the competition, must study hard! Gotta get at least 2nd place this year. ò___ó
-Got an 87% on my bonds test.
-Had an ass throw a wad of paper at my back. Pissed the fk outta me.
-Saw Jason after school, for like 5 minutes but it was chill.
-Went out to eat. It wasn't very good although their alfredo was better than usual. It finally didn't taste like pennies.
-Struggled to finish my geometry homework.
-Studied a bit of Japanese and read a few pages in Frankenstein.
Yerp. I'm sucha cool high school.
-Took Frankenstein's DYRIQ and clauses quiz.
-Finally finished the assigned pages in french revolution work book.
-Washing the dishes - again, tomorrow in culinary.
-Managed to complete my whimsical pot.
-Got my kanji review in Japanese for the competition, must study hard! Gotta get at least 2nd place this year. ò___ó
-Got an 87% on my bonds test.
-Had an ass throw a wad of paper at my back. Pissed the fk outta me.
-Saw Jason after school, for like 5 minutes but it was chill.
-Went out to eat. It wasn't very good although their alfredo was better than usual. It finally didn't taste like pennies.
-Struggled to finish my geometry homework.
-Studied a bit of Japanese and read a few pages in Frankenstein.
Yerp. I'm sucha cool high school.
HS Life.
Work doesn't come easy, less than $100 a month.
Friends are there to kill time.
Parents are aging, yet it's so hard to get close to them.
Classmates are flies that harbor around.
Books strains the eyes.
Facebook hypnotizes this mind.
Brisk air presses its lips against my cheeks.
Greeted with glazed eyes, and false friendliness, the seat gets occupied.
Lips cracked and tight, unsure of words yet certain of emotions.
Music drones out the rush of life.
In high school, there's the jocks, drama, bank geeks, orchestra freaks, emos, hipsters, weirdos, populars, and of course the loners. Each group consist of an individual that is considered to be different from the 'norm' but there are others like them so they are never lonely. Yet with myself, I am truly a loner. Nothing but a walking shadow. 5/6 of my so called friends won't even look at me in the eye or wave when they pass me in the hallways. What kind friend is that?
I'm the odd one that would rather work alone than be forced with someone that'll groan and moan about not being able to do a ''trio'. The girl that isn't crazy smart, pretty, nor cool. Like a shadow that disappears last when leaving class, yet first to appear when entering.
Friends are there to kill time.
Parents are aging, yet it's so hard to get close to them.
Classmates are flies that harbor around.
Books strains the eyes.
Facebook hypnotizes this mind.
Brisk air presses its lips against my cheeks.
Greeted with glazed eyes, and false friendliness, the seat gets occupied.
Lips cracked and tight, unsure of words yet certain of emotions.
Music drones out the rush of life.
In high school, there's the jocks, drama, bank geeks, orchestra freaks, emos, hipsters, weirdos, populars, and of course the loners. Each group consist of an individual that is considered to be different from the 'norm' but there are others like them so they are never lonely. Yet with myself, I am truly a loner. Nothing but a walking shadow. 5/6 of my so called friends won't even look at me in the eye or wave when they pass me in the hallways. What kind friend is that?
I'm the odd one that would rather work alone than be forced with someone that'll groan and moan about not being able to do a ''trio'. The girl that isn't crazy smart, pretty, nor cool. Like a shadow that disappears last when leaving class, yet first to appear when entering.
三十一日一月二〇二十。
クラス に ココ 先生 いました。
ごご 六時 に ピザ に いきました。
たくさん しゅくだい を して べんきょうしています。たいへん ですよ ：（
かみ が なくて やせています。
ごご 六時 に ピザ に いきました。
たくさん しゅくだい を して べんきょうしています。たいへん ですよ ：（
かみ が なくて やせています。
Saturday, January 28, 2012
Future.
I want a guy with ambition, an education, and responsibility.
A guy that will get things done, efficiently and quickly.
And is realistic.
One that can handle emotional, mental, and physical stress. I don't want someone that'll break in half after carrying a few heavy things. I don't want your words, show me your production.
I don't want;
A boy that'll walk out when things don't go according to his ways.
A chastiser. You have no right to raise your voice at me nor talk down to me.
Another person to care and look after. That's what babies are for.
A blabber that tells the whole world the issues going on between two people, even if it's to a family member or close friend. I mean one friend is OK but no more than that and never more than once.
I don't need you to survive. I've managed 15 years, I think I can handle more so you don't have to be stuck to my hip 24/7. Don't think my world revolves around you.
People can assume I'm a brainwasher. That I'm needy. Controlling. I could give a rat's ass because I'm not hoarding anyone, they just keep coming to me. If you fear me so much, keep im' away. Lock im' up for pete sake's!
Nobody fits the requirements? I'm chill with that. Less time and money spent on a wastrel.
A guy that will get things done, efficiently and quickly.
And is realistic.
One that can handle emotional, mental, and physical stress. I don't want someone that'll break in half after carrying a few heavy things. I don't want your words, show me your production.
I don't want;
A boy that'll walk out when things don't go according to his ways.
A chastiser. You have no right to raise your voice at me nor talk down to me.
Another person to care and look after. That's what babies are for.
A blabber that tells the whole world the issues going on between two people, even if it's to a family member or close friend. I mean one friend is OK but no more than that and never more than once.
I don't need you to survive. I've managed 15 years, I think I can handle more so you don't have to be stuck to my hip 24/7. Don't think my world revolves around you.
People can assume I'm a brainwasher. That I'm needy. Controlling. I could give a rat's ass because I'm not hoarding anyone, they just keep coming to me. If you fear me so much, keep im' away. Lock im' up for pete sake's!
Nobody fits the requirements? I'm chill with that. Less time and money spent on a wastrel.
Teamwork.
This was suppose to be a team effort yet I'm completing the majority of the work and it's not fair.
I literally DO NOT have much spare time since I have other assignments and work yet I'm able to squeeze in time to finish my other assignments and now I'm pulling your load too! This was suppose to be a partnership yet I'm decorating and typing the majority of the articles AND putting the whole thing together by myself at my house. I found four topics to write about and you had nothing so I decided split up half and half yet you end up only doing one and missed a required vocab word while I did two and had the vocab words we split up equally amongst us.
If this is the type of person you are with teamwork I don't want to be your partner anymore in the future. Your work's quality isn't something I want associating with my grade. Sorry, but the truth hurts. I want a good grade.
I literally DO NOT have much spare time since I have other assignments and work yet I'm able to squeeze in time to finish my other assignments and now I'm pulling your load too! This was suppose to be a partnership yet I'm decorating and typing the majority of the articles AND putting the whole thing together by myself at my house. I found four topics to write about and you had nothing so I decided split up half and half yet you end up only doing one and missed a required vocab word while I did two and had the vocab words we split up equally amongst us.
If this is the type of person you are with teamwork I don't want to be your partner anymore in the future. Your work's quality isn't something I want associating with my grade. Sorry, but the truth hurts. I want a good grade.
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