Noona, You're So Pretty Replay: 237

누난 너무 예뻐
그 그녀를 보는 나는 미쳐
하 하지만 이젠 지쳐

Monday. English quiz, eff me.

HOSA AFTER SCHOOL and BEFORE SCHOOL TOMORROW.

Tomorrow will be long.

BOOTS HAVE RETURNED, BABY.

A Whole New World: 236

I can open your eyes
Take you wonder by wonder
Over, sideways and under
On a magic carpet ride

Sunday, went to Joshiepoo's.

Alec's dad's car was messy, but safer feeling.

Red Cross hoo ha. First time eating deer! C:

Paint, home.

It's You: 235

그 누가 누가 뭐래도 나는 상관 없다고
그 누가 누가 욕해도 너만 바라본다고
나 다시 태어난 대도 오직 너 뿐이라고
째깍째깍 시간이 흘러도 oh! 난

Saturday, work buhhh.

I FINALLY GOT THAT HUGE NEMO FROM THE DISNEY STORE THAT I'VE WANTED FOR THE PAST YEAR.

50% OFF, YAY.

Tomorrow's picture will also be of Nemo.

I Will: 234

迷わずに焦らず 過ぎていく時間は
優しさに変ってく 痛みも忘れない

Black Friday, Domain, Arboretum and Outlet. c:

Because I'm Stupid: 233

니가 너무 보고싶은 날엔
너무 견디기 힘든 날에는
너를 사랑한다 입가에 맴돌아

Thanksgiving. Woke up early. Shower, helped my momma cook.

Cleaned and made foooooood. Mashed potatoes, sweet potatoes, pumpkin pie, pumpkin bread, cranberry sauce, turkey, ham, stuffing, corn.

Pretttttttttttttty much.

Fam came over. Chilled. Sacred Stones.

Up Up And Away: 232

I'll be up up and away,

up up and away,

'Cause, they gon' judge me anyways,

so, whatevurrrrrrrr.

Pretty much did nothing, I love breaks.

Kakapos & God.

c:

Heart from the ACC lady.

Whip My Hair: 231

I whip my hair back and forth,

I whip my hair back and forth,

I whip my hair back and forth,

I whip my hair back and forth.

Tuesday. Whip it real gud.

Come Fly With Me: 230

Once I get you up there,
Where the air is rarefied
We’ll just glide
Starry eyed

Mondayyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy.

Kill The Lights!: 229

Kill the lights!
Take 'em out, turn 'em off, break 'em down
Kill the lights!
Don't be scared, make a move, see me now?

Sundayyy. Went to Josh's and we went and delivered TURKEYS. c: It was windy but it felt nice. We worked with some people who weren't as good at working as I thought they'd be, but you know. Can't have everything.

Spent a lot of time waiting and taking picturesss, but I helped with the not so heavy stuff. Fun dayyy. (: Truck is loud and scary.

One of the many places we wenttt. C:

She Loves Everybody: 228

Well she craves affection
So I use protection
And I know she loves me
She loves everybody

Worked.

Work sucks.

REPEATS TO COME, AHAHA.

Misery Business: 227

I'm in the business of misery
Let's take it from the top
She's got a body like an hourglass
That's ticking like a clock

Friday. Came to school early despite every fiber of my being screaming in a silent shriek to stay in bed. But, my will power won.

I seriously hope this is all worth it someday.

English tutorials for grammar. So, apparently transitive conjunctions and subordinating conjunctions never overlap. That sounds like something you'd randomly say while you're insanely drunk, but yes. Soooo, my grammatical philosophy was just jumped and turned 92384792743 degrees around.

Hartttt's class. Back on the HST train. 106/106 on Test I, 100/100 on Test II.

Spanish, took Mandatos quiz. I got this in the baggggggg. Silky hair is the way to go. Pixie sticks, gum, and endangered animales.

Lunch, I ate 3 bags of chips. I'm unhealthy and fat. Sorry.

Philosophy. We had a substitute. I cracked down and did History all class when I (and the rest of the very distracted class) were supposed to be doing an essay identifying God for ourselves.

WHAP: 120 on chapter 13, 120 on chapter 14. I'm a winner. A winner with lollipops. Daughter wasn't there. Holt was. I drew Pookie on his hand.

Turned in RMS form. Watched Studio Ghibli while momma got Thanksgiving food stuff. Grey's Anatomy, food, and homework @ home.

King Of Anything: 226

Who cares if you disagree
You are not me
Who made you king of anything

RANDOM FULL DETAILED POSTS, AW YEAH.

Woke up in AGONY. ):

Went to school. ):

Hung out with Kyle, Julian, and Yuran, since Katherine was missing. Actually, she was making up work, and I didn't know, since she still hasn't found her phone, but it was probably a good thing that I wasn't distracting her from her work.

DIM, Catalogs are boring, and my inspiration doesn't exist, because I was in PAINNNNNNNNNN.

Math, I didn't do my math homework last night because of pain. I left to go to the nurse during class.

Lunchhh, ate and felt a little better. God, this week just got slower.

English, I SUCK AT GRAMMAR, LULZ not suprisingly. I hate grammar so much; kill myself. Fire alarm, we went outside and chillledddd. Kyle, hahaha, freak.

Chemistryyyyyyyyy, pain returned near the end of class. Everyone in the classroom got number 6 wrong on the quiz, GODDANGIT. Moar requiz.

Home. BUTTCRAP OF HOMEWORK, AKJHGAS.

DJ Got Us Falling In Love Again: 225

'Cause baby, tonight,

The DJ got us fallin' in love againnnnnnn.

Wednesday. Decisions, decisions.

My deflating birthday balloons, MAHAHAH.

The Calculation: 224

So we made the hard decision,

And we each made an incision,

Past our muscles and our bones,

Saw our hearts were little stones

Tuesdayyyy. Didn't go early. Here's a basic summary of my day; since I don't want to type it all out.

Bus OMG freaked hahah freaky cat in the cold.

walked with kyle and ryan.

checked rowan.

dim.

chapter 7 FINISHED FIRST BOOYA.

logos pathos pooooop.

mathematics, MORE HOMEWORK DAMMIT.

it's all good in the hood LOL HOT CHOCOLATE DISASTER.

lunch without katherine boohooo kyle and bibs weird talk.

english, sleptttt antigone is cool though.

he hit me ): homework.

chemistry FUCK not bad, i got an easy problem wrong, BOOOO 97.

need to redo quizzie tomorrow.

HAHAH SMOKE VOLCANO FAVORITE (: I like this class.

ipod exchange.

talkkking bestfran talk.

after school busssses mess i wish i wasn't.

fixed computer at home.

it sucked.

took forever.

dumb itunes.

now it's playing.

and my shower is running.

KBYE.

Heartbeat: 223

Feel my heartbeat
drumming to the beat
love the symphony

Mondayyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy.

Haven't been typing on this website in foreverrr, everything's been on WordPad. So ghetto, I know. Morning, I was planning on waking up at 6AM to finish my WHAP notes on China because I kept falling asleep last night while trying to do it, with Mulan playing in the background.

Instead, I woke up irritated, cold, and very much awake. Soooo, I went back to sleep and decided that B days are such a blow off, that I could just finish my notes at school. I found out later that I was right. Anywayssss, I ended up waking up early, anyways, so I sat on the couch, watching Good Morning America, taking notes.

Schooooooooool, HSA Officer meeting, everyone was waiting for Ms. Brooks. Toy drive, and other business. Heehee.

Caught the end of the HOSA meeting, coming in Wednesday morning to study for Med Term. Ms. Hart's class to work on History. I basically did that in all my classes after that, hahaha. Boring day in class. At least we didn't take any notes today.

Spanish; hanging out with Evan, and Alec. Demmm cool kids. Tenia, bahahaha. Had a ball laughing about errrything. Loveee this clase. Test next class period. Passing notes, wahahaha.

Lunchhhh, we talked about sexual innuendos, haaaa awk. WesWes' hair doesn't look like a Gorilla. (:

Philosophy, we watched short movies, which means TIME TO FINISH MY WHAP NOTES. I love it when teachers don't think you're paying attention, so they call on you, and you answer them perfectly. All day, erryday.

Nathan is like, my personal book boy. He carries it to History for me, what a sweetie. WHAP, notes and Scripted Chart, and a 10 minute essay, and extra cred9t crossword that Annie and freaking destroyed. Finished with a minute and 30 to spareeee, so legit, you just can't quit.

Got Katherine's homework. Or rather, just math homework. It was lameeeeeee, I basically just walked all over campus with my crazy heavy bag, not sure where I was going. Homeeeee, Hell's Kitchen, Desperate Housewives, Adventure Time, Total Drama World Tour finale, and Scooby Dooooo. (((: TV, with Math homework, English journals, andddddddddddd Chemistry PPT. Woooo productivity.

A-Punk: 222

Johanna drove slowly into the city
The Hudson River all filled with snow
She spied the ring on his honor’s finger
Oh oh oh

Sunday.

Through The Hosiery: 221

Through the hosiery
To the armory
To the nothing
How do you feel when you can't feel nothing?

Saturday.

Impossible: 220

You're impossible but lovely
So impossible to win or please
I'm wearing you out, just wearing you out

Friday. Hurrr.

Nothing Left To Say: 219

Another day has come and gone
And I've been holding in..
Not holding on

Thursday.

Little Lion Man: 218

You're not as brave as you were at the start
Rate yourself and rake yourself,
Take all the courage you have left

Wednesday.

Cape Cod Kwassa Kwassa: 217

As a sophomore
With Reggaeton
And the linens
You're sitting on

Tuesday.

Take It Off: 216

There's a place downtown,
Where the freaks all come around.
It's a hole in the wall.
It's a dirty free for all.

Munday. Ortho. THEY'RE COMING OFF ON DECEMBER 6TH.

Strawberry Fields Forever: 215

Living is easy with eyes closed, misunderstanding all you see.
It's getting hard to be someone but it all works out.
It doesn't matter much to me.

Woke up late.

This includes homework.

Since I didn't have any, SUCK ON THOSE NUTS.

Did nothing.

The Prayer: 214

I don't need to worry 'cuz I know the world'll feel this nigga
Blessing in disguise but I am not hiding who I am open your eyes bro

End of the second six weeks, it was so so. I could've done MUCH better. Personal distractions are totally balls. Decided to go with mother to help out. It's cold, what a liar. I was freeeeeeeeezing in my deodorant smelling jacket, which now has dust to add to it's list of attributes. Took forever to set up, plus I have been attacked by two ridiculously large spiders today, and it's not even 2:50PM yet. I am never coming back here again. Both times I had to embarrassingly wait for assistance from complete strangers. At least I shrieked once, but it's still pretty bad.

Sabrina & her cousin & her mother came to visit, I'm at home again.

I haven't updated in forever, and even though I don't have internet access right now, I can still type up my bloggers from days that I missed. Monster shirts, ewwwwwwwwwwwww. 'I don't care' what you think completely exemplifies my physical appearance right now. But I reflect that, so whatever.

I feel like today will be eh. Contrary to the popular teenage belief, it is harder to be productive in anything aside from jamming and grooving when listening to deafening club music. Cause it goes on an onnnnnnnnnnn.

Seriously, I have to catch up on my bloggers from all this week, and the week before Halloween.

I've got my work cut out for me.

Closing, walalala I hurt my handdd. ): Home, I was dirty and tired. Soo much for getting homework done.

Rainbow Veins: 213

Cheer up and dry your damp eyes and tell me when it rains
And I'll blend up that rainbow above you and shoot it through your veins
Cause your heart has a lack of color and we should've known
That we'd grow up sooner or later cause we wasted all our free time alone

Friday.

This Photograph Is Proof: 212

So we’re talking forever and
You almost feel better
But better’s no excuse for tonight
You see it’s never bad enough
To just leave or give up

Thursday, decided that since the math review made absolutely NO sense, I'd go to tutorials as an early bird. Mr. Lopez wasn't there, way to promise. Sat outside and waited, while finishing the rest of 8B. Toucan was waiting for the Calculus teacher that will be my teacher next year. I accidentally messed up his lunch. It was an accident, I said sorry. Glad I had company, Mr. Lopez finally came, and with him, a horde of people which do not understand PreAP PreCalculus. Mr. Lopez agrees with me regarding Evan's lack of knowledge. Worked on the review with Alec, he was being annoyingly bad at being discrete.

Walked around, got the requiz requirements for WHAP. Another essay, woooooooooooot. N O T. I realize that I'd like them better if I was allowed to type my WHAP essays. They'd be so much easier.

DIM, Mr. Evers was there. So much for my amazing idea of the Math robot to be made of theorems. It was a fail, so, it was time for using generic school supplies. I still tried, though. Labelled the body parts, and used different pictures for each limb. You know how I doooooooo. I was of the minority when asked who had finished their robots by the end of class. I asked Mr. Evers to hit me up with the time he comes early the next day, but it wasn't worth much, since I doubt I'll be able to, now that I think about WHAP.

Math test, it was alright. Slack and Gatsby, we run this.

Lunch, Kyle Dach and his ridiculity. Daniel started selling cookies, he used to selling lollipops. It makes me wonder if he lives an unfortunate life shared with his parents, he sucks at managing the money he is given, or if he is given no money at all. Oh, Daniel. Maybe he just enjoys baking... (;

Annie gave me some pointers on the test, while Bibs exploited my advantage.

English, we had ANOTHER subistitute. Mr. C, was pretty legit. He did voice acting, and could do a lot of cool stuff. I'm not going to deny his skills, but the class freaked out a lot more than necessary, not going to lie. Test, I thought some specific questions were hard, while the quotes were easy, as were the AP questions. I'm odd. We had to make some kind of flash for our SAT words, BULL.

I was having second thoughts about going to the Cedar Ridge Pep rally. I didn't realize it was ALL 4th period. Absences are BAD. It was alright, Bibs' mom was understanding.

Chemistry, got my terrible test grade back. Time to cry. Left to the pep rally.

We got there early, it was funny how Bibi takes the initiative, I could tell the lady didn't really want to let us in. Said hey to everyone. The Royalty's performance was amazing, I loved it, & I got chills. The cheerleaders had a lot more to do, especially compared to the Stony Point cheerleaders. There was a really sad competition/obstacle race. It was really sad, is all I can say. Then a group of teachers did a step routine. It sucked, HAHAH then we watched the actual step team. Oh Jasmine, you rock. BAHAH the large white women who cannot step, ON the Step Team. There was a segment where the three most prestigious of the Cedar Ridge band performed short solos. Cooper Wilson started breaking out in black people dance moves, it was hilarious, because you were watching it. Hahahah, best thing ever. I like the beginning of Cedar Ridge's fight song, but I don't like the rest of it, haha. During their Alma Mater, our group of people were having trouble with the Raider symbol, so we just stayed true as Tigers. (;

Hollered at the Royalty afterwards, it was great, I miss everyone so much.

We went to pick up her siblings from their gymnastics class, they are such precious kids. Back to Bibi's. She made me noodles & tea. (; Her dog is seriously like a giant, snuggly bear. I love him. The tea was really good, just saying. We went upstairs and watch Cash Cab, or something like that. It was a Game show in a taxi, hahah, we were really bad at answering the questions. Candy, blankets, and talkkkk. (: My momma came a little late, haha I had to print out the instructions to her house. (; "The giraffe."

Back home, I secluded myself upstairs, where I worked on my History Rought draft. It was hard, I kept falling asleep. I had to take off my jacket and wear shorts, in attempt to have the cold keep me awake. It kinda worked. (;

The rough draft only took FOREVER. And for another thing, I really had no idea what the hell I was doing. I felt like I was just being really repetitive and pointless. Which is why it was so long... oh boy. By the time I finished, I was really scared that it was going to take just as long for my requiz paper... thankfully, it didn't. I finished it a lot quickly, writing in the quick loopy handwriting. Screw lovely handwriting.

SLEEP.

Just kidding... SHOWER then sleep.

For What It's Worth: 211

Paranoia strikes deep Into your life it will creep It starts when you're always afraid You step out of line, the man come and take you away 

I've noticed how I tend to switch from present to past tense ALL THE TIME, which isn't a good thing, but whatever. Writing skills? Who cares about THOSE? Rode the bus to get to school, I was still groggy from the overload of sleep, and lack of rest to wake up early enough to come at the hour of emptiness in the school. I ran into Mr. Thomas on the way to his classroom, time for my quiz. I'm pretty sure I'll do awful. I did do awful.

So, so, so awful. Hate my life. Bibi and Katherine came to pick me up, I felt pretty miserable. Yay for support systems...

Finished the Skeletal/Muscular notes from the book. Slept. I wonder if it's my everlasting exhaustion, or my narcolepsy that makes me sleep in this class. I feel like I'd be 2389457238% better if I just dedicated a month to sleeping. The sad realization that this will most likely not occur until I am past the age of most worries disappoints me greatly.

Spanish, review games are eh to watch/engage in. Test, I did alright. Love Julian & Evan. Loaned Julian my iPod.

Lunch, retrieved my iPod with Bibs. Philosophy, spent the whole hour and thirty minutes watching the class struggle with Prezzi. It was actually not as impressive and cool as people say. I prefer old school, gimme dat PowerPoint. He has been cranky lately, indeed.

History, test time.

It was hard.

I didn't remember much.

That's what I get for half assing my notes for chapters 8-10. I'm so certain that I did terribly.

After school, StuCo. Mr. Duncan pretty much did everything he said he wouldn't for Red Cross, good thing I was there to witness it. Went to Asian Club to hear the ending, it was about Japan. It was really empty. Just saying. I hope it's not like that when I get my mother to make Kalbi for everyone.

Time to kill, visited Colling. It was eh, all the Varsity people skipped out. Novii, meh.

Waited for mother in the front. She was a few minutes late for the IB AP meeting for sophomores that was in the cafeteria. It was SO empty. There were literally, 6 students in there. Bibs had dance, but her mother was there. Got a lot of answers, regarding ACC E S, Stat Vs. Calc, CAS, and Regional Studies. Walked out with Bibi's mother, about how depressing the lack of attendees was. The Dutch and the cold, it's ridiculous. (;

Home, relaxed, ate candy, watched tv, and slept. The usual. I probably should've started the freaking rough draft for World History- I really would've if I realized how long it was going to take.

Regret, regret, regret.

Tiffany Blews: 210

Oh baby, you're a classic like a little black dress
You're a faded moon stuck on a little hot mess
And oh baby, you're a classic like a little black dress
But you'll be faded soon stuck on a little hot mess

I basically stayed up all night last night to paint my Reflections entry, which is sloppy, but you know. So much for conquering tradition. Soooooooo much for that. So much for studying for the chapter 10 quiz I have to make up, I don't really understand chapter 10 OR 9. It figures that I wouldn't get the chapters with Christianity. Christianity makes everything harder for me. ): Poooooooop. Roughly 2 hours of sleep before I had to wake up to take a shower. I HATE morning showers. Especially when it's this cold. I lurve my comfy life. I had to print out another copy of the Reflections forms because I lost the one from a month ago, but it turned out to be a masked blessing- there was another form I had to fill out, one with consent for the publication of my name. Good thing I'm a klutz who loses everything.

Went to school at 7:30AM, goddddddddddddddd momma. In preparation for the English Great Gatsby test, and not willing to base all of my knowledge off of the book on memory that has been weathered for a year. I sat in that awkward bench that is built to erupt out of the wall following the breezeway towards the fork of A wing, and C wing with my Starbucks. Time to readdddddd. Read more than half of the book when Gacasan and Kdang and Raman came to holla. I dislike it when people ask to look at the painting, because I can't say no without sounded pretentious, or rude, 3r both. I hate it when they gush over how great it is, because being embarrassed is quite frankly one of the most painful emotions for me. I loathe it when they ask me who is who, and cannot answer because of my lack of sufficient portrait-ing skill, or their lack of general knowledge over some of the world's most influencial persons. Blarg. Walked with Reno and Katherine, made him hold it out of embarrassment. Met up with Bibs.

Solution to my issues #2349238492384: providing space.

Walked around, finally went to DIM, it was pretty kjhgkjsdf ): I dislike this kind of attention. We had a substitute. He was black, had a funny last name, and didn't know anything about anything. Awkward man. I read more Gatsby. WOW, WAY TO GO MR. EVERS. He actually wrote in the substitute's plans that Austin & I were good at PhotoShop, so struggling people(s) will be indefinitely assisted by at least one of us.

I pulled the douche move and admitted my lack of PhotoShop experience, while promoting the idea of Teacher Canary.

Moses, Preston and Nick, ha. ):

Mathematics, we were synchronized with B Day's flailing Pre IB PreCal class since we spent the last class as an extra remedial class over the homework. Review time. Solution 2 is underwayyyyyyyyyy! It was a fail, though. Even though I didn't see the text at the time it was sent, I don't.

I sat with Joe, Matthew, & Yessica. They're sweet, though more gossiping occurs when graphed alongside productivity. Way to go Laura Chang, I didn't look closely on the double printed review, and started on the back side, of 8C. It was ridiculous and difficult, with many circled numbers, questions marks, and blanks on my answersheet. But then, starting 8B did allow me to realize my error. 8B was waaaay easier, thankfully. I barely started when it was time to go. Lunch bunch crunch brunch. Rhyme faaaaaaail.

I thought about leaving during lunch to finish Gatsby, but I didn't. Music spaces me outtttttttt.

English, turns out all we're taking is the short writing part of the test. GOSH DANGIT. It was only a paragraph too, for reasons of punctuality. Not for us, for Mr. White, who did in fact, finally shave. Much betterrrrrrrrr.

I spent all class on it, materialism was fuzed with everything I remembered from my characterization essay for extra credit over Daisy. I hope it was slightly more organized than my essay for Of Mice and Men, which I acknowledge was like a mess, in that it was all over the place.

Chemistry, time for tests. Shitttttttt, I did forget to study for something aside from the chapter 10 quiz, after all. It was hard. I was confronted, but no, I don't hate anybody. Love you guys.

Spaced out for the rest of class.

After school, nothing. Time to catch the bus. I almost missed it again. We The Kings for the whole ride, home. I don't lose my house key if I leave it in my makeup bag that I never seem to open during the school day. Studying for the history test tomorrow? I should've started by taking off my portable bed. Instead, my mother came home to my wiped out ass on the warm leather sofa, with the hum of the television matching my breathing. Woke up, and went promptly to bed. I am definitely not ready for tomorrow.

Nemo: 209

Oh how I wish
For soothing rain
All I wish is to dream again

I managed to wake up today, despite my extreme exhaustion. Woaaaaaaah, I'm not dead, or infected with some crazy disease. I conquered The Quarantine. Suck my nuts. Had a full fledged meal for breakfast, awwwww yeah.

Katherine left her astringent at my house. She's being silly, and it's getting on my nerves only a tiny bit. We walked around this morning, ran into Moosie, TayBay, and Kyle. Chilllllllllllllllllllllll mayne. Apparently, I missed the HOSA meeting this morning. I hate that they're on Monday mornings now, instead of Friday mornings. I woke up too late to be there on time anyways. November 30th is the deadline to take the online test for Medical Terminology.

Took test in Principles of Health science, I got the EASIEST QUESTION EVER wrong. I got the question about the number of bones in the body wrong. IIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII am a dummy. But it's all good. My grade for this six weeks isn't this good, not going to lie, 98, but that's only because I'm not trying, literally. All I do in this class is sleep. Sleep, and listen to my iPod. Forreal. It's unhealthy. I ought to start doing my work. Maybe if we were actually doing something in class... I don't know. Hector in his ROTC uniform. Cracks me up, cracks me up. I started feeling really bad near the end of class, I was really sluggish, and I couldn't even work efficiently. What should've been done ages before class ended, wasn't even finished by the time we had to turn it in. But, obv no one else finished it either, so I was golden.

Spanish, I was really feeling miserable by then. Evan Toucan was being a sweetie, though. Julian was skipping. Everyone was being really loud and rambunctious and it was driving me crazy. Group games? Participation is a PBBBBBBBBBT. I made my Day of the Dead picture very attractive, though.

Lunch, still felt pretty rotten. I was too scared to eat anything in case it was my tummy. Bibs is a sweeeeetiepie. Me gusta ella. We walked around and visited Mr. Strickland's class before Mr. Duncan's.

Mr. Duncan's class, I realized why he was so strange during Safe Trick or Treat, and now I feel like a doucher, despite my lack of involvement. We talked more about math and numbers. 13! Favorite number- Population Growth Statistics, wooooooot. I finished 3 & half of 2. But I was still not feeling good, and writing wasn't helping. I was sucking it up a lot more near the end of class, but yeah. Emailed Mr. Duncan what I'd got.

WHAP, walked there feeling extremely unprepared and unsure. Thankfully, the rest of the class felt just as, if not more discombobulated, so it was all good, in the hood. Went over DBQ's, and I left before they took the quiz, SCORRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRE. So, really, the only homework I have is to reread Great Gatsby and study for tests.

Study.

Hrmmm.

I also have to finish Reflections today, SHITTTT.

Typing this on my laptop in the car, on the way to my Orthodontic evaluation. Hopefully it goes well, but quite frankly, I doubt it.

The Way She Said: 208

Why don't you say so?
I think I'm caught in between
The nights and days fly by
When I'm lost on the streets
And my eyes, they despise you for who I am
Why don't you say so?

Happy Halloween! Happy day, my alarm clock was set for Katherine's ridiculous morning showers, who was determined to wake me up after her shower. We ended up making a mess of my bed, way to be. SHOWERING ALL UP IN HEYA. Then we chilled, and I made Macaroni N' Cheese. It was so-so to me, Katherine really liked it. Makes me happy. Talked, and then we walked to Walgreens through the magical passageway to get fake eyelashes for out costumes.

Katherine curled her hair while I sat on the toilet, and we talked. She kept taking breaks, whatta lazy butt. Then we got our makeup and whatnot done. It took only forever. She was horrible at pinning on the safety pins, jk. Ahaha, it was so ticklish. Then I went Momzilla on her, and made her clean her massive amount of mess all over the floor.

Thennnnnnn, we hung downstairs and watched Jeepers Creepers and Beetle Juice while we waited for children to go trick or treating, since we didn't want it to be awkward and start early. When we started, it was pretty dark. Ahahaha, my neighbor, the police dude was giving out glowsticks, so people wouldn't get run over by cars. Best thing ever.

We got a pretty good amount of candy for my lame neighborhood- we were supposed to meet at Bibi's at 7, but we couldn't go because we didn't have a ride. ): Lame. But my mommy said that she'd take us when she got home from work. Saw Hannah, and saw lots of scary little children. I don't know why they'd dress up in such scary outfits- holy cow, Katherine and I were such scaredy cats. It was pitiful. Katherine was wearing her heels everywhere, and I was getting genuinely worried for her wellbeing. It was becoming quite a hazard. Daaaaaaaaaaaaaaang. But then she was okay, so we walked back home, and then my mother took us to Lake Forest, where Bibi and the gang were at. We met them right next to the Lake Forest pool; there was about 25 or so people? Pretty crazyy. The suckish part was that they were all done, and they were all just heading back Bibi's house, to watch a movie. JClem stopped by his house to get the movie, Quarantine. He said that it was the scariest movie he's ever seen in his life.

We all went upstairs and started watching the movie. Eventually, a group of us got so scared, that we all went downstairs to watch High School Musical. This group obviously included me. It was a blastsicles. It was even the sing along version. Unfortunately, it was my first time watching High School Musical, which was why I couldn't really sing along to it. ): Siddhi, Bibi and TayBay were totally going all out though, it was hilarious and amazing, and Benta was dancing like woahhh. It was the bestest. We skipped to all the songs, and Kcubed explained the plot to me. Pretty simple, pretty Disney. We went back upstairs when the movie was over, andddddddddd Katherine, Bibi and I went to her room, where they sang along to the High School Musical soundtrack, while I sat in the hammock/chair, and listened. Then we went back to face QUARANTINE.

So this movie is pretty darn freaky, and I didn't even watch most of it. It was pretty messed up. The ending was especially scary. Afterwards, everyone started filtering out, and when I called my mother to have her come get us, I got so scared.

My mother didn't pick up the house phone, or her cell phone after many calls. Then she angrily picked up, saying that she was in the shower. My bad. Hahah.

The 3 of us hung out and talked for a while; Katherine wants to kidnap Benta. She is pretty adorable, with her high pitched voice, and her super long, skinny legs.

Home, we packed up Katherine's stuff, and dropped her off. I miss her place.

I really, really, really, REALLY didn't want to go to bed after watching a grand total of probably 10 minutes of the movie. I made my mom stay there while I washed my face, and packed my school bags. When she left, I resorted to listening/watching Meet the Robinsons to stay awake. I was too tired, and I couldn't keep my eyes open.

But I didn't die, so we're all good in the hood.