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| haha. i have returned after many many months of not caring about my xanga. hmmmm. what to talk about... nothing.
Now I remember why I stopped writing. Anyway. Time to go to dance rehearsal for 2 hours, then get home and finish my critical thinking and read six chapters in to kill mock brd.
2 hrs dance today.
two hours bellydance tommorow.
learned how to salsa friday, at alexandra's quinceanera. there were these salsa teachers, a guy and a girl. when they were done teaching us all to dance, whitney saw both of them come out of the bathroom... one after another. you think the guy would have waited at least a bit longer before following her out. ah well. blaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah bum
yesterday it was raining so i went outside and sat under a bush. i didnt get very wet. i was happy, but there were some little ants. | | |
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You are sensitive and intuitive, with others and yourself.
You are creative and dreamy... plus dramatic and unpredictable.
You're emotionally honest, real, and easily hurt.
Totally expressive, others always know exactly how you feel.
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stolen from cakie
wow i haven't written in a month.
i cannot believe that it is december- that is practically half the school year. evertything is going by so fast, i swear time has sped up or someting. and i feel crappy cause i feel like i haven't gotten anything done.
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| i went on a COA- MATT 'camping' weekend last weekend. weekend. with sophie and sarah and alex and elan and walter and claire and sebastian. it wasn't as bad as i thought. i found chocolate mix, and then me and alex and walter consumed almost two boxes between us. got to know rachel. she is cool. there was definietely chemistry between her and walter. ohh lala.
sophie and i took a short walk through the forest, and i went crazy. it was sooo pretty. and then we came acroos a ropes course and there was a toilet at the top. !?
i stole walter's coat. he stole my cds.. tut tut. and then we all slept in a pile on the floor. except for danny (went to bed at 8. crazy) and alex and elan (losers. hahA.)
today i had a quiz/test in three of my four classes. poo. math dance(wtf?! why did amell give us a test and a paper? crazy lady!!!) history
i am skipping dance tonight because ia msick and have mucho tarea. damn spanish!
well, now i have pink hair, so my user name is invalid. so sad.
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my party is today.. i wa so bad at organizing it. i did it mostly by email, sosome people didn't fnid out until today.. plus i counld only invite about half the people i wanted to. and caitlin cant come. why god, why?
time to do homework, cause ill be gone this weekend on a camping trip with sophie sarah walter alex sebatian, elan...yeah
so i am going to fail the bio test. i have no idea what we are doing (wtf is a monomer?) me and maile spend the whole time pretending to listen with our heads in our arms- or at least i do.
my spanish teacher wants me to dance flamenco with her.
my photos are doing well
my dance teacher is making us write a stupid paper about anything related to health or dance. dum dumb.
she also gave me a c on the hip hop dance. wtf??!! evill- though i must admit, i had quite a few problems. so i redid i today, and i got 25/25! yay. and she gave me and extra half point under following the correct cheoreography. is that possible to follow it better than 100%. whatever. so that brightened my day.
then tobi and i preformed in drama. muy hilarioso. he was my husband who claimed that out gardener was an alien disguised as a japanese dude.
then i did my play presentation, and messed up on the word philosophical. (philoso, philo, philolog-) the class helped me out on that one.
well time to crack the whip down on that homework.
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| ugh. haven't written in mucho longness. cap is killing me slowly. i have sucessfully lost 3 school books so far this year, and i am supposed to be reading this play, and writing about this other play, and making this pamphlet, and doing bio, and learning vocab, and writing 4 sentences on theme, and studing for math. poo.
so, the only really enlightening thing happened thursday. i was in my 8th pd, photo, and we were out in the halls taking shots. and everyone else was already out of class. so i found john and tess, and they were singing with a girl named nora. they were doing all irsh celtic stuff, an you know that i am all for that. i knew almost half the stuff they sang.
and at lunch i had step danced with tess. oh, hapiness. something to look forward to at school. i want to bring gracie to meet tess and john. especially john. because she would like all his bodhran-ness, and his celtic scotness- BUT she would disaprove of his wicca-ness. so she would EXPLODE! hehe. sorry gracie, my love.
but anyway, i sang with tess and nora for like... an hour. i just kind of didn;t go back to photo. mr b didn't notice... | | |
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