Week Beginning 4/30/01
Link of the week: Explorers
(For those of you who don't know, this is the prom invite I made for Parker.
Disclaimer for the week: Yes, I'm tired. Yes, I'm stressed. Yes, I'm going to fail!
So with that explained, if I was extra harsh to any of you this week, I don't really mean
it. Consider it my split personality who will vanish as soon as APs are over.
Saturday's Comment
Even after a bit of sleep, I still feel drained. And it's Saturday, and I have to take
SATIIs, then go to work... Ouch. But at least I now know that I don't have a date to prom,
so I suppose that means I can finally sleep on a Saturday night. Ok, on to my normal
thoughts: none of my teachers win this week. Come on, look at me! I'm a mental wreck!
Haha. I'd give it to Joo since his is the only class that I don't have to take an SATII in,
but the one thing he could think of to tell my parents was that I was really stressed out.
The rest of you, thanks for telling my parents good things. (Now they actually expect me to
pass my APs! Great... I'm screwed!) And yes, welcome to Alana's Pessimistic Weekend, and
hello cram-crash-and-burn week! I'll try to pick it up for next week, so I don't piss off
everyone of you. APs suck!!!
Thursday's Profile:
Today... Watkins! OMG. Yee-ah! Haha. Ok, I've finally had my caffeine for the day, so I'm
feeling much better. (I'll try to be sober. I'm just getting high off of all this work.
How screwy is that?!!?!) Fossum, quizzes are harsh, but oh, well. I guess you gotta do
them. Holmes just as a note the grammar's gotten to me! I keep wanting to scream at
Watkins/Namba for spelling its as its' (note the apostrophe). Sorry Watkins... had to say
something! I'm anal about that (that's why I'm editor). Don't worry, you're still close to
perfect.
Wednesday's Profile:
Alright... so I'm on edge. I apologize to anyone who I mistreat this week. I really don't
mean it, honest! I love you all! (Well, maybe not all of you...) But um, pretty much,
yeah, life sucks. Joo's getting tough, history final tomorrow, I'm dealing on 4 hours of
sleep max per night, I still don't have an answer to my prom invitation, I have a calc
exam that I don't have time to do, and um... I'm ready to cry! Dang... I'm so worn out.
So um, yeah, that's my life right now. As my boss told me today. 9 more days.... Think
I'll survive? I'll be in a padded cell at the end of those 9 days, but it'll all be worth
it, right?
Tuesday's Profile:
Watkins, feel better! You were really tired today, so get some sleep if you find this
message, k? You can't die on me now! (Besides, you're not 39 yet!) Fossum, your quiz
was harsh. I try not to curse you just cuz I know you like it, but I curse you today!
And you DID say that my handwriting sucked! Holmes, for once, you're backing off. Hurray
for you! I'll say you're the winner for the day (you helped Bruce ask Vania, but then
Watkins helped her answer, so he gets some credit.) Can you tell I'm sucking up yet,
Watkins? Joo... dang, be human man!! Where's the Joo we all know and love? And Hughes...
What more could a student ask for? She hugs like none other, she lets me eat her food, she
lets me do what I want, and I get to re-learn math while I'm at it!! Aside of this,
honorable mention for the day: Namba. Don't know why.
Monday's Profile:
Ok, all I have to say is Watkins... that was a helluva lot of reading tonight. (I must have
read 40 pages and taken notes on all of it.) So um... shame on you. The rest of you, you're
OK.
...
Alright, Watkins, you're OK, too. But only because I know you're suffering with me to make
sure I pass my AP. So for that reason I forgive you.
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