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| 10/02/01.. more ramblings.. excellent, excellent.. well, first of all, ivy, my dog had puppies this morning! yay. four of them.. two boys, two girls.. jackson is a very good father.. although i think that if he had the chance, he'd eat the puppies.. nah.. probably not.. english class today was interesting.. hehee... the fill-in is a dork.. i have to fix up my project on madagascar.. great. i didn't have math today.. but i have it tomorrow, which sucks, because i have to pass in review notes and write a test, which i will fail.. it's inevitable.. oh well...i can drop down to regular math if i do that miserably.. either way, math hates me, and i hate math.. i saw a guy in a mr. t shirt today.. i wanted to go up and shake his hand, but that'd be weird.. it was a nice shirt.. maybe one day, i too will have a mr. t shirt... a girl can only dream.. but what i really want is a weezer shirt.. so severely.. i could order one, but they accept american money only.. plus the exchange is insane, and it'd end up costing much money that is currently non-existent.. and i thought that lawn-mowing money would last forever... hah. 10/01/01 hello, hello..today was a weird one.. mrs. austin yelled at me, which was strange, it was unprovoked.. i guess i don't laugh at her hilarious french jokes or something.. and we all know how much i love being yelled at.. it was very uncool... bah, i'll leave her to her moo-moos and condescending nature, it suits her so well.. the yearbooks from my old school aren't out yet.. i want to see them, because, you see, i was voted best sense of humour, because damn it, i'm just a ball of hilarity.. look at me go, i'm so entertaining.. my brother's playing with his nerf gun.. i can hear it now.. my feet are cold, thus the two pairs of plaid socks.. very nice.. mom painted the floor today.. and made apple pie yesterday, which has been eaten in large quantities by myself and gerard. cat wants out.. hmm.. karl said that weezer may be continuing a north american tour later this year.. or.. something along those lines.. a possible stop in nova scotia? why of course not, because we all know they love to torture me and make my head explode... that's the plan, anyways.. i had my personal object storytelling today in drama class... fun fun math test on wednesday.. which will tell of whether or not i'm worthy to be in 10/11 math... i already know the answer... i'm not exactly a mathematical genius.. sneezing.. hmm.. i think i'll make a sign now... 09/29/01 arrgh.. i'm loaded up on homework and such.. not a lot of fun.. an essay for the baby-eating lady, math for the caterpillar eyebrow man, and much more.. i also have to find a personal object and tell how it changed my life.. right, let's all tell our life stories to complete strangers, sure.... i bought new shoes.. they were ten dollars, i was quite excited.. that was a good day.. mr. lambert told me i was smart today.. hmm.. smart enough for the lead in the musical..?. heheeh.. dammit, i can do a mean cockney accent.. that'd be so cool, but i'd freeze up and embarass myself, again.. bah.. i went to see "don't say a word" last night.. it was... alright.. a very typical movie.. like a combination of all the other movies i've ever seen.... season premiere for snl is on tonight! good, good.. my sister's coming home tomorrow with my weezer poster! yay! stupid here and its lack of weezer and weezer memorabilia... mrs. austin is a bad, bad woman... whenever i say something in french class she does that "o.....k" thing that pisses me off.. and she wears her ugly table cloths... my cd burner doesn't work... i wanted to burn me a cd of weezer b-sides from kazaa... i wonder whythey still have kazaa running, it's like napster times ten.. but hush, we won't tell.. i make no sense, it's okay, though.. must be off.. room needs cleaning, lawn needs mowing, homework needs doing.. i don't want to go to the football game tomorrow, dammit.. i don't like football... oh well.. =w= i was wearing pants today that didn't fit.. they were extremely huge.. i couldn't find a belt to wear, so i looked like a poor kid.. i should've just worn a sack.... life would be much easier if we all wore sacks.. but then people would be focused on spicing up their sacks with glitter and such.. i'd just leave mine ordinary.. maybe not.. i don't know.. i'd have to decide when i saw the sack... arrgh.. chemistry test tomorrow.. i will be failing miserably, i know in advance.. also, an african canadian studies test.. should be good times.... finished "studying" and whatnot.. still am going to fail.. but.... at least i'm acknowledging it.. |
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