tuesday; august 23, 2005. it's a good thing i'm a senior this year (-

senior post #3.
tuesday, august 23, 2005. 5:10pm.

i'm hungry. blah i guess it's time to recap my day. 2nd week of school, day 6. it went well. i'm well adjusted to my classes by now... NOT! will tell you details in a little. in boor class (chemistry honor sec 1), we went through the old crap, scientific notation, the metric unit & etc. you may find it shock that i actually learnt a couple new things. like i didn't realized how much i slacked off last year. even easy solving problems amazes me! i got the deeds done. whatever do you meant by that kellie? i signed the laptop's policy paper! duh! LOL. i forged my mom's signature. who cares. i rarely sees her anyways. i miss home... i think. i have homework online, 30 problems. the url to it is here. i already did 5 problems. 25 more to go. it's too easy. afterall, i already took chemistry. how lame!

in labarre's class (english 12 h), we continued reading the book "the crucible" by arthur miller. dear lord, the english, the text covered in the book annoys the crap out of me. like, it's so hard to comprehend. when labarre reads it, i understand 110%. when i pair up with a partner or partners & they start reading, it sounds like gibberish! our class are full of rising hormones freaks... and that include me *blushes*. sheesh, agibail committed adultery with proctor! she's like 17 and he's 44? ILLNESS! BUT GUESS WHAT? historically, she is ONLY 11 and he's in his 60's? LABARRE TOLD US SO! look what she has to say about her "affair" with him, it's HYSTERICAL! "i know how you clutched my back behind and sweated like a stallion whenever i come near!" pg 22. dude... that's MAD virtual PORN for you ;]. she's MAD young and he's DAMN old... oh dear god, i'm imagining them... "having fun in the barn," that's how labarre would put it.

precal class went smoothly today. i actually paid attention... then i got bored because i figured out how to do... besically this is how i work; i don't get it, i get depressed and mope around. then of course, i'd fail. i know it, i'm being a bitch about it. i would get really annoy that the class is slow. sighs... i really need to stop being like that. MUST ALWAYS BE ALERT IN CLASS! ps: my bf got some wrong answers! LOSER! i did too... but it was just minor errors! after precal is... LUNCH! i missed the SALAD & SOUP BAR so, so, so MUCH! it was sooo delicious! i had salad with this yellow (it's italian) and french dressing. the bowl of chilli was to kill for! the breadsticks were too hard for me. bf liked it, so i gave him a pack. i had a good lunch. it's good for the brains, body and function ability. bf leave at 12:30ish. i had to stay because i have english 9 honor. sighs. GUESS WHAT? i totally wasted an hour waiting for that class BECAUSE i don't have her today! the freshies' schedule are so confusing. so... i found out i have her for mondays & thursdays at 1:10pm through 3pm. that's MAD long.

i stayed in the resource room (room where seniors chill, etc) with ukyo. i got to meet the school counselor, mr. martin. he's really cool and amazingly YOUNG. the in-laws family are forcing me in becoming a pharmacist. anything that has to deal with health care, i'm cool with it. i would love to be a counselor. you get to take psychology classes! he asked us questions about our future goals and college. "where are you planning to attend?" i hestitated, dude! i said... "penn state... hmmm.. temple... drexel... and another one." i was nervous! AND OH! he mentioned about SAT and i went STRAIGHT to THE TOPIC, fee waiver, hehe. he's getting for us at JOHN HARRIS high (HBG public high school). i love him already! <3 i walked ukyo to the commonwealth place where she works. i planned to do a little job's hunting but I WAS TIRED from carrying my FAT-ASS backpack. it's like KILLING me. i just had to go home! plus, i promised huong i would go with her tomorrow. it's always best to do it with a friend ;]. i don't have to go to school tomorrow though. i don't need to take health class. i'll take the bus to the mall and chill there. no money to shop. sighs, i hate this. i used to be such a shopacholic. i missed being the it girl. well, soon enough!

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