Sunday, 30 September 2007

  • There's no shelter tonight

    Fucking ass monkeys. I hadn't forgotten about this and I hadn't been been on hiatus. I've just been busy. School started. I got all the classes I wanted except for interior design. I have to read and take notes on at least one chapter each week for Art History. We have a test every week. I got the highest grade on the first one and a fairly high grade on the second one. We just ook the third test. I think I did well. In Art V we're doing figure drawings in various mediums; it's typical of the first nine weeks. In Design we just started our first project; it's a collection of overlapping shapes that we will fill in with ink. English sucks fish nuts. We have to read a book or 'short' play each week and take a test shortly thereafter. I currently have a ten to twelve page essay and presentation, a presentation on two of the Canterbury tales [I've got the nun and the whore], a poem to write, and vocaublary to keep up with.

    Escape from the pain

    History isn't so bad. I've got a current event due each Monday unless we don't have school. I also have to do a project on the presidential elections. I have to choose between Democrats and Republicans, pick three candidates, pick my favourite, write an essay on all three, and a make a poster for my favourite. I'm a moderate Libertarian [I would have been hardcore, but I favour the death penalty and oppose immigration], so this project is going to be a bit difficult. I was in honours physics, but I didn't like the work the teacher was giving us [classwork, homework, minor and major projects]; his personality pissed me off as well. I swtiched into the College prep ohysics next door so I wouldn't get stressed out. That class is easy and the kids are stupid. Keyboarding sucks. I don't like to type in that manner and she tells us how to do things like we've never seen a computer before. I ignore most of what she says and do as I please.

    There is nothing

    One Wednesday, Kitty, Joey, and I were going to go hang out. Kitty asked what time she needed to be home "Ten, maybe ten thirty?" and her father snapped and said "No! Ten!" She said "Fine, Jesus." And her father told her to be home by nine. We tried to get her to leave, but she persisted. Her father came out after us and told her she couldn't leave. She went back in and shouted for a moment and ran out. We followed her and after a walk, we decided to leave. We went to Chick-fil-a for dinner. Then we went to Spirit and played with costumes. After that we went to my old house to check the hot tub. We ended up on the floor of my old bedroom. Joey and I decided to handcuff ourselves together, which ensued much laughter. We left and ran into my father who had come to check on the hot tub. Awkward since Joey was about to light a fag in the driver seat of my car. We left and went to Wawa. We got our standard energy drinks and went back to Joey. He had been putting money in my jeans all evening rather than letting me pay. I took both of them home and went back to my house.

    No end to this game

    So One Friday, Kitty and I went to get patterns and fabric. We stopped at Wawa [of course] to strut around. We went to Joann's and pretended we were various creatures [by rolling ourselvs in fabric and shouting "Look mommy! I'm a..."] and shouted how we wanted to be Jesus for halloween. Hancock fabrics was having a big sale on patterns so we each got some. We drove out to two WalMarts looking for fabric. I bought some at the second one to make my shirt with. After our adventure, I took her home [she was still grounded]. Early the next week BahBah and I went to Walmart to get the fabric I decided that I wanted and went to dinner at Dairy Queen while we were out.

    You're so wicked; Evil and cruel

    This past week I made a peppered pot roast and used the scraps and broth to make a stew. Fucking amazing. Early that week I had made a pirate shirt and a pinstripe vest [for my pirate costume] as well as a black and white striped skirt and a black skirt [high in the front, long in the back]. Tuesday I 'm going ot cash my paycheck and buy some accessories from Spirit, get a few things from Target, and maybe some from Hot Topic. I might wait until we get an extra discount on the costumes though. I'll get my Alice one.

    It won't save you

    I hadn't been scheduled too much recently so I was excited to work this weekend. Most of the time was really boring. It was fairly slow so we just stood around. I got the ladder out to check on a shirt size; when I put it back, it fell against the mirrored door and cracked the upper half. Josh was in one of my dreams. He was trying to sell me this awesome green and yellow plaid sofa that retracted into the wall. I bought that bitch.

    From what I'm gonna do

    My mother called me a few times and I forgot and didn't have time to call her back. So she called my father to bitch at him about it. I called and left her a snippy message. She hasn't called me back yet. I laughed at that. I bought two pairs of pants and jewlery from Hot Topic. I lost one of my favourite earrings recently so now I need more. Well, that's all that I can remember at this time. I might add more to this later. I might not. We'll see. I'll probably just post again in a week or two.

    You're just a victim

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