Period 2:
ALMOST finished our discussion/debate (we talk wayyyy too much).
Period 3:
Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr.
Period 7:
Sub! Did quick assignment, then read.
Advisory:
Read.
Period 4:
Walked the track?
Period 5:
Composite functions say what?
Lunch:
Booooooring.
Period 6:
Lab/notes. Not much here today.
Quote of the Blog:
Oh my god...I COULD choke you with one hand!
xoxo Meg
Wednesday, September 30, 2009
Tuesday, September 29, 2009
ahahahahaha
Period 3:
Screw this class, too! WHY DO WE NEED "FINE ARTS" TO GRADUATE?!?!?
Period 7:
Oops, looks like nearly the whole class did poorly on the quiz.
Bummer.
Period 1:
Group presentations (me, David, Joia, Andrew). Hahaha. HA hahahaha. Yeah.
Advisory:
Somebody, PLEASE shove Mr. D. in a bag and leave him there?!
Period 5:
Mr. G. called me "feisty". Hahahahaha. Good one, Mr. G!
Composite functions, WTF?
Period 6:
Ok, will we ever stop arguing?
No.
Yay?
He called me (TODAY ALONE):
A beast.
Bitch.
Short.
Annoying.
(Yes, Ellen, he really did say "bitch" to me.)
And he laughed when I got a papercut.
But then asked me for help on his homework and writing in class.
Hmmmm....is that all I'm good for?
Period 4:
Screw. Gym. Class.
(With others)
Quote of the Blog:
Deal with it, BITCH!
WHAT DID YOU JUST CALL ME?!?
xoxo Meg
Screw this class, too! WHY DO WE NEED "FINE ARTS" TO GRADUATE?!?!?
Period 7:
Oops, looks like nearly the whole class did poorly on the quiz.
Bummer.
Period 1:
Group presentations (me, David, Joia, Andrew). Hahaha. HA hahahaha. Yeah.
Advisory:
Somebody, PLEASE shove Mr. D. in a bag and leave him there?!
Period 5:
Mr. G. called me "feisty". Hahahahaha. Good one, Mr. G!
Composite functions, WTF?
Period 6:
Ok, will we ever stop arguing?
No.
Yay?
He called me (TODAY ALONE):
A beast.
Bitch.
Short.
Annoying.
(Yes, Ellen, he really did say "bitch" to me.)
And he laughed when I got a papercut.
But then asked me for help on his homework and writing in class.
Hmmmm....is that all I'm good for?
Period 4:
Screw. Gym. Class.
(With others)
Quote of the Blog:
Deal with it, BITCH!
WHAT DID YOU JUST CALL ME?!?
xoxo Meg
Friday, September 25, 2009
Period 7:
Quiz. Failed it, probably.
Period 1:
Hahahaha, this class is a fail. Hahahahaha.
Period 2:
Part II of our rousing debate. (Andrew's going down)
Advisory:
Yeahhhhhhhhhhh......
Period 6:
Ok, for the life of me, I can't remember why, but Jake kept laughing at something I said.
But what I said, I can't recall.
Whatevs.
His Spanish vocabulary is quite expansive (shocked me a bit).
Jake: That'll never stop (re: us aruging).
Aww. Giggety, giggety.
Fun peer editing time. Heh. Heh. Heh.
Period 4:
Suckkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk.
Period 5:
Quiz. Failed it. (Well, we got them back, so I KNOW I failed it).
Fail, fail, fail-a-riffic day!
Quote of the Blog:
I'm better at EVERYTHING than you!
xoxo Meg
Quiz. Failed it, probably.
Period 1:
Hahahaha, this class is a fail. Hahahahaha.
Period 2:
Part II of our rousing debate. (Andrew's going down)
Advisory:
Yeahhhhhhhhhhh......
Period 6:
Ok, for the life of me, I can't remember why, but Jake kept laughing at something I said.
But what I said, I can't recall.
Whatevs.
His Spanish vocabulary is quite expansive (shocked me a bit).
Jake: That'll never stop (re: us aruging).
Aww. Giggety, giggety.
Fun peer editing time. Heh. Heh. Heh.
Period 4:
Suckkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk.
Period 5:
Quiz. Failed it. (Well, we got them back, so I KNOW I failed it).
Fail, fail, fail-a-riffic day!
Quote of the Blog:
I'm better at EVERYTHING than you!
xoxo Meg
Thursday, September 24, 2009
Period 1:
*snore*
L.L. + Me = epic WIN.
Period 2:
Debate! Ohmygosh, it was so fun. I love debates. Especially in this class, with these people.
Period 3:
Assembly. Yeah. *snore again*
Advisory:
I hate Mr. D. HATE HIM. Now he's trying to make Advisory all "productive" and shit.
Period 4:
Rico is so cute! Ellen, I've found a guy--a freshman--shorter than me. Yeah. But he's so cool and a pretty good athlete. He's actually on the freshman football team.
Period 5:
*bangs head on desk*
Lunch:
Nothing worth remarking on.
Period 6:
Mi clase favorito :-)
Jake is such a meanie (even Kayla L. said it!).
And my voice sucks on playback. Yeah, we had to record ourselves in the lab today. OUCHHHH.
And then Jake tried to choke me with my own arms. Yeah. Awk.Ward. Position.
Quote of the Blog:
...WHAT?!
xoxo Meg
*snore*
L.L. + Me = epic WIN.
Period 2:
Debate! Ohmygosh, it was so fun. I love debates. Especially in this class, with these people.
Period 3:
Assembly. Yeah. *snore again*
Advisory:
I hate Mr. D. HATE HIM. Now he's trying to make Advisory all "productive" and shit.
Period 4:
Rico is so cute! Ellen, I've found a guy--a freshman--shorter than me. Yeah. But he's so cool and a pretty good athlete. He's actually on the freshman football team.
Period 5:
*bangs head on desk*
Lunch:
Nothing worth remarking on.
Period 6:
Mi clase favorito :-)
Jake is such a meanie (even Kayla L. said it!).
And my voice sucks on playback. Yeah, we had to record ourselves in the lab today. OUCHHHH.
And then Jake tried to choke me with my own arms. Yeah. Awk.Ward. Position.
Quote of the Blog:
...WHAT?!
xoxo Meg
Wednesday, September 23, 2009
Period 2:
Test. Eaaaasyyyyy.
Period 3:
Finished collage.
Period 1:
Libraryyyyyyy...did nothing.
Advisory:
Um. Wait. What did I...oh, I read.
Period 5:
Blah, blah.
Period 6:
EPIC BEYOND EPIC!!!!!!
Epic talks! Epicness!
Lunch:
Epic battle of Rock, Paper, Sissors between Jake and myself. (He won. Sort of. I'm calling rematch on that!)
We were laughing the whole time. So nice to see him going back to himself :-)
Oh, and Ellen? I challenged him to a write-off? (He said "I can kick your ass in ANYTHING!" "Oh, anything?" "Yeah, like tennis!" "......." "Well, we're about equal in writing..." "I challenge that!" "WHAT?!?!" "I challenge that." "Ok, it's on!") We've elected you as the judge (his suggestion, not mine).
Muahahahahahaha.
MUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA.
Period 7:
Went over worksheet.
Project proposal: Fire alarm.
Quote of the Blog:
I hate everyone except 3 people.
xoxo Meg
Test. Eaaaasyyyyy.
Period 3:
Finished collage.
Period 1:
Libraryyyyyyy...did nothing.
Advisory:
Um. Wait. What did I...oh, I read.
Period 5:
Blah, blah.
Period 6:
EPIC BEYOND EPIC!!!!!!
Epic talks! Epicness!
Lunch:
Epic battle of Rock, Paper, Sissors between Jake and myself. (He won. Sort of. I'm calling rematch on that!)
We were laughing the whole time. So nice to see him going back to himself :-)
Oh, and Ellen? I challenged him to a write-off? (He said "I can kick your ass in ANYTHING!" "Oh, anything?" "Yeah, like tennis!" "......." "Well, we're about equal in writing..." "I challenge that!" "WHAT?!?!" "I challenge that." "Ok, it's on!") We've elected you as the judge (his suggestion, not mine).
Muahahahahahaha.
MUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA.
Period 7:
Went over worksheet.
Project proposal: Fire alarm.
Quote of the Blog:
I hate everyone except 3 people.
xoxo Meg
Tuesday, September 22, 2009
Period 3:
Finished collage. It's pretty sweet.
Period 1:
Sub! Did nothing. No one did. We were all so tired and unfocused. Damn straight.
Period 2:
Went over DBQ's. Test tomorrow, blugh.
Advisory:
Sub! But it was the asisstant principal (the 10/12 grade one).
Period 6:
Ellen, you are going to FAINT.
JAKE asked ME for help in CHEMISTRY.
I'm dead serious. He did.
It. Was. Sweeeeeeeeeeeeet.
Anyway....this class is freakin' awesome. Nuff said.
Lunch:
Ally! And Jacob! Wheeeeeeeeeeeee fun.
Period 7:
Nuh-thing. Yaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaay.
Period 4:
Fuck this class. It sucks so bad.
I can't do the v-sit reach for CRAP. I couldn't even MOVE the thing. Couldn't even reach it. I gave up after 2 tries.
Kick my ass if you will, Ellen, but I just CAN'T DO THAT.
Quote of the Blog:
Jake: *pats my head*
Me: I am NOT a dog.
Jake: *pats my head AGAIN* Good puppy!
(He will die)
xoxo Meg
Finished collage. It's pretty sweet.
Period 1:
Sub! Did nothing. No one did. We were all so tired and unfocused. Damn straight.
Period 2:
Went over DBQ's. Test tomorrow, blugh.
Advisory:
Sub! But it was the asisstant principal (the 10/12 grade one).
Period 6:
Ellen, you are going to FAINT.
JAKE asked ME for help in CHEMISTRY.
I'm dead serious. He did.
It. Was. Sweeeeeeeeeeeeet.
Anyway....this class is freakin' awesome. Nuff said.
Lunch:
Ally! And Jacob! Wheeeeeeeeeeeee fun.
Period 7:
Nuh-thing. Yaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaay.
Period 4:
Fuck this class. It sucks so bad.
I can't do the v-sit reach for CRAP. I couldn't even MOVE the thing. Couldn't even reach it. I gave up after 2 tries.
Kick my ass if you will, Ellen, but I just CAN'T DO THAT.
Quote of the Blog:
Jake: *pats my head*
Me: I am NOT a dog.
Jake: *pats my head AGAIN* Good puppy!
(He will die)
xoxo Meg
Monday, September 21, 2009
Period 1:
Errrrrgh...umm...not only do my classmates not like me, but my teacher doesn't even remember me.
This. Class. Now. Sucks.
Period 2:
Louis XIV is actually quite interesting. Field trip 10/9/09!!
Period 3:
Working on collageeeeeee. ALMOST done, I'll only need tomorrow.
Advisory:
Heh, heh, heh.
Period 7:
Finished bookwork ("finished") and...nothing. Yay?
Period 4:
Fking suicide drills. On the grass. Which is so uneven. OUCH.
Lunch:
Read Peace, Love, and Baby Ducks.
Period 5:
Do I understand this class? No.
Do I like this class? Yes.
Quote of the Blog:
I've trained her well.
xoxo Meg
Errrrrgh...umm...not only do my classmates not like me, but my teacher doesn't even remember me.
This. Class. Now. Sucks.
Period 2:
Louis XIV is actually quite interesting. Field trip 10/9/09!!
Period 3:
Working on collageeeeeee. ALMOST done, I'll only need tomorrow.
Advisory:
Heh, heh, heh.
Period 7:
Finished bookwork ("finished") and...nothing. Yay?
Period 4:
Fking suicide drills. On the grass. Which is so uneven. OUCH.
Lunch:
Read Peace, Love, and Baby Ducks.
Period 5:
Do I understand this class? No.
Do I like this class? Yes.
Quote of the Blog:
I've trained her well.
xoxo Meg
Friday, September 18, 2009
1, 2, 3, 4
1-2-1-2-3-4
Give me more loving than I've ever had
Make it all better when I'm feeling sad
Tell me I'm special even when I know I'm not
Make it feel good when it hurts so bad
Barely get mad
I'm so glad I found you
I love being around you
You make it easy
It's as easy as 1-2-1-2-3-4
There's only ONE thing (one)
TWO do (two)
THREE words (three)
FOUR you... (four)
(I love you)
I love you
There's only ONE way (one)
TWO say (two)
Those THREE words (three)
And that's what I'll do... (four)
(I love you)
I love you
Give me more loving from the very start
Piece me back together when I fall apart
Tell me things you never even tell your closest friends
Make it feel good when it hurts so bad
The best that I've had
And I'm so glad I found you
I love being around you
You make it easy
It's as easy as 1-2-1-2-3-4
There's only ONE thing (one)
TWO do (two)
THREE words (three)
FOUR you... (four)
(I love you)
I love you
There's only ONE way (one)
TWO say (two)
Those THREE words (three)
And that's what I'll do... (four)
(I love you)
I love you
(I love you)
I love you
You make it easy
It's as easy as 1-2-1-2-3-4
There's only ONE thing
TWO do
THREE words
FOUR you...(I love you)
I love you
There's only ONE way
TWO say
Those THREE words
And that's what I'll do...(I love you)
I love you
(I love you)
I love you
1-2-3-4
I love you
(I love you)
I love you
Give me more loving than I've ever had
Make it all better when I'm feeling sad
Tell me I'm special even when I know I'm not
Make it feel good when it hurts so bad
Barely get mad
I'm so glad I found you
I love being around you
You make it easy
It's as easy as 1-2-1-2-3-4
There's only ONE thing (one)
TWO do (two)
THREE words (three)
FOUR you... (four)
(I love you)
I love you
There's only ONE way (one)
TWO say (two)
Those THREE words (three)
And that's what I'll do... (four)
(I love you)
I love you
Give me more loving from the very start
Piece me back together when I fall apart
Tell me things you never even tell your closest friends
Make it feel good when it hurts so bad
The best that I've had
And I'm so glad I found you
I love being around you
You make it easy
It's as easy as 1-2-1-2-3-4
There's only ONE thing (one)
TWO do (two)
THREE words (three)
FOUR you... (four)
(I love you)
I love you
There's only ONE way (one)
TWO say (two)
Those THREE words (three)
And that's what I'll do... (four)
(I love you)
I love you
(I love you)
I love you
You make it easy
It's as easy as 1-2-1-2-3-4
There's only ONE thing
TWO do
THREE words
FOUR you...(I love you)
I love you
There's only ONE way
TWO say
Those THREE words
And that's what I'll do...(I love you)
I love you
(I love you)
I love you
1-2-3-4
I love you
(I love you)
I love you
Buuuuuuuurnnnnn
Period 2:
Pop quiz. (@*&$@*($&. At least we got to use books/notebooks. Plus, it was matching vocab.
Period 3:
Blah, worked on my collage. It's actually turning out quite well. I'm pleased with it. I even created a storyline behind the poem.
Period 7:
Practice velocity/speed problems.
Advisory:
Or should I say "advisory" as written on my and Allora's Open House papers for our parents.
And I still find it creepy that he locks the doors. Both doors. Yeah. Creepy.
Period 4:
Track walking. It was nice out today, really. Such a pretty blue sky :-)
Period 5:
Something with graphs and f(x) functions and...stuff. With numbers. And equations.
Lunch:
Blah, I can't wait for second semester. Then, I have lunch with Meggles and Ellen and Jake.
Not that I don't already have lunch with him now, but I also have period 7 lunch with him. Which is full year.
Scoreeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee.
Period 6:
Oh my, he's quite creative. And apparently does have a heart. And a guilty concious. Slightly.
Quote of the Blog:
I did better on that than I thought!
You did better on that than *I* thought.
OUCH!
Yes, I burned him. And for that, he smacked me a few times. Don't I love him? Heh, heh.
xoxo Meg
Pop quiz. (@*&$@*($&. At least we got to use books/notebooks. Plus, it was matching vocab.
Period 3:
Blah, worked on my collage. It's actually turning out quite well. I'm pleased with it. I even created a storyline behind the poem.
Period 7:
Practice velocity/speed problems.
Advisory:
Or should I say "advisory" as written on my and Allora's Open House papers for our parents.
And I still find it creepy that he locks the doors. Both doors. Yeah. Creepy.
Period 4:
Track walking. It was nice out today, really. Such a pretty blue sky :-)
Period 5:
Something with graphs and f(x) functions and...stuff. With numbers. And equations.
Lunch:
Blah, I can't wait for second semester. Then, I have lunch with Meggles and Ellen and Jake.
Not that I don't already have lunch with him now, but I also have period 7 lunch with him. Which is full year.
Scoreeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee.
Period 6:
Oh my, he's quite creative. And apparently does have a heart. And a guilty concious. Slightly.
Quote of the Blog:
I did better on that than I thought!
You did better on that than *I* thought.
OUCH!
Yes, I burned him. And for that, he smacked me a few times. Don't I love him? Heh, heh.
xoxo Meg
Thursday, September 17, 2009
Savior
Jake was singing this at lunch today, and I thought it was really pretty. :-)
It kills me not to know this, but I've all but just forgotten
What the color of her eyes were, and her scars, or how she got them
As the telling signs of age rain down, a single tear is dropping
Through the valleys of an aging face that this world has forgotten
There is no reconciliation that will put me in my place
And there is no time like the present to drink these draining seconds
But seldom do these words ring true when I'm constantly failing you
Like walls that we just can't break through until we disappear
So tell me now
If this ain't love then how do we get out?
Because I don't know
That's when she said "I don't hate you boy
I just want to save you while there's still something left to save"
That's when I told her "I love you girl
But I'm not the answer to the questions that you still have"
But the day pressed on like crushing weights
For no man does it ever wait
Like memories of dying days
That deafen us like hurricanes
Bathed in flames we held the brand
Uncurled the fingers in your hand
Pressed into the flesh like sand
Now do you understand?
So tell me now
If this ain't love then how do we get out?
Because I don't know
That's when she said "I don't hate you boy
I just want to save you while there's still something left to save"
That's when I told her "I love you girl
But I'm not the answer to the questions that you still have"
1000 miles away
There's nothing left to say
But so much left that I don't know
We never had a choice
This world is too much noise
It takes me under
It takes me under once again
I don't hate you
I don't hate you
So tell me now
If this ain't love then how do we get out?
Because I don't know
That's when she said "I don't hate you boy
I just want to save you while there's still something left to save"
That's when I told her "I love you girl
But I'm not the answer to the questions that you still have"
I don't hate you
I don't hate you, no
It kills me not to know this, but I've all but just forgotten
What the color of her eyes were, and her scars, or how she got them
As the telling signs of age rain down, a single tear is dropping
Through the valleys of an aging face that this world has forgotten
There is no reconciliation that will put me in my place
And there is no time like the present to drink these draining seconds
But seldom do these words ring true when I'm constantly failing you
Like walls that we just can't break through until we disappear
So tell me now
If this ain't love then how do we get out?
Because I don't know
That's when she said "I don't hate you boy
I just want to save you while there's still something left to save"
That's when I told her "I love you girl
But I'm not the answer to the questions that you still have"
But the day pressed on like crushing weights
For no man does it ever wait
Like memories of dying days
That deafen us like hurricanes
Bathed in flames we held the brand
Uncurled the fingers in your hand
Pressed into the flesh like sand
Now do you understand?
So tell me now
If this ain't love then how do we get out?
Because I don't know
That's when she said "I don't hate you boy
I just want to save you while there's still something left to save"
That's when I told her "I love you girl
But I'm not the answer to the questions that you still have"
1000 miles away
There's nothing left to say
But so much left that I don't know
We never had a choice
This world is too much noise
It takes me under
It takes me under once again
I don't hate you
I don't hate you
So tell me now
If this ain't love then how do we get out?
Because I don't know
That's when she said "I don't hate you boy
I just want to save you while there's still something left to save"
That's when I told her "I love you girl
But I'm not the answer to the questions that you still have"
I don't hate you
I don't hate you, no
Spaniiish classss
Period 3:
Gah, I hate "share with the class". Hate it!
Period 7:
Gosh, this class is easy. Plus the teacher is AWESOME!
Period 1:
SUB!! Blew off work because this class drops tomorrow.
Advisory:
My God, he LOCKS THE DOOR from the outside in advisory. Meaning, no one can get in. CREEPY.
Period 5:
He didn't feel like teaching so we took an easy day. :-D
Period 6:
Spanish...Spanish...Spanish...
What can I say about this class except for that I LOVE IT?
Jake (a.k.a. "Jacobo" in that class) and I are CONSTANTLY going at each other's throats.
He tried to bonk me over the head with papers. They flew everywhere. FAIL!
At lunch...he KEPT SINGING. He has a nice voice, though, kinda soothing.
And out of NOWHERE, he just goes "MY GOD, YOU'RE SHORT!"
Um, random much? Ok, Captain Obvious, we all are aware of my height (or lack thereof).
Me: Why are you so mean to me?
Him: I'm mean to everyone!
Me: No you're not.
Him: Yes I am! It's just my way of showing....... *pause. He is trying to choke out the word. This is difficult for him. It may take a minute to get out*.....friendship.
Ok, Ellen? YOU WERE RIGHT.
HAPPY NOW?
Anyway, Senora keeps looking at us all weird and going "ay-ay-ay". Yes, Senora G., we are friends.
In a weird sort of way.
But I like it.
And note to everyone...don't EVER let Jake say "fo' shizzle" AGAIN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Period 4:
Screw this class.
Anyway, dance last night was AWESOME! :-D
Quote of the Blog:
I want to smack you so bad right now.
You wouldn't dare.
Yes, I would.
Not with the TEACHER there!
Oh, wanna take this outside?
xoxo Meg
Gah, I hate "share with the class". Hate it!
Period 7:
Gosh, this class is easy. Plus the teacher is AWESOME!
Period 1:
SUB!! Blew off work because this class drops tomorrow.
Advisory:
My God, he LOCKS THE DOOR from the outside in advisory. Meaning, no one can get in. CREEPY.
Period 5:
He didn't feel like teaching so we took an easy day. :-D
Period 6:
Spanish...Spanish...Spanish...
What can I say about this class except for that I LOVE IT?
Jake (a.k.a. "Jacobo" in that class) and I are CONSTANTLY going at each other's throats.
He tried to bonk me over the head with papers. They flew everywhere. FAIL!
At lunch...he KEPT SINGING. He has a nice voice, though, kinda soothing.
And out of NOWHERE, he just goes "MY GOD, YOU'RE SHORT!"
Um, random much? Ok, Captain Obvious, we all are aware of my height (or lack thereof).
Me: Why are you so mean to me?
Him: I'm mean to everyone!
Me: No you're not.
Him: Yes I am! It's just my way of showing....... *pause. He is trying to choke out the word. This is difficult for him. It may take a minute to get out*.....friendship.
Ok, Ellen? YOU WERE RIGHT.
HAPPY NOW?
Anyway, Senora keeps looking at us all weird and going "ay-ay-ay". Yes, Senora G., we are friends.
In a weird sort of way.
But I like it.
And note to everyone...don't EVER let Jake say "fo' shizzle" AGAIN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Period 4:
Screw this class.
Anyway, dance last night was AWESOME! :-D
Quote of the Blog:
I want to smack you so bad right now.
You wouldn't dare.
Yes, I would.
Not with the TEACHER there!
Oh, wanna take this outside?
xoxo Meg
Wednesday, September 16, 2009
I get by with a little help from my friends ♥
Pre-period 7:
Hello, Jacob, my very best friend in the whole wide world!
....that usually means someone wants something from me.
But he DID get my locker open, so...
Period 7:
Post-lab.
Period 1:
Snoreeeeeeeeeee. I'm not very pleased with this class.
Period 2:
School picturesssssss. Talked to my Meggles (whom I love to pieces!) and Ellen (whom I also somehow love).
Advisory:
Snoreeeeeeeee. Again.
Period 6:
I still love this class.
Jake: *pokes my forehead*
A pause.
Jake: It's warm.
Me: What?
Jake: Your forehead. It's warm.
Ummmmmmm.....okayyyyyyy.....then......
And today we actually argued on weather or not we were going to get along. Seriously.
"Why break tradition?" he says.
"Why not?" says I.
"Because," he says. "It's tradition."
Period 4:
THE MILE. Dun, dun, dun. Walked it in 23 min 27 sec.
Lunch:
Absolutely boring.
Period 5:
QUIZ! And I actually don't think I failed this one.
Wow.
Quote of the Blog:
I can't speak today.
xoxo Meg
Hello, Jacob, my very best friend in the whole wide world!
....that usually means someone wants something from me.
But he DID get my locker open, so...
Period 7:
Post-lab.
Period 1:
Snoreeeeeeeeeee. I'm not very pleased with this class.
Period 2:
School picturesssssss. Talked to my Meggles (whom I love to pieces!) and Ellen (whom I also somehow love).
Advisory:
Snoreeeeeeeee. Again.
Period 6:
I still love this class.
Jake: *pokes my forehead*
A pause.
Jake: It's warm.
Me: What?
Jake: Your forehead. It's warm.
Ummmmmmm.....okayyyyyyy.....then......
And today we actually argued on weather or not we were going to get along. Seriously.
"Why break tradition?" he says.
"Why not?" says I.
"Because," he says. "It's tradition."
Period 4:
THE MILE. Dun, dun, dun. Walked it in 23 min 27 sec.
Lunch:
Absolutely boring.
Period 5:
QUIZ! And I actually don't think I failed this one.
Wow.
Quote of the Blog:
I can't speak today.
xoxo Meg
Tuesday, September 15, 2009
Period 1:
Put the couplets around the school (oh.my.gosh.) & did like...nothing else.
Period 2:
Finished the presentations.
Period 3:
Made up my poem. The teacher liked it. She said it was sad, but it was really good. Yay. I'll post it when I get it back :)
Advisory:
99 indifferent pinkish balloons! Boy, I'm feeling indifferent today. Only Allora and I get that.
Period 4:
I hate this class. End of discussion.
Period 5:
Oh man, this teacher is insane.
But we did get Oreos.
Lunch:
Ok, so the only lunch(es) where I have anyone are periods 6 and 7.
Period 6:
Ahh, la clase de espanol, por fin. Claro que si, Jacob es un "meanie" y no (listen) a mi. Bobo.
Yo digo el que es "Ilse", y que "Ilse" es una chica.
Pero NOOOOOOO, el (asks) la maestra!
Quote of the Blog:
No, I LISTEN to you. I PROCESS what you're saying. I just don't OBEY you.
xoxo Meg
Put the couplets around the school (oh.my.gosh.) & did like...nothing else.
Period 2:
Finished the presentations.
Period 3:
Made up my poem. The teacher liked it. She said it was sad, but it was really good. Yay. I'll post it when I get it back :)
Advisory:
99 indifferent pinkish balloons! Boy, I'm feeling indifferent today. Only Allora and I get that.
Period 4:
I hate this class. End of discussion.
Period 5:
Oh man, this teacher is insane.
But we did get Oreos.
Lunch:
Ok, so the only lunch(es) where I have anyone are periods 6 and 7.
Period 6:
Ahh, la clase de espanol, por fin. Claro que si, Jacob es un "meanie" y no (listen) a mi. Bobo.
Yo digo el que es "Ilse", y que "Ilse" es una chica.
Pero NOOOOOOO, el (asks) la maestra!
Quote of the Blog:
No, I LISTEN to you. I PROCESS what you're saying. I just don't OBEY you.
xoxo Meg
Monday, September 14, 2009
So it's been proven...
Period 2:
Sub! First sub of the year :-P
Period 3:
Cut out lyrics for the poem thingy. I went with the Whispering/Broken combo. It should come out really good, I think.
Period 1:
That teacher is going to drive me INSANE by the end of the year.
Heroic couplets?
And we're putting them AROUND THE SCHOOL?
Lovely.
Advisory:
Nothing worth remarking on.
Period 5:
Um, what? Complete the square WHAT? Um. Okay. Sure. Whatever.
Period 6:
This class is actually going to be really fun. Kayla L., Jake, and I in a group = amusement.
Lunch:
It's been proven that Jake and I CAN be alone together without killing each other. We CAN get along.
Of course, we were half getting along and half arguing. He's noticed that, too. Aww? But it was just him and me. Talking. And MOSTLY getting along. Only one spat, really, that went on.
And we found weird pics in our Spanish book. Like, there's one of a guy climbing on a roof with a gun, looking like he's gonna shoot this other guy and a cat. Seriously, he has a gun.
Period 7:
Physics! High-five for physics, everyone. Yessssss. We did a lab. It was quite simple. I really actually like this class.
Quote of the Blog:
It sends shivers up my spines.
......WHAT?
*laughing* I'm disorientated right now.
...apparently so.
xoxo Meg
Sub! First sub of the year :-P
Period 3:
Cut out lyrics for the poem thingy. I went with the Whispering/Broken combo. It should come out really good, I think.
Period 1:
That teacher is going to drive me INSANE by the end of the year.
Heroic couplets?
And we're putting them AROUND THE SCHOOL?
Lovely.
Advisory:
Nothing worth remarking on.
Period 5:
Um, what? Complete the square WHAT? Um. Okay. Sure. Whatever.
Period 6:
This class is actually going to be really fun. Kayla L., Jake, and I in a group = amusement.
Lunch:
It's been proven that Jake and I CAN be alone together without killing each other. We CAN get along.
Of course, we were half getting along and half arguing. He's noticed that, too. Aww? But it was just him and me. Talking. And MOSTLY getting along. Only one spat, really, that went on.
And we found weird pics in our Spanish book. Like, there's one of a guy climbing on a roof with a gun, looking like he's gonna shoot this other guy and a cat. Seriously, he has a gun.
Period 7:
Physics! High-five for physics, everyone. Yessssss. We did a lab. It was quite simple. I really actually like this class.
Quote of the Blog:
It sends shivers up my spines.
......WHAT?
*laughing* I'm disorientated right now.
...apparently so.
xoxo Meg
Saturday, September 12, 2009
Hear You Me
Megan C. sang this last night at the Forever Young benefit concert for Kim (in honor of her birthday, 9/11/93).
It made me cry (and pretty much everyone else there!)
Hear You Me--Jimmy Eat World
There's no one in town I know
You gave us some place to go
I never said thank you for that
I thought I might get one more chance
What would you think of me now
So lucky, so strong, so proud?
I never said thank you for that
Now I'll never have a chance
May angels lead you in
Hear you, me, my friends
On sleepless roads, the sleepless go
May angels lead you in
So what would you think of me now
So lucky, so strong, so proud?
I never said thank you for that
Now I'll never have a chance
May angels lead you in
Hear you, me, my friends
On sleepless roads, the sleepless go
May angels lead you in
May angels lead you in
May angels lead you in
And if you were with me tonight
I'd sing to you just one more time
A song for a heart so big
God wouldn't let it live
May angels lead you in
Hear you, me, my friends
On sleepless roads, the sleepless go
May angels lead you in
May angels lead you in
Hear you, me, my friends
On sleepless roads, the sleepless go
May angels lead you in
May angels lead you in
It made me cry (and pretty much everyone else there!)
Hear You Me--Jimmy Eat World
There's no one in town I know
You gave us some place to go
I never said thank you for that
I thought I might get one more chance
What would you think of me now
So lucky, so strong, so proud?
I never said thank you for that
Now I'll never have a chance
May angels lead you in
Hear you, me, my friends
On sleepless roads, the sleepless go
May angels lead you in
So what would you think of me now
So lucky, so strong, so proud?
I never said thank you for that
Now I'll never have a chance
May angels lead you in
Hear you, me, my friends
On sleepless roads, the sleepless go
May angels lead you in
May angels lead you in
May angels lead you in
And if you were with me tonight
I'd sing to you just one more time
A song for a heart so big
God wouldn't let it live
May angels lead you in
Hear you, me, my friends
On sleepless roads, the sleepless go
May angels lead you in
May angels lead you in
Hear you, me, my friends
On sleepless roads, the sleepless go
May angels lead you in
May angels lead you in
Friday, September 11, 2009
Period 3:
I made a poem! In Art class! WTF does poetry/music have to do with 2D/3D Design?
It was a good poem, though, I must say, especially for 7:30 a.m.
Period 1:
Mock Epics. They're not fun to write. Epics also aren't fun to read.
Period 2:
Absolutism.
Advisory:
Read Just Listen.
Period 6:
Hahaha, Senora thinks Jake and I are crazy, or we have issues or something.
Me: You could NEVER kill me.
Jake: Someday, I am going to impale you.
Me: That's horrible! You are a bad person!
Senora: *gives us a weird look*
Me: This is normal.
Jake: Yeah, don't worry, this is normal.
Me: If we WEREN'T fighting, I'd think there was something wrong with us.
Jake: ...well...not neccessarily. We CAN get along...sometimes.
Me: Yeah. On a good day.
And on Wednesday, he told me that I'm worthless in society. I thanked him. How sweet he is.
Anyway.
Lunch:
Sat with Ally. (Jake was selling tickets)
Period 7:
Another activity. Involving vectors. And drawing things. Woooooo.
Period 4:
I hate this class.
Gym should be illegal.
Or non-mandatory.
Seriously.
Quote of the Blog:
(Ok so this is a day old, but I had to put this)
Jake: *is walking with Nicole past me as I'm going to lunch) So you put it in the hole...
Me: *thinking* Why did that just sound very wrong and sexual?
xoxo Meg
I made a poem! In Art class! WTF does poetry/music have to do with 2D/3D Design?
It was a good poem, though, I must say, especially for 7:30 a.m.
Period 1:
Mock Epics. They're not fun to write. Epics also aren't fun to read.
Period 2:
Absolutism.
Advisory:
Read Just Listen.
Period 6:
Hahaha, Senora thinks Jake and I are crazy, or we have issues or something.
Me: You could NEVER kill me.
Jake: Someday, I am going to impale you.
Me: That's horrible! You are a bad person!
Senora: *gives us a weird look*
Me: This is normal.
Jake: Yeah, don't worry, this is normal.
Me: If we WEREN'T fighting, I'd think there was something wrong with us.
Jake: ...well...not neccessarily. We CAN get along...sometimes.
Me: Yeah. On a good day.
And on Wednesday, he told me that I'm worthless in society. I thanked him. How sweet he is.
Anyway.
Lunch:
Sat with Ally. (Jake was selling tickets)
Period 7:
Another activity. Involving vectors. And drawing things. Woooooo.
Period 4:
I hate this class.
Gym should be illegal.
Or non-mandatory.
Seriously.
Quote of the Blog:
(Ok so this is a day old, but I had to put this)
Jake: *is walking with Nicole past me as I'm going to lunch) So you put it in the hole...
Me: *thinking* Why did that just sound very wrong and sexual?
xoxo Meg
Thursday, September 10, 2009
Period 1:
Ugh, this class is so crazy annoying.
Period 2:
I like this class, a lot. I'm gonna get a lot out of it.
Period 3:
*bashes head on table* WHY?
Advisory:
Eating chocolate, fantasizing, threats, and making fun of Twilight (part II).
Period 7:
Oh my goodness, I might...hmm...LEARN something in Science this year.
Period 4:
Gym? Long period? Ickkkkkkk.
Lunch:
Nothing. At all. And what was that crap they were playing?!
Period 5:
It wasn't...that bad today. Much better than Gym was.
Quote of the Blog:
No. No reason. She just deserves it.
Why does she deserve it?
BECAUSE SHE DOES.
xoxo Meg
Ugh, this class is so crazy annoying.
Period 2:
I like this class, a lot. I'm gonna get a lot out of it.
Period 3:
*bashes head on table* WHY?
Advisory:
Eating chocolate, fantasizing, threats, and making fun of Twilight (part II).
Period 7:
Oh my goodness, I might...hmm...LEARN something in Science this year.
Period 4:
Gym? Long period? Ickkkkkkk.
Lunch:
Nothing. At all. And what was that crap they were playing?!
Period 5:
It wasn't...that bad today. Much better than Gym was.
Quote of the Blog:
No. No reason. She just deserves it.
Why does she deserve it?
BECAUSE SHE DOES.
xoxo Meg
Wednesday, September 9, 2009
Period 2:
Watched a movie. That was it. Deja vu of last year, much?
Period 3:
Fire drill! Eep. This class is kinda boring.
Period 7:
Gah, I actually LIKE Physics. I actually LIKE it!
Advisory:
Making fun of Twilight ;-)
Period 4:
Gym. Ugh, it sucks. So much!
Period 5:
Trig is useless.
Lunch:
Nothing.
Period 6:
Woooooooooo!
Me: Think, we'll graduate next year and never see each other again.
Jake: No! Don't say that! Then I'll be sad. I have to think of it as a break, or I'll get sad.
Awwwwwwwww.
Quote of the Blog:
Stop making faces at me!
xoxo Meg
Watched a movie. That was it. Deja vu of last year, much?
Period 3:
Fire drill! Eep. This class is kinda boring.
Period 7:
Gah, I actually LIKE Physics. I actually LIKE it!
Advisory:
Making fun of Twilight ;-)
Period 4:
Gym. Ugh, it sucks. So much!
Period 5:
Trig is useless.
Lunch:
Nothing.
Period 6:
Woooooooooo!
Me: Think, we'll graduate next year and never see each other again.
Jake: No! Don't say that! Then I'll be sad. I have to think of it as a break, or I'll get sad.
Awwwwwwwww.
Quote of the Blog:
Stop making faces at me!
xoxo Meg
Tuesday, September 8, 2009
Bad spelling, oh no!
Period 3:
Artttt. Oi vey. Not my favorite class.
Period 7:
PHYSICS! Yeahhh. Took notes the whole class. It was an easy day.
Period 1:
Engrishhh. We had to do a stream of conciousness. Mine was like "The phone is ringing. The teacher is answering the phone..."
Advisory:
Goddang hiccups gah. I hiccuped like, the entire time.
Period 5:
God, Trigashlometry sucks. But Cute Guy is nice. He's a Senior.
Period 6:
Span-eeesh. Jake amuses me...sometimes.
Lunch:
Um. Boring.
Jake felt bad though...or rather, he would've...
Kayla: Wanna join us outside?
Jake: Well...I would...but I'd feel bad for her *glancing at me*
And then he actually threw my trash away for me and tried to get me to talk (I was being quiet).
Awww?
And he laughed because of how small my hands are. We measured mine against his. Cute...long story.
Period 4:
Pheeesicallll Educaasheeeeeon. Ew, ew, ew. EW. Ew! I hate this. Almost as much as I hate math.
Quote of the Blog:
We're even now.
Ha! Even? HA! I'm tall. You're short.
xoxo Meg
Artttt. Oi vey. Not my favorite class.
Period 7:
PHYSICS! Yeahhh. Took notes the whole class. It was an easy day.
Period 1:
Engrishhh. We had to do a stream of conciousness. Mine was like "The phone is ringing. The teacher is answering the phone..."
Advisory:
Goddang hiccups gah. I hiccuped like, the entire time.
Period 5:
God, Trigashlometry sucks. But Cute Guy is nice. He's a Senior.
Period 6:
Span-eeesh. Jake amuses me...sometimes.
Lunch:
Um. Boring.
Jake felt bad though...or rather, he would've...
Kayla: Wanna join us outside?
Jake: Well...I would...but I'd feel bad for her *glancing at me*
And then he actually threw my trash away for me and tried to get me to talk (I was being quiet).
Awww?
And he laughed because of how small my hands are. We measured mine against his. Cute...long story.
Period 4:
Pheeesicallll Educaasheeeeeon. Ew, ew, ew. EW. Ew! I hate this. Almost as much as I hate math.
Quote of the Blog:
We're even now.
Ha! Even? HA! I'm tall. You're short.
xoxo Meg
Friday, September 4, 2009
And the fun continues
Period 7:
I freaking love this teacher. He's awesome.
Period 1:
Engrrrrishhhhhh izzzz funzzzzz.
Period 2:
I like this class a lot so far.
Advisory:
It's fun. NOT!
Period 6:
Gah. Just...gah.
Ellen, he's in my class for good.
And apparently thinks he can humilate/embarrass me. Ha! I'd love to see him try and fail.
It's a really quiet class, but I like it a lot. This is gonna be my salvation.
And why must he poke me in the forehead whenever he sits down?!
Period 4:
Sat on bleachers. Read. Blah.
Lunch:
This lunch is like, half empty. There's no one there, literally. Everyone's in first/third lunch!
Period 5:
I'm gonna FAIL this class. Seriously. I am. I did not understand ONE thing on that assessment.
Quote of the Blog:
You don't know me!
I know enough *evil grin*
Oh yeah? When's my birthday?
Umm...it's in July....right?
xoxo Meg
I freaking love this teacher. He's awesome.
Period 1:
Engrrrrishhhhhh izzzz funzzzzz.
Period 2:
I like this class a lot so far.
Advisory:
It's fun. NOT!
Period 6:
Gah. Just...gah.
Ellen, he's in my class for good.
And apparently thinks he can humilate/embarrass me. Ha! I'd love to see him try and fail.
It's a really quiet class, but I like it a lot. This is gonna be my salvation.
And why must he poke me in the forehead whenever he sits down?!
Period 4:
Sat on bleachers. Read. Blah.
Lunch:
This lunch is like, half empty. There's no one there, literally. Everyone's in first/third lunch!
Period 5:
I'm gonna FAIL this class. Seriously. I am. I did not understand ONE thing on that assessment.
Quote of the Blog:
You don't know me!
I know enough *evil grin*
Oh yeah? When's my birthday?
Umm...it's in July....right?
xoxo Meg
Thursday, September 3, 2009
First day of JUNIOR YEAR!!
Period 1: English III AT/H
We've lost about 5 or so from our ranks :(
But we're reading ah-lot this year. And I mean a LOT! Which is nice :)
Period 2: Western Civ AT/H
This class sounds like a ton of fun! Nice teacher, too.
Period 3: (Semester 1) Dimensional 2D/3D Design
Mix class (Freshmeats--I mean, Freshmen through Seniors).
Cool teacher, though. Although we were only there for like 10 minutes due to assembly.
Assembly:
Didn't see anyone, really, until Theresa and Jake walked in. Yayyyy :)
Meggles and Ellen were dallying in gym (tyyyypicallll) so I saw them after.
Period 4: (Quarter 1) Gym
Bor-ing. Sat on the bleachers. Small class this year. Maybe 22 people? Less, really.
Advisory: NOW IN ANOTHER ROOM!
Gasp. A new room. We moved next door, while they moved to our room. Why? Don't ask me why. I don't know.
Allora kept making me laugh :)
Period 7: Physics I H
Okay so no one sat with me? So I was at a table by myself. Only for today, though. Tomorrow we're getting actual seats.
Also a mixed class. Mostly Juniors, but a few Seniors, too.
Bad news: KC is in that class. Hate her. Grrr.
Period 5: Trig/A. Geom.
That. Teacher. Is. Insane.
Mixed class, again. Mostly Juniors, a few Seniors, and one Sophomore?? XD must be a genius like Ellen.
Lunch:
No one is in this lunch? So...yeah.
Period 6: Spanish IV H
A FRIEND IS IN THIS CLASS! HOORAY!
Of course, it's JAKE. OF ALL PEOPLE.
Him: Hmm. Should I actually sit near you?
Me: ......
Senora: *looks at us*
Me: Oh, we're friends.
Senora: Es tu amigo favorito?
Me: No!
Senora: Ahh, el es tu amigo...
Me: Si...
Senora: Pero NO es tu favorito.
Me: Si!
And he's just looking at me the WHOLE TIME like "grrrr..."
And then he patted the top of my head. Like I was a dog or something. (ELLEN I CAN HEAR YOU LAUGHING! STOP IT!)
He might be switching out because he's "GETTING OUT OF CHORUS AT ALL COSTS!!!!" (his words.)
God, I hope he doesn't.
That boy really needs a friend.
Spanish writing assignment, "if you had one wish, what would it be?"
His answer: To have Kim back.
I almost cried, I swear.
And under "best friends", his second answer was "Kim..."
:'(
He's such a sweet kid, too. I've missed him. Even when he's mean to me and all...
Anyway =]
So that was prettttyyy much the first day back!
Quote of the Blog:
You're gonna be mean to me just because Ellen's not here.
......yes.
xoxo Meg
We've lost about 5 or so from our ranks :(
But we're reading ah-lot this year. And I mean a LOT! Which is nice :)
Period 2: Western Civ AT/H
This class sounds like a ton of fun! Nice teacher, too.
Period 3: (Semester 1) Dimensional 2D/3D Design
Mix class (Freshmeats--I mean, Freshmen through Seniors).
Cool teacher, though. Although we were only there for like 10 minutes due to assembly.
Assembly:
Didn't see anyone, really, until Theresa and Jake walked in. Yayyyy :)
Meggles and Ellen were dallying in gym (tyyyypicallll) so I saw them after.
Period 4: (Quarter 1) Gym
Bor-ing. Sat on the bleachers. Small class this year. Maybe 22 people? Less, really.
Advisory: NOW IN ANOTHER ROOM!
Gasp. A new room. We moved next door, while they moved to our room. Why? Don't ask me why. I don't know.
Allora kept making me laugh :)
Period 7: Physics I H
Okay so no one sat with me? So I was at a table by myself. Only for today, though. Tomorrow we're getting actual seats.
Also a mixed class. Mostly Juniors, but a few Seniors, too.
Bad news: KC is in that class. Hate her. Grrr.
Period 5: Trig/A. Geom.
That. Teacher. Is. Insane.
Mixed class, again. Mostly Juniors, a few Seniors, and one Sophomore?? XD must be a genius like Ellen.
Lunch:
No one is in this lunch? So...yeah.
Period 6: Spanish IV H
A FRIEND IS IN THIS CLASS! HOORAY!
Of course, it's JAKE. OF ALL PEOPLE.
Him: Hmm. Should I actually sit near you?
Me: ......
Senora: *looks at us*
Me: Oh, we're friends.
Senora: Es tu amigo favorito?
Me: No!
Senora: Ahh, el es tu amigo...
Me: Si...
Senora: Pero NO es tu favorito.
Me: Si!
And he's just looking at me the WHOLE TIME like "grrrr..."
And then he patted the top of my head. Like I was a dog or something. (ELLEN I CAN HEAR YOU LAUGHING! STOP IT!)
He might be switching out because he's "GETTING OUT OF CHORUS AT ALL COSTS!!!!" (his words.)
God, I hope he doesn't.
That boy really needs a friend.
Spanish writing assignment, "if you had one wish, what would it be?"
His answer: To have Kim back.
I almost cried, I swear.
And under "best friends", his second answer was "Kim..."
:'(
He's such a sweet kid, too. I've missed him. Even when he's mean to me and all...
Anyway =]
So that was prettttyyy much the first day back!
Quote of the Blog:
You're gonna be mean to me just because Ellen's not here.
......yes.
xoxo Meg
Wednesday, September 2, 2009
Updates :)
Updates:
Reading: Just Listen
Listening to: Demi Lovato's "Here We Go Again"
Watching: ANTM Cycle 13, Addicted to Beauty
Demi Lovato concert was postponed, so now the countdowns are...
55 days til Avenue Q!
60 days til Demi Lovato concert!
:-)
Will be back tomorrow to recount the first day of JUNIOR YEAR!
Reading: Just Listen
Listening to: Demi Lovato's "Here We Go Again"
Watching: ANTM Cycle 13, Addicted to Beauty
Demi Lovato concert was postponed, so now the countdowns are...
55 days til Avenue Q!
60 days til Demi Lovato concert!
:-)
Will be back tomorrow to recount the first day of JUNIOR YEAR!
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