And in the spirit of Ellen McGeoch, I'm updating this in my LIVEJOURNAL. WHOA-HO.

Things I must do

1. Chemistry Homework 14%
2. Study for chemistry quiz 60%
3. Find out Physics homework if there is any. 100%
4. Poetry Anthology 90%
5. Stranger Theme Statement 80%
6. Stranger Reader Response 90%
7. Calculus Homework 100%
8. Study for Calculus 0%
9. Spanish Dialogue 50%
10. Study Sp. Vocab 0%
11. Practice Scales 0% (my clarinet isn't even home)
12. AUP Assignment 90%


Also. Go to MIT thing on Sunday night.

Having more than one journal at one time is wasteful and retarded. Unfortunately, I have three. Actually, five if you count the ones I made one entry in and then gave up. on.

LJ just loads so much better than Blurty. Nothing better than the original.

Last night I went over Arianna's to sleep over. We made Ally's present...Allyopoly. It was beyond cool. If it wasn't such an obvious rip-off of Monopoly, we could so market it.

THEN today was Ally's party at Dave and Buster's. Awesome. We came just when Shaun and Josh arrived. I was so happy to see Josh finally.

At Dave and Buster's I racked up the points with the THREE jackpots I hit. The first was on a game called Flamin' Fingers which got everyone hooked. The other two were on the same game...one of those press-the-button-and-hope-the-moving-light-stops-on-the-jackpot games. I ended up with 1480 tickets, and bought a big blue bear with half a nose. Awesome.

Came back, played some soft-core volleyball and watched some of Love Actually before mother dearest picked me up.

I so want to sneak into the fair right now.

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She walked with her normal pace down the crowded sophomore hallway, stealthily avoiding the exhange of glances with the masses around her. She had a mission, and she felt like anyone who stared into her clear blue orbs would be suddenly conscious of the act she was about to perform. She'd practiced at home on her pillow many times, feeling more than confident she could pull it off. However, now was the time, and her hands were clammy in anxiousness. She eyed the gym doors.
"I hope they're unlocked," she said to herself. They usually weren't.
With surprising ease she pushed the handle and opened the door. She walked in, remaining casual. She took a right and saw the girl, sitting in the usual place on the bleachers, with the usual awkward facial expression. The girl saw her and made an even more awkward expression. She returned the girl's gesture with a tiny smile.
She sat down next to the girl, geometry book in hand. She'd planned to be "finishing geometry homework" to avoid unfortable situations of social interaction. As planned, the girl finally left to go to her seat in the far bleachers of the gym.
She knew it was time.
Without hesitation she reached into her plain black backpack and retrieved a ziplock bag. She unzipped it and pulled out a single plastic arm with a small pointing finger. It was but one of many severed barbie doll arms that she owned.
She stared at it for a moment in her palm then grasped it tightly, concealing all parts if it in her sweaty hand. She took her usual casual walk over to the girl in the far bleachers.
The girl looked over and smiled at her. Naturally, she smiled back at the girl.
"Open your hand."
"Why?"
"Just do it."
With hesitation but still trust, the girl opened her hand.
She took the plastic arm in her hand and jabbed it into the girl's hand. At first she didn't feel it. She laughed a little, then screamed in pain.
She wouldn't stop. She kept the sharp finger point to the palm of the girl's hand, pressing extremely hard. After a few more moments, she was done. She said "there!" to the girl and left, without the arm.

Today I came home to find 11 new stupid college letters, including two from cool music schoolios (Ithaca and something else).

Good Things About Today:
My English grade went up to a 96 for 2nd MP!
I got a 100 on my english quiz!
Ally let my borrow her sneakers so I didn't get 7 points off!!
The entire gym period was spent picking teams and doing nothing!
Lunch was really funny! (sorry Josh for being inappropriate)
We got to play the awesome trill part of Invictus!

Bad Things About Today:
I have piano lessons.
I have to practice piano and clarinet.
It's monday.
Josh doesn't believe me when I say I think two guys kissing is really hot (because apparently I'm the only girl who thinks so and I'm not 'sexual' enough to think that way) Although, this is not really a bad thing I just don't like it when people don't believe me!

Funny Things About Today:
In Spanish we had to go around the room asking people spanish questions, but out of lazyness I just asked inanimate objects. She collected it, so I hope she doesn't freak out when she reads "Mi bolso me dijo que 'bla bla bla'"
The DNA kumbaya circle time with Mr. Skinner.
Me on my Sneaker expedition and getting in the gym on time.
Freaking out Louie in lunch today.
"I have many buttons"
Mr. Tomlin making fun of the secondary line in Invictus.
Mr. Moran's story about how they had to test if you were gay in the signing up of Vietnam. "You three, in the pink panties!!"
Neiswender saying "Over there on the board are the special triangles...and some sad artwork *erases the faces me and Lauren drew earlier*"
Neiswender, right next to me saying "Who cares about grammar? I don't. I'm sure some people do. I like to stay away from those people."

Now let me go practice my sad artwork.