NO IM NOT DEAD YET.
I'm gonna get to blogging later on tonight and explain everything.
But long story short, we'll be on hiatus for three days due to me going off to some camp with the school for peer mediation stuff. We're gonna be mini-social workers. Thrills and chills. T.T
I'm shipping off Yami B and the rest of the gang to Malik's pad for the time being too.
YB: Why can't I come? Ion wanna go there again.....
Me: What? You wanna come along and be a mini-social worker and help people with their problems? And be uber-nice?
Yami B: Never mind..
Good.
Be back soon.
Sep 7, 2003
Sep 5, 2003
Sep 4, 2003
Anti-Social Studies!! ^__^
Quote of the Day: "We girlified your binder!"
~~Engrish has become known as the hour and fifteen minutes of Torturing Jaspreet.~~
music: My Immortal ~ evanescance
Second day, and by the gods, am I tired. I mean, I was all eager to see my freinds and my schedual and get back into a routine, but now it's like forget it, I wanna sleep in again, dangit T_T
Besides having Shazy following me around all day and ruffling her hair every chance I got (she has Nikoru hair, it's so damn cute) here are the day's events:
Mad Science:
Whee, another subject with Shaz. Jessy too, Juicy, Justin, Alibaba (eug >.<) and some other familiar faces (oh, Jamie and Sta too, the troublemakers from french). The Perrault-Nessel woman has still not showed up, so we had a sub. And first thing, of course, was a test. Didn't count for anything, they just wanted to see what we remebered from last year, and so they can place us into groups of four as such: smart, less smart, idiot, braindead. I can't decide whether last year's braindead was Viren or Jess. Or maybe Dre.... O.o
Anti-Social Studies:
Ms Quinn ROCKS. She really does. The room is 311, which is normally the second floor, but room 311 and 310 are mounted 5 feet above everything else on a small section of the second floor, accessible by a secret staircase and a pink hallway. It's really strange, I've enever been up there. Pink walls everywhere, but the class itself is really nice, and so is Ms Quinn. We're only like 10 girls though, myself, Shaz, Susan, Melanie, Chandni and a few othes. We were put in alphabetical order, and I'm against the wall, surrounded by boys on each side: Sta in back, Jordan on the side (what an idiot this kid is) and Jonathan Banana-Tomato in front, who sat in front of me last year in math and we drove each other crazy. He sits next to me in math this year.
We did have an assignment, like a journal thing we're gonna hafta write every class, but it doesn't matter, Nazgul 5 has given me lots of ideas ^^ We had to write about ourselves the last twenty minutes of clas, and I just chiken-scribbled the end and handed in three pages in my crappy handwriting.
C0mp00t3r5 (or, Info in french)
Info was booring. We have Brochu again (he did something with his hair and grew a beard, and now he's just CREEPY) and it's an all girls class. I sat next to Dia and Ri-chan, then was disappointed when we were put in alpha order, but got to sit next to Ri-chan anyway.^^ And, of course, following with Brochu tradition, we have a test next week -.- We have to know where all 63 keys are on the keyboard. *kicks keyboard* I hate this class... Ooh, but I do hope we do HTML. I forgot to ask him >.<
Engrish (aka Torture Jaspreet)
We had a compo to write in engrish, but after about fifteen minutes in that boiling room, forget it. I wrote mine really really fast in my horrible chicken-scribbles, and I'll type it up on the comp on the weekend. Alexandra and I bugged Jaspreet for most of the class, and she scribbled all over my hand, so that was really annoying.... Anyway, the class is still blah compared to Mrs Ewing's, but it's not THAT bad. Laura-Chanel's presence, and my presence to her, made it uncomfortable for us, even if we didn't show it, but hopefully we'll end up ignoring it as we did in french last year. Though I get to show off my engrish skills (and kick Jaspreet's ass in the process) so it shouldn't be too bad.
I have Tonedeaf class tomorrow (music) history (finally) math and french. I need to bring my instrument (stupid fifty-pound thing) and we're probably gonna play tomorrow. I don't think I need anything for math just yet, and Mrs O'Hurley is probably gonna talk the entire class in french, so oh well. And now, a break and some food.
Sayonara tomodachies.
Quote of the Day: "We girlified your binder!"
~~Engrish has become known as the hour and fifteen minutes of Torturing Jaspreet.~~
music: My Immortal ~ evanescance
Second day, and by the gods, am I tired. I mean, I was all eager to see my freinds and my schedual and get back into a routine, but now it's like forget it, I wanna sleep in again, dangit T_T
Besides having Shazy following me around all day and ruffling her hair every chance I got (she has Nikoru hair, it's so damn cute) here are the day's events:
Mad Science:
Whee, another subject with Shaz. Jessy too, Juicy, Justin, Alibaba (eug >.<) and some other familiar faces (oh, Jamie and Sta too, the troublemakers from french). The Perrault-Nessel woman has still not showed up, so we had a sub. And first thing, of course, was a test. Didn't count for anything, they just wanted to see what we remebered from last year, and so they can place us into groups of four as such: smart, less smart, idiot, braindead. I can't decide whether last year's braindead was Viren or Jess. Or maybe Dre.... O.o
Anti-Social Studies:
Ms Quinn ROCKS. She really does. The room is 311, which is normally the second floor, but room 311 and 310 are mounted 5 feet above everything else on a small section of the second floor, accessible by a secret staircase and a pink hallway. It's really strange, I've enever been up there. Pink walls everywhere, but the class itself is really nice, and so is Ms Quinn. We're only like 10 girls though, myself, Shaz, Susan, Melanie, Chandni and a few othes. We were put in alphabetical order, and I'm against the wall, surrounded by boys on each side: Sta in back, Jordan on the side (what an idiot this kid is) and Jonathan Banana-Tomato in front, who sat in front of me last year in math and we drove each other crazy. He sits next to me in math this year.
We did have an assignment, like a journal thing we're gonna hafta write every class, but it doesn't matter, Nazgul 5 has given me lots of ideas ^^ We had to write about ourselves the last twenty minutes of clas, and I just chiken-scribbled the end and handed in three pages in my crappy handwriting.
C0mp00t3r5 (or, Info in french)
Info was booring. We have Brochu again (he did something with his hair and grew a beard, and now he's just CREEPY) and it's an all girls class. I sat next to Dia and Ri-chan, then was disappointed when we were put in alpha order, but got to sit next to Ri-chan anyway.^^ And, of course, following with Brochu tradition, we have a test next week -.- We have to know where all 63 keys are on the keyboard. *kicks keyboard* I hate this class... Ooh, but I do hope we do HTML. I forgot to ask him >.<
Engrish (aka Torture Jaspreet)
We had a compo to write in engrish, but after about fifteen minutes in that boiling room, forget it. I wrote mine really really fast in my horrible chicken-scribbles, and I'll type it up on the comp on the weekend. Alexandra and I bugged Jaspreet for most of the class, and she scribbled all over my hand, so that was really annoying.... Anyway, the class is still blah compared to Mrs Ewing's, but it's not THAT bad. Laura-Chanel's presence, and my presence to her, made it uncomfortable for us, even if we didn't show it, but hopefully we'll end up ignoring it as we did in french last year. Though I get to show off my engrish skills (and kick Jaspreet's ass in the process) so it shouldn't be too bad.
I have Tonedeaf class tomorrow (music) history (finally) math and french. I need to bring my instrument (stupid fifty-pound thing) and we're probably gonna play tomorrow. I don't think I need anything for math just yet, and Mrs O'Hurley is probably gonna talk the entire class in french, so oh well. And now, a break and some food.
Sayonara tomodachies.
Sep 3, 2003
*faints*
Quote of the Day: "Do you like homework?"
~~What in the hell kind of question is THAT?~~
music: Invoke ~ GS 1st opening
Whew.
My first day. My first day BACK. The first day for "les ptits" as Mrs O'Hurley calls them. It's true, they're all p'tit. I call them kiddies. ^^
Once again, they didn't let us in till 8 something, which is ridiculous, cuz the doors open at 7:30. Maybe it was because we had extended homeroom.
I finally got myself a locker, whee. Ours are a little ways away from where they used to be, and we're all grouped with our homerooms again. I'm next to that freak Tyler again (URG T.T he ticks me off) and on my other side is what I've nicknamed the Yzak locker XD
I did end up finding my lock, so I went down to pick a locker, right? And I found one next to Aisha's as Vero came along, and she waited for me as I stuffed my stuff inside, then closed it. As soon as I'd closed it I noticed it was a little dented at the bottom, so when I tried opening again, it refused to open, which led me into a string of curses and caused me to kick it a couple of times, looking for all the world like Yzak kicking Nikoru's locker in ep 30. I got the one next to it, and wedge that one shut. Hopefully no one will touch it, it would be nice to be able to open my locker door fully without being crowded on either side. Anyway...^^;;
Math:
Jamgotchian wasn't wearing a checkered shirt O.o I should tell Maguli...anyway, yeah, two years in a row math first thing. And like my old class, at the very end END of the hallway. And on the very TOP floor. T_T Getting there first period, in morning stair traffic, coming from the second floor, that's gonna be HELL.
Anyway, Jamgotchian is very....serious man. Or so we thought. He does crack a very sarcastic joke once or twice, which no one really laughs at, and called us all a herd of sheep cause we couldn't line up outside his classroom properly. Once inside, he talked and talked and talked, and as Maguli had warned me, asked us random questions. Not math questions or anything, just..um...questions. I nearly had a heart attack when he turned on me and asked "Do you like homework?" and I'm like staring at him thinking what to say (or what he wants to hear) then finally I shake my head quickly and say "Non," in a very small voice. The guy actually smirked and said "Ah, at least she's honest." O.o What a strange, strange man.
Music:
By the gods, what a giant class we are. 6 altos, 7 tenors, 6 trombones, 6 trumpettes, 3 (i think) on base, 2 on piano, and 2 on drums and vibra. It's crazyness. Bu it's a good crowd, maybe not as good as my old crowd, but still good. Dia, Kaiba-kun, Susan, Adri, Melanie, Justin, Juicy (i had NO clue he took music. Plays the alto) and more than half the trumpets are a Gardenview gang, some of the feistier guys, such as Elijah, Norvan, Michael, and above them Lucas. Luca's there too. I didn't know he took music.
Mr Toilette was a little bit better than I'de expected or than I'de experienced of him. The only time I'd ever seen him last year he had a sour look on his face, and I got yelled at for touching the piano befor class, because it wasn't "my" instrument and I could "break it". T_THow does HE know I don't play the damn thing? And I do.
He wasn't so bad today, actually, but I still perfer Mr Dufy with his booming voice, calling everyone Mr and Mrs, or by their instrument (Mme Piano and Mr Drum XD). It's too bad Jonathan wasn't there too, he was great last year. We got our first piece of music too, and this year we're playing by band rules, with Instruments no 1, 2, etc, and, being trombones, we play the background beat. I got trombone 1 for our song, which means I'm playing the highest pitch, which I suck at. -.- This'll be fun...
French:
Yay Mrs O'Hurley, boo the hottest class in the damn school. We're alot of people from last year, including Juicy, Alibaba (who I'd TOTALLY forgotten about) and a couple of others. We're not as rambunctious a group, missing Marlo, Jimmy, Jonathan, etc, but I suppose Jamie Rodriguez makes up for that. Though Mrs O'Hurley keeps calling him Jimmy XD. She talked to us the entire hour and a half, then told us we still need or Referenciel Grammatical from last year, which I disposed of.. oops..O.o
Engrish:
Knew it. Knew it knew it knew it. Had the feeling at the pit of my stomach all day. I knew that Laura-Chanel'd end up in one of my classes eventually. It just HAD to be english though, didn't? Lovely. Apart from that, I was gonna sit next to Vero but we got switched to alphabetical order, which sucks, and I'm next to Jennifer and in front of Alexandra and Jaspreet (ew -.-) We did a little excersise most of the class, and the teacher, Mrs Coconis, isn't that bad, but I still prefer Mrs Ewing a hundredfold.
My fingers hurt now.
Oooh, but I did find out since Bourbonnais, our history teacher, isn't there, we're gonna get Mrs T till they find a permanent replacement. Mrs T has been our sub for a lot of things and she's really nice.
K, now my fingers REALLY hurt.
Info tomorrow, Anti-social Studies and science too. All new stuff. I'm eager to see this Pearrault-Nessel person, our science teacher. Apparently it's a Mrs.
Whew.
Sayonara tomodachies.
Quote of the Day: "Do you like homework?"
~~What in the hell kind of question is THAT?~~
music: Invoke ~ GS 1st opening
Whew.
My first day. My first day BACK. The first day for "les ptits" as Mrs O'Hurley calls them. It's true, they're all p'tit. I call them kiddies. ^^
Once again, they didn't let us in till 8 something, which is ridiculous, cuz the doors open at 7:30. Maybe it was because we had extended homeroom.
I finally got myself a locker, whee. Ours are a little ways away from where they used to be, and we're all grouped with our homerooms again. I'm next to that freak Tyler again (URG T.T he ticks me off) and on my other side is what I've nicknamed the Yzak locker XD
I did end up finding my lock, so I went down to pick a locker, right? And I found one next to Aisha's as Vero came along, and she waited for me as I stuffed my stuff inside, then closed it. As soon as I'd closed it I noticed it was a little dented at the bottom, so when I tried opening again, it refused to open, which led me into a string of curses and caused me to kick it a couple of times, looking for all the world like Yzak kicking Nikoru's locker in ep 30. I got the one next to it, and wedge that one shut. Hopefully no one will touch it, it would be nice to be able to open my locker door fully without being crowded on either side. Anyway...^^;;
Math:
Jamgotchian wasn't wearing a checkered shirt O.o I should tell Maguli...anyway, yeah, two years in a row math first thing. And like my old class, at the very end END of the hallway. And on the very TOP floor. T_T Getting there first period, in morning stair traffic, coming from the second floor, that's gonna be HELL.
Anyway, Jamgotchian is very....serious man. Or so we thought. He does crack a very sarcastic joke once or twice, which no one really laughs at, and called us all a herd of sheep cause we couldn't line up outside his classroom properly. Once inside, he talked and talked and talked, and as Maguli had warned me, asked us random questions. Not math questions or anything, just..um...questions. I nearly had a heart attack when he turned on me and asked "Do you like homework?" and I'm like staring at him thinking what to say (or what he wants to hear) then finally I shake my head quickly and say "Non," in a very small voice. The guy actually smirked and said "Ah, at least she's honest." O.o What a strange, strange man.
Music:
By the gods, what a giant class we are. 6 altos, 7 tenors, 6 trombones, 6 trumpettes, 3 (i think) on base, 2 on piano, and 2 on drums and vibra. It's crazyness. Bu it's a good crowd, maybe not as good as my old crowd, but still good. Dia, Kaiba-kun, Susan, Adri, Melanie, Justin, Juicy (i had NO clue he took music. Plays the alto) and more than half the trumpets are a Gardenview gang, some of the feistier guys, such as Elijah, Norvan, Michael, and above them Lucas. Luca's there too. I didn't know he took music.
Mr Toilette was a little bit better than I'de expected or than I'de experienced of him. The only time I'd ever seen him last year he had a sour look on his face, and I got yelled at for touching the piano befor class, because it wasn't "my" instrument and I could "break it". T_THow does HE know I don't play the damn thing? And I do.
He wasn't so bad today, actually, but I still perfer Mr Dufy with his booming voice, calling everyone Mr and Mrs, or by their instrument (Mme Piano and Mr Drum XD). It's too bad Jonathan wasn't there too, he was great last year. We got our first piece of music too, and this year we're playing by band rules, with Instruments no 1, 2, etc, and, being trombones, we play the background beat. I got trombone 1 for our song, which means I'm playing the highest pitch, which I suck at. -.- This'll be fun...
French:
Yay Mrs O'Hurley, boo the hottest class in the damn school. We're alot of people from last year, including Juicy, Alibaba (who I'd TOTALLY forgotten about) and a couple of others. We're not as rambunctious a group, missing Marlo, Jimmy, Jonathan, etc, but I suppose Jamie Rodriguez makes up for that. Though Mrs O'Hurley keeps calling him Jimmy XD. She talked to us the entire hour and a half, then told us we still need or Referenciel Grammatical from last year, which I disposed of.. oops..O.o
Engrish:
Knew it. Knew it knew it knew it. Had the feeling at the pit of my stomach all day. I knew that Laura-Chanel'd end up in one of my classes eventually. It just HAD to be english though, didn't? Lovely. Apart from that, I was gonna sit next to Vero but we got switched to alphabetical order, which sucks, and I'm next to Jennifer and in front of Alexandra and Jaspreet (ew -.-) We did a little excersise most of the class, and the teacher, Mrs Coconis, isn't that bad, but I still prefer Mrs Ewing a hundredfold.
My fingers hurt now.
Oooh, but I did find out since Bourbonnais, our history teacher, isn't there, we're gonna get Mrs T till they find a permanent replacement. Mrs T has been our sub for a lot of things and she's really nice.
K, now my fingers REALLY hurt.
Info tomorrow, Anti-social Studies and science too. All new stuff. I'm eager to see this Pearrault-Nessel person, our science teacher. Apparently it's a Mrs.
Whew.
Sayonara tomodachies.
Sep 2, 2003
So it begins.
music: Imaginary ~ evanescence
Well, well, well. Here we go again.
I guess you couldn't really call this a "day". It was an hour of being lectured on how everything worked, the changes, and not to bug the kiddies. Yeah right T_T Then they kicked us out as fast as possible after handing us our scheduals so they wouldn't have to hear us complain. I also had a hard time fixing Dia's tie, because she refused to wear it straight. Why, ionno, maybe for fear of looking as if she were going to Cambridge.
My schedual is... interesting, to say the least. Let's go through it, shall we?
Oh, and they've done it to me again. Second year in a row they've given me math first freakin' period. T_T
Math: As predicted, Jamgotchian the scary dude with the checkered shirts. What shocked me is that Flores, my old math teacher, is teaching our grade. Why in the hell didn't I get her?! At least she understood I wasn't meant to be in enriched. And they threw me in enriched again. Bloody teachers...
Music: GODS, NO. THEY GAVE ME MR TOILETTE, the other music teacher. GODDAMMIT. I want Mr Dufy ;_;. FILTHY LITTLE TEACHERS! WE HATES THEM FOREVER!
French: Wheee, at least something good ^^ Mme O'Hurley again.
Engrish: Ms...who? Ms Coconis, apparently. Never heard of her, but my homeroom teacher says she's really nice. I'm in enriched again. Thank God.
Science: Pearrault-Nessel, cuz ion even know if it's a Mrs or a Mr. XD At least its not Mrs Biskin, who's a clone of my third grade french teacher Mme Benitah who hated my poor nine-year old guts.
Moral Ed: CHEW ON THAT, DAIGNAULT. I GOT MS QUINN. WH00T! I've never had her, but she did supervise our scince exam in june and was very nice. Catherine had her and says she's great.
Info: T_T Nothing new here, it's that bastard Brochu again. At least Dia's in my class.
History: Bourbonnais >.< She was my Geo teacher last year till february, when she went on maternity leave. She's coming back January, but I don't know who we have till then.
Physical Exasperation: Mrs Lagodich again. She's nice. She's also my homeroom teacher.
I believe that's it.
Though something appears to be mighty screwed up this year, because I'm supposed to have Home Ec and I don't, and some people have Home Ec but not History, and some have BOTH, and for some reason I GOT MUSIC TWICE A WEEK. SHOOT ME NOW.
We who are about to die salute you.
music: Imaginary ~ evanescence
Well, well, well. Here we go again.
I guess you couldn't really call this a "day". It was an hour of being lectured on how everything worked, the changes, and not to bug the kiddies. Yeah right T_T Then they kicked us out as fast as possible after handing us our scheduals so they wouldn't have to hear us complain. I also had a hard time fixing Dia's tie, because she refused to wear it straight. Why, ionno, maybe for fear of looking as if she were going to Cambridge.
My schedual is... interesting, to say the least. Let's go through it, shall we?
Oh, and they've done it to me again. Second year in a row they've given me math first freakin' period. T_T
Math: As predicted, Jamgotchian the scary dude with the checkered shirts. What shocked me is that Flores, my old math teacher, is teaching our grade. Why in the hell didn't I get her?! At least she understood I wasn't meant to be in enriched. And they threw me in enriched again. Bloody teachers...
Music: GODS, NO. THEY GAVE ME MR TOILETTE, the other music teacher. GODDAMMIT. I want Mr Dufy ;_;. FILTHY LITTLE TEACHERS! WE HATES THEM FOREVER!
French: Wheee, at least something good ^^ Mme O'Hurley again.
Engrish: Ms...who? Ms Coconis, apparently. Never heard of her, but my homeroom teacher says she's really nice. I'm in enriched again. Thank God.
Science: Pearrault-Nessel, cuz ion even know if it's a Mrs or a Mr. XD At least its not Mrs Biskin, who's a clone of my third grade french teacher Mme Benitah who hated my poor nine-year old guts.
Moral Ed: CHEW ON THAT, DAIGNAULT. I GOT MS QUINN. WH00T! I've never had her, but she did supervise our scince exam in june and was very nice. Catherine had her and says she's great.
Info: T_T Nothing new here, it's that bastard Brochu again. At least Dia's in my class.
History: Bourbonnais >.< She was my Geo teacher last year till february, when she went on maternity leave. She's coming back January, but I don't know who we have till then.
Physical Exasperation: Mrs Lagodich again. She's nice. She's also my homeroom teacher.
I believe that's it.
Though something appears to be mighty screwed up this year, because I'm supposed to have Home Ec and I don't, and some people have Home Ec but not History, and some have BOTH, and for some reason I GOT MUSIC TWICE A WEEK. SHOOT ME NOW.
We who are about to die salute you.
And so my crazy dream continues....
Quote of the Day: "Welcome to the Carribean, love!"
~~That's where I wanna be right now T_T~~
music: radio, and there's a commercial, so...XD
So, a year later, my crazy dream does continue. To bad I didn't wake up somewhere in the middle, cause it's back to school for me and the rest of the sorry bunch of us. At least it's only for a few hours, though, we need to yet the youngins get settled in. *does little jig* WE'RE THE OLDEST NOW. WE RULE. HAAAAAAAAAAAAAA.
As much as I hate to admit it, though, half of me is eager to get back into this sort of routine, seeing everyone every day, doing work, going outside, blah blah, just the everyday stuff we did last year. I'm also really eager to see who I have... though for math it'll be no surprise. T_T French either, but I'm glad it's Mme O'Hurley, cuz she's nice and all you need to do to pass her class is come from a french school and have paid attention. *does another little jig* I got the highest mark in the french exam! Louise Lorrain would be proud. (elemntary french teacher, a real quebecer XD)
It's only half a day as far as we know, and the focus will be on the kiddies, them being new and all, and the teachers not wanting us to terrorize them just yet.
Well, here we go.
Sayonara tomodachies.
Quote of the Day: "Welcome to the Carribean, love!"
~~That's where I wanna be right now T_T~~
music: radio, and there's a commercial, so...XD
So, a year later, my crazy dream does continue. To bad I didn't wake up somewhere in the middle, cause it's back to school for me and the rest of the sorry bunch of us. At least it's only for a few hours, though, we need to yet the youngins get settled in. *does little jig* WE'RE THE OLDEST NOW. WE RULE. HAAAAAAAAAAAAAA.
As much as I hate to admit it, though, half of me is eager to get back into this sort of routine, seeing everyone every day, doing work, going outside, blah blah, just the everyday stuff we did last year. I'm also really eager to see who I have... though for math it'll be no surprise. T_T French either, but I'm glad it's Mme O'Hurley, cuz she's nice and all you need to do to pass her class is come from a french school and have paid attention. *does another little jig* I got the highest mark in the french exam! Louise Lorrain would be proud. (elemntary french teacher, a real quebecer XD)
It's only half a day as far as we know, and the focus will be on the kiddies, them being new and all, and the teachers not wanting us to terrorize them just yet.
Well, here we go.
Sayonara tomodachies.
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