Bow chicka Bow wow

I'm not sure why, but I feel quite happy =) The weather is warm enough to not wear a jacket and clear skies ^^ Squee~

In AP Stat, we do, like, war cries when people enter our room, which I usually don't take part of, but today, we said, get this, bow chicka wow wow ;D It proves to be much more amusing. And of course! I'm going to partake in that. Our usual one is just "woowoowoowoowoo!" rather rapidly, which I don't like.

Mr. Golvier told me I get to organize his pictures! =D I was joyed to hear that because he appreciates organization, but he has no time to organize his computer. I love organizing things, so yes, happiness!

In English, Mr. Becker said we may have to carry our books with us because people are apparently stealing literature books. The irony, because people can't read here, let alone want to read. I dislike reading aloud and listening to a tape. The only way I can intake a reading is to read silently by myself.

Mr. Carney, my AP Chem teacher, doesn't really tell us when he wants stuff, so the whole class (7 people) is behind. We have about 4 sets of problems that are due already. I hope to stay on top of my work better this marking period.

In AP World, my teacher is really organized so I'm fine in there, aside from, I'm guessing the first assignment. She decided that we should be used to things by now so she's telling us less and expecting us to do things by ourselves without telling us we need to. Consequently, I wasn't ready for a quiz I didn't realize we had. But it's only one grade, so I'll just have to work harder to be right.

But yea! I feel good, so I hope that it's not somehow ruined today. I believe the last time I felt like this, my mom ruined it.

At this point, I don't particularly like Ms. McAneny just cause... I guess cause she's a little too talkative/silly. She just seems to be one of those people I don't particularly become friends with. Sure, I can cooperate with her, but that's all. (Edit: AP Stat was the best class I've ever had, thanks so much Ms. Mac! =D 8/30/08)

So, school's going pretty well. AP Stat is fine. It's still easy stuff. I'm a lil' sad cause I missed four points already, but, eh.... In Desktop Publishing III, I just help Mr. Glovier out, cause he hates PCs because they aren't as straightforward as Macs.. English, I've still got a one hundred percent in it. Stupid "college prep" class. AP Chem, most disorganized class. Mr. Carney just doesn't know what to do with two class periods for one class. I generally get lost in talking to Adam and Tim A. AP World is perfectly fine. I've been grouping with Adam and I usually sit with Kristy, and. I like her company. We're on the same level concerning sex, it's not what we think about, rather naive.

You know. When I write my blogs out, I have the chance of never posting them! Various stuff has happened since the last blog so I shall sum it up. And... stuff.

School's started. It's been in session for five days now. I can't wait until all of my classes actually start. My two electives are still on introductary stuff. Do you know why? It's because our PC tech support sucks and is taking forever. But, oh well.

A large bunch has happened with me since the last blogs I've done. I was compelled to blog a little while before (a few weeks), but the post was lost and I didn't bother trying to type it up again. Anyway, I suppose I shall break it up into little sections.

School -> I failed English so I'm taking it in summer school. Which not only ends this Thursday, but I'm writing this in summer school. It's much easier and such, as a general class should be. The teacher is Mr. Turcu, which is the same teacher I had during the school year. I was rather happy about that. I enjoy his company. He complies withf my naivety and says my writing is actually good. Unfortunately, it appears I can't have him yet again, next year.
For the upcoming school year, my schedule seems to be AP Statistics for math, Desktop Publishing III, General "College prep" English, AP Chemistry, lunch, AP World History, and Architectural Design. That's right, no French T_T It interferes with AP Chem =/

Friends -> It appears I've forgotten how to be a good friend. Daddy was telling me how I should be. While it works for him (h's got but one close friend), I don't think it's for me. Not to mention, he belives of love differently as he feels you should still live independently as if you aren't even in love, which makes sense for him... because he likes his space, a lot. Anyway, after a long, self-hurting conversation with Albert which was ended by Daddy, I'm freely talking to Robin at least. He gets on my case for me 6 months absence but he also welcomed me... Mr. P. So... gives me complications. I tried talking to Patrick about it and he blocked me for it, but he did what he wanted to do; remind me who I am. Hopefully, he'll accept me as a friend again, at least eventually.

Albert -> Yes, that's right, he gets his own section. Albert and I are a rather ify subject. I'm partially the cause of the ifiness because of what I've done, but I, myself, am not ify at all. I'm worried about Albert. Basically, it appears Albert'll be better without me. I hope not.

Family -> My mom experienced a divine scene and she's finally divorcing Rob. At first, Rob wanted it too, but now he doesn't. Deniz, Rob's friend and now Mommy's too, is living with Mommy, using my room. He takes care of their kids, sorry, children. That is, Mommy's and Rob's. I legally live with Daddy now. Lisa and Nathan are living with me too for now. The chinchillas are with us too. But Mary and Caitlyn are finally getting a good fatherly influence in their life, meaning they're acutally being disciplined a bit.

Not more sections. Daddy says you can't make others happy until you're happy with yourself. Daddy's pretty much always right and so it Albert. I'm unrealistic. Daddy told me to grow up. I still don't want to. But I guess I have to.. Dang (no, not the Delaware Air National Guard). Hm. Do I actually have the stuff for college?

Todayy! I am once again happy! Woot! I don't really have a reason for being happy though. I! Have an afternoon all to myself! Maybe that is why!I shall own my homework tonight! Starting with U.S. HIstory, because I have a test tomorrow. Amber wrote Disney all over my arm xD SHe's a Disney writing professional =) In DTPII, my chinchilla project is almost finished. Yay for random thoughts! Albert says 'kay so adorably <3 I'm in need of calling him =( He doesn't like talking D= But! It's okay because he loves me =D And so, he likes the phone then, sometimes. It matters naught (not, not really naught)!

While in the lunch line I was listening to two of my classmates talking about how they contemplate about doing homework for an hour and fall asleep. Then she was saying how she used to just do it and not even think about it and how if someone -didn't- so their homework then it was a big deal: "Oh my gosh! You didn't do your homework?! *gasp in horror*!" But now, people make a big deal if you -do- do your homework and happily ask to copy your work! With such a system, most grades -should- reflect the class average since everyone does their work together. So, number one rule, don't contemplate about doing homework, just get it done.

I! Wanna paint my nails. I'm thinking I should stick all of my game stuff in a bow and just use my mp3 player for entertainment on during the bus ride home. I mean, it's not even a month I have left to do schoolwork, so I might as well put it all away until then. I'll.... draw or talk a walk for breaks. Or blog. Yes. That should be good. No video games until I make up all my work.

I have to take the SATs this Saturday. I heard that the Kaplan practice test is harder than the actual SAT. I'm really not worried about it at all anyway. The SAT Question of the Day's from the College Board are easy. The hardest part will be writing that dumb essay. And it's long. I'll be so much better when all of this is over.

I wish I didn't have to sit next to Moriah. Unfortuantely, I can't bring myself to not not like her. She's so nosey and she attacks me when even she herself didn't do the homework either. I've tried just not talking to her, so that she'd not talk to me, but that didn't work. She continued to lean over -my- stuff and talk to me. And it's not like she only does it to me. And I've told her verbatim, "I don't like you." in hopes she'd leave me alone. I just wanted to punch her during french class. I think she'll have better luck when she gets older (like 50-60) and her looks match her age.