My OperaRandom Musings
Thursday, May 3, 2007 6:32:00 PM
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.
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.
