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Nov. 26th, 2002 08:57 pmSomeone want to read my Thoreau for me?
Or how about answer my history essays?
No?
Okay.
Or how about answer my history essays?
No?
Okay.
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Nov. 25th, 2002 07:03 pmI just remembered I have a speech outline due tomorrow and I don't even know what my topic should be. Damn.
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Oct. 22nd, 2002 03:56 pmTo: Central High School at large
From: Liz Sager, The Kid That Sits In Front Because She Actually Wants To Learn
stupid
moronic
idiotic
imbecilic
weariness
credulity
dullness
misjudge
foolish
insensible
sluggish
senseless
doltish
twitty
sottish
clodpated
few fries short of a Happy Meal
mind like a camera with the lense cap on
few bricks short of a wall
not the brightest crayon in the box
not the sharpest knife in the drawer
not the spiciest pepperoni on the pizza
ditzy
a few clowns short of a circus.
an experiment in Artificial Stupidity.
a few beers short of a six-pack.
dumber than a box of hair.
a few peas short of a casserole.
doesn't have all his cornflakes in one box.
the wheel's spinning, but the hamster's dead.
one Fruit Loop shy of a full bowl.
one taco short of a combination plate.
a few feathers short of a whole duck.
all foam, no beer.
the cheese slid off his cracker.
body by Fisher, brains by Mattel.
has an IQ of 2, but it takes 3 to grunt.
warning: Objects in mirror are dumber than they appear.
couldn't pour water out of a boot with instructions on the heel.
he fell out of the Stupid tree and hit every branch on the way down.
an intellect rivaled only by garden tools.
as smart as bait.
chimney's clogged.
doesn't have all his dogs on one leash.
doesn't know much but leads the league in nostril hair.
elevator doesn't go all the way to the top floor.
forgot to pay his brain bill.
her sewing machine's out of thread.
his antenna doesn't pick up all the channels.
his belt doesn't go through all the loops.
if he had another brain, it would be lonely.
missing a few buttons on his remote control.
no grain in the silo.
proof that evolution CAN go in reverse.
receiver is off the hook.
several nuts short of a full pouch.
skylight leaks a little.
slinky's kinked.
surfing in Nebraska.
too much yardage between the goal posts.
a few sandwiches short of a picnic.
dumb
inane
vexatious
exasperating
unwise
dense
slow
thick-headed
fatuous
vacuous
puerile
crass
dim-witted
ignorant
stayed in the shallow end of the gene pool
airheaded
nonsensical
half-assed (arsed)
unintelligent
senseless
absurd
asinine
dim
bright as a burned out lightbulb
smart as paint
silly
the missing village idiot
all synapse, no neuron
cretinish
hebetudinous
clueless
addle-pated
brainless
dunderheaded
he lives way out there where the buses don't run
inept
lack-witted
stolid
thick
Look. I just gave you 100 words that mean stupid, and none of them were "gay" or "retarded". Go me.
Wanting to ram a pole up your arse,
Me
From: Liz Sager, The Kid That Sits In Front Because She Actually Wants To Learn
stupid
moronic
idiotic
imbecilic
weariness
credulity
dullness
misjudge
foolish
insensible
sluggish
senseless
doltish
twitty
sottish
clodpated
few fries short of a Happy Meal
mind like a camera with the lense cap on
few bricks short of a wall
not the brightest crayon in the box
not the sharpest knife in the drawer
not the spiciest pepperoni on the pizza
ditzy
a few clowns short of a circus.
an experiment in Artificial Stupidity.
a few beers short of a six-pack.
dumber than a box of hair.
a few peas short of a casserole.
doesn't have all his cornflakes in one box.
the wheel's spinning, but the hamster's dead.
one Fruit Loop shy of a full bowl.
one taco short of a combination plate.
a few feathers short of a whole duck.
all foam, no beer.
the cheese slid off his cracker.
body by Fisher, brains by Mattel.
has an IQ of 2, but it takes 3 to grunt.
warning: Objects in mirror are dumber than they appear.
couldn't pour water out of a boot with instructions on the heel.
he fell out of the Stupid tree and hit every branch on the way down.
an intellect rivaled only by garden tools.
as smart as bait.
chimney's clogged.
doesn't have all his dogs on one leash.
doesn't know much but leads the league in nostril hair.
elevator doesn't go all the way to the top floor.
forgot to pay his brain bill.
her sewing machine's out of thread.
his antenna doesn't pick up all the channels.
his belt doesn't go through all the loops.
if he had another brain, it would be lonely.
missing a few buttons on his remote control.
no grain in the silo.
proof that evolution CAN go in reverse.
receiver is off the hook.
several nuts short of a full pouch.
skylight leaks a little.
slinky's kinked.
surfing in Nebraska.
too much yardage between the goal posts.
a few sandwiches short of a picnic.
dumb
inane
vexatious
exasperating
unwise
dense
slow
thick-headed
fatuous
vacuous
puerile
crass
dim-witted
ignorant
stayed in the shallow end of the gene pool
airheaded
nonsensical
half-assed (arsed)
unintelligent
senseless
absurd
asinine
dim
bright as a burned out lightbulb
smart as paint
silly
the missing village idiot
all synapse, no neuron
cretinish
hebetudinous
clueless
addle-pated
brainless
dunderheaded
he lives way out there where the buses don't run
inept
lack-witted
stolid
thick
Look. I just gave you 100 words that mean stupid, and none of them were "gay" or "retarded". Go me.
Wanting to ram a pole up your arse,
Me
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Oct. 21st, 2002 11:50 pmHave finished article and letter to the editor about Andrew Carnegie in three hours. Damn I'm good at this procrastinating stuff.
Anyway, not so good at basic algebra. ::cough:: i.e. "The height of the Statue of Liberty is 93m. This is about 0.27 the height of the Hancock Bulding in Chicago. What is the approximate height of the Hancock Building."
ExCUSE me?
Also, "Checkmate" wallpaper is gone. Knew it wouldn't last.
And, I have a new nickname. I am the Soprano from Hell (because Dan said so). Fear me.
Anyway, not so good at basic algebra. ::cough:: i.e. "The height of the Statue of Liberty is 93m. This is about 0.27 the height of the Hancock Bulding in Chicago. What is the approximate height of the Hancock Building."
ExCUSE me?
Also, "Checkmate" wallpaper is gone. Knew it wouldn't last.
And, I have a new nickname. I am the Soprano from Hell (because Dan said so). Fear me.
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Oct. 14th, 2002 07:54 pmIf you know anything and everything about Andrew Carnegie, John D. Rockefeller, or J.P. Morgan, I'd appreciate some help over here.
-_-'
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Oct. 3rd, 2002 09:25 pmHappy birthday to ![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
kougra_catgirl!
Oh my word. "The Crucible". Yes, made me cry. I'm glad I got to see it before we watch it in class. There is bound to be commentary and lewd remarks about the lechery and stuff.
Also, my mommy asked me if I were to get theater tickets for my birthday (YES!), would I rather go see "Miss Saigon" in Iowa City next week, or "Rent" in March. I picked Miss Saigon, since I'm going to go see Rent ANYWAY!
And, Gary Hollywood. Here's lookin' at you kid, MWAH!
kougra_catgirl!Oh my word. "The Crucible". Yes, made me cry. I'm glad I got to see it before we watch it in class. There is bound to be commentary and lewd remarks about the lechery and stuff.
Also, my mommy asked me if I were to get theater tickets for my birthday (YES!), would I rather go see "Miss Saigon" in Iowa City next week, or "Rent" in March. I picked Miss Saigon, since I'm going to go see Rent ANYWAY!
And, Gary Hollywood. Here's lookin' at you kid, MWAH!
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Oct. 3rd, 2002 04:28 pmFuck.
Ten Reasons the Word "Fuck" Describes My Day Perfectly
1. "Fuck, its morning."
2. "Fuck, I have to know that story by TOMORROW?"
3. "Fuck, no money in my lunch account."
4. "Fuck, no Jane Eyre."
5. "Fuck, I haven't read the assignment."
6. "Fuck, Mrs. Dean, just let me go to sleep!"
7. "Fuck, that's a Big Ass history test." (125 points! Four long essays and six short essays! As well as multiple choice, short answer, and Who's Who!)
8. "Fuck, just let Spanish end soon..."
9. "Fuck, why do I even bother?"
10. "Fuck, test on Monday."
Ten Reasons the Word "Fuck" Describes My Day Perfectly
1. "Fuck, its morning."
2. "Fuck, I have to know that story by TOMORROW?"
3. "Fuck, no money in my lunch account."
4. "Fuck, no Jane Eyre."
5. "Fuck, I haven't read the assignment."
6. "Fuck, Mrs. Dean, just let me go to sleep!"
7. "Fuck, that's a Big Ass history test." (125 points! Four long essays and six short essays! As well as multiple choice, short answer, and Who's Who!)
8. "Fuck, just let Spanish end soon..."
9. "Fuck, why do I even bother?"
10. "Fuck, test on Monday."
Palm trees and whipped cream
Sep. 29th, 2002 01:43 amHave I ever mentioned that you two make me feel fuzzy inside? :D
In other news, I had fun tonight with Jenna. Neither of us went to Homecoming. I am sick of playing third wheel to pairs, and hate being left out of things. Once you have been a primary wheel, there is no going back. :D
I drove out to her house (first time on a highway in Ron, whee!), and from there we went to Davenport. Hung out in the mall where I went to Hot Topic for the first time. It is my new favorite store. Come on, Charlie Brown and Rainbow Brite t-shirts and wine-colored camisoles? I don't think it GETS any cooler than that!
We went to Cheddar's and saw a bunch of kids from our school eating, all dressed up to go to the dance. I felt like such a loser in my jeans and junior class shirt. Missed Chris all night. Sigh. But we had a really cute waiter who kept flirting with Jenna and gave us extra plastic palm trees in her virgin daquiri and extra whipped cream on our dessert. But driving back from her house, a deer ran in front of my car! Luckily, I didn't hit it, but, Hell. It was close.
I will be seventeen a week from this Monday. I found out that my grandmother will be having both on her knees replaced on this date. ::stabs::
47 days until the CoS premiere! Roohoo!
In other news, I had fun tonight with Jenna. Neither of us went to Homecoming. I am sick of playing third wheel to pairs, and hate being left out of things. Once you have been a primary wheel, there is no going back. :D
I drove out to her house (first time on a highway in Ron, whee!), and from there we went to Davenport. Hung out in the mall where I went to Hot Topic for the first time. It is my new favorite store. Come on, Charlie Brown and Rainbow Brite t-shirts and wine-colored camisoles? I don't think it GETS any cooler than that!
We went to Cheddar's and saw a bunch of kids from our school eating, all dressed up to go to the dance. I felt like such a loser in my jeans and junior class shirt. Missed Chris all night. Sigh. But we had a really cute waiter who kept flirting with Jenna and gave us extra plastic palm trees in her virgin daquiri and extra whipped cream on our dessert. But driving back from her house, a deer ran in front of my car! Luckily, I didn't hit it, but, Hell. It was close.
I will be seventeen a week from this Monday. I found out that my grandmother will be having both on her knees replaced on this date. ::stabs::
47 days until the CoS premiere! Roohoo!
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Sep. 26th, 2002 09:54 pmDude. Its the night before homecoming. I'm so freakin' tired. I missed flag practice this morning because I fell asleep standing up in the shower and my mom made me go back to bed. And then I get called to the office to talk to her about why I missed practice, and she wants to add to my flags shirt. Because I "show too much skin" and that I'm one of the "ah, bigger" flag girls. No, I'm not insulted at all, Melissa. Thanks for handling that with your usual measure of tact and grace. [/sarcasm]
( Well, Fuck. )
Yet I feel like I should be doing something other than homework. I wanted to take a Democratic lawn sign and put it in my freshman Geography teacher's lawn (Mr. Butler, the entire reason I supported Mr. Bush), and take a Republican sign and put it up in my current American History teacher's lawn (a Democrat to the end). That and I was going to just take sticky notes and write "Consider yourself T.P.'d" on them and stick them on people's cars. But, alas. I'm so tired....
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( Well, Fuck. )
Yet I feel like I should be doing something other than homework. I wanted to take a Democratic lawn sign and put it in my freshman Geography teacher's lawn (Mr. Butler, the entire reason I supported Mr. Bush), and take a Republican sign and put it up in my current American History teacher's lawn (a Democrat to the end). That and I was going to just take sticky notes and write "Consider yourself T.P.'d" on them and stick them on people's cars. But, alas. I'm so tired....
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Sep. 24th, 2002 03:52 pm1. Dude. It was apparently plaid pants and tie day at school today and everyone forgot to tell me. Liz #2, Chris, Lance, everyone. ::cries::
2. What is the point of having Farmer Dress Up day for Homecoming here? Honestly, every freaking DAY is farmer day.
3. I am not thinking about how I have to come up with $30 by tomorrow morning as well as lunch money. Am so not. Am so not. Am. So. Freaking. Not.
4. Wish to beat Melissa (flag coach) into the ground. She apparently doesn't realize she has to work with Mr. Ed so that the halftime show can be successfull. Then again, he doesn't exactly seem to be willing to work with us, either. Oh well.
5. My brother thinks someone's plan backfired because they nominated him for freshmen band representative as a joke and he won. Have not the heart to tell him that that is most likely part of their plan. Kids can be so cruel.
6. Will not t00b about the town with Jenna. She is going to the dance. Traitor. Will sit at home and be Cinderlizzy all by myself and wait for my Fairy Godmother.
2. What is the point of having Farmer Dress Up day for Homecoming here? Honestly, every freaking DAY is farmer day.
3. I am not thinking about how I have to come up with $30 by tomorrow morning as well as lunch money. Am so not. Am so not. Am. So. Freaking. Not.
4. Wish to beat Melissa (flag coach) into the ground. She apparently doesn't realize she has to work with Mr. Ed so that the halftime show can be successfull. Then again, he doesn't exactly seem to be willing to work with us, either. Oh well.
5. My brother thinks someone's plan backfired because they nominated him for freshmen band representative as a joke and he won. Have not the heart to tell him that that is most likely part of their plan. Kids can be so cruel.
6. Will not t00b about the town with Jenna. She is going to the dance. Traitor. Will sit at home and be Cinderlizzy all by myself and wait for my Fairy Godmother.
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Sep. 23rd, 2002 08:02 pmDude, this song is SO not supposed to be a wibbling song!
::runs in circles::
I am cordially inviting you to the Central High School production of Agatha Chritie's "Murder at the Vivarage", the weekend of November 2 and 3, 2002. Because Its Not Slashy, No Not At All.
So is.
::runs in circles::
I am cordially inviting you to the Central High School production of Agatha Chritie's "Murder at the Vivarage", the weekend of November 2 and 3, 2002. Because Its Not Slashy, No Not At All.
So is.
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Sep. 23rd, 2002 05:30 pm1. Have received no flames from the "Real Musicians" and punks vs. poseurs post I made to the NML. Nothing from Gambler yet, either. I would so love to receive a flame from her.
2.isthislife left the list. She is a stronger woman than I. ::bows down::
3. Have decided I am not going to the Homecoming dance. Will either stay home and be Cinderlizzy or go to Davenport for the evening with Cinderjenna. We don't know what we'll do, but.
lavender_ice? I need to Talk to You.
2.
isthislife left the list. She is a stronger woman than I. ::bows down::3. Have decided I am not going to the Homecoming dance. Will either stay home and be Cinderlizzy or go to Davenport for the evening with Cinderjenna. We don't know what we'll do, but.
lavender_ice? I need to Talk to You.(no subject)
Sep. 20th, 2002 10:11 pm1. Draco's father will have him killed.
2. Rachael all of the sudden has a thing about calling me by my full name. "Elizabeth S****, will you get my flag from the car?" "Come look at this, Elizabeth S****." It drives me insane.
3. Ahem. I went to an away football game tonight, of my own will and showed school spirit. You may check my basement for pods.
4. For some odd reason my friend Heather lives with her boyfriend and his family. I don't know much about him... but I don't like it. She wanted to go to the football game with us, and he was going to say no, but he was... I don't know. He was pissed off at Heather, and said, "Fine, go to the football game! Find another guy!"... I might be worrying over nothing, but... I just don't like how this looks.
5. Morgan asked me what I wanted for my birthday... fuck, what do I want for my birthday? ... A paid LJ and FA crap! :D
6. Speaking of FA crap, where can I get said LN shirts?
7. Charlie: Have you ever... tried a Weasley, Malfoy?
Narcissa: I've never had the inclination, truthfully.
Charlie: Then you wouldn't know you want better than a Weasley, would you? ::smirky-grin::
Oh. I'm dying.
8.relic5_5? Where are yoooooooooooooooou?
9. Fire and Dixie are going to kill me. I'm almost certain they sit around and say, "Hm, what Percy/Lav thing can we do today that will KILL Liz?"
I will get you one of these days. Somehow. The genius has yet to strike me across the face, but.
10. I WANT A REAL MARCHING BAND, DAMMIT! I don't want a band that marching onto the field, plays three songs, and marches off. I want a field show and to go to a competition and win and have a winterguard. Dammit I feel like such a loser.
2. Rachael all of the sudden has a thing about calling me by my full name. "Elizabeth S****, will you get my flag from the car?" "Come look at this, Elizabeth S****." It drives me insane.
3. Ahem. I went to an away football game tonight, of my own will and showed school spirit. You may check my basement for pods.
4. For some odd reason my friend Heather lives with her boyfriend and his family. I don't know much about him... but I don't like it. She wanted to go to the football game with us, and he was going to say no, but he was... I don't know. He was pissed off at Heather, and said, "Fine, go to the football game! Find another guy!"... I might be worrying over nothing, but... I just don't like how this looks.
5. Morgan asked me what I wanted for my birthday... fuck, what do I want for my birthday? ... A paid LJ and FA crap! :D
6. Speaking of FA crap, where can I get said LN shirts?
7. Charlie: Have you ever... tried a Weasley, Malfoy?
Narcissa: I've never had the inclination, truthfully.
Charlie: Then you wouldn't know you want better than a Weasley, would you? ::smirky-grin::
Oh. I'm dying.
8.
relic5_5? Where are yoooooooooooooooou?9. Fire and Dixie are going to kill me. I'm almost certain they sit around and say, "Hm, what Percy/Lav thing can we do today that will KILL Liz?"
I will get you one of these days. Somehow. The genius has yet to strike me across the face, but.
10. I WANT A REAL MARCHING BAND, DAMMIT! I don't want a band that marching onto the field, plays three songs, and marches off. I want a field show and to go to a competition and win and have a winterguard. Dammit I feel like such a loser.
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Sep. 9th, 2002 04:25 pmWhy I'm in A Very Bad Mood:
1. No sleep (this is really okay with me mentally, I'd rather stay up and wibble with you all anyday).
2. Missed all state practice
3. Didn't get LA homework done.
4. Had shittiest parking space in a mile range of the school.
5. At the end of first block my chest was getting tight and I couldn't breathe well. Haven't felt well since.
6. I have a COLD.
7. Dentist. Enough said.
What kind of fucking idiot enjoys having their teeth cleaned?
1. No sleep (this is really okay with me mentally, I'd rather stay up and wibble with you all anyday).
2. Missed all state practice
3. Didn't get LA homework done.
4. Had shittiest parking space in a mile range of the school.
5. At the end of first block my chest was getting tight and I couldn't breathe well. Haven't felt well since.
6. I have a COLD.
7. Dentist. Enough said.
What kind of fucking idiot enjoys having their teeth cleaned?
W00t! Ten random!
Sep. 4th, 2002 06:38 pm1. Even though the chance of him seeing this is slim to none... Happy Birthday, Tony! ::toots kazoo and hands you a car::
2. Speaking of slim, is it not interesting that 'slim chance' and 'fat chance' mean the same thing?
3. Coming off of stupid questions, if you strangle a smurf, what color will it turn?
4. I hate this movie. "Get A Clue", what a title. Its a Disney movie featuring a Mary Sue detective who gets the guy, solves the mystery, saves the day, and still has time to be perfectly groomed and accesorized. If I went to school with this chick, I would hate her. But, Bug Hall. Mm.
5. Speaking of Disney movies I hate, "Gotta Kick it Up". They are supposed to be dancers. They look/act/compete like mother fucking cheerleaders.
6. I adore this song. It becomes more and moer Marcus/Oliver everytime I listen to it.
7.twelveeyes, I'm working on your CDs! (It'll have to be two, because I can't fit it in one!)
8. Why is it when I'm struck with inspiration, I can't write?
9. And what the Hell posessed me to give the award for "Prettiest Blue Shirt" in speech today?
10. The girl I sit next to in choir reminds me ofdigikym, looks-wise. She's a real sweetie. (But Kym still owns me, along with asilvahalo. They gave me shower sex.)
2. Speaking of slim, is it not interesting that 'slim chance' and 'fat chance' mean the same thing?
3. Coming off of stupid questions, if you strangle a smurf, what color will it turn?
4. I hate this movie. "Get A Clue", what a title. Its a Disney movie featuring a Mary Sue detective who gets the guy, solves the mystery, saves the day, and still has time to be perfectly groomed and accesorized. If I went to school with this chick, I would hate her. But, Bug Hall. Mm.
5. Speaking of Disney movies I hate, "Gotta Kick it Up". They are supposed to be dancers. They look/act/compete like mother fucking cheerleaders.
6. I adore this song. It becomes more and moer Marcus/Oliver everytime I listen to it.
7.
twelveeyes, I'm working on your CDs! (It'll have to be two, because I can't fit it in one!)8. Why is it when I'm struck with inspiration, I can't write?
9. And what the Hell posessed me to give the award for "Prettiest Blue Shirt" in speech today?
10. The girl I sit next to in choir reminds me of
digikym, looks-wise. She's a real sweetie. (But Kym still owns me, along with asilvahalo. They gave me shower sex.)
Today was very much a "do not fuck with me" day. I had Algebra II in the morning, and I fell asleep when the teacher was talking. Mer. Was properly reprimanded and went to study hall. Which was nice. I drabbled and wrote and did a little homework.
Then I went to band where I got made at the little sophomores whinging about using the big flags or the little flags. Then, jazz band was fun. Except we now have about a million saxophones and just lil ol' me on flute, playing saxophone music. I tried to play sax, I really did, my mouth just doesn't like reeds. Then I go to speech.
I like speech. What's better than a class where you get graded on talking?
Well, then I find out I give my first speech on Friday, and that play auditions are indeed NOT after school but at 4:30. So I chase my little brother around the high school, tell him I lied, and get to Ron, in the parking lot. Luckily, I haven't had any car trouble since Saturday night (Car trouble! On my first night with a license!), and we manage to get out of the parking lot unscathed. (Seriously, if you knew how fucked up our parking lot at the high school is, you would know this is a major achievement.)
Then, I come home for a bit and then go back to the school for auditions. I guess I did okay, but I'll find out by Friday. :\
Then, I come home again and eat dinner (and have a stomach ache now), and my dad tells me I should shut off the computer at night. I says I did. He says I didn't. Well, I did, and since he's the dad, he's ALWAYS right. And now I have to be off at eight tonight. ::fumes:: I almost told him to come back and see exactly what it IS I do online, and then I stopped myself, because surely, you would never see me again. As I tolddragonmancharly's player, I would be shipped off to a convent. In addition my father would probably have Neil and digikym tossed in jail for corrupting me, and my car would undoubtedly be impounded.
And now. Drabble. Dedicated to the people over at![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-community.gif)
lumosnox and reparo for reminding me why I like Harry Potter: the world is not black and white, but through the eyes of a child. As we mature, lines blur, and we start to see the greys.
No, that had absolutely nothing to do with the drabble, but it sounded nice and I think I want that on my gravestone.
( Not anything verse (except maybe my squeer), PoA era, featuring Mean!Baby!Marcus and my Timid!Penny. Hee, I love them. *schnoogles* )
All right, there's my angstiness for the day.
Then I went to band where I got made at the little sophomores whinging about using the big flags or the little flags. Then, jazz band was fun. Except we now have about a million saxophones and just lil ol' me on flute, playing saxophone music. I tried to play sax, I really did, my mouth just doesn't like reeds. Then I go to speech.
I like speech. What's better than a class where you get graded on talking?
Well, then I find out I give my first speech on Friday, and that play auditions are indeed NOT after school but at 4:30. So I chase my little brother around the high school, tell him I lied, and get to Ron, in the parking lot. Luckily, I haven't had any car trouble since Saturday night (Car trouble! On my first night with a license!), and we manage to get out of the parking lot unscathed. (Seriously, if you knew how fucked up our parking lot at the high school is, you would know this is a major achievement.)
Then, I come home for a bit and then go back to the school for auditions. I guess I did okay, but I'll find out by Friday. :\
Then, I come home again and eat dinner (and have a stomach ache now), and my dad tells me I should shut off the computer at night. I says I did. He says I didn't. Well, I did, and since he's the dad, he's ALWAYS right. And now I have to be off at eight tonight. ::fumes:: I almost told him to come back and see exactly what it IS I do online, and then I stopped myself, because surely, you would never see me again. As I told
dragonmancharly's player, I would be shipped off to a convent. In addition my father would probably have Neil and digikym tossed in jail for corrupting me, and my car would undoubtedly be impounded. And now. Drabble. Dedicated to the people over at
lumosnox and reparo for reminding me why I like Harry Potter: the world is not black and white, but through the eyes of a child. As we mature, lines blur, and we start to see the greys.No, that had absolutely nothing to do with the drabble, but it sounded nice and I think I want that on my gravestone.
( Not anything verse (except maybe my squeer), PoA era, featuring Mean!Baby!Marcus and my Timid!Penny. Hee, I love them. *schnoogles* )
All right, there's my angstiness for the day.
The Ten Randoms
Aug. 24th, 2002 11:13 pm1. I'm only going to say this once, people: Les. Miserables. Is. An. Allegory.
2. Speech! Speech! Must find speech articles!
3. I really need to get some sleep. I had four hours of sleep last night, woo.
4. Next weekend, I get to go see Chriiiiiiis. ::grin::
5. My 'Song of the Moment' is "Where's the Girl?" from The Scarlet Pimpernel. V. shexy.
7. 79 days until November 15, and then we can have two and a half hours of perving time. Hee.
8. Speaking of which, that SQ Midwest movie summit sounds like soooooo much fun!
9. Food. I need food.
10. I'm so bored. I wish I could remember where I got the animation shop from.
2. Speech! Speech! Must find speech articles!
3. I really need to get some sleep. I had four hours of sleep last night, woo.
4. Next weekend, I get to go see Chriiiiiiis. ::grin::
5. My 'Song of the Moment' is "Where's the Girl?" from The Scarlet Pimpernel. V. shexy.
7. 79 days until November 15, and then we can have two and a half hours of perving time. Hee.
8. Speaking of which, that SQ Midwest movie summit sounds like soooooo much fun!
9. Food. I need food.
10. I'm so bored. I wish I could remember where I got the animation shop from.
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Aug. 22nd, 2002 04:29 pmBah! I don't know how you all survived the day without me, I just about passed out without you! ::dances::
Found out drabbling on Day Ones is not an option, unless its a study hall day. Gah.
Found out drabbling on Day Ones is not an option, unless its a study hall day. Gah.
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Aug. 19th, 2002 11:07 pmI swear, I am not ready to go back to school. I have the pens, pencils, and notebooks, but I am just not ready. I am not ready to return to high school where I bring up the average IQ in a room up about twenty points. Oh well. Have purchased several little notebooks to drabble in, write in, and otherwise use to pointedly ignore the teachers. Sigh.
Wednesday. Hm. Wednesday I have to go take my driver's test. Hopefully I'll pass. If I don't, I don't know what I'll do. Ron will sit in front of the house for another two weeks, all alone. *sniffles* Poor Ron.
Thursday, I get to start one of my favorite activities again, marching band. Squee! We'll find out who the new members of the flag corps are and who the new drum major is. I hope Candice is the drum major. Not only does she agree with me that Fudge is an idiot and Weasleys are cool, but she would completely kick ass and would NOT answer to Satan if the drum line called her that.
Maybe this year Joe won't swell his hand to four times its normal size and Emma won't get her finger stuck in the keyhole. Silly clarinets.
Friday is youth group lock-in night. Bah. Anyone want to come? ::g:: I really don't like the idea of being the oldest person there. -_-' That makes me sick. But, at least now we have leaders who don't put up with any shit, like Jason. Jason let everyone get away with too much. Sigh. Shall drabble in my pretty notebooks and try and get some sleep.
Saturday. Hm. What can I do on Saturday?
1. Findrelic5_5 and make her RP with me.
2. Go see Cory. (I really need to do that.)
3. Avoid homework.
And then Labor Day weekend I get to see CHRIS! SQUEE! *bounces around and is generally annoying*
I want to give a big hug todigikym because she's had a pretty shitty day. Be nice to her, Ter.
Wednesday. Hm. Wednesday I have to go take my driver's test. Hopefully I'll pass. If I don't, I don't know what I'll do. Ron will sit in front of the house for another two weeks, all alone. *sniffles* Poor Ron.
Thursday, I get to start one of my favorite activities again, marching band. Squee! We'll find out who the new members of the flag corps are and who the new drum major is. I hope Candice is the drum major. Not only does she agree with me that Fudge is an idiot and Weasleys are cool, but she would completely kick ass and would NOT answer to Satan if the drum line called her that.
Maybe this year Joe won't swell his hand to four times its normal size and Emma won't get her finger stuck in the keyhole. Silly clarinets.
Friday is youth group lock-in night. Bah. Anyone want to come? ::g:: I really don't like the idea of being the oldest person there. -_-' That makes me sick. But, at least now we have leaders who don't put up with any shit, like Jason. Jason let everyone get away with too much. Sigh. Shall drabble in my pretty notebooks and try and get some sleep.
Saturday. Hm. What can I do on Saturday?
1. Find
relic5_5 and make her RP with me.2. Go see Cory. (I really need to do that.)
3. Avoid homework.
And then Labor Day weekend I get to see CHRIS! SQUEE! *bounces around and is generally annoying*
I want to give a big hug to
digikym because she's had a pretty shitty day. Be nice to her, Ter.Timetable for school. So you can all laugh and point and all that good stuff. Yayee for block scheduling.
Day 1
1st 8:15-9:40 AM - Algebra II
2nd 9:45-11:10 AM - Phys Ed
3rd 11:15-1:10 PM - Varsity Band
HR 1:15-1:50 PM - Jazz Band (Homeroom)
4th 1:55-3:20 PM - Junior Speech
Day 2
1st 8:15-9:40 AM - 11 Language Arts Honors
2nd 9:45-11:10 AM - Mixed Choir
3rd 11:15-1:10 PM - American History Honors
HR 1:15-1:50 PM - Jazz Band (Homeroom)
4th 1:55-3:20 PM - Spanish III
Day 1
1st 8:15-9:40 AM - Algebra II
2nd 9:45-11:10 AM - Phys Ed
3rd 11:15-1:10 PM - Varsity Band
HR 1:15-1:50 PM - Jazz Band (Homeroom)
4th 1:55-3:20 PM - Junior Speech
Day 2
1st 8:15-9:40 AM - 11 Language Arts Honors
2nd 9:45-11:10 AM - Mixed Choir
3rd 11:15-1:10 PM - American History Honors
HR 1:15-1:50 PM - Jazz Band (Homeroom)
4th 1:55-3:20 PM - Spanish III
