February 2010
21 posts
Why today was a good day:
(at lunch)
Asian Girl: NA!
-Rebecca is showing me a text-
Asian Girl: NA! NA! NA!
-Still oblivious-
Asian Girl: NA! NA! NA! NA! NA!
Rebecca: WHAT?
Asian Girl: Hey, Na.
Rebecca: Na?
Asian Girl: Isn’t that your name…Na?
Rebecca: No. It’s Rebecca.
—-
(In Study Hall/Library)
Lindsey: What exactly is classified as cyber sex?
Rebecca & Erin: I don’t...
I LOVE
being gangster with Oozma.
I HATE
being sick.
I WANT
to go to sleep.
I WILL
probably procrastinate.
I NEED
you to grow up.
I THINK
tea is pretty yummy.
I CAN
no longer remember which day is which.
I AM
somewhere in the middle of everything.
YES SO HAPPY
I might be able to study abroad in London this summer.
asdklfjakljsdfljakl;jdsfkljadsfljq9872347UOIADSJajs;dfkl;jasdfj !!!!
Yay.
I
AM AN IDIOT.
Mathe.
cursedmiracle:
bottleddaydream:
Ich hasse dich. Geh sterben. Bitte? Okay, danke.
Okay, back to English.
I really hate how mathematically challenged I am. I want to be an English teacher. Tell me, please, when I will ever have to verify a trigonomic identity or draw f(x)=-5sin(4x + 3/2) - 6 or solve a right triangle.
kljasdkfjlasd. I guess it’s good learning skills & whatnot.
I still...
Mathe.
Ich hasse dich. Geh sterben. Bitte? Okay, danke.
Okay, back to English.
I really hate how mathematically challenged I am. I want to be an English teacher. Tell me, please, when I will ever have to verify a trigonomic identity or draw f(x)=-5sin(4x + 3/2) - 6 or solve a right triangle.
kljasdkfjlasd. I guess it’s good learning skills & whatnot.
I still hate it.
We’re all cowards.
We can't do text talk.
Katherine: hey bby wut up wit u?
Eunji: hey bby im just tired.
Katherine: awh y?
Eunji: It kills me to type like that. Ugh.
Katherine: i no me 2.
Eunji: Dx
Katherine: LOL I CAN'T DO IT ANYMORE
A few minutes later:
Katherine: y u throing tantrum?
Eunji: STOP TALKING LIKE THAT
Katherine: y?
i liek it.
it makes me lok kool
no h8in
Anyways.
Tell me.
About your tantrum.
For time has escaped me,
I cannot find the urgency to commit, to love, to suffer the bounding of another.
I feel as if I have forever to wait for death, so I’ll let inevitability do it’s trick, and productivity will lose its meaning.
The moments blur into days, and the days into weeks, and the weeks into years, and nothing is ever definite.
I can’t remember who I was yesterday in contrast to this...
My friend made fun of my for yelling at an...
cursedmiracle:
I thought -almost- everyone did that.
Bahahaha, I do that all the time. Only the cool kids do it :]
Monday.
I have never liked you. School-wise, Monday has sucked. People-wise, Monday has been a delight. I wrote five letters while in school. And me and Bailey have started an awesome notebook. And Sean has perfect aim when it comes to throwing me a piece of gum when he’s ten feet away. And Jordan and I are getting married. Apparently. And people just rock.
Well just the cool people.
And guess...
“Great minds discuss ideas; average minds discuss events; small minds discuss...”
– Eleanor Roosevelt
This is how I do my homework:
Oh I have an essay to write? A comparison & contrast on an event or place? Easy peasy. I’ll just write about Christmas. Or Thanksgiving. Or the Georgia Mall. Or my old house. Or my Grandparents’ house. Or maybe Easter. Or my Cousins’ House. Or on my school. Or…
I need some music. Happy music. Wait, I see something that looks funny. LOLOLOLOLOLOLCHRISCROCKERLOLOLOLOL....
WRITING
WOOOO. I’m writing again. That’s right, writers’ block, what now? Suck it. I’m on a roll here. I think this is a novel I might actually finish!
(It’s not like I haven’t said that a thousand times before or anything…)
Anyways, I’ve found that writers’ block is purely a void in confidence. Nothing more. So I’ve stopped caring about...
i’m miles from where you are.