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| I've moved (at least for the time being) to a livejournal at www.livejournal.com/users/k1w1k1d
It appears much more powerful, so I'm gonna give it a try. | | |
| I am not a fan of 3 day calculus tests.
On a brighter note.... I have a SOLO in wind ensemble! No, wait.. TWO SOLOES! For those of who unfamiliar with band, the bass clarinets never get soloes... but in Slava! I have two of them. Watch out now.
In other news... umm.... yea nothing much happened today. We discussed love for an hour in Humanities, getting exactly nowhere, which isn't to say it wasn't fun - it was.
OH yea... I'm 17 tomorrow! | | |
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yes!
Yes so anyways. As many others have said, calculus is the absolute BANE of my existance! Does it really need to be this hard? AAAH.
Today we had Tuga substituting for Welch in Biomed, and at the end of class he decided to tell a story about a boy who falls off a roof. And impales himself on rebar. Which punctures his heart. And severes an artery to his face. And forms a bulge in his neck. Now I was already feeling crappy, because I hadn't eaten and I've been sick since Sunday, and this story pushed me over the edge - I think I actually fainted. The blood ran out of my head, anyways. Remind me never to become a doctor, please.
And now, for a mini-rant. Humanities - why oh why won't people just say things that are relevant to the discussion?? I swear we waste half the class period and destroy perfectly good discussions every single day. I'm sorry, but "sure, TV can be good sometimes, especially for disabled people who can't do anything else but live vicariously through TV people..." is not a valid response to the question "well, what would society look like if everybody lived entirely mainstream? would it be good?" NOT to mention all the assumptions, generalizations, and sexist comments that we hear every day even in a good discussion... BAH I'm done. | | |
| *sigh* someone should really tell Zamberlin that we've been able to use passe compose and imparfait for 3 years now. We don't need her to whip it into us again.
I'm 17 on Friday! You hear that, Galleria lady??? That's right, I won't need buy any more Under the Tuscan Sun tickets from YOU to see a rated R movie, I can go LEGIT! HA! HA! HA! The day is mine!
some folks say there ain't no bears in arkansas... | | |
| I'm 17 on Friday! Huzzah!
And now, let's all have a moment of silence for those poor souls in Michigan, who for some reason had school today! Apparently federal holidays mean very little over there.
K, so again I haven't posted in a while, but it was a long week and a busy weekend. I'm finally getting down to the college applications - making choices and whatnot. I'm also searching for scholarships, because I need da dollas.
The last senior marching band game was Friday... very very sad. Fortunately, it was by far the best game any of the seniors have ever done. We did a choreographed Michael Jackson dance, played Don't Stop, and moshed like mad in the amphitheatre afterwards. I can't think of a better way to end marching band.
I've been out late every night this weekend, so today I'm supposed to remain at home and work on college stuff. Yay. Fortunately I'd probably be doing this anyways.. I kind of need to recover. It's been a good weekend. | | |
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