Thursday, February 12, 2015
Week: 26
Songs to Remember: Pretty - Infinite H, Relation Break - DanDi
I actually finished my work before 11:00 PM today. Well, at least 90% of it. But hey, this means I might be able to go to sleep before 1:00 AM, who knows.
Ahh yes, posts for the next couple days or so will be good ones. After that, I'll have to see how the week's gonna go. Please based teacher, not much work for the break. Aaaand stop with this spaceman thing, it's getting on my nerves! Sorry, was just thinking about that quote. Very fun quote. Anyways, lots of stories.
Alrughty, World History. Writing about political comics still, yay. At least there weren't any featuring Stalin in a dress today. There's a quiz tomorrow, we're most likely gonna be able to use our notes on it so, that's nice. In my honest opinion, I do feel like I barely know anything or what's going on right now in World History. I mean, I know people, basic topics, but dates and names of pacts and treaties are not my forte. History, really bores me. On the other hand, some stuff interests me. I just don't wanna keep on discussing Nazi's and morbid genocides all the time, like, come on. And have you heard about this recent discovery of a copy of the original Magna Carts? Worth millions. Now that's some ballin' s***, heh.
Oh god, I'm dreading English a lot right now. We finished watching Brave today. Wasn't, very, "brave", in my opinion. Seriously, when I first saw like, pictures of the movie, like, years back, I thought it was gonna be like an action-y rendition of little red riding hood. Scottish version. But no, it's just a bear fight. Like, really? Problems in the movie were solvable, buuuut the solutions were done in such complicated ways. By the way, spoilers in the next paragraph.
When the Merida tries to convince her dad that the bear is Elena, he doesn't believe her, goes charging towards Elena with a mob. I mean, he finds her wife missing, her dress laying on the floor, what does he expect? The bear ate her? She ran off naked? And what's with Mor'Du anyway? Was he just waiting in slumber in the ruins, orrrr, what? And why does it take so much to kill him? How many hit points does he freaking have? Anyways, my favorite part was probably when the triplets were getting the key back. Also, how did they get changed back? The phrase was more for the mom than the boys, sooo... I mean, I never read the book. Was it based off a book? What isn't based off a book nowadays?
And yeah. We got the Honors English sign-up forms today. Requires a copy of a graded piece of work, an unofficial transcript, and teacher recommendation. And why oh why do they not make transcripts easier to obtain. Ordering one online costs money! Why would this need to cost money? God, it's like the f***ing Evolve DLC. Anyways, we're assigned packets to read over break, and uh, we're probably gonna go back to our groups tomorrow to discuss and s***. I really hate groups..
Chem was actually fairly usual today. Mr. Sales taught us a life lesson today, whether we "wanted to or not". We were talking about molarities, sulfactants, and separating hydrogen bonds and s*** and so he tells us about high school relationships, how about 90% of the time they usually fizzle out. One person gets bored, they don't see a connection anymore, no more spark, so they decide to end the relationship. He says that since we're hormonal teenagers, the best way would be by calling to break up to avoid confrontation. Now to further avoid it, you gotta use big, confusing words to have the other person be oblivious that you're breaking up with them. So, you would use the word "dissociate", which just means to separate. When you're breaking up with someone, just say "I would like to dissociate our relationship" and hang up. That way, they won't know you're breaking up with them until they search up the word, and then they find out, it's late, and there's no confrontation.
That's not the only fun thing that happened. Mr. Sales got out some mice in a little cage and put it next to this, ehh, "delinquent", in class. He kinda freaked out, I'm guessing he's not a big fan of mice. So to prank him, the teacher got a fake plastic one and surprised him with it. He screamed, hit the ground, people laughed, teacher laughed, I laughed, all in good, he was like "Don't do that!", teacher's like "That was worth the whole day". Also, we're doing a Kool-Aid lab tomorrow. Testing ions and electrolytes and all that. Did you know, Cup Noodle contains electrolytes? About 1/4 of your daily sodium in one Cup Noodle. The more things you learn everyday.
I guess tomorrow we still got some time for more Table Tennis. My partner and I are kinda struggling to not throw our games. We're currently stuck between table 6 and table 5 (again). There's this one particular pair that we keep facing at table 5. We always lose to them because one of em' continues to serve illegally. He doesn't toss the ball 6 inches, he just hits it in his hand close to the table so it barely goes over the net. I'd call him out on it, but the thing is, if we're able to beat them while they're playing unfairly, it'd show how bad they are, that they lost even while breaking the rules. And, one of them is actually carrying the other dude. If it was 1v1 with me and that dude, yeah I wouldn't hold back. Smash every single ball in his general vicinity.
Math, hey, it's another quiz. This time, I actually think I did a smidgen better than the other one. The first few questions were kinda tricky. I had to put a lot of thinking power in those ones. But, good thing I didn't spend too long on em'. I looked that the clock and thought "Hey, I have enough time". Good thing I checked to make sure there was a back-side. There was. The dreaded back-side. Good thing it was really just graphs and nothing too long. Also, having a dude talk to you while trying to converse with a girl is serious cockblock. Like, come on man. Even I know not to go for anything more, I still want to establish some good foundations for later on.
Chinese, oh, why are all you subject hating me right now. Today I was so tired and sleepy. The teacher just explained on what we have to do for this justification essay where we gotta give our opinion and side on a topic. She said the teachers will use it not only to test students for English speaking, but that they'll use the info for to better our education or something. I'm like "Ay, I don't even care about these topics, I'm just writing it just to get it done". The topics range from like "Should all students be given electronic devices, should peer to peer teaching be accepted, is online teaching good, etc". Mostly it just felt with online vs. outside education. So, lots of writing. And yawning. It's due on Sunday for me, hopefully there won't be much procrastination. Aaaand, too late.
And now, the news. Uhhh, Winter Balk tomorrow night. Still, the vision of me experiencing the night outside a social gathering of people of I know, I still want that to happen. Hopefully it'll be done at the dance next next week. Not really gonna dance, just, walk around, enjoy the atmosphere, think, relax, document, aaand hopefully find my old friends. I mean, *ahem* "some people that I used to know".
I know I'm forgetting somthi- oh okay. Uhhh, gonna go get my AP enrollment paper signed tomorrow for AP Psych and AP Bio. I figured, I could just go in-between break and lunch. After break, and before lunch. Then, get the unnecessary s*** for Honors English, turn all that s*** in, aaand I'll be dandy. Umm, I think I still have a couple hours missing for community service. Just to make sure, I'll do some Key Club or Interact next year. All Interact or Key club really does is just hold sales, volunteer in parks or social events, or organize the many, many, many, many many many many many charity dinners. God, might as well dress up in a suit and tie everyday then. As long as I got my suit and tie, I'ma leave it all on the floor tonigh- sorry. I don't even like the song anyways.
Umm, I got a huge haul of new music. Gonna update the music list soon. Enough. Hopefully. Aaaand, that's that. I know I forgot something- oh right! Here's another story. So my buddy, he's pretty smart, and yesterday, he found a box of girl scout cookies in his locker with a note that said that "For you, b****!" A person put it in the wrong locker probably. He was like "Aww s***, how'd they get in my locker? Did I leave it unlocked? Ah whatever, I benefited from it anyways". And that's how I tasted my first thin mints. God, I can see why there's a craze on them. So much sugar in em. I was told that my chem teacher was offered some girl scout cookies by a little girl at the supermarket. He shouted "Poison!" The girl probably cried.
Today, my buddy received another note in his locker. The note said that she apologized and that it was meant for someone else. Apparently, him and that soneone else have the same locker combination, and were close to eachother. The same locket combo?! Damn lock company, ya gotta step your game up. What are the odds of a person opening up a locker close to another locker with the exact same lock combo? Now that's some cool as probability right there.
And, I'm done. So, off the beddy-bye. Umm, lots of work to do. Uh, Valentine's day post tomorrow. Beware the social media. Always remember to dissociate whenever needed. Alright, that's it. See you tomorrow.
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