Wednesday, August 12, 2015
Week: 52
Songs to Remember: Na na na - Grey Dog
Oh boy, it's almost time. And just like my buddy said, "Tomorrow is the start of the year of terror". Yes terror, and also a lot of surprises.
Sooo, what's the schedule for tomorrow? Terror, check, ummm, heh jk. Well, since I'm going to have to bring a very large AP Bio textbook with me to school, and a somewhat medium-sized poster for Honors English, I'm going to be meeting up with Yn as soon as I get there and get a locker next to hers. She actually messaged me a couple days ago, asking about lockers and schedules and whatnot.
So after I claim my locker, put my textbook and poster in there (hopefully it fits), I gotta turn in my locker form to the textbook room (that is, they are even accepting any in the morning, last year they did not and it was just a fucking mess of a long line). Then uhhh, go fuck around for a bit until it's time to get my schedule. Unless they're allowing us to get our schedules at any time, of course in which I'd get mine, go with Yn to get hers, walk around for a bit, fuck around for a bit, the usual.
I'll also go scope out where my classes are located at, umm, yeah, maybe meet up with Ln and help her find her classes too. Oh and Em, maybe I'll run into her too. And uh yeah. Seemed much more uh, exciting in the past. Now that I actually thought about it, it does sound kinda lackluster. But hey, that's if everything goes the way I plan it in my head, and we all know shit never goes the way I think they do.
The more surprises the better. But please don't surprise me with those harder grading teachers, please. I really, really don't think I could handle them this year. It's gonna be filled with terror and surprises, but I really don't want any terrifying surprises.
As for updates, my buddy doesn't really enjoy his new school. Umm, a lot of people are doing their summer assignments at the last minute. How do I know that? Well a couple of my buddies just started their Joy Luck posters yesterday, and one of 'em finished at 4:00 AM. And, I've seen a ton of people on Facebook going like "Anybody taking Honors English? How do you do the poster?" I'm just like, shaking my head.
I wanted to be done with all these assignments so I could relax on my final days of summer. And I am, for, well, one day. It's today. Yesterday night I had to start and finish the AP Bio shit. For the most part I barely knew shit what I was talking about, and I'm just hoping the teacher has pity on me and the assignment and just gives me at least a C.
Oh and seats, forgot about seats. I usually pick seats that are to the side or whatever, I don't like being up-front, in the back, just, middle's fine. I think I'll try to be near-, well, ya see every year I get the same shit. "You're pretty quiet". Yeah, I know that, thanks, heh. But really, I'm either just too lazy or tired to interact. With, answering questions of course. I don't feel like raising my hand at all.
I don't even know why I'm planning at all. Stuff doesn't go the way I plan, ever, so, I guess this is to just get all the anxiety out of my mind. Just let it all out, hopefully no school nightmares tonight, (unlike last night). Just go with the flow, do whatever it takes you.
And my cousin came over today, wih her mom, aaand her boyfriend. I looked out the window and I was like "Oh my gosh mom, which friends did you bring over this time". And then I heard a voice that was similar to my aunt's voice. And uh, yep, I was like "Oh wait, it's my aunt and cousin".
I also forgot to mention that it's Ek's birthday today. You know, the one who invited me to badminton on Friday? So, happy birthday! I met her through my best buddy, and even though he goes to a different school now, we're still buddies, both me, Ek, and him. But this series is going to be different, real different. Well, it's about 9 'o' clock now. Ssss, I'm really not ready for this new series, heh. We'll see, during the world premier of the new series "The Days", tomorrow at 6:30 AM pacific. See ya.
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