Thursday, November 3, 2016

Thursday, November 3, 2016 "Closing Development."

Thursday, November 3, 2016
Week: 13
Songs to Remember: Why Not - BULL-DOK

        At least tomorrow there's gonna be a nice guaranteed not-so-often occurrence for the season finale (I'm talking 'bout the KDT practice).

        Dance, we started our hip-hop unit today, which was nice, fun, I liked it. You could express yourself in many ways and don't have to worry about being laughed at because everybody sucks the same amount as you do, so, heh. Umm, it was fine until the teacher was like "So the clubs and activity's director here, she asked me she needed a dance routine for the rally in February." And I'm just like "Are you serious." And the teacher's like "Yep, I'ma teach you guys a hip-hop routine and ya'll are gonna perform it in the rally in February, along with 5th and 6th period."

        BOI. I would be fine with this had this been Dance 2, but no, it's Dance 1. I guess it's fine, but like, had there been a plan for KDT to perform at this rally or something, hoo boy. I would have to work over-time. But anyways, there it was. Math, a literal, snooze-fest. Spent about 30 minutes on one example, uhhh, the teacher wrote down like one sentence every 5 minutes or so. I had my eyes close for a portion of it, I looked back up and I'm like "Shit, are we on the next one." Then I looked closer and it was the exact same example.

        Break, was, normal. Digital Art, got some work done, that's it. English, we watched some more of that St. Picard or, Leper mystery story movie adaption. We got about a few minutes left but I gotta say, it's a nice story, heh. Lunch, now unfortunately I did not see Cy on the way out of English, so none of that today. Also, by the way, I have a feeling that Ag's sorta developing closer relations to me. Now I stray away from talking about this shit unless I'm sure sure, or, I have evidence. Because if I do end up talking about it and I'm talking like I'm confident about it all and shit and end up wrong, then uh, it'll just be some straight, raw, cringe material, heh, and I don't wanna read more that what I have to when I come back to all this.

        But yeah, lunch was just the usual. Gov, we, did a little research assignment on some propositions. I'm like "Did this in English, didn't think I'd have to do it again." But we did. And I don't blame the teacher for filler, especially when election day is like, five days away or so. I know because, I hear it on fucking commercials on TV (of which my dad watched in the living room, on sorta max volume). Also next week or so, we're switching seats and, that kinda sucks, heh. The thing about switching seats is that, it should either be new seats often, or, permanent seats from day one. Therefore you don't grow an attachment to the people whom you sit next to and then have that shit be shattered by a seat change.

        So like, one seat change every three weeks, that's okay. One seat change a year, that's okay. One seat change a semester, that's okay. But a seat change every six weeks? Not okay. After Gov, Cy talked to me about, you guessed it, being tired. It was like looking in a fucking mirror, heh. And that's, kinda not a good thing. I'm just like "I KNOW YOU'RE TIRED, WHO ISN'T." Makes me feel tired just listening to it, heh. Finally Chinese, where we worked on our online portfolios on the Chromebooks. This dude who was in my last group here, he told me about Ag mentioned me in one of their classes and like, I just thought that was weird 'cause like, what's there to talk about me, ya know.

        And there you have it. I finished printing out my story, finished Chinese work, finished math work, it's 11:14 PM, aaand see ya.

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