Me. Again. Hm ^_^

Well, technically, I should be cleaning my room. Note the should. Heh ^_^ Well, but this time I’m not because my brother is sleeping in there, and I’m not gonna be mean and kick him out. So now I’m in his room listening to the music he has on his computer and typing this out. Fun fun! Go me!

So.. today were the first finals. Hm, you know how everyone is all like, finals are so stressful, all the work, gha hhh? Well, I don’t see why. Today I had German, which was easy multiple choice (Ich wasche _____ die Hande. A)Mich B)Mir C)Sich D)Ihnen), and a short paragraph in which we wrote our name, age, location, what we wanted to be, just random stuff like so. Then was French, in which we had to give a short speech on one of the following subjects: Famille Americaine, Des diversimonts, or L’amour chez Le jeunesse. We were allowed to have notes. I had some crappy notes I made the period prior, just to have them. But I can proudly say that I BSd my way through it without once referring back to them. Oh yeah, in case you’re wondering, I got the last one. Yes, indeed, the one everyone was like “oh, I have nothing to say on that, gha.” Well, I didn’t have much to say on it either, but apparently what I did say was sense making and otherwise wondrous (not my own evaluation, I assure you), and so that’s good. I stole something from Peter, too. Well….borrowed his idea. The idea that I stole was the end, where when the boy breaks up with the girl she cries but he’s all like “eh bien, I’ll just find a new girl”. Honestly, I thoroughly enjoyed using it, and later he was talking to Mme Griggs and told her, and she was all like “and she delivered it so beautifully!” I was like, YEA! Hah! ^_^ She’s a cool old lady, in spite what others may think. She can be a bit crazy-ish at times, but that’s okay too. It’s sad that she’s retiring, if I’m asked. Anyways, Peter didn’t get that topic, so it’s all well. ^_^

And there was a bird out in the hallway, and Candy was all heroic and caught it and let it go ^_^

Hmm… diaryland seems to be experiencing some technical difficulties… (I’m typing this out in word)

For lunch I went over to Rei’s and had food, and then I had to go back. Going back I saw Mally, and she was all Oh I haven’t seen you so long I miss you! And I was all the same. She’s such a very sweet girl. I forgot to tell her I saw her mom in the library the other day, but then again that really doesn’t matter.

The last test was in Trig, and I don’t understand why we had to take it since it has no impact whatsoever on our grades, but whatever. We had a sub, Mr. Bishof, who is evilish and all. In a bad way. I mean, he’s nice, but there are just some things… like, he didn’t want anyone sitting anywhere near each other, which is pointless since the test didn’t matter, but no. We all had to move somewhere where we weren’t remotely close to each other. And then we couldn’t return our books after the test, which is also kinda stupid, since that’s what we’re supposed to do. But oh well. I mean, I’m sure he’s a great person, but I just don’t like him as a teacher. Feh.

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Dragana’s getting ready for her 8th grade formal. She has a really pretty green dress, a light sea green color, down to her knees, and it has a shawl. Now she’s getting her hair ready. Actually, my aunt’s doing it for her, because she’s really good with that. Oh, and if you’re wondering why my sister’s name is like my brothers, it’s because I was named after my dad (a Michael/Michelle sort of deal) and when my sister was born my parents who had already decided on a name for a girl had to abandon their plan because my brother almost started crying about how “dad has her and I have no one” So that’s why. And if you’re wondering why he’s sleeping, it’s because he stayed up all night last night playing FFVIII. ^_^

Anyways, if you’ll now excuse me, I am off to look at other people’s sites’ HTML coding stuff. I find that very interesting.

So laters!

Room mate - 10/27/2005
Worst ever - 07/21/2005
Goth - 05/29/2005
Bad Baby - 05/25/2005
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