4.25.2005
you're a real tough cookie
with a long history
of breakin' little hearts
like the one in me
thats ok, lets see how you do it
put up your dukes
lets get down to it
i hate thaking the fricken bus. i just want to kill all those little stupid sixth and seventh graders. i mean... honeslty.. i'd rather walk the 7 miles home than take that stupid bus home. they're soooo gross and immature i was THIS CLOSE to running down the aisle with my hands out and slapping them all.
school was alright today. in bio we've decided to do a video for our presentation. this is the ecology project we're tlakina botu here.. ya know.. the one thats practically half our grade. in my gourp is pete, ali, emma, derek and me. it should be good even if derek decides to enrich us all with his fricken vacation stories about how he got drunk like every night. i mean.. hey.. lest CHANGE THE TOPIC. hes like "yahhh we're so bringin a bucnh of beer to the beach and gettin drunk" cuz we have to go to good harbor beach in gloucester. i'm like "yahhh we're so not bringing you to the beach to get drunk" ehh i hate people like that. i mean.. its one thing to not do your work when youre workin in a group. it's another thing to not do your work and indulge us in your fricken stupid fantasies.
in chorus, i had fun. its wierd like, i'm all into it now hahah. now that i know what we're doing, that is. i practiced our songs over vaca.. yeah i know.. i feel sorta like really geeky but it helped a lot. all those sharps and flats and stuff, well, i dont knwo which notes they are haha. cuz i mean, it takes to much time to find the note on the page and then follow the line to the beginning of that mesure thing to see if theres a flat or sharp symbol there. cuz by then we've moved on and are on that next note. maybe i should wear glasses for chorus. ...or maybe not
soo in lunch i decided to tell a few stories of my own. cept, mine were 100% true. i indulged (haha love that word) nina and jenny and brit in the details of my vaca. i was talking for 25 minutes strait, i mean like,... dont-even-pause-to-breathe-kind-of-talking. and its pretty funyn cuz the entire cafe was quiet and then i realized how loud i had gotten. i mean like.. i was really gettin into it! i had sooo much fun this vacation!!! and i made sure EVERYONE knew it. hahah. yah but when the bell rang i ended up throwing my entire sandwich away. i took ONE bite haha. and then i realized that i prob should have eaten more, tlkaed less cuz i wasnt gonna eat for another 4 hours. but oh well. i was too wound up in telling my story. haha nina and i were laughing our fucking asses of the whole time. and then jamie started making fun of me cuz i'm a hand talker. i dono, when i wave my hands in the air it just helps me get my point across! dont ask me why, its just a habit. i think i get it from ym mom. haha just ask erik and bret if you wanan know what that has to do about (HAHAH)! but anyway... yah so if you wanna hear that whole story just give me a call and i'll gladly explain to you my fun filled vacation.
in art, which i actgualyl had BEFORE lunch we did this wicked stupid thing and said how bad other peoples projects were. i was liek "oo this is nice, we;re really supportive people" cuz we;re all ike "well its all messsy and they drew stick figures instaead of real people and it doesnt make sense" blahblahblah. but then we got to work on our own comic strips. i love mine brits and jennys! im so happy with the way its turning out. i feel kinda bad cuz i dont mean to, but i feel like im taking over. and i totalllly dont want to be. i mean.. theyre just so go-with-the-flow that i'm like "do you guys ahve any objectives? what do you think we should do" and theyre like "i like that idea, its fine just keep going" i mean like.. ahh. someone please disagree!
i mean sure i love to argue with people haha, and OCCASIONALLY i'll look for a fight but thats hardley ever and with people who i dont like at all. but please be a little less passive and little more agressive. i like being the leader when i'm supposed to be. but i dont like taking over. i mean, this always happens! in bio it was happening a ton! i was the only one coming up with ideas. i think that might be cuz everyone was too wrapped up in derkes stories but STILL.
what we did in english wasnt important. other than the fact that ms.bascom had story time and told us a story. it was the thre little pigs, only different. cuz it was from the wolfs point of view. i already had the book and have read it like five bagillion times so i didnt really pay attention. cept.. see ... she was makinga lll these wiiicked funny sounds that everyone was cracking up. she did what kindergartener teachers do. she made a different voice for each character, and then totalllly exaggerated the parts where she had to sneeze. i was liek "whoa there.. maybe i shouldnt have sat next to you" but oh well. whatahyagonnado sometimes.
in history we're starting a enw project that has to do with the war of 1812. my group is julie, jamie, kristina, and harrison (and me obviously) and we have to do the treaty of ghent. WOO HOO FUN! ... not. turns out it in 1814. NICE ONE SIMMS. i'm beginning to not like him. we're supposed to make a video (haha yeah.. sound familiar) and its gonan be a newsbroadcast and stuff but the thing is... everyones busy. julie has lacrosse, harrison has to work, i have dance and physical therepy (GRR) and kristina has track. i dono what jamie has but whatever. so we're all pissed of cuz its due in class on friday. we have to get info, and make a story board, and film it and edit it and everything in THREE DAYS. .. um.. excuse me?? i complained to simms about it and hes like "nope, its friday and thats that" so im like "BUT YOU DIDNT EVEN HEAR ME OUT" so then i was yelling at him in the library abuot how its not gonan get done and hes like "well ms.miller you're busy on saturday anyway." and then i wa sliek "no im not cuz i cant do track this week, you saw the note, my doctor wont let" and hes like 'well what about all the other people in this class that are busy with track on saturday?" and im like "well what about all these people who dont have plans on sundays?" and hes like "ms.miller, go return to youer group, its due friday and thats it." and then a couple other people complained but i mean.. GOSHHH. and we pointed out that kristina can legally (so to speak) stkip track cuz school comes before sports and that really put him on the spot cuz hes the coach haha. and hes like 'wel what are you gonan tell the other coaches! that you have to do a project for me? i'll get fired from being a coach" and we're liek "aww boo hoo that would be DEVASTATING" heh. yah. pftttt.
but anyway here i am, telling oyu about my day, and downloading songs from the internet. i foudn this program thats [illegal] ahem but its free and thats what i need cuz im dirt poor.
so... how was your day?
i've talked so much today im ready to duct tape my mouth up myself. i'm listening to my new killers cd. its AWESOMEEE. i love it. i got an american hi-fi cd too. ME GUSTA LOS DISCOS COMPACTOS PORQUE BAILAR Y CANTAR ES MI FAVORITA ACTIVIDAD DESPUES LAS CLASES.
i'm kinda hungry now that i'm sitting her and doing tonight. and considering i didnt eat lunch cuz i was too busy chatting away. gosh..thats when you knwo youre a talkoholic- when youre too busy to eat. hah.
everything will be alriiiiight! [sung in a british 80's punk rock tone] [followed by a guitar solo]
>smile< like you mean it!
with anticipation for the next day, some food, a pillow and a blanket, an electric guitar {WHICH MY DAD SAID HE MAY GET ME IF IM SERIOUS ABOUT THIS 'I WANNA LEARN HOW TO PLAY' THING}, a nice warm shower, and a homework machine,
>> <3 miss rachel <- te he i love my little dance class! theyre so cute! i cant wait to see them again on wednesday!!
of breakin' little hearts
like the one in me
thats ok, lets see how you do it
put up your dukes
lets get down to it
i hate thaking the fricken bus. i just want to kill all those little stupid sixth and seventh graders. i mean... honeslty.. i'd rather walk the 7 miles home than take that stupid bus home. they're soooo gross and immature i was THIS CLOSE to running down the aisle with my hands out and slapping them all.
school was alright today. in bio we've decided to do a video for our presentation. this is the ecology project we're tlakina botu here.. ya know.. the one thats practically half our grade. in my gourp is pete, ali, emma, derek and me. it should be good even if derek decides to enrich us all with his fricken vacation stories about how he got drunk like every night. i mean.. hey.. lest CHANGE THE TOPIC. hes like "yahhh we're so bringin a bucnh of beer to the beach and gettin drunk" cuz we have to go to good harbor beach in gloucester. i'm like "yahhh we're so not bringing you to the beach to get drunk" ehh i hate people like that. i mean.. its one thing to not do your work when youre workin in a group. it's another thing to not do your work and indulge us in your fricken stupid fantasies.
in chorus, i had fun. its wierd like, i'm all into it now hahah. now that i know what we're doing, that is. i practiced our songs over vaca.. yeah i know.. i feel sorta like really geeky but it helped a lot. all those sharps and flats and stuff, well, i dont knwo which notes they are haha. cuz i mean, it takes to much time to find the note on the page and then follow the line to the beginning of that mesure thing to see if theres a flat or sharp symbol there. cuz by then we've moved on and are on that next note. maybe i should wear glasses for chorus. ...or maybe not
soo in lunch i decided to tell a few stories of my own. cept, mine were 100% true. i indulged (haha love that word) nina and jenny and brit in the details of my vaca. i was talking for 25 minutes strait, i mean like,... dont-even-pause-to-breathe-kind-of-talking. and its pretty funyn cuz the entire cafe was quiet and then i realized how loud i had gotten. i mean like.. i was really gettin into it! i had sooo much fun this vacation!!! and i made sure EVERYONE knew it. hahah. yah but when the bell rang i ended up throwing my entire sandwich away. i took ONE bite haha. and then i realized that i prob should have eaten more, tlkaed less cuz i wasnt gonna eat for another 4 hours. but oh well. i was too wound up in telling my story. haha nina and i were laughing our fucking asses of the whole time. and then jamie started making fun of me cuz i'm a hand talker. i dono, when i wave my hands in the air it just helps me get my point across! dont ask me why, its just a habit. i think i get it from ym mom. haha just ask erik and bret if you wanan know what that has to do about (HAHAH)! but anyway... yah so if you wanna hear that whole story just give me a call and i'll gladly explain to you my fun filled vacation.
in art, which i actgualyl had BEFORE lunch we did this wicked stupid thing and said how bad other peoples projects were. i was liek "oo this is nice, we;re really supportive people" cuz we;re all ike "well its all messsy and they drew stick figures instaead of real people and it doesnt make sense" blahblahblah. but then we got to work on our own comic strips. i love mine brits and jennys! im so happy with the way its turning out. i feel kinda bad cuz i dont mean to, but i feel like im taking over. and i totalllly dont want to be. i mean.. theyre just so go-with-the-flow that i'm like "do you guys ahve any objectives? what do you think we should do" and theyre like "i like that idea, its fine just keep going" i mean like.. ahh. someone please disagree!
i mean sure i love to argue with people haha, and OCCASIONALLY i'll look for a fight but thats hardley ever and with people who i dont like at all. but please be a little less passive and little more agressive. i like being the leader when i'm supposed to be. but i dont like taking over. i mean, this always happens! in bio it was happening a ton! i was the only one coming up with ideas. i think that might be cuz everyone was too wrapped up in derkes stories but STILL.
what we did in english wasnt important. other than the fact that ms.bascom had story time and told us a story. it was the thre little pigs, only different. cuz it was from the wolfs point of view. i already had the book and have read it like five bagillion times so i didnt really pay attention. cept.. see ... she was makinga lll these wiiicked funny sounds that everyone was cracking up. she did what kindergartener teachers do. she made a different voice for each character, and then totalllly exaggerated the parts where she had to sneeze. i was liek "whoa there.. maybe i shouldnt have sat next to you" but oh well. whatahyagonnado sometimes.
in history we're starting a enw project that has to do with the war of 1812. my group is julie, jamie, kristina, and harrison (and me obviously) and we have to do the treaty of ghent. WOO HOO FUN! ... not. turns out it in 1814. NICE ONE SIMMS. i'm beginning to not like him. we're supposed to make a video (haha yeah.. sound familiar) and its gonan be a newsbroadcast and stuff but the thing is... everyones busy. julie has lacrosse, harrison has to work, i have dance and physical therepy (GRR) and kristina has track. i dono what jamie has but whatever. so we're all pissed of cuz its due in class on friday. we have to get info, and make a story board, and film it and edit it and everything in THREE DAYS. .. um.. excuse me?? i complained to simms about it and hes like "nope, its friday and thats that" so im like "BUT YOU DIDNT EVEN HEAR ME OUT" so then i was yelling at him in the library abuot how its not gonan get done and hes like "well ms.miller you're busy on saturday anyway." and then i wa sliek "no im not cuz i cant do track this week, you saw the note, my doctor wont let" and hes like 'well what about all the other people in this class that are busy with track on saturday?" and im like "well what about all these people who dont have plans on sundays?" and hes like "ms.miller, go return to youer group, its due friday and thats it." and then a couple other people complained but i mean.. GOSHHH. and we pointed out that kristina can legally (so to speak) stkip track cuz school comes before sports and that really put him on the spot cuz hes the coach haha. and hes like 'wel what are you gonan tell the other coaches! that you have to do a project for me? i'll get fired from being a coach" and we're liek "aww boo hoo that would be DEVASTATING" heh. yah. pftttt.
but anyway here i am, telling oyu about my day, and downloading songs from the internet. i foudn this program thats [illegal] ahem but its free and thats what i need cuz im dirt poor.
so... how was your day?
i've talked so much today im ready to duct tape my mouth up myself. i'm listening to my new killers cd. its AWESOMEEE. i love it. i got an american hi-fi cd too. ME GUSTA LOS DISCOS COMPACTOS PORQUE BAILAR Y CANTAR ES MI FAVORITA ACTIVIDAD DESPUES LAS CLASES.
i'm kinda hungry now that i'm sitting her and doing tonight. and considering i didnt eat lunch cuz i was too busy chatting away. gosh..thats when you knwo youre a talkoholic- when youre too busy to eat. hah.
everything will be alriiiiight! [sung in a british 80's punk rock tone] [followed by a guitar solo]
>smile< like you mean it!
with anticipation for the next day, some food, a pillow and a blanket, an electric guitar {WHICH MY DAD SAID HE MAY GET ME IF IM SERIOUS ABOUT THIS 'I WANNA LEARN HOW TO PLAY' THING}, a nice warm shower, and a homework machine,
>> <3 miss rachel <- te he i love my little dance class! theyre so cute! i cant wait to see them again on wednesday!!
// posted by RACH @ 2:52 PM 
