xxvii* The good, the bad and the ugly.

Feeling: melodramatic
ok so today was kinda....odd? meh lets see: i had programming first period where the teacher actually sat beside me and talked me through a whole thing for 70 MINUTES!! He spent the WHOLE class time next to me. oh man. then there was english where we had a quiz on act III of hamlet and i got 84 :D which is awesome for me cuz english is only my first language 8-)... then was math were just just worked for a bit. oh but between math and english there was an mini emergency assembly for grade 11 where they spoke bout not letting off and not like ignoring school cuz marks are in..yeah rite. pfffff lol. but yeah after lunch was french which is never pleasent. oh and i got the yearbook ads out for parents to buy pages :D:D:D. yay. only took a month. yeah so my day was ok till then. then i had bball practice that ended after 30 min cuz the midgets had a game and i was sooo happy to get to go home at 3:30. then guess what? i got VOLUNTEERED by my other teamates to be the timer of the game till 5pm. eugh. i was sooo pissed and then when i left, i was uber pissed and wanted a lift home cuz i was so tired, but nobody could get me one. so it was gettin desperate. then suddenly...*cue lightbulb over head* i had a spark of geniusnes. ok so my parents were thinking bout getting a 2nd car, but didnt cuz they did the math and figured out its cheaper to just get an account with a taxi company (like those paper things u fill out), so yeah i remebered i had saved one from last time i went out cuz i got a lift home so grabbed a cab home and was happy and for some reason all i could think of was coming home to write in my blog (this site, as i call it) so yeah weird eh? yeah so beneath the surfase of this ordinary day, my brain was thinkin of some stuff. i remember some1 said something that i thought should definatly be discussed in my blog, just like in "xii* Blue Eyes", but i forgot so i guess if it was a good thought, it will come back as my grandmother always said. but ok here's another question. why do skinny guys wear like normal to small size shirts, big guys wear HUGE shirts, and why do like guys who work out but dont always look really buff wear the tighest shit they can find? eugh that bugs me (yes i kno i sound like a woman, so shutup) i always feel like im 20lbs heavier when i put on a big shirt and when i put one on thats too small, it feels weird again. thats why i have like 3 shirts i love and the rest of them u hardly ever see me wear. ahh man do i ever need fashion help. i wanna be like mikem, except mike keane, not jordan lol. yeah anywho so everyone i sent crush cans got them. yay. i'm drinking a chocolate milk my mom bought me. man my life is so boring right now, but the week days always are, right :S? (ps how do u put like pictures in ur comments? every name has a pic, i want one!!) this is charlie from montreal reminding you to help keep the pet population down so keep ur pets nutered or spaded. (anyone kno wat thats from :P) -- EDIT -- omg how could i forget?! i finally found out who my crazy valetine's day stalkers from the study were. it was christine, evy and maeagan and then also lua and julia helped. i knew it was them! but i had to send them an annonymous crush so that i'd have something to bargan with hehe. -- edit -- yeah ok so its like 11pm and i feel like shit. I had a bunch of math questions on trig equations due tomorrow and i wanted to finish reading the french that was due forever ago. instead i bearly did any math, and feel guilty because im prob gonna hafta miss venturers tmr nite because for thursday i have a chem test & assignement, english journal & grammar, and i have to have picked a book to read for the next book talk. i need to do well on this chem test, i need my marks to go up. eugh. this year's marks count for university and i only found that out like a month ago so im pretty pissed off cuz its like grade 10 all over again. fuck. my parents are at some comedy night fundraiser for my school and should be home soon. id better hit the hay. ahh they're home...
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Yeah, but I know my uncle and my grandfather... so it's not them. I think it's one of my mom's friends because no family members were with her when she was in college.

The titles are latin, babe. I TOLD you I was copying you.
chh I take latin.
all the cool kids do.
got you there, babe.

and just what do you think the romans spoke?
Actually it was supposed to say "I take latin" but the italicized 'I' looked more like a type-oed slash.

No, bro, the romanians speak romanian.
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I know you were joking.
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I am trying hard not to bc my bf is a youth minister. I don't want to loose him. And I really don't think that he is like that
hey you have 2 go 2 picture manager and then up load a pic and make it for ur comment thing...hold up, ill comment again with the full directions...
~kimmi~
ps-i like ur diary name!!!