Every time I get angry and make an entry on here, I come back and wonder why I was in such a bad mood. It's weird to look at how upset I was only a couple of days ago.
Back to school.
Mel let it slip that she knew about people getting the essays back, and as soon as she turned around Ms Kirkwood made a face at me and glared, mouthing "YOU!"
But she still got me a book even though it wasn't for art, and picked up my broken dictionary when it dropped.
Made me feel happy.
The first day of school was really good actually... RE I listened and contributed, Design Tech I just sat there, Yearbook meeting I showed her my cover and page ideas and she really liked them and in French I had actually done the homework/oral.
Plus I got to borrow the preeeetty book =]
Wednesday... I felt sick in Studio because I knew that No 1, she knew that I told people that I got it back and No 2, that I had maths coming up. So I sat there the whole time staring into space (partly due to the fact that I had had only 3 hours sleep actually... damn Focus Statement) and ignoring what was going on in the class. I then panicked, and as soon as the class ended, knew I needed an interview from SOMEBODY for my writing folio article, so I asked the teacher if she could help me out. She actually gave me some really good stuff, and it was really interesting to see it from the art teacher's perspective, especially when she was talking about politics within the school, between the two departments.
Ohhh she's the nicest person ever, and half the time I treat her like crap. But I'm a changed person: I've been doing homework! OMIGOSH! I know, huh? Trippy.
Today in Design Tech we evaluated underwear. We had to rate it, to see which pair was best. We all loved the old nanna panties, they are the best things ever. And as for the g-string, as for whether or not it fits into the environment: "It fits RIGHT UP my environment!" Very eloquently put by Jess. God, it was hilarious... and the other group got toothbrushes. Haha.
After school Ellie and Ellouise were looking at my Design Tech folio. Ellouise was getting jealous, and made a comment about how arty my handwriting is, in fact how arty my entire folio was: that she could never do things like that, and that's why she didn't do Studio. I wasn't really paying much attention to them, because I was trying to figure out how to cut my pattern with only half a table at my disposal, but then Ellie made a comment about how much I reminded her of this girl she knew. As soon as she said that, Ellouise wanted to know who it was, and Ellie told her. Elise. Which is weird, because I actually thought of her when Ellie said girl she knew. But this interested me so much, that I went on Elise's myspace as soon as I got home and tried to draw parallels. We look a bit similar I suppose, we like the exact same movies, we are both pretty shy in real life, and, oh yeah... we both have a habit of talking about Ms Kirkwood, despite the fact that Elise graduated in 2004.
Not that Ellie would have been talking about any of this, because she barely knows that stuff about me. I think she probably meant my habit of taking photos of random shit, or the fact that my handwriting was arty. I'm not suuure. Anyway, it intrigued me.
Must dash, Gilmore Girls is on.... now.
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