Monday, January 21, 2008
Sunday, January 13, 2008
Sunday, December 9, 2007
Friday, November 30, 2007
I want to do German; talked to friends, and they said the liked the course, actually LEARNED SOMETHING (omgoodness, a shocker, right?). My mom's like, if you do that, make sure you keep a 97 or higher in the class! ummm, I'm no good at languages, I doubt that'll happen...but hey! getting away from the Chinese teacher is gonna be good for both of us.
"There isn't a problem with safety in this class, but if she doesn't shut up, there will be!"
Some people may go" OMG WHAT VIOLENCE!" , but for those of us who are suffering, a comment like that now and then merits a smile/laugh.
Ahhh, it's little funnies like this and a lot of sugar that are keeping me alive right now :D
Saturday, November 17, 2007
Saturday, November 3, 2007
You know high school is owning you if you mean to take a 2 hour nap and sleep for 15 hours straight.
Yep, that's exactly what I did yesterday evening to this morning! Some of you may have been wondering why I wasn't on AIM for the normal 5 hours, well, that's your reason!
Friday, October 26, 2007
Thursday, October 25, 2007
Friday, October 12, 2007
You know you're a band freak if oversleeping means waking up after 6:30A.M.
ahhhh goood times. TIME TO ROCK AT THE COMPETITION TOMORROW YEAHYEAHYEAHYEAHYEAHWHOOPAGEYEAH!
Wednesday, October 3, 2007
Oh man it felt good getting this out of my system.
Monday, October 1, 2007
It doesn't care how sleepy you are when your 4 hours of sleep are up.
It passes too quickly when you're having fun and when you have to finish those last few homework questions before class starts.
It passes too slowly when a boring teacher is giving a boring lecture.
When you want something to happen, time seems to stand absolutely STILL.
In conclusion, time is a poophead
Sunday, September 30, 2007
Saturday, September 22, 2007
To be honest I'm scared to touch it. I don't want to make fingerprint marks on it..... :(
Monday, September 17, 2007
This is more for horn players than anyone else: You know you're a band freak if the word horny means horn related and does not initially bring up any inappropriate thoughts.
Yeah, this trait was exemplified by me today; I'm just way too weird to fit into normal people society.
Sunday, September 16, 2007
The crowd is yelling and cheering excitedly, they anticipate many great touchdowns scored today. Some crazy diehard fans paint their faces, while others hold up large, colorful posters. People walk around carrying beverages and snacks, and the smell of soda, nachos, and popcorn lingers in the air. The atmosphere is tense, but energetic. The cool night air is refreshing, as are the numerous swarms of crickets falling upon people and their possessions. The mascots fighting each other are hilarious. The band plays happily and the audience applauds as the teams rush onto the field. However, by the time the night is over only one team shall emerge victorious; the other, with depressed and defeated looks on their faces. The teams rest up for halftime, but for the bands halftime is the most important time because of the halftime show. After halftime the action really starts to heat up. There is: random screaming which causes one to almost go deaf, the opposing bands trying to outdo each other, the crazy mellophones dancing, and the unexpected win!?!?. Of course, the day (more like night) wouldn't be complete without having to return home at almost and still have to finish your homework. This is a typical football game night for the committed marching band student.
This was a English imagery essay based off my previous post. I just added a little here and a lot there and had some help from an ownage friend.
Saturday, September 15, 2007
Friday, September 14, 2007
IS 5 foot 7 BUT IS A MIDGET AT HEART. SHE'S JUST OWNAGELY COOL LIKE THAT.
SOMEDAY THE DAY WILL COME WHERE EVERYONE WANTS TO BE A MIDGET, AND I WILL CHERISH THAT DAY
Saturday, September 8, 2007
And I thought of another way you know High School is owning you. Here goes.
You know high school is owning you if you draw and color Pokemon just to procrastinate doing homework.
Thursday, September 6, 2007
Monday, September 3, 2007
Some of you out there may be asking, how would you fare if you were a total middle between tough and nice? Well, I have a good and gullible friend who is just like that. She is constantly teased (more by me than anyone else) and miserable. She is so miserable in fact that she laughs at herself (lol!). And yes, she does get trampled by the giants of society. What we need to learn from her sacrifice is to stand tall(er), midgets of this cruel planet! Stick together, learn from each other to survive in this world!
peace out, fellow shorties.
Sunday, September 2, 2007
The first week is over. I SURVIVED!!! YAY (claps and cheers and jumps around and hits a table then lays on the ground like peter griffin going ahhhhh. sssss, aaaaaaahhh, sssss aahhhhhh, ssssss, ahhhhhh).
anyways yay Jasper High School’s infamous first week (not really but i felt like saying that) is over. yay 1/36 through the school year!!! I’m not failing anything yayayay. of course I wouldn’t know because I havent gotten that many assignments back yet, but I don’t think I’m failing. whooopeee! more sleep this weekend!! more homework too but more sleep!! sleeeeeep zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz oh right I’m writing a post, sorry about that. I feel like adding to the You Know High School is Owning You list so hear goes.
You know high school is owning you if you have to make up a random blog about it to vent frustration.
post comments if you have ideas about high school or this weird mysterious thing we call life or whatever, its alllll goooood (not really).
This is your number one sleep deprived person, signing out…zzzzzzzzzzzzzzz
Saturday, September 1, 2007
You may (but probably aren’t) asking yourself, how does one classify themselves as a band freak? Well I have created and will continue to add onto this list of classifications.
You know you’re a band freak if:
1. While brushing your teeth you start doing the tube of toothpaste exercise (a marching band exercise, but of course you should already know that, right?).
2. While randomly listening to a piece of music (like Rhapsody in Blue) you start singing and fingering your music.
3. (This relates to #2) You suck at singing but sing along loudly and uglily (is that a word?) anyways.
4. You start marching, sliding, or back marching to places (like to your classes in school or to the bus).
5. You periodically yell: I LOVE BAND! or GO HORNS! or I LOVE PRACTICING MUSIC! or something similar.
6. You relate costs of things to your instrument (like: That couch costs as much as a horn!).
7. You say something like: why do I have to spend 30 minutes, watching TV? I could be practicing horn!
8. you want to be a musician when you grow up.
9. You have added your band teacher’s and phone number/ email to your contacts list.
10. You brag about things like: marching band has helped me have a flatter core/better posture/a shoulder muscle I never knew existed!!!
so far this is my list. Please post a comment with your results, I am seeing how I stack up to other people (i should say more normal people, heeheeheeheeheheeehee evil laugh). In case you didn’t know, I exhibit all of the characteristics in this list!!! YEAH!!! GO BAND!!!!!
Friday, August 31, 2007
in the first post I mentioned the need to be tough, but I know that there are people in this world that aren’t like that. soooooo without further ado, here’s number two.
2. get on someone’s good side. there are kind people out there that would be terrible at being bold and rough, but are terribly nice and polite. and who can resist the allure of a sweet midget?
The most important thing is DON’T BE TIMID!!! there is a difference between nice and timid, and timid people get walked all over in mainstream society.
I am a freshman (FISH!! yes, yes i know) at a very competitive and Azn school. This is day 4, and I am so sleep deprived that I feel like I’m living in third person, nodding off every few minutes, and am humming band music for no reason (oh wait, I do that anyways).
I am in marching band and hopefully will make the basketball team, therefore my day starts at 5:40am. There has not been one day so far that I’ve slept before midnight, and i average about half of the recommended (and impossible to get) 8-9 hours of blessed rest. I am taking 3 honors classes and a course for college credit, along with band (ownage!), chinese, and athletics.
this is the second segment of my stories of woe.
i entitle this: You Know High School Is Owning You If….
1. On the third day of school, you work on homework for so long that you could only manage to get 3 hours of sleep.
2. You are a crazy Azn nerdy weirdo, but by day 3 of high school, you are absolutely ecstatic just to be passing.
3. You start saying stupid things to try to lift your morale like: yay I am officially through 1/60 of the school year!!
so far, this is all i could think of, but i will try to keep adding to this list. feel free to comment if you have ideas on the list or crazy experiences or whatever
Thursday, August 30, 2007
allow me to introduce myself.
i am just a random overachieving azn high schooler who has no free time but makes a blog simply for the sake of randomness and unwillingness to start on my homework, which is rather extensive and frightening. if any of you other unfortunate souls called high schoolers out there are reading this post, i’m sure you can relate to my misery. in these next posts i shall start to explain my predicament, or maybe go delirious and say something completely off topic.
How am I still alive? How did I not get trampled over by the giants of this world? You will find these and answers to many other questions shortly.
1. be tough: if you don’t want to get pushed around, build a tough image. Normally people don't view shorties as a threat and thus feel that they can do anything to you. Don’t take crap from anyone, and if you can reach, punch him/her in the nose if he/she teases you. you want to be a person people look down to in fear!
i will add more to this shortly (no pun intended)