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Ok. I've got 30 minutes to finish this. I'm going to write up anything I can involving my birthday, including what I've thought of my journal entries so far. In case you haven't noticed, like I have, I've actually kept a consistent pace on writing in this journal for over a year now.
Hmm..let's start off. I'm now 17 years old, back at 7:57 a.m. I woke up at 4 this morning, to finish some math homework, and of course, because of today, I have no problem waking up, I just run a little behind schedule from watching Paranoia Agent. I ate Eggos for breakfast with Blueberry syrup, aside from my frozen Pop-Tarts, so yeah, I decided to treat myself.
Did my homework, and hopped on the bus. Not much special there, but a Sophomore did ask for my flashlight, since yesterday I brought it to see on the bus to do my homework, and she liked my idea. Got to school, and Josh gave me a rather odd greeting. Pretended to add work being shown to my homework. Went to Government, got wished Happy Birthday by a couple people. Continued the big stupid re-enactment of creating the constitution. This time we got two things decided in 45 minutes. New record, yesterday we couldn't even decide on one.
Algebra was a whole other story. Busted my a** to fill in the answers for yesterday's actual assignment. Luckily, looked up at the clock right on time, and muttered a congratulations to myself for making it for 17 years. Few friends nearby heard me, wished me a good day. Aide came in with what I figured was my little birthday wish from the school staff with a nice little Vo-Tech pen. Ms. App created this idea last year. I'm glad, they got it right this year, when I was a Junior, I got the card a month late. I guess she had more time to prepare this year.
Class was ending, so I turned in my assignment. Didn't have the work shown, and according to Dr. Robotnik, that's a no credit, hoped that all the stuff I wrote on it, he'd buy that I did some work. No chance. He asked me why, and I answered truthfully that I had just copied out of the book. I went to pack up, kinda sad that I should have at least tried to fake the work like I had done earlier. He walked up to me with my paper, with a check mark next to it, meaning I got credit, with the words, "Happy Birthday" written under the check. I put on a weak smile, and almost cried. I didn't deserve it, and I could barely thank him. "Why are you looking like that? You're supposed to be happy."
"Well, I don't want to accept it."
"Yeah, well take it this time, and don't pull that anymore."
So I had a guilt trip until I was in Psychology class. We turned in our results of our Roscharch Test, you know, the ink blot tests. Leona handed me and Tony some candy she had in her bag, apparently cause we sit next to her, and we rock like that. It was nice, I'm still trying to get Ms. Klein to pronounce Emiliano correctly, she keeps calling me Milano, like those fancy a** cookies.
Now, I'm in Web Sci, making stupid Flash animations, cause Ms. Shugars isn't here, and I swear if this substitute doesn't sit the hell down and stop looking over my shoulder, I'm gonna "stretch" and pop him in the mouth. This is my journal, my business. Although, I think he's been taking the hints when I turn off my monitor whenever he walks by. twisted
Now for some interesting facts about my Birthday:
Zodiac: Libra Birthstone: Opal Flower: Calendula (represents grief and jealousy)
Holidays And Observances: ALA (American Library Association) was founded October 6, 1876 Bipolar Awareness Day, October 6, 2005 The Jazz Singer, the first talking movie opened on October 6, 1927 LSD is declared illegal in the US on October 6, 1966 Mad Hatter Day, October 6, 1983 Poetry Day (National - UK) - Thursday, October 6, 2005
October 6th Birthdays: 1906: Janet Gaynor, Winner of the very first 'Oscar'
Not much, but I think it will do..thanks for reading!! heart
Edible Substance · Thu Oct 06, 2005 @ 07:44pm · 1 Comments |
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