I today I was back in the the beloved halls of RHS. I nearly retched as I entered the door. Shallowness has a tendency to make me ill. All the girls were wearing the new clothes they recieved for Christmas. Honestly, I ask you, what parent in their right mind buys these things for their kids!? Not only are half of these clothes way against school dress-code but it's put them at a very high risk for hypothermia! January is not tanktop season!
Classes were somewhat mundane. We began working on our commercial project for Mass. Comm. My partner and I are doing a commercial for Vess brand root beer. No sodium is our big selling point. haha. English was our teacher telling us the same things over and over about how cite our sources for the reasearch project. Then we watched some more of Dead Poets Society. It's probably the first time I have ever enjoyed a movie shown in English class. Choir we began prepping songs for our choir tour to Duluth. I really don't look forward to it. Just because I have to spend time with a lot of people I can't stand for 3 days. And in Creative Writing I had to read the short story I wrote. I forgot over break how Hokey my writing was. I was ashamed to read it aloud. *mortifaction*
I went to work on my paper after school, and just as I was about to save all my new work the computer just went black. For no apparent reason. So I lost all my new work, of course.
I came home to find my little sister doing dishes and my brother spraying everything with febreeze. When I questioned my sister as to what was going on she responded "Your brother is a slave drving." Suddenly, he was my brother. I'm scared to touch stuff..it all looks so clean. haha, but all in all life has been purdy excellent.
We had youth group last night and there were just four of us there...it reminded me of the ol' days. My youth pastor was especially sarcastic last night...it was kinda fun actually. It gave me a just cause to use my stash of one-liners. We played this board game that involved building cities and claiming stuff. I was once again reminded of the stark difference between males and females. We girls made plans of what we would do, gave a small smile if we made a good move, and emitted a small sigh if things took a turn for our worse. The guys on the other hand seemed convinced that the game really garenteed them global domination. They roared in raw male power if the move was in their favor and then generally shouted a phyiscal threat in the about their impending reign as the winner. And, if their unworthy opponent happened to block one of their moves they wailed in pain as though they were a wounded animal who was fighting for their dying breath. This is why co-ed board games...just don't work well.
Lata-Em
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THATCHED ROOF COTTAGES!!!!!!!
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