- finish sewing!
- write roast/toast speech
- start roast/toast powerpoint
- finish physics lab
It was on Halloween in 1981, in the village of Godric’s Hollow that James and Lilly Potter were murdered by Lord Voldemort. Because of Lilly’s incredible sacrifice, Harry Potter was able to survive Voldemort’s attack. Defeating Lord Voldemort and restoring peace to the wizarding world.
Today we honour Lily and James Potter’s sacrifice and all the other lives lost during the first wizarding war.
I’M SO EXCITED.
Everyone documented person who was alive yesterday is also alive today. The last known day that this has occurred was August 13th, 1978.
this is full of happiness, although I find it hard to believe.
Tech Theatre - I guess it’s fun. I mean, I love it. But I miss the kind of closeness, we’re all friends here so we can talk about whatever of my fourth period at Jasper. That was probably my favorite class last year. Actually, it was.
Pre-Calc - I hate that I took regs, but I’d be drowning in Honors. This class is a joke. I never do my homework and I always get As on the tests. The whole team thing is stupid. My previous team was good, I suppose. Another girl and I understood what was going on so team quizzes weren’t completely awful. But now I have two guys who don’t even try. One gets like 50% of the information (but how hard is factoring, really?) and the other one just kind of sits there or copies our answers. Everytime I make an attempt to be social, they completely ignore me. I hate it! We’re not even a team. We’re three individuals forced to sit at a clump of tables. NOTHING WORKS.
French 3H - I love French. I love the subject. I love sitting next to Kate and Edward. I hate that our teacher spends half the class talking about French Club events nobody goes to and the other half grading our homework. Like we spend 2 days learning stuff (vocab with the occasional bit of grammar) and the next three sort of practicing it and taking a quiz over it. It’s an easy 4.5 though. Which I’m overly grateful for.
Newspaper - I love the people and I love this class and it’s very interesting and yes, it’s very stressful. It’s just really hard to get stuff done because half the people we want to find are at lunch… Our teacher’s nice but when she gets mad, she goes INSANE. It scares me and you can never tell what she’s thinking and sometimes she says things and it sounds really rude and demeaning even though it may not have been meant like that but who really knows? Her edits are rude like that too.
AMSTUD - I love the class. I hate the way it’s taught. I hate that the curriculum SUCKS. This could be a fabulous class, but it’s not! It makes me so mad. It has so much potential! It’s also a lot of work. And the double block thing is great sometimes but awful other times. Sometimes we have class discussions for 2 hours. And interesting as they are, they get old after the first hour. And the second hour is a blur of misery. I’m still in high school. My attention span is that of a dog’s. I’m a teenager. IT’S NOT IN MY GENETIC MAKEUP TO BE ALERT.
Physics H - Dude, just kill me. I HATE IT. I don’t get it, no matter how much I try. I can’t wrap my head around the simplest of things. I get the algebraic math stuff. I’ve got that down. But the concepts are annoying and I don’t like them. I don’t, don’t, don’t like them. It’s only going to get worse. And I should start my bridge project.
something about you is so fake, but I can’t put my finger on it. you’re like every girl I’ve seen before. just a copy of a copy of a copy. it’s almost funny, because you used to be a person. now you’re just some girl I used to know, a friend I used to have. your attempt to become different has made you just like everyone else.
- Walk into your local gym.
- Beat up everyone inside.
- Demand a badge.
- Move on to the next gym.
Funnier than it should have been.
HOW HAVE I NEVER DISCOVERED THE MIRACLE THAT GLITTER IS TILL TODAY!?
I honestly don’t get on very much anymore. ):
I’m quieter. But I guess it’s harder to be loud on a screen. This isn’t video chat is it? I’m angstyer. That’s not even a word. I also use better language. When I talk, I’m kinda just spilling shit out and when I type, I can run something over in my head and mentally edit it to make it sound better.