Monday, December 18, 2006

Ha, only ten days this time.

I baaaa-aaack!
D'ja miss me?
I was in a funk last week so I wouldn'ta been verra esiten anyways.
Where did I last leave off? Oh, Evan's birthday right. Okay.

Erm. Nothing exciting happened between here and there. I was in a bad mood all that week and then Friday I was in a pretty good mood. I wrote about the hospitality room thingy yeah? Nope, I dint.
Well, last Monday Evan, Brady, Haylee, Addy, Sara, and me stayed to help Mr.B with the CMS A. Team tournament. It was lots of fun. Brady got stuck on time duty though. XP Evan and I had hospitality room duty. XD Mr.B left me and Evan in the room with all the food. There were ColbyJack cheeze cubes! XDXDXDXD We sat on the tables and looked official while other teams ate our food. Well, that's what I did. Evan . . . I don't know what to say here . . . he . . . primped. It's a good a word as any. He fixed plates and arranged crackers and threw away empty plates and dirty forks. He was so OCD it was hilarious! I made fun of him the whole time. And the fan squeaked.
We'd sit in there and watch people eat for five minutes then everyone would go back to the match and we would sit in the hospitality room alone for an hour or something. He read Flight Vol. 2 that I bought at Borders the other day. I got Rise of the Ogre (Gorillaz bio) and The Melancholy Death of Oyster Boy and Other Stories by Tim Burton. It was good. I got the Futurehead's new album and Goldfrapp, too. I got the Plain White T's as well, but I think I want to return them and get Say Anything instead. Pandora's been throwing a lot of their stuff at me.

I digress. Back to today:
Nothing in TTB or Health today.
Geometery: We obtained a new nickname today. We are the Nütral Section. We are the ÜberNerd Herd. We are the Brady Bunch (according to Mr. McMealy). We have now been dubbed The Set by Ms. Brusselsprouts.
XD (Look Evan I put you in the middle.)
We were talking about Today, Tomorrow, and Yesterday and Brady and I were arguing against Evan that you could be in Yesterday . . . if you had a time machine, but you still could and that was the point. Anyway Ms. Brusselsprouts was listening to us because we'd interrupted her teaching and as we realized she was listening we began to include her in the conversation. "What are you talking about?" she asked us.
"We're talking about whether or not you can be in Yesterday."
She looked at us. "Is that math?"
"It's physics."
"But is it math?"
"Math is physics right?"
She gathered her stuff and said, "I'm going back to my desk where there is some sanity."
We laughed and kept talking. A few minutes later when the conversation had moved on to something like Evan repeating "Brady ith a poopyhead!" Ms. Brusselsprouts shouted, "You three in the front!" All six of us (there were another 'three in the front' that she yelled at too) turned to her. "Not Cody and you, you three," she waved at us. "You three are a Set."
So now we are The Set. Luverly isn't it?
English nothing much.
During lunch Evan and I ate Greg then Brady's chips.
Advisory was mostly a meeting on the Finals on Wednesday and Thursday then reading Enchantment for me.
Phys Sci was nothing much. Just a test.
Art was the Final. I'm on the colored pencil still. I hope I can finish!
We took notes on baseball (XP) in Am His.
Biology: We played a fun game. It was on natural selection. Some of us had meter sticks, some pens, and some nothing and you got a food grabbing device (wad of stickytack). You put the food grabbing device on your food grabbing arm (meter stick, pen, or finger) and you couldn't bend. You had to pick up scraps of paper that were food and you had to have at least five pieces of food to survive at the end. The food was on the floor, chairs, and tables. I got no food grabbing arm the first round and therefore picked up no food because everyone else beat me to the food on the tables which was the only food I could reach. I died.
Then Rebecca brought me back in as her offspring in a snappy bit of reincarnation in the second round and I got a long arm, but I still died because there was less food and I still wasn't that quick. I got two pieces that time! We discussed natural selection and filled out a note sheet on it.
Evan and I talked about things we'd read or seen about how things were supposed to evolve over time like giant land squids and one-eyed, one-legged turtles. The turtle was mine and it was kinda sad. I doodled squirrels on my notes.

Squirrels make me giggle.

---As the vampires feed I Bleed. I Bleed. I Bleed. I Bleed.

Saturday, December 09, 2006

I'm tired.
I've got a headache down my temples.
I feel like I'm gonna barf.
And I'm sulking.
Why am I sulking?
Because I had a bad day.

Okay, the beginning of the day (up to three) was good. I was asleep, then me and my dad went looking at cars. We found this Crown Imperial that was sweet. It was white and totally awesome!
It was $3500, though. A bit out of my price range. XP
Okay, I got back home for about half an hour, grabbed Evan's present, and went to his house for his party. I was the first one there.
He's got a Wii. Reason #1 I'm sulking. He called to gloat too. I'm a little annoyed about that. It's my fault I didn't get one before him, but I'm still sulking about it.
Then none of the people I'm great friends with that he invited showed up. Just his friends. So I was sitting quietly in a corner while they laughed being confused about some inside joke or something someone said that wasn't really funny. I didn't have a good time needless to say.
He liked the tie snake I made him and he retarded constipated tiger Liza sent him. He got the Kingdom Hearts Manga too. I must borrow them.
Oh, and we played Sardines which I loathe.
We also played his new Wii. You look stupid playing it but Boxing is definitely a way to get your aggressions out. I pretty much sucked at all the Wii Sports, but so did everyone.
I wanted to leave after about the first hour, but I didn't. I knew Evan would be sad so I didn't. At the end of it I was wishing I had, regardless of his feelings. Oh, well.
If left alone one dies too early.
Random statements, sorry.
Typical.

----Unless we leave the day is done. Yay for Randomness and being so tired you're nearly unconscious.