I did not expect this today. What hecticness.
The day started out well. Well, not really: it began at around 2:30 AM as a I finished my World Lit paper. I finsihed at 5:30 AM. I got 10 minutes of sleep. Then my day started officially. I yanked some clothes on my body and stole my sister's camera. I'm glad I did.
Went on a little camera spree. The school day was fun; it was the last real B-day of my Junior year. I turned in the World Lit Paper befoire 7:30 AM, and that is the end of that and school esentially. I DID IT! I SURVIVED JUNIOR YEAR! Now there's that accursed essay to write. I can do it!
Turning in Physics textbooks, whoo!
Someone was bored.
Tim and wtf.
Julia OOC.
What is she doing?
At the end of the day, Julia asked me if I'd like to go to Weaver to paint the mural we've been working on. I said sure. After TOK, she said she had to go to Felton for something. I said I'd go to the orchestra room to get my exemption form signed. I bumped into Miss Embler, my EE mentor, on the way. We discussed a little about my EE. Mr. Peacock wasn't in the orchestra room. Went to the comp sci room for Technology club's election meeting. Ended up signing in and voting Julia as President of the club. She won (yay). Met up with Fatima and Nadia and departed toward the elementary school. Miss Jolley hadn't bought white paint, so there really wasn't much to work with.
Paintbrush Musketeers.
We decided to leave. The Julia coulnd't find her backpack: she had left it in the school parking lot. How you ask? I honestly have no clue.
How? HOW?!?!
It's all alone.
So we were near the school. Might as well go to the ROC and get more CAS evidence and help out Fatima, who went there. It was fun. I felt talkative, played a little Scrabble and met some really cool people.
Yay, Scrabble.
By the time we were done with the ROC, it was around 5:45 PM. I thought it might be a nice experience for Julia, Nadia and me to check out Edward Fretheim's recital. I've always wanted to see the String Bass played as a real instruemnt.
Going at it.
It was nothing short of outstanding, marvelous, stupefying, and just a bit ridiculous. I never knew you could DO that with a bass nor that shifting that HIGH was possible. When it was over, I thought it'd be logical to get Mr. Peacock's signature to exempt.
I'm tired.
Comments (4)
That was oddly entertaining. What a crazy, awesome day =)
And boxy so is a word. (<< that's a link, fyi)
@mechanical_kangaroo - I know. Chris just REALLY didn't want me to get 48 points. And that argument that if boxy were a word, then essentially ANYTHING could become an adj, like "pencil-y" was so stupid. Youre our official dictionary from now on.
http://www.hasbro.com/scrabble/en_US/search.cfm
Aah, that's scaring me :( ... I have 2 more weeks before my Junior year ends too!