Happy... joy... joy?
This entry is a bit to long for LJ in like the regular "out in the open" area. Hahaha.
BTW, I have my picture for my "Snapshot" project. I am almost done with my poem and I think I have my lyric tidbit. Not sure though, have to do reserch.
(www.quotes.com) does anyone think I should use my Joesph Brant quote? I'm still debating on that.
Alright alright, school, I admit, was really cool today. Apart from block being the best (I'm actually feeling good about my argument), French was pretty cool. Kaitlin stop stealing my breath! Ahahah.
Well after school, (more like 6th period) I realized I didn't have my French text with me and I thought I forgot it in my 1st period class, French. So, I went and saw my teacher, and luckily, he had it.
Phew! Good thing too, =) I LOVE MY FRENCH BOOK!
Anyway. So after school and when I got home (after singing "In the Jungle" with my friend) I literally had to check my email or I would die. I've been expecting an email with a deffinition in it from another teacher, its like one big inside joke.
No it wasn't there. So I started freaking out that maybe I had the wrong email address. Call me a nutcase, but I checked the email to see if it was correct three times and then I checked with my friend, Kaitlin, for a forth time.
So a while later on I go to the grocery store with my mum, and I hang with Ivila and we do her math homework together. Well I eventually get back home and.. well now I have dinner to go to with my grandpa (which I forgot to mention is dying of cancer, we think.) So now more than ever I'm trying to listen to him. His life, especially durring the Great Depression is really interesting. So me and my family went to the Iss. Cafe and my mom kept complaining about the food, pft, thats all my mom will ever do while there, but thats okay, MY food was good at least =). Anyways, so then I came back home and got back on the computer.
From 15 emails I now have 16. And oui, now I have the reply from my teacher. Okay so I'm sitting here waiting for the email to load and come up and I'm assuming its going to be a paragraph on this word's meaning according to my teacher and a couple friends. But no. No, instead I am greeted by a riddle. A RIDDLE! And then, right then and there, I knew it was my teacher's way of "getting me to think differently", possibly in hopes of getting me to do some reaserch (not that I'm complaining, I thank my teacher =). Nevertheless, I'm like "Darnit!"
SO THAT WAS THE INFAMOUS EMAIL... though I have a good lead on the riddle. I know where to start. Oh let us marvel at the internet.
Yeah well other than the email I revcieved, my day was pretty uneventful.. of course other than that feud I had with my friend =) I'M RIGHT! Go block!
A demain
Liz