We all want something beautiful....
I remember when I used to update my livejournal every single day, and just list every single thing that happened that day. I haven't done that for a super long time...
Study hall today absolutely kicked ass. Amy brought in her laptop, so Nachito and Matt set it up to the projector. We then set up two large white note pads, and arranged the couches in the LTS room so that we could sit and watch. We watched Beevis and Butthead, but then we decided that was probably not good... especially if Mrs. Amanti walked in. So we put Lord of the rings in instead. Just our luck.... Mr. Lovetere walked in seriously the second that we changed it. We decided that watching a three and a half hour movie when there was only a half an hour left of study hall was slightly ridiculous, so we turned LOTR off, and we put in a Mary Kate and Ashley movie. That's right. That's how I spent first period today... watching the Olsen Twins do Rome. It ended badly... Matt cut out a bunch of.... interesting shaped... pieces of paper and held them up in front of the projector in very... interesting positions. Yeah. That's right.
I went to Mr. Carbee today and asked him if I could use the darkroom to print pictures even though I wasn't taking photography right now. He secretly confessed to me that the reason he wasn't using the darkroom with his photography students, and the reason he was doing digital photography instead was that he has no idea how the darkroom works. He told me he has no idea how to develop pictures. Sooooo.... I made him a little trade. I told him that I would teach him as long as I could use the darkroom whenever I wanted.
Success.
Mr. Carbee's growing on me.
Um..... in physchology... we didn't do much of anything. Big surprise. Although, we did manage to convince Mr. Bonillo to do push ups for the entire class. That was... strange.
English was slightly horrific. Or.... "morbidly mundane," I should say. We had to act out scenes from Frankenstein. Of course my group made me be the monster, because I was the only one willing to dress up like a freak. So I painted my face green, I put stitch marks on my head, I made myself phantomtastic. And after our skit, I went to the bathroom to wash it off.... funny story. It didn't come off. So for the rest of the day, for the FIRST time in my life, people actually had a reason to call me Frankenstein.
I'm seriously going to kill Mr. Kelly at some point in my life.
That's pretty much it. That's right. Nothing else happened. On the plus side, even though tomorrow's Thursday, it's like Friday because I don't have school on Friday. Mel and I are going up to Providence. It will be a hoot. A serious hoot.
Everytime I talk to Tara, Uarts seems more and more appealing.
And, I know this seems random, but I've decided that Nicole Hendry is really nice. I like her.
Study hall today absolutely kicked ass. Amy brought in her laptop, so Nachito and Matt set it up to the projector. We then set up two large white note pads, and arranged the couches in the LTS room so that we could sit and watch. We watched Beevis and Butthead, but then we decided that was probably not good... especially if Mrs. Amanti walked in. So we put Lord of the rings in instead. Just our luck.... Mr. Lovetere walked in seriously the second that we changed it. We decided that watching a three and a half hour movie when there was only a half an hour left of study hall was slightly ridiculous, so we turned LOTR off, and we put in a Mary Kate and Ashley movie. That's right. That's how I spent first period today... watching the Olsen Twins do Rome. It ended badly... Matt cut out a bunch of.... interesting shaped... pieces of paper and held them up in front of the projector in very... interesting positions. Yeah. That's right.
I went to Mr. Carbee today and asked him if I could use the darkroom to print pictures even though I wasn't taking photography right now. He secretly confessed to me that the reason he wasn't using the darkroom with his photography students, and the reason he was doing digital photography instead was that he has no idea how the darkroom works. He told me he has no idea how to develop pictures. Sooooo.... I made him a little trade. I told him that I would teach him as long as I could use the darkroom whenever I wanted.
Success.
Mr. Carbee's growing on me.
Um..... in physchology... we didn't do much of anything. Big surprise. Although, we did manage to convince Mr. Bonillo to do push ups for the entire class. That was... strange.
English was slightly horrific. Or.... "morbidly mundane," I should say. We had to act out scenes from Frankenstein. Of course my group made me be the monster, because I was the only one willing to dress up like a freak. So I painted my face green, I put stitch marks on my head, I made myself phantomtastic. And after our skit, I went to the bathroom to wash it off.... funny story. It didn't come off. So for the rest of the day, for the FIRST time in my life, people actually had a reason to call me Frankenstein.
I'm seriously going to kill Mr. Kelly at some point in my life.
That's pretty much it. That's right. Nothing else happened. On the plus side, even though tomorrow's Thursday, it's like Friday because I don't have school on Friday. Mel and I are going up to Providence. It will be a hoot. A serious hoot.
Everytime I talk to Tara, Uarts seems more and more appealing.
And, I know this seems random, but I've decided that Nicole Hendry is really nice. I like her.