Between school, homework, chores, other random things that come on my list before blogging, I'm amazed that I'm on right now! Let's go through my week then, shall we. Let's hope I remember it...
Tuesday:
...Not sure, *thinks waaaaay back* I went to school, did some stuff, went home, did a mountain of homework for 4 hours. Yay?
Wednesday:
Okay, I remember Wednesday fine. I was beat up by R3, multiple times, um, I was verbally abused by R5, as usual, and I got hit in the head with a volley ball, again and again and again, then I went home and did homework for 3 hour.
Thursday:
A mild version of Wednesday, with waaaaay less homework, oh and I had a late English assignment, because I neglected to write it down, and then forgot about it.
Friday:
I was late for algebra, because I had stayed up till four reading a very good book, and then slept in, R3 hit me in the back, R5 smacked me with her lunch box a few times, R5 also verbally abused me, I caught 3/5 footballs in gym (I'm so proud, normally I'm very bad at sports, unless it's catching and throwing, then I'm good. I would have had 4/5 but I stumbled a bit on the last one and dropped it,) I lost in football, again. Even with the best player on my team, I dropped a low pass and R5 had to scream at me for that too, and called me a cocky lier (because I had said I was glad about catching 3/5 footballs in gym, keep in mind that those where long, high passes, I'm bad at catching low balls, high ones I can do.)
Then I went home, finished my book, neglected to do my homework because that's what Sundays are for. The End.
So that was my week, I left out Monday because I had no school that day (love labor day!) so nothing eventful happened.
That brings us all to today. I fell asleep in my cloaths the night before, then I woke up, ate, went on the computer all day, ate again, and here I am.
Exciting, isn't it?
I know it's not, but I assure you, Sunday will be better because I will be cleaning, and that is always interesting 'cause most of the time I face some unknown horror, such as a mountain of dog crap.
Quietly yours,
Casey Lynn
Showing posts with label school. Show all posts
Showing posts with label school. Show all posts
Saturday, September 12, 2009
Friday, September 04, 2009
Today we had a picnic!
Today our school held it's biannual picnic. It was fun, nothing special really. Sad though, because it's the last one my class will attended (unless they want to help out with kindergartners on the first day of our Summer.)
Well, anyway, it went as usual, the 7th graders whipped our butt at tug-o-war, the SG3 (that stands for Super Glue 3, because it's 3 guys practically glued together, they even like to whisper in each other's ears at Lunch. Surprisingly, they're popular. Don't know why, but they basically rule the guy kingdom, same way The Robots rule the girls. I have to say though, it should be SG2, because SG #3 is literally the third wheel, except he's not a wheel.) *****OFF TRACK ALERT*****sorry. Okay, where was I, oh yeah, The SG3 break something, at least one person brings candy and at least one person steals it, then we eat hot dogs; carrots; applesauce; and sugar cookies, at least one person gets hurt, one person gets in trouble big time, and a group of five people throw a football over a fence, and occasionally into a window.
This year I will stand out though, because this year I, not intentionally, made a scene during tug-o-war. Our new gym teacher was announcing the rules for the tug-o-war competition, (as if we didn't know already, everyone there has been doing it the same way at the picnic since kindergarten,) and I spotted the cutest 2nd grader in the world, Manny, stealing Robot #2's candy. A shocker because you don't expect the most adorable 2nd grader in the world stealing candy, maybe Robot #1's little cousin, Emma, who hates me, and in fact is evil. (She called me weird, ugly, and told me to take a hike in one sitting, when she was in fact the one that came to us.) Well, anyway, I yelled out "MANNY, YOU LITTLE THIEF!!!" At the top of my lungs. Everyone stared at me, the entire school, plus a ton of teachers and parents. And the only noise you could hear was R2's (Robot #2) hysterical laughter.
Oh, BTW, know how I mentioned how The SG3 breaks something once a year, this year they didn't break anything, even thought hey might as well have. They took my digital camera and deleted all my pictures on it, and then took a stupid photo of SD3v2 (Super Glue 3 version 2.0.) So now I have no pictures of the last school picnic of my life to remember the time by, or to stick in here. I feel depressed now. D":
No, I'm not depressed, just disappointed. So I'm going to go draw, as I realize I haven't been doing so since school started. Not even notebook doodles. That, for me, is an amazing feat. I can't even sit down with a pen and piece of paper without the urge to draw, I guess my complete focus on homework *grrr* has me lacking in time to draw. Well, I have a three day weekend to burn, so let the fun begin!
Yours in ink,
Casey Lynn
Well, anyway, it went as usual, the 7th graders whipped our butt at tug-o-war, the SG3 (that stands for Super Glue 3, because it's 3 guys practically glued together, they even like to whisper in each other's ears at Lunch. Surprisingly, they're popular. Don't know why, but they basically rule the guy kingdom, same way The Robots rule the girls. I have to say though, it should be SG2, because SG #3 is literally the third wheel, except he's not a wheel.) *****OFF TRACK ALERT*****sorry. Okay, where was I, oh yeah, The SG3 break something, at least one person brings candy and at least one person steals it, then we eat hot dogs; carrots; applesauce; and sugar cookies, at least one person gets hurt, one person gets in trouble big time, and a group of five people throw a football over a fence, and occasionally into a window.
This year I will stand out though, because this year I, not intentionally, made a scene during tug-o-war. Our new gym teacher was announcing the rules for the tug-o-war competition, (as if we didn't know already, everyone there has been doing it the same way at the picnic since kindergarten,) and I spotted the cutest 2nd grader in the world, Manny, stealing Robot #2's candy. A shocker because you don't expect the most adorable 2nd grader in the world stealing candy, maybe Robot #1's little cousin, Emma, who hates me, and in fact is evil. (She called me weird, ugly, and told me to take a hike in one sitting, when she was in fact the one that came to us.) Well, anyway, I yelled out "MANNY, YOU LITTLE THIEF!!!" At the top of my lungs. Everyone stared at me, the entire school, plus a ton of teachers and parents. And the only noise you could hear was R2's (Robot #2) hysterical laughter.
Oh, BTW, know how I mentioned how The SG3 breaks something once a year, this year they didn't break anything, even thought hey might as well have. They took my digital camera and deleted all my pictures on it, and then took a stupid photo of SD3v2 (Super Glue 3 version 2.0.) So now I have no pictures of the last school picnic of my life to remember the time by, or to stick in here. I feel depressed now. D":
No, I'm not depressed, just disappointed. So I'm going to go draw, as I realize I haven't been doing so since school started. Not even notebook doodles. That, for me, is an amazing feat. I can't even sit down with a pen and piece of paper without the urge to draw, I guess my complete focus on homework *grrr* has me lacking in time to draw. Well, I have a three day weekend to burn, so let the fun begin!
Yours in ink,
Casey Lynn
Monday, August 31, 2009
School Bells Ringing
Oh my God! I can't wait for school! First day, tomorrow. I just won't be able to sleep tonight, I know it! But I don't care, I'm going to finally be an 8th grader. I remember being younger and looking up to them, how tall they were, how intelligent they were (well, most of them.) I couldn't wait to be the big fish in a small pond. Now i'm there, and I look at myself and feel a little let down, I'm not tall, I'm not mature, I'm not responsible. I guess when I was younger they just seemd the way they were by comparison. I'm sure they felt this way, too.
It doesn't matter at all though, because I'm going back to school! I love school so much, and by the way I get excited by the first homework assighnment of the year, you wouldn't guess that I was so lazy. I have to say though, every homework assighnment after that loses it's excitment. Dramatically. And every day of school gets duller as you move on, but that's the way it has been since the beginning of time. We spend our childhood wanting to be a "big kid," we spend our teen-years wanting to grow-up, and we spend our adult years wishing we had it back. Same relationship between school and Summer, the grass is always greener.
I really do love school, though. If there was no homework, I would wish school was a year-round thing. I just love to learn new things. My Summer days are never filled with fun and games, but me sitting on my laptop reading the news, or looking up tutorials. Or maybe I'm watching Shark Week on Discovery. It's all because I love to learn. I'm like my Mom in that way. She always say's that she wishes she could get paid to go to school. I'd have to agree. That would be brilliant.
Well, anyway, today I cleaned my room. Boy, that was fun. Thank God my year's worth of crap wasn't that bad. I stuffed most of it in my closet, though. But only because most of it fell out of the closet from last year's cleaning. I looks good, besides the mountain of junk pilled up on my desk and sidetable. I have too much stuff, and nowhere to put it.
Well, I have to go. I've typed everything from today's happenings. Wish me luck for school!
Your's in excitment,
Casey Lynn
It doesn't matter at all though, because I'm going back to school! I love school so much, and by the way I get excited by the first homework assighnment of the year, you wouldn't guess that I was so lazy. I have to say though, every homework assighnment after that loses it's excitment. Dramatically. And every day of school gets duller as you move on, but that's the way it has been since the beginning of time. We spend our childhood wanting to be a "big kid," we spend our teen-years wanting to grow-up, and we spend our adult years wishing we had it back. Same relationship between school and Summer, the grass is always greener.
I really do love school, though. If there was no homework, I would wish school was a year-round thing. I just love to learn new things. My Summer days are never filled with fun and games, but me sitting on my laptop reading the news, or looking up tutorials. Or maybe I'm watching Shark Week on Discovery. It's all because I love to learn. I'm like my Mom in that way. She always say's that she wishes she could get paid to go to school. I'd have to agree. That would be brilliant.
Well, anyway, today I cleaned my room. Boy, that was fun. Thank God my year's worth of crap wasn't that bad. I stuffed most of it in my closet, though. But only because most of it fell out of the closet from last year's cleaning. I looks good, besides the mountain of junk pilled up on my desk and sidetable. I have too much stuff, and nowhere to put it.
Well, I have to go. I've typed everything from today's happenings. Wish me luck for school!
Your's in excitment,
Casey Lynn
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