Okay, so sorry for ignoring the blog, etc. I've had shtuff to do. So, I have a couple parts i'd like to include.
1. My latest english project
1. a. another english project.
2. Ghandi
3. My big fat greek conondrum
4. stassa's birthday party
5. boarsfest
6. misc???
1. Okay, so my english project. Part one and stuff. well. Sir. Basically, I have to write a memoir about how i broke a law/social rule/rule of one of my groups or something because of my moral standing. I can think of NOTHING. for most of my life, i have been severely not rebel, you know? the only stuff i can think of is completely inappropriate for school, and even if i was appropriate i would never in a million years want mr tickell reading about it. asdkjf;akldjfk;a, oh, the awkwardness.
1. a) though i don't know what's okay and what's not. tickell has talked about sex/orgies/raping in class before, is that stuff okay? my splendid and terrific boyfriend let me read an essay of his (he was hesitant at first, i now see why) entitled 'Fuck You'. I was like, okay, probably something random, but really, it is about fucking. the assignment was to write a scene for catcher in the rye, taking place before the book happened, and he wrote about the first 'fuck you' holden saw, and holden asking the older boys what it meant, which they proceeded to explain, semi-graphically. he got a 91. his teacher said nothing about the content. i am in awe. i wish i had the courage to do that, but really, it's different, it would be a personal experience.... eh, ill figure it out. i hope. or ill make something up.
2. ghandi. we watched this movie last wednesday, it was an in school field trip that took SIX PERIODS. i mean, i enjoyed missing school, but seriously? anyways, i am so pissed at our class. both times when ghandi died, they laughed. i mean, he says 'oh god' really weirdly, and it's not a well placed line, and it wasn't delivered well at all, but they should at least have the respect, the decency not to LAUGH. akd;lfjda;ksjf;ldajf and mr gross totally said we didn't have to take notes/take a test on it, but apparently notes are due tomorrow, along with a jolly ole quiz. whatever. gross gets his comeuppance. the other class, he was yelling at people outside in the hall that were being loud and he was like "come on, shut up! i'm trying to teach!!!" and all we heard from the other side of the door was laughter.
3. My big fat greek conundrum is the name of my baby. it's a play i-er, we, wrote for art of acting. but i love it and its mine. only not really. but. you know. i dont know really where i was going with this. i mean, i really do love it.. but there's not much to say. i'm hera, i'm allergic to kraken. i'm the best.
4. okay... so now i'm talking about...... stassa's birthday party! okay, it wasn't that important, but i saw peter again. twas... interesting. i walk in, and he's sitting on the couch, with his arms around zanna and shalini, like around around, not just like oh, how innocent, but like, seriously guys? throughout the night, they were feeding him skittles. what the fuck? i'll tell you this as unpissedly as possible, but zanna was wearing like, clown prostitute [scrubs reference anyone?] lipstick and a little dress (not that i don't like dresses, i actually gave her the dress she was wearing and have a similar one myself, though i of course wear tights/leggings/a shirt over it/a sweater/hoodie) she was wearing none of the aforementioned things. well. she was wearing nude tights. but come on. those really don't count. it's sleeveless and comes to mid-thigh, put some fucking clothes on, its not worth it to dress up like that for him, you're better than him. sorry. that was ranty. but i love everyone. it's okay.
5. boarsfest. oooohmmmygod. boarsfest this year was wonderful, purely because of my costume. pretty much everything else was not enjoyable. but god. i had a light green dress, with really flowy sleeves with little flowers embroidered on them. and my hat had two cones (two cones?!) with a veil suspended from the points that floated behind me as i walked.... *sigh*
6. misc. uhm. my month anniversary with liam is on friday. that's the day we have the free together. i'm all excited. eeeeeeee. :) okay, this post is long enough, i must leave you. farewell!
