angelicmobster8: a well manicured hand with a large ring tightening a lace on the green shoe (Shoe)
2006-09-06 07:29 pm
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Can Opener

I know, weird subject.

First day of school was yesterday. Not much to say about that. Ah well. Here's my schedule for the year:

Semester 1
Period 1 - History
Period 2 - Math
Period 3 - World Religions
Period 4 - Chemistry. It's grade 12 college chemistry. If I had known about that, I wouldn't have taken it. Obviously since I'm in grade 11. The teacher said it's no different from grade 11 university chemistry, so ah well.

Semester 2
Period 1 - English
Period 2 - Law
Period 3 - Psychology/Anthropology/Sociology or Writers Craft. The schedules only have codes, so I can't tell which is which. I'm going to leave it a mystery until February I guess.
Period 4 - Biology

Except for my first two classes, all of them are on the 3rd floor. History is in the smelly portables, and Math in the west wing. My locker is insane. It's one of the big ones, but it's so awkward. It's in a corner, technically two corners. On my right is the wall, and behind me is about two feet of wall. Who would put a locker there!? I hope no one takes the locker beside me, or else one day I'll get trapped.


The Drunkard is so stupid! Not even a month after his surgery and he's already getting drunk almost every night. He's not supposed to be driving yet either. I am sad to say I wont feel bad if he gets into a car accident. My mother used to get drunk too, until she got diabetes. I know this sounds terrible, but I find it very hard to feel sympathetic for her.

I rarely feel anything anymore. When I do I keep it in. The one small thing happens, and I just burst out crying for no reason. I think this all started when I was eleven... Ah well, I'll stop whining and go do my homework. I really have to stop procastinating.


AM
angelicmobster8: a heart shaped candy saying a.m. inc. (Default)
2006-05-28 07:31 am

Silica

I've been waking up in the morning and feeling like crap. More than usual. I'd have an unconfortable night sleep, wake up several times. The last time I would fall asleep, I would have a weird but interesting dream. Then I'd wake up feeling like crap mentally and emotionally.

This morning I woke up and found this:


{It was a PostSecret about eating what's inside of those little silica pouches}

It makes me feel a little better. Maybe go on youtube.com, because people always have something funny or amazing on there... See the "Urban Ninja" video. It's amazing, and it brought me closer to Rise Against. That sounds weird, but I love the song.

Unconscious Mutterings
Bounce :: the detergent. It's a detergent right?
Wasting time :: something I usually do
Utility :: agility (it rhymes...)
London :: England, and London Ontario
Pregnant :: woman scare me, I'm always afraid of gettting stuck in an elevator w/ one, and bing the only one to help her if she goes into labor.
Cranberry :: juice
International :: network of networks... Isn't that was internet stands for?
Disappointment :: I'm dissapointed in alot of things
Sponsor :: fund
Second :: third

Soy un Perdedor