There goes one year of my life!
Jun. 16th, 2006 03:38 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
chu_totoro我的心好像有顆大的石頭
我的頭好像原子彈要爆炸
我的夢好像破了洞的氣球
我真的好倒霉 你會有一天後悔~
love the lyrics. XD
Freshmen year is OVER. I am no longer a freshman. This makes me sad.
First, to Mr. Boitz, to the best music teacher the school has ever known. To orchestra, Adam, band, and cancer, Europe and Australia, the 8 year legacy. To protests, board meetings, and SHS red. To deciding to stay for love of the school. :) BUT! I will never forgive you, Mr. Boitz, for deserting second period so completely the last semester, for letting us splash wildly in the depths with Dr. Francisco; I will never forgive you for not letting me audition at the beginning of the year and myself for letting that happen, and so I vow to wreak my sole vengeance from practice, practice until I excel, and glean my only satisfaction from the tiniest bit of regret that may lurk at the back of your eyes when you finally bring us to audition, now, at the end of the year.
Next to the class of ‘06, for being a gang of the most awesome people I have ever known. To Michelle, for being the most unhelpful senior alive. To Stephen, for stepping in when the racist girl made Tiffany cry. To Vicki and her ancient car that’s older than Amy. To Kristin, whom I thought was a sophomore for almost the entire year. To Josh, for being Sutton’s personal indentured servant turtle. To Dorothy, for tutorial lunches, flute, and econ homework. To Fred, Chris, Austin, William, Brian, and Andrew, the graduating celloes. Again to Austin, Chris, and Fred, along with Jeff and Scott for being the most hilarious group of crazyminded orchestra seniors evar. And then... to all the rest of you whom I don’t have patience to list out one by one, good luck being FRESHMEN again next year~! XD
Now to Ms. Unland, to Precalc and AP Calc BC and the notoriously overheated room 345. To Yuwen’s scribbles, note-passing through Yang, and Lilith’s calculator. To eating bagels, the famous lulling voice, and sleeping in class. To weird kindergarten phrases, silly notations, and ingenious methods of teaching. To Rachael’s laments and Branden’s outbursts. To lounging during break, doing homework in advance, and chatting with Calc people. To crazy whiteboard doodles. T.T Ms. Unland, is, unfortunately, abadoning us next year to retire for good. Ahhhhhhh... who will teach us Calc BC?!
To the SHS track team, to Ashley and Eddie and Daniel on long distance, to Ellie and Vicky and Nicolle and the rest of the 7th-perioders. To Walter, Kristin, Ashley, and the rest of the hurdlers. To Lisa, Charity, and their insane roadrun treks. To Monday group workouts, Thursday track meets, and the oversized red white and blue uniforms with shorts too short to be short. To staff collaboration, sleeping on the turf, and endless ditching of the weight room. To lots of pain and lots of fun. :)
To Ms. Cochrum, for being every bit as crazy as Sutton and the most entertaining science teacher I've had in my life. To 13 years of teaching, burnt graduated cylinders, and broken rulers. To chasing people around the room, shouting contests with Ms. Thomson, and funny stories about Ms. Nicholson. To dancing on the teacher’s desk, getting peed on by a howler monkey, and singing Baby Got Back in a loose swimsuit. To the octopus that would steal silently every night into the nearby tank of fish and eat them.
And of course, to Tiffany Lin, to cows, cherry blossoms, and violence. To mochi, marching band, and skimpy tennis uniforms. To long talks conducted while wandering the campus in circles, to excessive amounts of running and dodging and death threats exchanged, to long hours sitting under the big tree in the quad doing absolutely nothing. To the new house, the Japanese style garden, and the pool table. And finally, to Final Fantasy.
Lastly, Alice Kuan, HOW DARE YOU LEAVE US NEXT YEAR?! HOW COULD YOU?!?! Who will I pass off Chinese notes to? Who will I walk home with? You will be punished. Be off, you. Go suffer the noxious fumes of Beijing. See if I care. >>;
And to everyone else out there, to you juniors, Anastasia, Risa, Yuwen, Tiffany, Terri, Shota... you sophomores, Angela, Yang, Clara, Tiffany (yeah there’s a lot of them), Teri, Emily, Brian... and of course all the freshmen, your turn will come in time. :D Ms. Sutton really deserves a mention too, but as I’m taking poetry next year (ohnoes what am I getting myself into?!) she’s not included here.
And of course, another v. important factor this year would be the chatgroup. In essence, CTY and Harker friends and friends of friends who are now friends. XD So first!
Delmar: >>;; Sorryyyyy. I’m a bitch sometimes. And I know it. yeah. ehehehe. but I still love you! lmao.
Eliza: Ahahaha thanks for making me realize when I’m being a bitch. and yeah, even though mostly 我口頭上 automatically defends and such, I do listen to you. just afterwards. ahahaha kind of like with my parents except on a much smaller scale.
Debra: ZOMG IT’S SUMMER DEB. Sometime this summer I’m bringing Rice to your house. I swear I’ll do it! Unless you can get Chowder over here, which probably isn’t going to happen...
Melody: SHHHHHH let’s elope. Don’t tell anyone. XD
Carolyn: Oh okay fine we can tell you. Because you’re that cool. Actually can we use your house as a hideout place and stakeout there for a while before we leave?
Louis: Oi you CTY pumadork come to some gatherings sometime. We should hold a CTY reunion! Since Paly is dominating other gatherings. but go to at least ONE before you leave for the leadership thing, sheesh.
Kevin: How come when Keropi and Mel get together to visit people you never go with them? You should! Hm a bit late now I s’pose. but next year! and yeah you go to more gatherings too.
Joe: I BET YOU THOUGHT I FORGOT ABOUT YOU. You invisible muffinman. Your life skill is like being able to pass unnoticed and become forgotten. WELL I’M EVIL I SHALL PENETRATE YOUR SKILL.
Mai: Maiiiiiiii... I want to visit your house that’s in the middle of nowhere and go see the caterpillars and the cows... HEY actually I have your address I should go stalk you sometime. :)
Tiffany: Ahahaha I had a whole paragraph for you up there, need I say more? you have too many white hairs
Mmmmmmk that concludes that. Sorry, not including the other Paly people because I’m not quite sure what defines what and how the “chatgroup” would be defined with them included, rather, and also I don’t know half of them v. well and have nothing much of value to say. ^^;
SO!
that was a good year. :)
SUMMER NOW~~~
First things first,![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
kuroikisei, kyouten, sadistic_otaku, HOW CAN YOU GUYS DITCH ME FOR LQ?!?!?! T.T I weep. I don’t *always* check the flist dammit next time call or something~~~
Andkyouten, you owe me either... $25 or $35? XD yessss I’m going to make you treat me to a number of random whatevers this summer. Mmk, since you're broke and I'm rich, perhaps the other way around. You can just owe me a lot of favors in place of it. XD HEED MY CALL TURTLEGIRL.
And Debra and Kevin! And I forgot (sorry)... whoever else who agreed when I asked like... several months ago. WE MUST GO SEE POTC2 TOGETHER. WE MUST. end of story.
and that is that.
yay summer here I come!
我的頭好像原子彈要爆炸
我的夢好像破了洞的氣球
我真的好倒霉 你會有一天後悔~
love the lyrics. XD
Freshmen year is OVER. I am no longer a freshman. This makes me sad.
First, to Mr. Boitz, to the best music teacher the school has ever known. To orchestra, Adam, band, and cancer, Europe and Australia, the 8 year legacy. To protests, board meetings, and SHS red. To deciding to stay for love of the school. :) BUT! I will never forgive you, Mr. Boitz, for deserting second period so completely the last semester, for letting us splash wildly in the depths with Dr. Francisco; I will never forgive you for not letting me audition at the beginning of the year and myself for letting that happen, and so I vow to wreak my sole vengeance from practice, practice until I excel, and glean my only satisfaction from the tiniest bit of regret that may lurk at the back of your eyes when you finally bring us to audition, now, at the end of the year.
Next to the class of ‘06, for being a gang of the most awesome people I have ever known. To Michelle, for being the most unhelpful senior alive. To Stephen, for stepping in when the racist girl made Tiffany cry. To Vicki and her ancient car that’s older than Amy. To Kristin, whom I thought was a sophomore for almost the entire year. To Josh, for being Sutton’s personal indentured servant turtle. To Dorothy, for tutorial lunches, flute, and econ homework. To Fred, Chris, Austin, William, Brian, and Andrew, the graduating celloes. Again to Austin, Chris, and Fred, along with Jeff and Scott for being the most hilarious group of crazyminded orchestra seniors evar. And then... to all the rest of you whom I don’t have patience to list out one by one, good luck being FRESHMEN again next year~! XD
Now to Ms. Unland, to Precalc and AP Calc BC and the notoriously overheated room 345. To Yuwen’s scribbles, note-passing through Yang, and Lilith’s calculator. To eating bagels, the famous lulling voice, and sleeping in class. To weird kindergarten phrases, silly notations, and ingenious methods of teaching. To Rachael’s laments and Branden’s outbursts. To lounging during break, doing homework in advance, and chatting with Calc people. To crazy whiteboard doodles. T.T Ms. Unland, is, unfortunately, abadoning us next year to retire for good. Ahhhhhhh... who will teach us Calc BC?!
To the SHS track team, to Ashley and Eddie and Daniel on long distance, to Ellie and Vicky and Nicolle and the rest of the 7th-perioders. To Walter, Kristin, Ashley, and the rest of the hurdlers. To Lisa, Charity, and their insane roadrun treks. To Monday group workouts, Thursday track meets, and the oversized red white and blue uniforms with shorts too short to be short. To staff collaboration, sleeping on the turf, and endless ditching of the weight room. To lots of pain and lots of fun. :)
To Ms. Cochrum, for being every bit as crazy as Sutton and the most entertaining science teacher I've had in my life. To 13 years of teaching, burnt graduated cylinders, and broken rulers. To chasing people around the room, shouting contests with Ms. Thomson, and funny stories about Ms. Nicholson. To dancing on the teacher’s desk, getting peed on by a howler monkey, and singing Baby Got Back in a loose swimsuit. To the octopus that would steal silently every night into the nearby tank of fish and eat them.
And of course, to Tiffany Lin, to cows, cherry blossoms, and violence. To mochi, marching band, and skimpy tennis uniforms. To long talks conducted while wandering the campus in circles, to excessive amounts of running and dodging and death threats exchanged, to long hours sitting under the big tree in the quad doing absolutely nothing. To the new house, the Japanese style garden, and the pool table. And finally, to Final Fantasy.
Lastly, Alice Kuan, HOW DARE YOU LEAVE US NEXT YEAR?! HOW COULD YOU?!?! Who will I pass off Chinese notes to? Who will I walk home with? You will be punished. Be off, you. Go suffer the noxious fumes of Beijing. See if I care. >>;
And to everyone else out there, to you juniors, Anastasia, Risa, Yuwen, Tiffany, Terri, Shota... you sophomores, Angela, Yang, Clara, Tiffany (yeah there’s a lot of them), Teri, Emily, Brian... and of course all the freshmen, your turn will come in time. :D Ms. Sutton really deserves a mention too, but as I’m taking poetry next year (ohnoes what am I getting myself into?!) she’s not included here.
And of course, another v. important factor this year would be the chatgroup. In essence, CTY and Harker friends and friends of friends who are now friends. XD So first!
Delmar: >>;; Sorryyyyy. I’m a bitch sometimes. And I know it. yeah. ehehehe. but I still love you! lmao.
Eliza: Ahahaha thanks for making me realize when I’m being a bitch. and yeah, even though mostly 我口頭上 automatically defends and such, I do listen to you. just afterwards. ahahaha kind of like with my parents except on a much smaller scale.
Debra: ZOMG IT’S SUMMER DEB. Sometime this summer I’m bringing Rice to your house. I swear I’ll do it! Unless you can get Chowder over here, which probably isn’t going to happen...
Melody: SHHHHHH let’s elope. Don’t tell anyone. XD
Carolyn: Oh okay fine we can tell you. Because you’re that cool. Actually can we use your house as a hideout place and stakeout there for a while before we leave?
Louis: Oi you CTY pumadork come to some gatherings sometime. We should hold a CTY reunion! Since Paly is dominating other gatherings. but go to at least ONE before you leave for the leadership thing, sheesh.
Kevin: How come when Keropi and Mel get together to visit people you never go with them? You should! Hm a bit late now I s’pose. but next year! and yeah you go to more gatherings too.
Joe: I BET YOU THOUGHT I FORGOT ABOUT YOU. You invisible muffinman. Your life skill is like being able to pass unnoticed and become forgotten. WELL I’M EVIL I SHALL PENETRATE YOUR SKILL.
Mai: Maiiiiiiii... I want to visit your house that’s in the middle of nowhere and go see the caterpillars and the cows... HEY actually I have your address I should go stalk you sometime. :)
Tiffany: Ahahaha I had a whole paragraph for you up there, need I say more? you have too many white hairs
Mmmmmmk that concludes that. Sorry, not including the other Paly people because I’m not quite sure what defines what and how the “chatgroup” would be defined with them included, rather, and also I don’t know half of them v. well and have nothing much of value to say. ^^;
SO!
that was a good year. :)
SUMMER NOW~~~
First things first,
kuroikisei, kyouten, sadistic_otaku, HOW CAN YOU GUYS DITCH ME FOR LQ?!?!?! T.T I weep. I don’t *always* check the flist dammit next time call or something~~~And
kyouten, you owe me And Debra and Kevin! And I forgot (sorry)... whoever else who agreed when I asked like... several months ago. WE MUST GO SEE POTC2 TOGETHER. WE MUST. end of story.
and that is that.
yay summer here I come!
