Yay!!!

[chu_totoro]

It's 9:06 PM and I've actually finished EVERYTHING. All three of the instruments. Woooowwww... I've had lots of free time lately... must be getting back on track with the "do all homework early" schedule. Hmm... I'm going to type this with my eyes closed just because... and I won't change any speling mistakes or whatever (at least if I TRY to change them I'll do so with my eyes closed) just because I'm bored. I haven't studied for math or science yet, though... Sine, cosine, tangent, cotangent, secand, and cosecant... Let me see.. sine how-do-you-make-that-sign-of-the-little-zero-with-a-line-through-oh-well-I'll-substitute-with-plain-zero-even-though-that's-wrong = cos (90-0) and vice versa... same with tan cot and sec csc... what else? sin/cos - tan... ummm what was the other one? Shoot I forgot. Must study tomorrow morning.

Opening my eyes... hey I only made 2 or three mistakes. That's pretty cool...

Oh yeah... I just remembered... I totally ditched my diary by now... typing is so much faster than writing, no? I revisited it, but yeah. Today was a Thursday, but Monday schedule because we had no Monday this week, so we got extra extra-helps! Yay~~! [Edit: And I seem to continuously run into Thomas during the EHs... How odd. I'm not even trying...] And tomorrow we get free dress again! Whereas the TEACHERS must wear uniform. Heh.. I'd like to see that tomorrow... and Andrew Stanek can keep them company. He's actually not as bad as... well, if you hear certain people talk about him, yeah. He's just a smart-ass who's overconfident (and can't control himself to shut up) with an ugly bowl cut (no offense but it's UGLY, all right? UGLY UGLY UGLY...)... yeah... I had an idea today (we were writing an essay about a realization; a breakthrough, kind of) that I had a realization to write this essay about realizing how to write the essay... TOTALLY paradoxic, as you can see... it was just an idea. I don't think I could have put it into essay anyways. But ANDREW took the idea and wrote an essay on that. Bet it's a total paradox.

English is improving my fiction skills. The teacher isn't here and we have a sub for the whole week, and every day it's an essay. The last essay I wrote... okay, the last LAST essay I wrote had no semblence of truth in it. None. It was totally fictional. And it insulted my sister... I didn't mean it to, but now that I think of it, it's still insulting, kind of. I should of used a different sister. One that didn't exist. Oh well, whatever. I feel bad for Mr. Eagen when he comes back. 4 days worth of essays, and from every class... and he's usually a slow grader, too. Ouch.

Oh well. I think I'll go to sleep now. Oh but before I forget, even though I doubt anyone will read this who knows her...

HAPPY BIRTHDAY TIFFY!!!!!

Decorated the locker a bit late... oh well. Time for bed~~~~~~~

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