Oh yeah...
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alexmegamiNow to report about my mostly boring, somewhat disturbing day.
So, it's the usual split day - first half semester 1 classes, second half semester 2 - so I have to get to school by 8:45, meaning I was up at 7 and out by 7:30. Added onto this was lack of sleep (I stayed up re-reading Blood Price because I wasn't tired) and an incredibly sore back (like, very sore. Like, in pain every time I move my back) from shovelling the driveway. But, it turns out, I DIDN'T have to get to school for 8:45 - my second period teacher wasn't there. *weeps*
English Exam - 73%. Whatever. *sigh* I should still get an 80.
Lunch... whatever. Played Euchre and was amused by Matt.
Philosophy - I believe the final exam mark was an 85%, and my term mark was 83%. Go me!
Got timetable. Woo.
Yet another first spare (not complaining - I like sleeping in!), but no one to share it with.
Second - Calculus. I'm having a little trouble remembering Grade 12 Math. ^^;; (It is possible to factor x^2 + x + 1, right? ...how? ^^;; waaah... need to switch to fifth.)
Third - Spanish. I can still read it... I can still understand it... God help me if I can speak it or write it. I'm slowly remembering as I look at the textbook.
Fourth - Writer's Craft. Yaaaaay. Happy. ^^ Found out that the class of 40 will be split in two :/ Hopefully will wind up with everyone.
Fifth - spare, soon to be changed to Calculus. Hopefully.
Fifth was the 'interesting' one though. Got kicked out of North caf, wandered to South... met up with Simon, whose teacher wasn't there. South caf also closed, benches populated by homies. Simon leaves for bathroom, so I sit (precariously), as far away from homies as possible. Tall black guy sits down across from me. Following conversation ensues:
Guy: Hi.
Me: Uh...? Hi? [I don't know this person.]
Guy: How are you?
Me: Good... you?
Guy: So how'd you do on exams?
Me: I did fine.
Guy: You smart?
Me: Um, yep. Pretty smart. [mental sweatdrop]
Guy: You in grade 12?
Me: OAC.
Guy: Oh. How long you been here?
Me: This is my last semester... [I heard "how long will you be here?"]
Guy: Oh. After that?
Me: University.
Guy: Wow, you're smart.
Me: Yep.
Guy: I've seen you around... y'know, in the caf and stuff.
Me: Really.
Guy: Yeah, always hanging out with your friends...
Me: Yep...
Guy: Never really got a chance to talk to you...
Me: [Aw fuck.]
Guy: You might say I have a "crush" on you... [using finger quotes]
Me: Really.
Guy: Yeah. You, uh, have a boyfriend?
Me: [squeak] Um... not really kind of maybe sort of yeah? [...dying...]
Guy: Not really certain or anything, yeah?
Me: Yeah.
Guy: Yeah, well, so. I have a "crush" on you...
Me: [I don't know this guy, how the hell am I supposed to reply to that?!] [long pause] Yeah, well... join the club...
Guy: Club?
Me: Yeah. Club of people that like me.
Guy: A lot of people do?
Me: You could say that. [IhatefuckinganimalmagnetismIhatefuckinganimalmagnetismIhatefuckinganimalmagnetism...]
Guy: Oh.
Me: So, uh... what's your name?
Guy: Clayton.
Me: Nice to meet you, Clayton. I'm Ali.
Clayton: Ali.
Me: Yep.
Clayton: Cool.
Me: So what grade are you in? 12?
Clayton: 11.
Me: Oh.
[Simon finally shows back up, after much nervous leg-twitching on my part]
Me: Simon, I'm hungry. I need food. Let's go to Subway.
Simon: Okay.
Me: Bye.
Clayton: Bye.
Me: [Oh fucking Christ I hate people...]
Even if he was just fucking with me... wah. *hides* What the fuck is up with me and people? Like the hockey player who (even if it was on a dare) came over and offered to give me a backrub... I mean, really. *hides further* Am I that approachable/easily fucked with? I mean, I have to think that it's just people messing with my head, there's no other explanation for three complete strangers being attracted to me.
Ah well. After that was Music Council, and then off to work to give my boss my number so he can call me about going back to work. Then, to daddy's and the new puppy. ^^ Cute puppy.
And that was my day. ^^;;; *sigh*
So, it's the usual split day - first half semester 1 classes, second half semester 2 - so I have to get to school by 8:45, meaning I was up at 7 and out by 7:30. Added onto this was lack of sleep (I stayed up re-reading Blood Price because I wasn't tired) and an incredibly sore back (like, very sore. Like, in pain every time I move my back) from shovelling the driveway. But, it turns out, I DIDN'T have to get to school for 8:45 - my second period teacher wasn't there. *weeps*
English Exam - 73%. Whatever. *sigh* I should still get an 80.
Lunch... whatever. Played Euchre and was amused by Matt.
Philosophy - I believe the final exam mark was an 85%, and my term mark was 83%. Go me!
Got timetable. Woo.
Yet another first spare (not complaining - I like sleeping in!), but no one to share it with.
Second - Calculus. I'm having a little trouble remembering Grade 12 Math. ^^;; (It is possible to factor x^2 + x + 1, right? ...how? ^^;; waaah... need to switch to fifth.)
Third - Spanish. I can still read it... I can still understand it... God help me if I can speak it or write it. I'm slowly remembering as I look at the textbook.
Fourth - Writer's Craft. Yaaaaay. Happy. ^^ Found out that the class of 40 will be split in two :/ Hopefully will wind up with everyone.
Fifth - spare, soon to be changed to Calculus. Hopefully.
Fifth was the 'interesting' one though. Got kicked out of North caf, wandered to South... met up with Simon, whose teacher wasn't there. South caf also closed, benches populated by homies. Simon leaves for bathroom, so I sit (precariously), as far away from homies as possible. Tall black guy sits down across from me. Following conversation ensues:
Guy: Hi.
Me: Uh...? Hi? [I don't know this person.]
Guy: How are you?
Me: Good... you?
Guy: So how'd you do on exams?
Me: I did fine.
Guy: You smart?
Me: Um, yep. Pretty smart. [mental sweatdrop]
Guy: You in grade 12?
Me: OAC.
Guy: Oh. How long you been here?
Me: This is my last semester... [I heard "how long will you be here?"]
Guy: Oh. After that?
Me: University.
Guy: Wow, you're smart.
Me: Yep.
Guy: I've seen you around... y'know, in the caf and stuff.
Me: Really.
Guy: Yeah, always hanging out with your friends...
Me: Yep...
Guy: Never really got a chance to talk to you...
Me: [Aw fuck.]
Guy: You might say I have a "crush" on you... [using finger quotes]
Me: Really.
Guy: Yeah. You, uh, have a boyfriend?
Me: [squeak] Um... not really kind of maybe sort of yeah? [...dying...]
Guy: Not really certain or anything, yeah?
Me: Yeah.
Guy: Yeah, well, so. I have a "crush" on you...
Me: [I don't know this guy, how the hell am I supposed to reply to that?!] [long pause] Yeah, well... join the club...
Guy: Club?
Me: Yeah. Club of people that like me.
Guy: A lot of people do?
Me: You could say that. [IhatefuckinganimalmagnetismIhatefuckinganimalmagnetismIhatefuckinganimalmagnetism...]
Guy: Oh.
Me: So, uh... what's your name?
Guy: Clayton.
Me: Nice to meet you, Clayton. I'm Ali.
Clayton: Ali.
Me: Yep.
Clayton: Cool.
Me: So what grade are you in? 12?
Clayton: 11.
Me: Oh.
[Simon finally shows back up, after much nervous leg-twitching on my part]
Me: Simon, I'm hungry. I need food. Let's go to Subway.
Simon: Okay.
Me: Bye.
Clayton: Bye.
Me: [Oh fucking Christ I hate people...]
Even if he was just fucking with me... wah. *hides* What the fuck is up with me and people? Like the hockey player who (even if it was on a dare) came over and offered to give me a backrub... I mean, really. *hides further* Am I that approachable/easily fucked with? I mean, I have to think that it's just people messing with my head, there's no other explanation for three complete strangers being attracted to me.
Ah well. After that was Music Council, and then off to work to give my boss my number so he can call me about going back to work. Then, to daddy's and the new puppy. ^^ Cute puppy.
And that was my day. ^^;;; *sigh*
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YAY!
*patpat* Aw..
Date: 2002-02-02 09:34 am (UTC)Hullay, non-huge writers craft class! :>) I must now get into that class while the getting into is good. :>)
"woo" to online tests. :>)
Re: *patpat* Aw..
Date: 2002-02-02 11:10 am (UTC)Wait until the rest of us find out which class you're in, so you can request to be with that teacher ^_~; or come keep the company of whoever's alone...
Online tests are funnnn. ^^
.huh?.
*switches sticker with one that says: "Have you fucked a goat today?..."*
.... *LOL* Homiez fuck with your head? That's even more entertaining than I can comprehend.
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I think i lost a few ribs (NAV)
Date: 2002-02-17 06:01 pm (UTC)BWaaaaaaaaaa hahahahaha :P
(Maybe i'm not helping but i think i cracked my ribcage laughing)
(OOOOOOOOOOOOOhhhhh God i think i'm gonna be sick in the morning)
A good show Ali dear. Great bang up job don't'cha'know. :> Was this kid toying with you or blurting his true feelings about an insane animal attraction for you.
Either way it was great and i love your reaction
(Ihateanimalattraction...)^.^
keep it up and next time with a bit more feeling
(toy around with them. Boggle their puny minds):P
I don't know i'll write again when my snity returns;)
cheers
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