Wednesday, November 7, 2007

   Whoops...
So. This week seems to be the week for stupid moments for me.
On Monday, I almost burned down the Chemistry lab at my school.
We were working with the bunsen burner, and anyone who knows me knows that fire and I should never be in the same room. We were heating something, so I had a clamp attached to the stand. I had to take the clamp off after we were done, and it was really hot, so I held it with a paper towel so I didn't burn myself. When I went to put it down, I didn't see the book of matches I'd used to light the burner lying there and put it down right on top of them.
With a WHOOSH, the entire matchbook caught on fire. I just stared at it for a second like O_O, and so did the junior that I was working with. I was like, "Oh, snap!!" and blew it out really fast. Then I moved the clamp and the junior threw the matches into the sink and ran water on them before she threw them out.
Later, the teacher walked by and was like, "...Does it smell like something burning?"
We all just kind of looked at each other and went, "Uh...Yeah..."
And the teacher's like, "I wonder where it's coming from."
And we're like, "No idea..." xD
Yush. I ish a moron.
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Sunday, November 4, 2007

   Stupid Moment
So, this morning, I woke up at around three for God knows what reason. As I was getting back into bed, I looked at my clock and noticed I didn't set my alarm. "Oh," I thought, getting back up. "I should set it." So I did.
The alarm woke me up at five-thirty. I got up and went into the living room, flipping through the television channels and thinking that there was never anything good on TV in the morning. At about quarter to six, I thought that, if my mom wasn't up in five minutes, I would have to go and wake her up.
I started wondering about what I was going to take for lunch because my dad hadn't gone to the store yesterday and stopped dead. "Wait," I thought, blinking. "My dad didn't go to the store yesterday because he was at work. Today is SUNDAY."
So I, like a moron, got up at five-thirty on a Sunday morning because I thought it was Monday. I'm a genius.
So, to kill time, I finished my history study guide and then picked my outfit for EK91's brother's Confirmation next weekend.
Yes. I am a moron. And a dork. And a loser. You can tell me.
Mike already did. -_-
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Friday, November 2, 2007

   Egh
So. Yankee missed her alarm this morning. Well, actually, she just didn't set it. Had the song all cued up and everything, but then forgot to turn it on. She's a dope, yes. And yes, she is talking about herself in the third person. This is a sign of sheer boredom on Yankee's part. She is sitting at school, typing in the third person. It doesn't get much worse.
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Thursday, November 1, 2007

   Figures
Oh, it just figures that I get screwed over again. I got stood up on Sunday night, and then he didn't show up yesterday, canceling at the last minute. I swear that I have a "Walk All Over Me" sign taped to my back or something.
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Wednesday, October 31, 2007

   HALLOWEEN
WHOOT! TODAY IS HALLOWEEN!!! I am SO hype!!! I'm walking around with Brittany [EmoKunoichi91], her little brother, and her cousin Mike. AND I get to walk around with my mom's friend's dog. How spiff is THAT?! Very.
I know, I know. You're jealous. =P
Oh, PS. Imma be a pirate this year...again. ARRRRRR.
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Tuesday, October 23, 2007

Peer Counseling
So, today, a bunch of the peer counselors at my school went on some trip-slash-orientation thing. It sucked. We got divided into groups, and I got stuck with no one I knew. The guy running the thing was a moron, too. His name was Jack. And he had "Jacktivities" and made up his words, "found in the 'Jacktionary.'" Yeah.
¬¬ Moron.
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Monday, October 8, 2007

   HH2 Update
All rightay, everyone, here's the deal: HH2 is having massive problems getting onto her account, and her new password hasn't come YET [it's been more than a day]. And so she think she's going to have to make a new account. She will find some way to notify you all of her new account name and such when it is up.
Thank you.
--Yankee
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Wednesday, September 19, 2007

   Eh...
I'm sick. ¬¬ I have a sinus infection, which means I can't breathe very well and I get sinus headaches up the wazoo. Hooray for bad allergies!! Anyway, I cut my bangs last night. They were getting too long. Thing is my mom doesn't know, so I've been bobby-pinning them up when she's around. xD It looks pretty good, though, if I do say so myself. =P
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Thursday, September 13, 2007

   Oi.
Writing from school. I got out early today and, while I wait for the bus, I have nothing to occupy me. So here's a post.

The dance went surprisingly well. Except that I noticed that people were giving me some strange looks. Finally, someone told me that it's because everyone is pretty sure that Marty likes me. He even admitted to a friend of my friend that he used to like me. Which means, I don't know if he still does or not, but he used to. And everyone's pretty sure that he still does.
...
Not good. And he keeps hitting on me. Ew. I pretty much shut him down the other day, though, which is good. If worse comes to worse, I'll get dear ol' Mikey to have a word with him. Because that looks like what it's coming to. Having a friend that probably has a crush on you calling you "dollface."
Yeah.
Not really cool.
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Wednesday, September 5, 2007

   -dead-
All rightay. Writing from school again. Well. School is killing me. It's official. I have a crapload of homework to do every single night. I'm about ready to keel. My only reprieve is that this Friday there is a dance at my school, which I am, of course, planning on going to. Just to get away from it all. Unfortunately, my friend Marty is going to be there.
It's not unfortunate for me, because Marty's a good friend of mine. But I'm also friends with his ex-girlfriend, Becca, who he just recently broke up with. Becca doesn't seem to understand that Marty needs his space, and she keeps bugging him, thusly making him bitter with her. And she knows that Marty talks to me a lot, and tells me like...secret shtuff, and so she's pumping me continuously for information.
It's gotten to the point where I'm lying to her now. Because she wants me to tell her things I either swore I wouldn't talk about or she wants me to tell her things that Marty and I really don't talk about.
And she keeps going on about how bitter he is, but he's NOT. He's just bitter with her, because she WON'T LEAVE HIM ALONE. GAH. And, of course, my love life is...rocky. But whatever. That's a rant for another day. Perhaps tomorrow.
So...yeah.
Cue the teenaged drama and angst!!
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