'Kay, so, before the actual post, watch this.

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And do as he bids.



So, what's up my peeps? Yeah, just doing a little segment on my life. This is part of my "discover myself" mini-project I'm doing. If anyone wants to try, I could bullshit up a set of guidelines or something. C:



School normally takes up... Well, most of my (real) social life, and I bet it does a few of you, too. Well, here's my normal school day. Monday or Friday I guess, so you can see all of my classes.

It's really boring because I'm including tons of details. c:

My mom wakes me up at around six am, or tries to, anyway. She helps my dog onto my bed and he jumps on me and pulls at my sheets until I wake up and get out of bed. I stumble downstairs, half-asleep, and fall onto the couch while my mom lets my dog (Buddy) outside to do his business. I pull some blankets over me and curl up on the couch, sometimes trying to fall back asleep, and sometimes watching the news. My mom brings in a cup of coffee, then makes me breakfast. I eat, and at around six thirty I walk back upstairs and get dressed. Usually I just sit on my bed for five or ten minutes before actually getting dressed. What I normally wear to school is a t-shirt or tank top, jeans, and a jacket of some sort. Then I run downstairs, grab my phone and messenger bag and binder, and walk to the bus at around six fifty five.

On the bus, there is some FAGGOT who totally stole my seat that I had claimed since the beginning of the year. Yeah, I'm petty enough to claim that seat as my own and be upset when people take it. But anyway, I sit in front of him, sending vibes of haaaate. He hasn't got the message yet. Then I wait through another stop, praying the dude at the last stop won't be there. He always is. I think his name's Jacob, but if it isn't, then whatever, that's what I'm calling him. He's a senior. He rides the bus. Take from that what you will, American friends. And possibly Brookie. Anyway, he always insists on sitting by me, and it's really annoying because he's boring and tries to make conversation but he's boring and I don't care what he has to say so I have to pretend to be asleep to not make it seem so awkward. Eventually, he usually shuts up. Usually.

So, then we get to the school, and I go to my friend's table at around seven fifteen. I talk to them for ten minutes, and then I take my friends Lyndsey and Rasha to my locker once the five minute bell rings. Most often, though, Lyndsey ditches us to be in class ~*~early~*~. Rasha and I usually end up walking in half a minute before the bell rings. Then... English! Actually, I hate that class. It's boring and stuff. Mr. Thomas, the teacher, tries to be interesting, but fails. You have to give him some credit, though. Anyway, I sometimes don't do my homework, and... it's just an annoying class, even though I love the subject. It's an honors class, btw.

After English, literally everyone in my period one class goes into Honors World History with me, because Social Studies and Language Arts are combined or something. And I love that class!!! Mrs. Fredeen is strict and stuff, but I looooove the subject, and even though the work is hard sometimes, it's really fun. For instance, we're in the middle of doing Jeopardy as our Far East unit's test and project grade. It's sooo awesome, I heard at least six of the questions I wrote being asked! Plus, you know, it's History, I get to substitute Hetalia characters if it ever gets boring. (:

Then I have Japanese. I guess it's fun, but that's because of the subject. The teacher's okay, I guess. Mr. Smoldon. He has a mullet. Yeah. Uhm... The classroom's really white, and even though there are a ton of posters up on a couple walls, it doesn't look as warm and not-white as the other classrooms.

Then lunch!!! We have a Subway in our cafeteria, so that's what I usually get. My favorites are meatball marinara and turkey. c: I always go to the Anime/Manga Guild on Mondays for the meeting and important weekly info. Sometimes on Tuesdays and Thursdays, because they're playing anime on those days. Depends on what they're watching. And since we applied for (and got) a grant, and I'm on the grant committee, I sometimes go in on Wednesdays.

After is Biology. My teacher, Mrs. Pilgreen, is HELLA AWESOME. She's a really cool teacher. Except, she just had her baby, like, a month ago or something, so we get old Mrs. Cox. Who sucks. Found that sort of funny. FORTUNATELY THOUGH, she had forgotten to renew her teacher's license or something, so we got a new sub, Ms. Johnson. She's soooo much like Mrs. Pilgreen! Except she's trying really hard to bring everyone's grades up, since most of the class is failing or something. But she's a really good teacher!

Then I have Cross-Training. I didn't know what it was at first, but apparently it's just a "whatever-type" gym class, like in middle school. Nothing really specific, just... whatever. Mr. Dorris is your average gym teacher. For some reason, he knows my name. Which is HELLA WEIRD, because usually gym teachers only know the names of those "popular" or athletic or charismatic kids, but he know MY name. Weirdddd.

Then Math. UGH, I HAAAAATE THAT CLASSSS FUCKING SUCKSSSSS MATTHHHHHH EWWWWW. I'm in Algebra 2, and my teacher adores graphing, which I hate. MY GOD....!! Anyway, I hate that class. Mrs. Slattery is old and boring because it's math but she reminds me of a stereotypical grandma. :I

Anyway, after math, I go home. AND THAT DUDE JACOB WAITS FOR ME ON THE BUS. Like, whyyy does he have no life. So, he waits for me, BLOCKS MY WAY TO THE SEAT I WANT TO TAKE BECAUSE THE DUDE WHO SITS THERE INSTEAD OF ME GETS ON THE BUS AFTER ME, BUT I CAN'T REACH IT NOW, and then when I awkwardly sit where I do in the mornings, he sits next to me. EVEN IF THE BUS IS PRACTICALLY EMPTY, HE WILL DO THIS. What the fuck!? But I don't want to hurt his feelings so I don't tell him to take a hike or something. ;o; Except it makes me irrationally upset. (I hope he doesn't find out about this...) Anyway, I pretend to be asleep again.

So then I walk home, greet my dogs, and go upstairs to my parent's room. It's really big, and the carpet is really plush, so I love walking around in there. I do most of my pacing and thinking in there. I pace and think for about fifteen minutes after I get home, go to the bathroom, and if I can, I take a nap downstairs. Then I get woken up, I have to do my homework, the I eat dinner, and at around eight I get online. I stay awake usually until between eleven to twelve thirty.

And then I sleep.




Don't you all feel so much more ~*~connected~*~ to me now?




Anyway, I'm almost hoping someone will ask for that guideline to that project I'm doing, I'm getting really excited about the possibilities.



Also, don't let me forget that I owe something for the AWESOME icon she made me.



Oh, and someone please tell me HOW THE FUCK I GOT 47 MESSAGES AFTER ONE. DAY. OF NOT ANSWERING THEM!? Jesus Christ, guys. I mean, it makes me feel loved and all, but now I don't want to reply to anything! ;o;

Also, I might go see New Moon today. Purely for Jacob, of course. Soooo.... Prettyyyy... and Robert Pattinson looks almost disgusting shirtless, if you ask me. >:I

If I don't see it today, I'll see it next weekend. Probably.



Oh and I promised that I'd have some peeps support Team Konoha.

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If you just wanna stalk my lj, that's cool too. Maybe you can TEACH ME HOW TO NOT BREAK IT, sdklj.