Disneyland, here I come

I'm going to go to disneyland tomorrow. I'm going to post early Sunday morning :D hopefully. Aha. I've been lacking on my posts. Anyway, I'm excited. I don't know about all of you others (= Yay! We're going to go to Disneyland. This is going to be a jam-packed weekend ^__^

The Airplane

Ahhhh. I'm looking at other people's blogs, and they write short meaningful blogs ); I write long, useless blogs. Hm. Okay. Yesterday, some of my family from New Jersey came over. So, it got me thinking. Would I rather live on the East Coast or the lovely West Coast? Aha! I have it! I don't know. I haven't been across the United States in about four or five years. I haven't been on a plane for four or five years. How sad is that?)= I'm one of those people who get excited to go on a plane :D I don't know. Maybe it was just a phase I went through. Maybe I won't get excited if I get ready to go on a plane right this second. Chances are, I still will. Then, when I get to sitting down and we are whatever# of feet above the ground, I get sick x_x I go beyond the average ear-popping. Don't worry, I have not thrown up in a plane. Yet. But, I always feel close to. Then, when it's time to take the dreaded plane trip home again, I think about how I ever got excited to go on a plane. This pointless cycle repeats each time I board a plane. So, yes, now all of you people who read this know about me and my issue with planes.

Uneventful

Today was cold. cold. cold. In first period, I got hit on the head with a basketball -_- People are so ferocious playing basketball. ATTN: It's JUST basketball >=[ ooh. It's a good thing that Blogger saves your drafts immediately [= cause what if my firefox crashed on me): Okay, in second period, we got our moves right. I really, really don't want to perform on June 5. I'm dreading that day. All that I say to comfort myself is that the awful song is only 3 minutes or so(= Also, we impressed the sub with our festival music. For the first time in the whole week, she didn't have a mean scowl on her face )=< On some days, Spanish is the most un-anticipated class of the day. Rudeen just enjoys putting us in such pressuring situations. It was horrible D: In fourth period, I cut out magazine strips. I think my collage won't be as good I think it'll be. At lunch it was freezingfreezing. I couldn't wait for lunch to be over. In sixth period, Jennifer, Daniela, and I played Uno. We're really gettiing into Uno now, I think. They're playing at lunch and we kind of played in Tang's :] My day wasn't that interesting): I should be studying for Chinese class tomorrow. Then, AHHHHH! The multi-genre project is torture! And, and, the diary of the characters in Glory. Hey, I thought we were only supposed to write it on one character. Isn't that what Pope said? Gr. I don't really have an interesting blog today. But, Hm. Let me think of something. Oh, I'll leave you guys with an interesting fact about me. Stupid people who don't think before they say something annoy me. A lot. Know anyone like that? .. hypocrite(=

Noobish, much?

I really don't know my way around this blogger thing ): Xanga and Myspace are so much easier. Ahem, now, I got a blog when I was really bored - like a month ago? But, I didn't really know how to do anything on it. Then, two days ago or something, Jennifer brought it up again. I'm kind of tired of Xanga. Aha. So, I decided to try to log into Blogger again. I forgot my user name and password -_- I don't KNOW WHAT TO WRITE IN HERE. Jennifer is like "no, don't write about yourself. That's boring." Well, what do i write about. Oh god, I need examples. I'm going to put this link in my AIM info. Bye for now. This icon reminded me of DC. I am going to complain about how I spent a week, consisting of weird weather in California - while 91 others are across the United States. Truthfully, I thought it was a ripoff in the beginning of the year. I thought otherwise when Mrs. Pope talked about it nonstop with such enthusiasm throughout the whole year. It was torture. I probably will think it is a ripoff again after a few months. Blech. The year is almost over. But I am not feeling the elated end-of-the-year feeling you're supposed to get. It's like, there's still the project due on June 6, that I'm miserably behind on. There's the award's ceremony, that I don't really don't want to go to. There's the Spring Concert on June 5 that I am dreading. I really hate the dance moves. Times like these, I wish I was in Orchestra or even Band. Then, on June 6, the dreaded project is due. There's also the eighth grade dance. I'm kind of excited for that. The only date that gets me through these last few weeks is: JUNE 19 ! :D I'm so happy that eighth grade is almost over. I'm scared though for High School, kind of. Mostly cause of the classes. I am not good at science, and I'm going to take Honors Biology. That is NOT good. We just finished the movie, Glory. It was good. This is fun. Haha. I can ramble on and on.