Milk Is Good For You!

Ramblings from the mind of your not-so-average average teenager.

Saturday, December 29, 2007

Anger, procrastination, sorrow

Patrick dun like English papers.

Friday, December 21, 2007

MY TOWN NEEDS TOURISM

Just started playing with this site called MyMiniCity. Seems interesting, hopefully better than MyNation or whatever it was called. I don't know.

Just go to Quiny. That's my town.

Monday, December 17, 2007

Bure bure bure bure

Because this is just fascinating. And will not leave you in despair.

Friday, December 14, 2007

Ew, 19th centruy hippies

Transcendentalism = DDDDDDDD:

It's all this philsophical crap and everyone just ate it up, so now these people are "geniuses." Or something. They're basically a bunch of hippies except with a bigger arsenal of vocabulary and no pot addictions. So go away Thoreau and your hippie-beard. (Does it end with -y or -ie when you put hippies in the singular form?)

Anyway. School's going fine. However, for the first time thus year, Chemistry made no sense to me. I don't know, but chemical equilbirium sounds like a bunch of crap, and it's even worse when I could've sworn I understood it at the beginning of class, but by the end I was just making stuff up on the worksheets. Ugh.

Strings concert was last night, and we sounded fantastic, like we always do. But, of course, our principal didn't show up; she does, however, go to the band and choir concerts and positively raves about them, and the strings program is better than the other two combined. Well, maybe not combined, but the choir program is made up of idiots and sluts. Sorry, I's calls 'em hows I sees 'em.

Oh, the horror of that sentence.

Wednesday, December 05, 2007

YOU FAIL AT BEING SASAKI MAKIE

Watched another episode of Negima!? Forgot how much I loved that show.

Anyway, Academic Team (don't laugh D:) beat Amelia, our arch-rivals, because they're losers and one of their coaches is a bitch. And here's why! We were at an invitational, and we (the JV) had just lost two matches in a row. However, Amelia's JV had also lost two matches, so Q (our coach) said that we might be able to win since they're in the same league as us. We ending up losing by a few points, and bitchy, ugly-makeup woman comes up to Q and says, "So much for the easy win."

Biiiitch.

Yeah, so we won. And there was a magical lollipop.