So its finally come. The break that all of us young scholars anticipate. The end of the semester! Now i can Finally rest. Knowing that i have gotten half of this year over with...and also knowing i have another half to go. Luckily i am an optimistic person, and look at the glass half full. In this case i look at school as half over. Good way of thinking. Makes me feel all warm in fuzzy inside. You know kind of like when your watching your cat play with a ball of string, or your child wobble down the hall....that feeling of accomplishment or just that feeling....that feeling of goodiness. Ahhh. there it is. The goodiness feeling. The kind where u can wake up that day and say "hey, today is going to be a good day, because i feel good, and no matter what anyone says or what happens, today will be a good day, because I'm in control". I love having confidence. And many days i wish i could have woken up with that encouragement. And this is the feeling i got as soon as the semester ended. But i find that no matter how much more time i get away from school, there is always still work and responsibility's to attend to. But i will say that these responsibility's are Christmas related. Well... some. I'm still managing to maintain a social level as well as fun and work. Like I said. Responsibility's call. Sometimes in a more... non working way. And as usual, always seem to be there. Well i hope everybody has a wonderful and joyous celebration of Christ's Birth and get that warm fuzzy feeling of, what was it...ahh that's right, Goodiness.
So school is comeing to its end of the semester (finally) And i have been working my tail off to get any extra credit and assignments doen before Finals. Which im not completly enthusiastic about. But to make things brighter... we put up our tree today. It's not decorated yet, but im shore that we will hit that up tomorrow. It was hand chosen by the head of our family. (Sir Big M.) Now it seems that every year when it comes time to put up our tree, it always seems to tilt, just ever so slightly. So slightly that we end up tieing it to the wall with fishing wire. TFinding the tree this year consisted of Big M and little M trugeing out into the wilderness and finding the ultimate Christmas Tree for the ultimate family. Which they then proceeded to bring home by snomacheine (NOT to be confused with snow mobile) There are no such things. Only to find themselves, having to chop 4 feet off to meet our needs. And now all that's left t do is decorate it with all the many ornaments recived from our very own g-ma, and once the tree is finished, only then will we worry about decorating the rest of the house. What a perfect way to end the semester. With the ultimate Christmas.
How did it go? Just like this... Period 1.) walked into the wronge classroom. (while talking to my teacher) Period 2.) ran into the staircass wile watching hot guy. (not telling) Period 3.) sweated all through class. (symphonic chior) Period 4.) told the teacher i was lushous lanisha. Period 5.) ...walked in late even though my locker was just outside the door. =) Period 6.) was ready for the day to come to an end. Cooking... (ugh)
And that is how its done. OH and to top it all off. I stayed after school and tried out for Jazz chior. My teacher liked it and Tee has high hopes for me and so do i. I really hope i make it. I've been wanting this for a long time. It would just make my year. So wish me luck!
So i made like, a bazillion cookies today. All peanut butter. But we didnt have any smooth peanut butter so i had to use the crunchey kind...so now i have crunchy nutty peanut butter cookies. Blah. Anyways. they turned out great. This was my first time makeing them so it was a big deal. lol. I asked mom to give me cookieg lesson though, kuz even though im an exeptional baker...i cant cook wirth crap. Unfortunate for me. so those are now takeing up family home evenings. So when i make sum good food ill post pictures!
While i was talking on the phone to my friend, we were talking about our English class and how we have to write a poem about our hobbies. I had yet to write it, and him as well. It was 9:30p.m and it was due the next day. So my unintelligent friend decided to challenge me. He said "Ill bet that u five dollars that u cant write that poem in the next 45 Minutes AND have it all rhyme" So naturally....i took the challenge. He said go, i hung up and began to rack my brains for any possibly good hobby that i might be able to write about without having to talk about notes on my violin, or books. Who wants to hear a poem about reading??? And as i was sitting on my couch, i realized that i was singing a song to myself. It was one off of the movie "remember the titans" the one that goes...."If you need me call me, no matter Ware you are, no matter how far". And that's when my most moment of pure genius- ness came over me....i had a topic. And it IS one of my hobby's!!! Its called "T.E.X.T Me". And its actually quite funny and true. Because i often wake up in the middle of the night to random texts from people. The first line is sort of like the song that i was singing, as it was sort of my inspiration....and the other...well...im shore u can figure that out on your own. So this came into my mind of coarse, while i was singing that song, and right as my phone was beeping at me. So naturally i put two and two together and well....that's what i get. I'm not quite shore how people like it yet. Mom said it was cute, but then again, that's mom speaking and of coarse we know that we cant trust anything SHE says because well...shes mom. So i was thinking that i want to add on to it and maybe change a few things a bit, re-write it maybe, and then enter it into some kind of contest. I think it is pretty modern for our society. I wrote it to entertain younger adult readers. Because we are always having to read these weird poems at school and i think we just need a little something to bring a smile to our faces, knowing that someone is thinking about us. Anyways. Im NOT posting it on here, becuase it is WAY too ....Top secret. So those of u that wish to know....see me for further imformation. Other wise...just leave me some comments.
Don't u just love it when a new semester starts, and u can switch classes, get new teachers, and buddy up with all ur pals....except when u think that urchanging into a class that u will like, and u spend forever to take the time to make urschedule work around this one class that u want, and then Monday morning comes, u walk into ur new class....and suddenly u see someone sitting right in the front row, who just happens to be the person that u work very hard to avoid??? DON'T U JUST LOVE THAT!!!??? There's always that person, that someone who u just try to avoid any contact with at all, , ...well and THEN they see you...yes.. So they see me and suddenly u find yourself sitting next to them, partnering up with them...and well u know the rest. Well this person actually just HAPPENS to be someone i used to like and, well, of coarse, ur not happy at all that u are in the same class, but they, on the other hand, are bright happy and as cheer full as ever. Well. What else was i expecting??? You always get the good and the bad... But i guess its not all as horrible as i make it out to be. Hes actually not that bad. And he keeps me company so it all work out in the end u guess. I guess im actually glad to have someone there that i know. Ah oh well. Gotta love urneighbor i hear.