At school, miserable as usual
In the debate room, before classes.
I was bored, so I just refreshed the school library's webpage a couple hundred times to make an even 60000. I'll post a screenshot at some point.
I have only been here for about 10 minutes, and already the day is too long. It is definitely going to be one of those days.
There is someone next to me, browsing on eBay motors it looks like. Oblivious in a mist of crappy music being spewed through his headphones, loud enough for others to hear. I think they are plugged into the computer's line out jack, which makes me wonder why he's listening to it. I mean, I can understand if all he owns is crappy music, possibly for reasons of budget, but on the internet there is no excuse.
The Caterpillars (emphasis added) have started invading our lawn again today. They are these nasty green worms that spin out a length of web before cocooning. Well, supposedly they cocoon, I've never actually seen one. The first thread appeared today over the garage, and soon our lawn will be covered, literally covered, every square inch, with webbing.
Last night: In full low ingredient chef mode. Very pleased with myself. By low ingredient, I mean we didn't have much in the house, not I didn't use a lot of stuff in my cooking. At lunch too, now that I think about it. At lunch I managed to make Fettuccini Alfredo, true Italian style. We didn't have nearly enough ingredients to make a good batch of a sauce but it was enough. It tasted sooooo good it was addictive as crack. I am definitely making it again. And at night, I made quesidellias using a bunch of new cooking methods and cream cheese and some other stuff just lying around, and I came up with this ultracrisp shell, not too crisp, just, you know toasty, and the perfect spicy filling. Came out as a cross between a taco, a sandwich, a bagel, an omelette, and of course, a quesodilla. It needs a new name. Will think about that later. For dessert, made homemade whipped cream, which I slightly overbeat and it came out tasting slightly greasy, NB will always use a whisk from now on, forks are just impossible. Put it on some ice cream with apple juice. Delicious despite whipped cream failure. Afterward whipped remaining whipped cream into butter and buttermilk. Buttermilk most delicious thing ever, probably toxic though.
Stayed up all night reading Lolita for school. Went to bed at 2:30 AM, I am tired. I made a powerpoint presentation and will be giving it later today. I have no idea what the requirements are, still, which gives you some idea of how I live my life.
Debate teacher just came into class, time is now 8:33. I still have time before class.
Images in my head right now: Some song by Josh Joplin, and pictures of swirling pickled jalapenos.
I have the best physics teacher in the Entire World. Not eggsagerating, we received a letter from whoever gives those godawful AP tests saying that him and the other physics teacher in the portable they are in are the best physics teachers in the entire world. There was an article in the paper about it.
God my spelling sucks. Probably no-one cares, but I intend to correct it later. Most of it anyway, bad spelling just kind of bothers me, which is one of the many reasons I hate in-class essays. I am currently failing English because I am crap at essays. The problem isn't rambling on about something for hours at a time, Lord knows I'm good at that, it's that a) the topics are crap and b) I have trouble getting my thoughts organized.Random note: Here in Texas, hellhole that it be, our "standardized" test is called the TAKS test, and the essay prompt last year was "Why is it important to have time alone" or something like that, and they gave this to a room full of high-school students. I wonder how many "inappropriate" essays they received. Anyway, I failed that particular test (because of the essay, I'm not one of the phenomenally stupid people who fails due to the multiple choice, which contains such amazingly easy mistakes to spot as the misspelling of the word "is") and If I don't pass it this time, again, essay, I don't get to graduate. Whoop-De-Do. And its not like I have no verbal skills, I got a 750 on the SAT verbal (and an 800 on the Math, go me!), the test is just really badly standardized.
I wonder if I have any tests today. I might have one in history.
Someone in the background is complaining about their classes, I'm not alone! Other people are joining in the complaining! Wahoo! Anyway, 8:50, Have to leave now, will write later.
I was bored, so I just refreshed the school library's webpage a couple hundred times to make an even 60000. I'll post a screenshot at some point.
I have only been here for about 10 minutes, and already the day is too long. It is definitely going to be one of those days.
There is someone next to me, browsing on eBay motors it looks like. Oblivious in a mist of crappy music being spewed through his headphones, loud enough for others to hear. I think they are plugged into the computer's line out jack, which makes me wonder why he's listening to it. I mean, I can understand if all he owns is crappy music, possibly for reasons of budget, but on the internet there is no excuse.
The Caterpillars (emphasis added) have started invading our lawn again today. They are these nasty green worms that spin out a length of web before cocooning. Well, supposedly they cocoon, I've never actually seen one. The first thread appeared today over the garage, and soon our lawn will be covered, literally covered, every square inch, with webbing.
Last night: In full low ingredient chef mode. Very pleased with myself. By low ingredient, I mean we didn't have much in the house, not I didn't use a lot of stuff in my cooking. At lunch too, now that I think about it. At lunch I managed to make Fettuccini Alfredo, true Italian style. We didn't have nearly enough ingredients to make a good batch of a sauce but it was enough. It tasted sooooo good it was addictive as crack. I am definitely making it again. And at night, I made quesidellias using a bunch of new cooking methods and cream cheese and some other stuff just lying around, and I came up with this ultracrisp shell, not too crisp, just, you know toasty, and the perfect spicy filling. Came out as a cross between a taco, a sandwich, a bagel, an omelette, and of course, a quesodilla. It needs a new name. Will think about that later. For dessert, made homemade whipped cream, which I slightly overbeat and it came out tasting slightly greasy, NB will always use a whisk from now on, forks are just impossible. Put it on some ice cream with apple juice. Delicious despite whipped cream failure. Afterward whipped remaining whipped cream into butter and buttermilk. Buttermilk most delicious thing ever, probably toxic though.
Stayed up all night reading Lolita for school. Went to bed at 2:30 AM, I am tired. I made a powerpoint presentation and will be giving it later today. I have no idea what the requirements are, still, which gives you some idea of how I live my life.
Debate teacher just came into class, time is now 8:33. I still have time before class.
Images in my head right now: Some song by Josh Joplin, and pictures of swirling pickled jalapenos.
I have the best physics teacher in the Entire World. Not eggsagerating, we received a letter from whoever gives those godawful AP tests saying that him and the other physics teacher in the portable they are in are the best physics teachers in the entire world. There was an article in the paper about it.
God my spelling sucks. Probably no-one cares, but I intend to correct it later. Most of it anyway, bad spelling just kind of bothers me, which is one of the many reasons I hate in-class essays. I am currently failing English because I am crap at essays. The problem isn't rambling on about something for hours at a time, Lord knows I'm good at that, it's that a) the topics are crap and b) I have trouble getting my thoughts organized.Random note: Here in Texas, hellhole that it be, our "standardized" test is called the TAKS test, and the essay prompt last year was "Why is it important to have time alone" or something like that, and they gave this to a room full of high-school students. I wonder how many "inappropriate" essays they received. Anyway, I failed that particular test (because of the essay, I'm not one of the phenomenally stupid people who fails due to the multiple choice, which contains such amazingly easy mistakes to spot as the misspelling of the word "is") and If I don't pass it this time, again, essay, I don't get to graduate. Whoop-De-Do. And its not like I have no verbal skills, I got a 750 on the SAT verbal (and an 800 on the Math, go me!), the test is just really badly standardized.
I wonder if I have any tests today. I might have one in history.
Someone in the background is complaining about their classes, I'm not alone! Other people are joining in the complaining! Wahoo! Anyway, 8:50, Have to leave now, will write later.
posted by Bobshush at 8:58 AM
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