Jump to User:

myOtaku.com: Sw33tSamurai90


Tuesday, April 6, 2004


   hey Pplz!
Hey guys. Today my cousin will be coming over and we’ll be doing more stretches. Today I was expecting to wake up with my whole body sore because that usually happens after a long game of ‘Limbo’ but I guess I was lucky. When I got to my locker, Chieu was already at hers and I asked her if she could touch her toes with her finger tips without bending her knees. She was able to do it, and she asked why I wanted to know…and I was brave enough to admit that it was because I can’t reach all the way to my toes T_T. then a few of my other friends came to us…*because I’m popular like that…SyKe!*( Chieu and Tara kept saying that all day…and yea…it was REALLY annoying) and then I asked the others if they could do it. When they found out it was a hard thing for me to do, we just all broke out laughing!!! I mean…I’m not saying I can’t do it, but I when I try…my fingers are about a couple inches from my toes. And from my heel to my waist it’s a bit more than a yard apart…so I have my reasons! *also I haven’t been doing those stretches for a while*

Today my cousin doesn’t have any classes, and yesterday she did, but I’m hoping that there will be less work. I told my friends that if she makes me do the same thing again or more work-I might be coming to school the next day in a full body cast. But oh well, I can take it. The motto, “No pain-no gain.” Is more like, “No pain…is way better.” To me.

Today I and my brother almost missed the bus since he decided to do his project 5 minutes before we had to leave. He was in the garage a couple minutes before the bus was going to come I had to go search for him. I couldn’t yell out his name because I would have awakened my dad. But this morning brought up the question that I always asked myself. “How is he going to make it through the first day of high school?” he’s supposed to be in the 9th grade, but he had to repeat first grade. And still, ever since I went to middle school…I would wake up in the morning first and I would end up having to wake him up after I took a shower. We got him his own alarm clock a while ago *because that idea finally hit my mind*…but it’s like he uses it only for decoration. He either doesn’t turn it on…or he would forget to do that before he goes to bed or he would turn it on…and once it goes off, he would just sleep through it. *that’s what he did this morning, and I was standing in the middle of the hallway wondering what the noise was* it was pretty much the same ever since we moved to this other elementary school and It was the middle of 3rd grade for me. And still I would be first to wake up. If I end up waking up early in the morning on the first day of school at 5 am because I have to remind him to get up and help him remember some other things…I won’t be happy.

I got my grade for my science test, math quiz, and Spanish presentation. And in that order, I got: 98%, 96%, and 99%. In science I only missed 1 and the only person who got a perfect was the guy who erased my poem that was on the chalkboard. Everyone was expecting it to be me or Chieu, but when Mrs. Packard said “Mathew Hall” everyone looked to the back of the room and they weren’t really into it because he’s the guy who doesn’t care where his lunch box has been, but will lick the bottom of it to gross pplz out. But anyways, out of the six of us in my little group, I got the highest-Chieu and Tara missed 2…and the rest…I can’t remember…and Wanda’s grade…I don’t think I want to go there O_O.

Also remember my Spanish essay? Well I got it back today and I got 100% *even though it was for extra credit* and he left a comment saying “Great Job! You’re so smart!” it was a really good too, but hey…Mara read the comment and said “Hey Dany, I think he was on crack the night he graded your paper…because that last part there…I don’t think so.” But I think she was only jealous ^_~. But I do feel bad for typing so much and making him read the whole thing…actually, no I don’t. Anyways, I got an A in his class now…it’s just lang. arts I don’t know about.

There’s this one guy that I call ‘Twix’ as his ‘code name’ and it was really weird because ever since I really talked to him on Friday and asked him for a few things for a friend, he stopped messing with me. He would usually throw baby carrots at my friends and me and do some other things, and now he sometimes calls my name when he sees me and waves to me and gets one of my friends to tell me a message from him. But the funny thing is we seem to be making less eye contact with each other, and sometimes when we see each other in the hall or something, we’ll act like we don’t notice each other. This is a ‘to be continued’ thing and I’m not sure about the ending…but we’ll get there soon.

My friends Tara and Linna are in a group at our school called Sister Talk, and they just a got a slip to get signed to have a slumber party at the school in the gym. And when I found it I was kind of mad because I didn’t get into it and they got to go to the movies on a school day for a field trip, and also they were able to get into the Valentine’s Day Dance. I’m only in PMAC, a multicultural club, and we’ve only had one meeting so far in the whole year. Boring!!! Like I said…I’m going to try again next year -_-.

Well thanks for reading, and I didn’t think it would turn out to be this long of a post. Well I’ll see what I can do today without hurting myself, and I’ll ttyl.

Comments (0)

« Home