Sunday, March 9, 2008

Snip, snip, snip!

I cut my hair myself today. Bad move. I think I look like a stoner now. Especially so when I'm tired like I always am. No matter. That's what hats are for. Right?
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I am so nervous about this damn WASL. I know I'm going to do badly. I only hope my PSAT scores were good enough to substitute for my hideous WASL scores. Ned and Stacey will probably kill me for bringing down the average. Maybe I should write that writing formula on my arm or something. It's not as if anybody would notice. I'm a ninja that way... right?
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Wrong. I will fail, and Ned'll have to prove to the state of Washington that I am a competent writer and reader despite my scores.Damn damn damn damn. I think I'll go hang myself now.
~DJ

Saturday, March 8, 2008

WASL

I hate, hate, hate, hate standardised tests. I can't do anything the way they want me to. Nobody know knows me can believe it, but I failed the writing WASL in seventh grade. I failed the writing WASL. I failed the writing WASL. No matter how you say it, it comes out incredulous. It's also of note that I got my worst PSAT score in writing. I just can't do it right.
~DJ

Thursday, March 6, 2008

Bugger off.

It seems to me that my family thinks in blue, while I think in red. I can't seem to understand them and vice-versa. I try. I really do. Sometimes I even think purple, but my family never makes the conversion. It's hardly a tsunami or AIDS, but its still important to me... That they just don't get it.
~DJ

Monday, March 3, 2008

Protest Napping

I'm entirely sick of the direction that RLA is taking. A schedule? Really? What kind of fail is this? Bull shit, I say. This skool did perfectly FINE without your silly schedules and TeenBiz and 'Daily Tasks.' I don't really think it's the business of the advisers if I choose to waste a year of my life doing nothing. The only benefit left to RLA is that I don't have to ask before going to the bathroom. Even that has lost something with Stacey's pregnancy. She's always running to the bathroom, thus ruining it for lazy-asses.
AND SO. I will begin protest napping. I will take an hour out of every skool day during which I will sleep, until some things are retracted. After all, everybody has classes they can sleep through with little to no repercussions later. I'm quite certain I can do the same.

~DJ

RPG Maker

So there's a project at skool about making video games, and while I'm not jumping on the bandwagon, I'm certainly throwing a stick of dynamite in the wagon. 
I downloaded RPG Maker XP onto my crap-fest PC (All praise Mac!) and fully intend to create something equal or greater than the project's game, by myself in my spare time, of which there is increasingly little.
This will be my proof that it is not necessary for SOME projects to exist at all. Some things shouldn't be used as skool hours, and if you can make a pseudo-video game during skool hours, shouldn't I be allowed to spend skool time writing, or doodling? I'm working on a web-comic, and I honestly think that's about as fufilling as a horribly-thought-out video game.
~DJ 

Thursday, February 28, 2008

Japanese

makes my head asplode.

Thursday, February 21, 2008

Stabbity stab.

God I feel awful. I'm almost one hundred percent certain I'm sick, but I can't afford to just MiSS skool, seeing as I barely keep up as it is. I have to go tomorrow to deliver a hat to a girl at West Valley after Driver's Ed... Which means I'll have to suffer through that and a drive tomorrow as well. Joke all you want, the fates are cruel. And I'm tired. And have laundry in the dryer. Why didn't I wait till tomorrow for that nonsense as well?

~miserably, DJ