Tuesday, July 27, 2010
To Do
Must Email teachers and ask what books are going to be needed for classes so we can get the list of how much it is going to cost.
Must print out some more of the French book before August 13th
Vocabulary
Bed now. night world.. and readers. :) (442am)
Update
I emailed my teachers today about the book listings (29th)
And I'm going to start printing out the next section of my french book and tagging things in my house with french words.
(six of six (i was right on the guess) filled in and reposted done)
Must print out some more of the French book before August 13th
Vocabulary
Bed now. night world.. and readers. :) (442am)
Update
I emailed my teachers today about the book listings (29th)
And I'm going to start printing out the next section of my french book and tagging things in my house with french words.
(six of six (i was right on the guess) filled in and reposted done)
today
there is a super old moive playing at the Silvrado Bijou
http://www.kino.com/metropolis/playdates.html#play
Texas Bijou Cinema Bistro San Antonio TX July 27 only
it looked interesting. So my dad, Super Saiyan and I are going to go watch it. :)
tonight.... I'll have to call the theater to see when it it is playing... hopefully it is at night and not in the middle of the day. :/
Updated
I was good there are a lot of things that modern day movies have taken from this movie. an insane amount of things.
But it makes you engage you mind because it was a silent film so you have to fill in what is going on by yourself.
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http://www.kino.com/metropolis/playdates.html#play
Texas Bijou Cinema Bistro San Antonio TX July 27 only
it looked interesting. So my dad, Super Saiyan and I are going to go watch it. :)
tonight.... I'll have to call the theater to see when it it is playing... hopefully it is at night and not in the middle of the day. :/
Updated
I was good there are a lot of things that modern day movies have taken from this movie. an insane amount of things.
But it makes you engage you mind because it was a silent film so you have to fill in what is going on by yourself.
(five of six (i think) filled in and reposted done)
Saturday to Sunday/Sunday
awake at 1030 (no alarms i just get up at 1030)
went to Wicked!
we were going to try to go to canes for lunch before the show, but we thought it would have been to timely, and we didnt know how much time we needed to give ourselves, cuz WhiteMM hadnt been to the theater we were going to, so she didnt know how to get there.
it was awesome. WhiteMM loved it.
the exit..
lots of running... so.... many..... stairs.... so... many... levels....
there was an exit right behind where we were sitting, and we didnt know if we could use it.... but there were these two old ladys that were leaving out of it so we just followed them... and we passed them up pretty fast. we ran down 4 flights of stairs, down a hallway, up a flight of stairs, down a city street, and up 7 flights of stairs. FELL THE BURN; LOVE THE BURN. I have met my quota of running for the next few months.
the boys were already at canes, so we met them there for lunch... we thought that they would have waited for us to get there before eating.. but no... they got there at around 330ish and got food. we didnt get there until after 530.
they were playing chess... (Super Saiyan likes playing chess with GB cuz GB is good... but doesnt at the same time cuz GB is Cocky about how wonderful he thinks he is.. and gloats about it basically. Super Saiyan isnt a sore loser, but thinks GB is an ass when he does that, and donest want to play against him anymore.
"no offense" - crap
while Super Saiyan and GB were playing before we got there GB told Super Saiyan that he "wanted alone time with WhiteMM; no offense (to Super Saiyan)"
IT WASNT YOUR FUXING WEEKEND GB; IT WAS MINE. Time with WhiteMM shouldnt have been on your mind it was MY weekend to spend time with her.
we met back up at WhiteMM house.
didnt know what to do.... so i was on the computer, GB took WhiteMM for a walk (which annoyed me, but not as much as the night before)
I had a headache from after Wicked! till i went to sleep that night, so pain all through this. this didnt help, i think the headache is what got me mad at GB the most.
We decided to go to the movies again. Salt. crowed.
we had to sit in the front section because there were no other seats that we could all site together.. there were some one seats few two seats, and no four seats up in the stair section
group of about 8-15 tweens were making a bunch of noise. the manager told them to shut up or leave. they shut up for till about 5 minutes into the movie. they were changing seats and talking and text and making a bunch of noise. a cop had to come by and tell 8 or 10 of them to leave. everything was better after that.
(except that i still had a headache, we were close to the screen and the movies is action-packed and guns and noisy.)
before the movie GB was freaking out cuz he couldnt find his wallet.
he checked his car, not there.
WhiteMM called her mom to check her room, not there
we watched the movie and then we called the Cains, BINGO, there.
Then GB and WhiteMM where annoying.. again not her fault... his.. I was having my fill of GB after the first day of being him Houston. I wanted him to go back to the School and just come back some other weekend to see her... because it was NOT HIS WEEKEND.. it was MINE!
they started to annoy me because he was driving and at EVERY RED LIGHT she would ask if he was happy now because he wallet was found, he'd say yes and they would suck face in a very disgusting way for 30 seconds. and i asked them if it was necessary cuz he was driving and i was in the back seat, and i didnt need that view, and said that if he was happy less then a minute later he would still be happy stop asking. she gave me an ugly look but i didnt care i was tried of them slurping spit. they stopped, he said that my comment was making him unhappy. and i dont give a Shit about his emotions. i was getting really agitated at everything he said everytime he opened his mouth. Geeze GB i get that youre smart and all but my gosh stop being a pain in the ass about it or else i will never approve of you dating MY best friend.. youre making my crappy list very fast..... You will have a reason to be cautious around me and about my judgment of you. right now youre still okay....ish. Dont forget it is MY house that you come to visit at when WhiteMM comes to visit me. I can tell WhiteMM that you cant stay at Super Saiyans house... and youre not welcome to stay in mine (cuz my dad doesnt know you and wont let you)
So we got dropped back off at her house and her left for the night (and weekend.. he apparently doesnt come to see her on Sundays how convenient, the day she goes to church he doesnt bother to go see her after before leaving to go back up to the school)
i ended up taking one advil to dull the pain.
no talk this night. sleep early. before midnight, cuz she goes to church and Super Sayian and i had to pack up the next day.
We left after she got back from the first part of church so around 230 ish.
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went to Wicked!
we were going to try to go to canes for lunch before the show, but we thought it would have been to timely, and we didnt know how much time we needed to give ourselves, cuz WhiteMM hadnt been to the theater we were going to, so she didnt know how to get there.
it was awesome. WhiteMM loved it.
the exit..
lots of running... so.... many..... stairs.... so... many... levels....
there was an exit right behind where we were sitting, and we didnt know if we could use it.... but there were these two old ladys that were leaving out of it so we just followed them... and we passed them up pretty fast. we ran down 4 flights of stairs, down a hallway, up a flight of stairs, down a city street, and up 7 flights of stairs. FELL THE BURN; LOVE THE BURN. I have met my quota of running for the next few months.
the boys were already at canes, so we met them there for lunch... we thought that they would have waited for us to get there before eating.. but no... they got there at around 330ish and got food. we didnt get there until after 530.
they were playing chess... (Super Saiyan likes playing chess with GB cuz GB is good... but doesnt at the same time cuz GB is Cocky about how wonderful he thinks he is.. and gloats about it basically. Super Saiyan isnt a sore loser, but thinks GB is an ass when he does that, and donest want to play against him anymore.
"no offense" - crap
while Super Saiyan and GB were playing before we got there GB told Super Saiyan that he "wanted alone time with WhiteMM; no offense (to Super Saiyan)"
IT WASNT YOUR FUXING WEEKEND GB; IT WAS MINE. Time with WhiteMM shouldnt have been on your mind it was MY weekend to spend time with her.
we met back up at WhiteMM house.
didnt know what to do.... so i was on the computer, GB took WhiteMM for a walk (which annoyed me, but not as much as the night before)
I had a headache from after Wicked! till i went to sleep that night, so pain all through this. this didnt help, i think the headache is what got me mad at GB the most.
We decided to go to the movies again. Salt. crowed.
we had to sit in the front section because there were no other seats that we could all site together.. there were some one seats few two seats, and no four seats up in the stair section
group of about 8-15 tweens were making a bunch of noise. the manager told them to shut up or leave. they shut up for till about 5 minutes into the movie. they were changing seats and talking and text and making a bunch of noise. a cop had to come by and tell 8 or 10 of them to leave. everything was better after that.
(except that i still had a headache, we were close to the screen and the movies is action-packed and guns and noisy.)
before the movie GB was freaking out cuz he couldnt find his wallet.
he checked his car, not there.
WhiteMM called her mom to check her room, not there
we watched the movie and then we called the Cains, BINGO, there.
Then GB and WhiteMM where annoying.. again not her fault... his.. I was having my fill of GB after the first day of being him Houston. I wanted him to go back to the School and just come back some other weekend to see her... because it was NOT HIS WEEKEND.. it was MINE!
they started to annoy me because he was driving and at EVERY RED LIGHT she would ask if he was happy now because he wallet was found, he'd say yes and they would suck face in a very disgusting way for 30 seconds. and i asked them if it was necessary cuz he was driving and i was in the back seat, and i didnt need that view, and said that if he was happy less then a minute later he would still be happy stop asking. she gave me an ugly look but i didnt care i was tried of them slurping spit. they stopped, he said that my comment was making him unhappy. and i dont give a Shit about his emotions. i was getting really agitated at everything he said everytime he opened his mouth. Geeze GB i get that youre smart and all but my gosh stop being a pain in the ass about it or else i will never approve of you dating MY best friend.. youre making my crappy list very fast..... You will have a reason to be cautious around me and about my judgment of you. right now youre still okay....ish. Dont forget it is MY house that you come to visit at when WhiteMM comes to visit me. I can tell WhiteMM that you cant stay at Super Saiyans house... and youre not welcome to stay in mine (cuz my dad doesnt know you and wont let you)
So we got dropped back off at her house and her left for the night (and weekend.. he apparently doesnt come to see her on Sundays how convenient, the day she goes to church he doesnt bother to go see her after before leaving to go back up to the school)
i ended up taking one advil to dull the pain.
no talk this night. sleep early. before midnight, cuz she goes to church and Super Sayian and i had to pack up the next day.
We left after she got back from the first part of church so around 230 ish.
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Thursday to Friday
http://www.azlyrics.com/lyrics/sarabareilles/fairytale.html
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fhzJyc3dobo
(YouTube linked)
we drove up.
to houston. we left around 230ish.
we stopped in a raciest town. we didnt know it was raciest until we went to eat. we were at a whataburger and we were sitting by a window and there was a black guy that was parked outside the window waiting for his food. he started to reverse (he was using his rear-view mirrors) and this white lady in a truck pulled up fast behind him (this truck was HUGE) and they almost hit. they didnt but very close. there was an old white guy that was talking to a younger old lady, and telling her what "happened". saying that the N*(ninja) was looking and almost hit the lady. this white guy was going to blame the black guy using a vulgar name when it was the lady's fault. (or i would have thought it was).
got there to Houston, and WhiteMM's dad was mad that GB was there before us, (because her dad doesnt trust him, and he has good reason not to).
the first night we got there we didnt have anything else to do so we all went to the movies and saw Despicable Me.
WhiteMM and i talked and exchanged some trade secrets. This was a good talk. But not one that i'm will to reproduce over the inter-webs.
sleep at 330am
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http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fhzJyc3dobo
(YouTube linked)
we drove up.
to houston. we left around 230ish.
we stopped in a raciest town. we didnt know it was raciest until we went to eat. we were at a whataburger and we were sitting by a window and there was a black guy that was parked outside the window waiting for his food. he started to reverse (he was using his rear-view mirrors) and this white lady in a truck pulled up fast behind him (this truck was HUGE) and they almost hit. they didnt but very close. there was an old white guy that was talking to a younger old lady, and telling her what "happened". saying that the N*(ninja) was looking and almost hit the lady. this white guy was going to blame the black guy using a vulgar name when it was the lady's fault. (or i would have thought it was).
got there to Houston, and WhiteMM's dad was mad that GB was there before us, (because her dad doesnt trust him, and he has good reason not to).
the first night we got there we didnt have anything else to do so we all went to the movies and saw Despicable Me.
WhiteMM and i talked and exchanged some trade secrets. This was a good talk. But not one that i'm will to reproduce over the inter-webs.
sleep at 330am
(two of six (i think) filled in and reposted done)
Friday to Saturday
woke up at 1030
went to lunch at canes (i'll explain this). yummy. (this could have been saturday)
canes is a chicken fast food ish place. its fancier that fast food, and tastes better, but doesnt cost a lot. we use to go eat it up at SFA, but they dont have one in my hometown except for in the airport... and you cant get to it unless you have a ticket to go somewhere. (LAME)
but they just built a few around houston so we went.
we went to the mall and got tapioca drinks and went to Victoria secrets.
tapioca drinks.
they were good ish.. they are these slushy drinks that have huge tapioca balls in them. and if you drink them with the drink they are okay, but have no flavor and take away from the drink... and only they are so nasty because they have no flavor and it messes with your mind. so i took Super Saiyans straw cuz it was smaller (he didnt get the tapioca) and that way i didnt suck anymore of them up... gross..
Victoria secrets and sizing.
after the drinks we went into Victoria secrets, and this chick was walking around asking if we wanted a free sizing. we were already looking at bras and such, so i said sure.
She asked if i was wearing a padded bra, and what size i usually wear.
I said no, cuz i dont wear padded bras, its not needed for me... and i told her 34B.
So she measured me, and a minute later told me that i was wearing the wrong size.
I have been wearing a "sister" bra size.. which means it fits the same way in a mockery way because its wider in the sides and smaller in the cup so it fits like it should just not as well as it should. She said i was a 32C.
spitting on the floor.
before the laser quest game started i took a drink from their water fountain, and the water was so hot that i spit it on the floor. i let it run for a while and it didnt cool down, so i went into the bathroom and to a paper towel to clean up what i spit out.
laser quest. (traumatizing) -- spending un-necessary money
I have this thing were if i dont need to spend the money on something i wont. i dont like spending money on random things, and i dont like people wasting money on me.
Well i went back on that when we went to laser quest. WhiteMM wanted to take us there so we could have "fun", i told her i dont like laser quest but decided to go anyway. Super Saiyan spent 8 dollars on me to go into the room, and i remembered the reason i dont like it... When i was in middle school we went for a choir fundraiser or trip of somekind, and these three kids cornered me and kept shooting at me. it was very traumatic. and so i freaked out like i knew i was going to. . . found a corner in the black room and sat down. a ton of people walked by and didnt even see me sitting down, so walked right by me. there were a few that saw me, some tried to shoot at me, but most saw that i obviously wasnt playing and kepted walking. i got 16 out of 19 people.
(we may have actually had canes for dinner this night??)
then i got pissed at the conversation here. (Linked)
http://a1989peanut.blogspot.com/2010/07/updating-later.html
but it turned out to be a good ish thing cuz she got to say some things that she has waited to say for a long while to GB because of this.
after i got pissed at WhiteMM for what she was requesting, she disappeared for a few hours... this is when she was talking to GB and he left after it.
sleep at 130am
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went to lunch at canes (i'll explain this). yummy. (this could have been saturday)
canes is a chicken fast food ish place. its fancier that fast food, and tastes better, but doesnt cost a lot. we use to go eat it up at SFA, but they dont have one in my hometown except for in the airport... and you cant get to it unless you have a ticket to go somewhere. (LAME)
but they just built a few around houston so we went.
we went to the mall and got tapioca drinks and went to Victoria secrets.
tapioca drinks.
they were good ish.. they are these slushy drinks that have huge tapioca balls in them. and if you drink them with the drink they are okay, but have no flavor and take away from the drink... and only they are so nasty because they have no flavor and it messes with your mind. so i took Super Saiyans straw cuz it was smaller (he didnt get the tapioca) and that way i didnt suck anymore of them up... gross..
Victoria secrets and sizing.
after the drinks we went into Victoria secrets, and this chick was walking around asking if we wanted a free sizing. we were already looking at bras and such, so i said sure.
She asked if i was wearing a padded bra, and what size i usually wear.
I said no, cuz i dont wear padded bras, its not needed for me... and i told her 34B.
So she measured me, and a minute later told me that i was wearing the wrong size.
I have been wearing a "sister" bra size.. which means it fits the same way in a mockery way because its wider in the sides and smaller in the cup so it fits like it should just not as well as it should. She said i was a 32C.
spitting on the floor.
before the laser quest game started i took a drink from their water fountain, and the water was so hot that i spit it on the floor. i let it run for a while and it didnt cool down, so i went into the bathroom and to a paper towel to clean up what i spit out.
laser quest. (traumatizing) -- spending un-necessary money
I have this thing were if i dont need to spend the money on something i wont. i dont like spending money on random things, and i dont like people wasting money on me.
Well i went back on that when we went to laser quest. WhiteMM wanted to take us there so we could have "fun", i told her i dont like laser quest but decided to go anyway. Super Saiyan spent 8 dollars on me to go into the room, and i remembered the reason i dont like it... When i was in middle school we went for a choir fundraiser or trip of somekind, and these three kids cornered me and kept shooting at me. it was very traumatic. and so i freaked out like i knew i was going to. . . found a corner in the black room and sat down. a ton of people walked by and didnt even see me sitting down, so walked right by me. there were a few that saw me, some tried to shoot at me, but most saw that i obviously wasnt playing and kepted walking. i got 16 out of 19 people.
(we may have actually had canes for dinner this night??)
then i got pissed at the conversation here. (Linked)
http://a1989peanut.blogspot.com/2010/07/updating-later.html
but it turned out to be a good ish thing cuz she got to say some things that she has waited to say for a long while to GB because of this.
after i got pissed at WhiteMM for what she was requesting, she disappeared for a few hours... this is when she was talking to GB and he left after it.
sleep at 130am
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Whaaaaa??
Linked
Some of the best things that people say or can ever say are the things written down.
for me everything flows better when i write; it all sounds better when I have something prepared to in advance to a big speech or for a conversation that i want to have...
I can think on my feet pretty well, but if it doesnt sound good in my head i have to either keep thinking about it until its perfect or until i write it down.. because writing places everything in the right order.... even if it turns out to be exactly how it is in my head, it looks better down on paper or in an email.
if i dont write it down i tend to let some of my emotions in, and it becomes bias. that isnt always a bad thing, but i tend to also not give about the person i'm talking to if i have a point that i'm getting to.... hence the WhiteMM crying. i was trying to hard to not let emotions in, but i failed and got pissed, but i let my rage out on her and into the conversation we were having, instead of leaving it to myself.... (that sounds awkward)
i think when it comes to my blogs i jump around a lot because i just go point by point from my days or what i want to say... i miss somethings sometimes and have to go back to add it in, or make a new blog... so they might not flow as well as they could, but they still arnt horrible.
I am going to make three other postings that are going to just have points for now, but they will be filled with the days in Houston tomorrow for sure.
when you’re little your mother always tells you to follow your heart. But as you grow older, the advice changes. Think things through, be cautious, and sometimes it’s best not to follow your heart if your head is telling you not to. The last part, while necessary, makes me wonder why they ever tell you the first part. True, you need to believe in something, but I think a lot of stupid behavior in the name of love can be attributed to the belief that “love conquers all” and that you should go for it, because true love will survive.
...Everything will be okay eventually; it’s going to take some time, and you just have to hang on long enough to get there. You will get there.
"It’ll keep hurting until you let him go. And letting him go will be the hardest thing you ever do."
Some of the best things that people say or can ever say are the things written down.
for me everything flows better when i write; it all sounds better when I have something prepared to in advance to a big speech or for a conversation that i want to have...
I can think on my feet pretty well, but if it doesnt sound good in my head i have to either keep thinking about it until its perfect or until i write it down.. because writing places everything in the right order.... even if it turns out to be exactly how it is in my head, it looks better down on paper or in an email.
if i dont write it down i tend to let some of my emotions in, and it becomes bias. that isnt always a bad thing, but i tend to also not give about the person i'm talking to if i have a point that i'm getting to.... hence the WhiteMM crying. i was trying to hard to not let emotions in, but i failed and got pissed, but i let my rage out on her and into the conversation we were having, instead of leaving it to myself.... (that sounds awkward)
i think when it comes to my blogs i jump around a lot because i just go point by point from my days or what i want to say... i miss somethings sometimes and have to go back to add it in, or make a new blog... so they might not flow as well as they could, but they still arnt horrible.
I am going to make three other postings that are going to just have points for now, but they will be filled with the days in Houston tomorrow for sure.
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