Thursday, January 12, 2012

Se Nevó!

I'm so happy! It finally snowed!!! At least two inches (the last time I checked).

On the inside, deep down, I didn't want it to snow because I lack one glove. I told you about this, correct? I mysteriously lost both gloves while at school (I blame the drama people), and not I only have those thin knit gloves and fingerless ones, one of which now has Miracle Whip on it (happened while making a sammich).

**"Be sure to...drink your...Ovaltine." I did; for the first time today. It's yummy, and I think it's healthier than Hershey's® syrup (no HFCS, for example [high fructose corn syrup]). Just saying. I like Hershey's® syrup, but hey, that's what Biology did to me. I think I'll start drinking Ovaltine® instead of Hershey's®. Unless they come up with a natural(er) chocolate syrup...

GAH! I'm confuzzled 'cuz I'll have to worry about programming next month. I wanted to take Japanese with Spanish, but PKZ is right....my passion for art outshines that of Japanese.

I still want to learn the language.

Meh. I'll just ask her to teach me; and I can buy a book on it. And there's Rosetta stone for those with money.

I found 5¢ YESTERDAY, and today the school kicked everybody out "due to inclement weather."

*rolls eyes*

That wasn't "inclement"; it was SNOW and typical for [Name of city in which I may or may not live] and LOOOONG overdue. The school's admin is getting lazier, I tell you. Unless they just wanted to go home and enjoy the snow itself; then it's totally and completely acceptable.

Today, I wore this furry hat-scarf-with-glove-pockets thing my soon-to-be-cousin got me. It. Was. So. Warm. It retained the heat from my head nicely. I was hoping for reactions from all my teachers, but only a few said anything about it. Mr. M of Orchestra asked me (3/4-way through class; keep in mind I sit DIRECTLY IN FRONT OF HIM) loudly and abruptly:

"Why are you wearing a dead animal around your neck?"

It's all about the eye-contact, I tell you. If you don't make it, there's a smaller chance of confrontation.

Agh. I really should be reading and taking notes on GiGA; my pet name for the Great Gatsby. I need to read chapter 6 and take notes and analyze Nick Carraway as a character....must pull my own weight. I need to get back into the school routine, and of course, tomorrow is Friday.

Friday the 13th FTW!! I don't believe in those kinds of superstitions; rather, I like to believe that I'm Abby Normal by way of getting better luck on such days. There's only around 2-3 of those (Friday-the-13's) a year, so I get excited. Good luck to all of you!

Ah, before I forget. I failed my math quiz today, I just know it. I got at least a 60. I wanted to get this Extra Cred done to make up for it, but I don't have my book (too much weight). I can't find the question online either...Oh well.

Qué sera, sera, remember?

To work, practice, and an insufficient amount of sleep!


--To Be Fed To Wolves

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