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Gah, DtE is dead. So, what's on your mind?
submitted by Melody, age 14, The Jolly Roger
(September 18, 2012 - 4:48 pm)
(September 18, 2012 - 4:48 pm)
Gah, DtE is dead. So, what's on your mind?
2112 is only 21:12, not 30 minutes. Today is 21/12. So weird.
(September 21, 2012 - 5:45 pm)
Actually, it's 21:23. But maybe that's just the recording that I have. I don't know.
@L - Yay for your friend!
(September 22, 2012 - 11:04 am)
Yeah, on my computer it is 21:35 but I think it was 21:12 on the original record.
(September 22, 2012 - 1:34 pm)
I'll have to check that, because that makes sense.
(September 22, 2012 - 5:47 pm)
Weird. My teacher said it was 30. She must have rounded up...
(September 23, 2012 - 12:45 pm)
That's almost ten minutes worth of rounding up!
Garthwumpian Flopp says mati! Hey, Mattie! Garth likes you!
(September 23, 2012 - 4:29 pm)
What's on my mind?
I have this song stuck in my head that we've played in band, but I don't know what it is. I think it's a part of "Crazy Train", but I'm not sure.
(September 20, 2012 - 9:12 pm)
Today in school, the teacher says: "Let's have some quiet now." Literally one second later, the fire drill alarm rings. And continues. For the next five minutes. Causing me to fold my ears into my head.
(September 21, 2012 - 4:02 pm)
Don't you get up and go to the door to do the fire drill?
P. S. I hope no one is upset about me using Sandy Hook as my location. I am not making fun of that terrible tragedy. It was really sad, as was the one at the cinema in Colorado.
(March 6, 2013 - 4:45 pm)
Tonari no Totoro, Totoro! Totoro,Totoro! The song is now stuck in my head I and will go around for the rest of the day singing under my breath, Dareka ga,...
(September 21, 2012 - 6:34 pm)
I'm fairly certain that my high school is attempting to kill me using exhaustion.
-I have to wake up at 6:45. I know that's not early at all, and the swimmers have practice at 5:30, but I am really, really, really not a morning person.
-school
-tennis until 6, later if there's a dual meet and even later if it's away. HINSDALE CENTRAL, YOU WILL MEET YOUR DOOM IN FOUR YEARS. I AM BATMAN. And then invitationals every Saturday, bus leaves at 6:30, we don't get back until 5 or 6.
- piano for an hour, on Thursday's I have an hour lesson
-Homework. I hate my Biology textbook. I really want to burn my Biology textbook. I don't care about monosaccharides.
-sleep
-Doctor Who every Saturday at my friend's house, because I don't have BBC America. DINOSAURS- on a spaceship!
And that is why I appear to have fallen off the face of the Internet.
(September 22, 2012 - 6:15 pm)
Glad to see you're alive, though.
CONQUEST.
(September 23, 2012 - 4:30 pm)
Does anybody know who the Dropkick Murphies are, or are they only famous around here? I've been curious about this for a while, but I don't know any people who don't live around here besides you peoples.
Never heard of them.
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(September 23, 2012 - 2:14 pm)
To Kill A Mockingbird essay oddness:
1. For the first two essays, the theme for the essays was prejudice. We got a paper with the two prompts on them. Then, we got a prompt page with the other eight essays on them in the theme order of justice, courage, and then prejudice. Well, now our teacher tells us to put each essay in order by theme. So now the numbers on the essays look like 1, 2, 10, 3,4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9.
2. Whenever I write essays on humans and human nature, I always end up sounding very detached, as if I'm not human. Well, that feels normal for me, but I was writing about children, and it was very odd becuase I was writing in a detached way. So now I am feeling very depressed and must now go contemplate my life.
The captcha says oecd. Do you have ocd, captcha?
(September 23, 2012 - 11:07 pm)
My teacher has OCD, she calls us slobs. :P She kept ranting at this new kid for not keeping his desk clean. Well, kind of desk. We don't have desks (utter horror) so we have to keep everything a)under our chair in this rack that doesn't even hold stuff in or b) in a bin across the room. Then she calls us slobs for keeping all this stuff under our chairs and it falls out when the other class uses our seats. Then whenever a new period starts, there is this humogous rush to get into a space that you can't fit into at all to retrieve everything you need for science, social studies etc. So when we clean out our bins, she starts picking on us for not keeping them neat. I think she threatened our recess if we didn't have a clean bin. This rant sounds so childish. Darn, I forgot to read. Oh well. Nyarsh. No getting yelled at tomorrow! :D
(September 25, 2012 - 7:18 pm)