we're venus and mars, we're different stars,
Written on Sunday, August 15, 2010, 8:55 AM
Bye. I really don't feel like posting anymore. And i swear writing poems can make your head explode, figuratively. It may just turn literal one day, who knows. And whee I'm gonna dao all my homework and slack my butt off, before coming round to my senses hmm say, tomorrow. And get started on my mugging mood. In two weeks time, the FULL Math and Science BRPs are due, CL SIA 3's due too, Home Econs and Art too. And yay, I've not started on any of them. Except for a shitty proposal for Math BRP that is definitely not passable. And umm, ohyeah, the growing of the green bean seeds for Science BRP. Damn it why couldn't I have chosen a easier topic that doesn't require long term monitoring. Dead for CL SIA 3, Home E. and Art. Fawesome. You know, I should really be bitchy and mean and push all the Home E stuff to the other group members. Except that, I just can't do that. I'll just feel guilty for life and my conscience would never forgive me. But then again, how the heck am I gonna complete all this stuff knowing that I'm the ultimate procrastinator of the century. And Art, don't even get started on that. I'm pretty sure all my clay (which I left in school) has dried up. Awesome.
Heck. I should really stop ranting about homework and assignments. Mann I should really get started on them.
NY Food and Funfair 2010 was a blast.
Haunted House was awesome. At least it managed to scare me. But I think they toned it down for ours alot. They were supposed to grab our legs, something like that, but nope, they didn't. Probably because Daphne was behind me, screaming her ass off over every single thing. HAHAHAH.
Dunking Machine was way cool. Witnessed MsTeo getting dunked. Hmm I think I have a video, somewhere ...
Anyway, what else. Oh right, I blew off 30 bucks. I'm still trying to figure out how I spent 30 bucks. You know what, I'm not gonna care (: Because that's the whole point of a funfair right, to spend money. And plus, 30 bucks is considerably reasonable, I think ...
And omg. I can't believe my class spent about/more than $600 on our stall alone. That's just insane. We managed to sell everything I think, ohright, except for hell loads of uncooked fries. We over estimated, yeah. Sigh.
And my deep fryer came home, oily like, idk, oily stuff? And, fries are so sinful, and disgusting, I don't think I wanna eat them again. -takes back words- (This was drafted on Fri, and on Sat, I ate fries at KFC, fml).
Hmm what else. Gah can't think of any.
Meh I don't feel like posting anymore.
Okay bye.
