I think I'm pulling an all-nighter tonight. I have a DP due for APUSH tomorrow. Too many acronyms. What is DP?? Hmm. I will look it up. I broke a bowl at dinnertime. Sad. DP means "discussion prompt." I also need to know your schedule because I only know your frees and period 1. Tell me the gossipy thing tomorrow. And, yes, I got the Shoobstah reference even before I read the thing between the parentheses.
For a more serious topic: Dear, I actually didn't know about Esther's passing (how did you find out?) I can't believe it. When I read your post, I was super shocked because I watched several of her first videos for VEDA and she was always so energetic. I agree with you. I always wondered at how positive she was in her videos and I know that I would never pull off something like that if I were in her position. The video that stuck with me, though, was, I think it was the first one, I don't remember, but she was explaining all of the tubes attached to her and how they worked and she was explaining all of them so nonchalantly in her video. I guess I'll always remember her through that video because she was so....strong, especially in her situation. I will pray for her (I was gonna suggest that you do, too, but I wasn't sure if you do that kind of thing).
Esther, may you rest in *Chewy Edit, AWESOME*! She was an inspiration.
With that said, I will now return to my homework.
ADDED after original post:
So I had to write 4 lines of blank verse for Shakespeare tonight. And I just finished it. Here:
When you're with me, do you remember her?
You've never really listened, much less try,
So should I even bother with this plea?
I'm sure that she ignores her boyfriend, too.
I had fun writing it. Now, on to more serious homework.
--Fruity
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Wednesday, August 25, 2010
Monday, August 23, 2010
I have homework to do. And my test tomorrow.
Your day seemed really cruise. I don't like how you mentioned names negatively. Bad Kendall.
Anyway, I just finished Physics homework. I'm surprised that I actually understood more than half of the material. I still have Shakespeare and APUSH homework. And it's 10:53 pm. Yay school.
Anyway, so the first day wasn't that bad I guess. It was okay. My legs hurt but that happens every First Day of School. I saw lots of people. I like my classes and my teachers. It's different, yeah, but oh well, I'll get used to it.
Okay, I promise, again, to have a full analysis of all of my classes later on. Maybe in the weekend.
Yeah, yeah, I know I'm making a lot of promises. But what can I do? I have my first test tomorrow.
So back to homework.
-Fruity
Anyway, I just finished Physics homework. I'm surprised that I actually understood more than half of the material. I still have Shakespeare and APUSH homework. And it's 10:53 pm. Yay school.
Anyway, so the first day wasn't that bad I guess. It was okay. My legs hurt but that happens every First Day of School. I saw lots of people. I like my classes and my teachers. It's different, yeah, but oh well, I'll get used to it.
Okay, I promise, again, to have a full analysis of all of my classes later on. Maybe in the weekend.
Yeah, yeah, I know I'm making a lot of promises. But what can I do? I have my first test tomorrow.
So back to homework.
-Fruity
Saturday, August 14, 2010
I AM THE WORST STALKER EVER!!!!!!!!!!!!
So, wow, you fail at life. 216? How many more pages are there? Right now I am on page, like, 60 and I hope to get to 100 by the end of tonight. Although it did take me forever to get there...... It isn't that bad, it is kind of interesting, only, it takes really long to read.
I know, doesn't that no spark notes thing suck? Mine doesn't have any either and I was mad.
So, now for my stalker story:
Although, before that story, I think we need another one first.
So for all of you non-exsistent people who read this, you may not know that Jen and I attempted to stalk someone for certain reasons last summer. The fail part about it was that the whole time, we were getting confused between the real person, and someone who looked just like her. Long story short: it didn't turn out too well.
So now tonight I went to the Father Bray game with Shann and Shoobstah. Me and Shann met up first and then Shoobstah came a little later. We sat at the bottom of the stadium and Shoobstah comes up and tells us that he saw Reece and said hi to him. (Later I need to fill you in on all the deets of that story). Anyway, Shann freaked out and so we were looking around trying to find him. Shoobstah said that he was wearing a green shirt, so we were looking around, and at the very top of the stadium there was a larger person in a green shirt with a girl. So for like half of the game, she was convinced that that was him, but I wasn't entirely convinced. So I went up there and did my stalkering skills. I couldn't really tell if it was him, so I called him (I had his number for reasons that need explaining, but I don't feel like it) and someone said hello, but it wasn't that guy who we thought it was. So I tell Shann and she freaks out and we spend some time looking for him, but we never find him.
So yeah, that is the second time I have stalked the wrong person.
On a lighter note:
I was in the stadium and in one part, I completely felt as if I was in HP4 when they are going to their seats at the world cup(?) and when they see Malfoy and stuff.
Picture!!!:
I know, doesn't that no spark notes thing suck? Mine doesn't have any either and I was mad.
So, now for my stalker story:
Although, before that story, I think we need another one first.
So for all of you non-exsistent people who read this, you may not know that Jen and I attempted to stalk someone for certain reasons last summer. The fail part about it was that the whole time, we were getting confused between the real person, and someone who looked just like her. Long story short: it didn't turn out too well.
So now tonight I went to the Father Bray game with Shann and Shoobstah. Me and Shann met up first and then Shoobstah came a little later. We sat at the bottom of the stadium and Shoobstah comes up and tells us that he saw Reece and said hi to him. (Later I need to fill you in on all the deets of that story). Anyway, Shann freaked out and so we were looking around trying to find him. Shoobstah said that he was wearing a green shirt, so we were looking around, and at the very top of the stadium there was a larger person in a green shirt with a girl. So for like half of the game, she was convinced that that was him, but I wasn't entirely convinced. So I went up there and did my stalkering skills. I couldn't really tell if it was him, so I called him (I had his number for reasons that need explaining, but I don't feel like it) and someone said hello, but it wasn't that guy who we thought it was. So I tell Shann and she freaks out and we spend some time looking for him, but we never find him.
So yeah, that is the second time I have stalked the wrong person.
On a lighter note:
I was in the stadium and in one part, I completely felt as if I was in HP4 when they are going to their seats at the world cup(?) and when they see Malfoy and stuff.
Picture!!!:
Yups.....
OH WAIT!!!!
I just remembered that I decided to start watching all of the original Brotherhood 2.0 videos, I'm on February 15. It's pretty cool...
Kay bye.........
-CHewy!!!!
Saturday, August 7, 2010
Snuggie Des-U KA!?!
Response-i and such:
1) Yeah you told me that you never have been to Mililani, if you ever do, I will show you where the tree's are. (Sorry for only responding to a little bit, I am lazy)
2) Oh, just people, no one important besides Ally.
3) Tell Ashlyn that I said hi.
4) Wait, I think you mean that Angela is playing Scrabble.
5) Son't summer readings suck?
6) Ew, don't you hate heat? The reason why I love the cold.
7) That tech group thing sounds cool, you better get us some cool stuff.
8) Ha ha you would redo your closet that many times.
9) I basically tuned out for the clothes stuff because, even though it is math, it isn't the good type of math.
;lkjadg;knfd Lazy...........
So this morning I had to wake up at 6 because we had to help my crazy grandma (not the good type of crazy) move. It was hot, and boring, and strenuous. I really like el aire acondicionado. Muy buens. Yeah I should elaborate because this is getting to be really short. Her first house was super jank. It was nasty and stuff, no me gusta. Her new one was better but it was 3 floors up so we ended up basically throwing up the couch and chair. Oh yeah and my Hawaiian uncle and cousin and aunt helped (the aunt is hawaiian), but yeah.
Umm yeah so after we had to go pick up my mom at the airport because she has been in Washington. And guess what she got me? Yups, she got it at costco.
a;skdjf;lkajsdf sorry for the short post, but I can't write words right now. I'm gonna go play Zelda in my lawn chair.
-ChEwy
1) Yeah you told me that you never have been to Mililani, if you ever do, I will show you where the tree's are. (Sorry for only responding to a little bit, I am lazy)
2) Oh, just people, no one important besides Ally.
3) Tell Ashlyn that I said hi.
4) Wait, I think you mean that Angela is playing Scrabble.
5) Son't summer readings suck?
6) Ew, don't you hate heat? The reason why I love the cold.
7) That tech group thing sounds cool, you better get us some cool stuff.
8) Ha ha you would redo your closet that many times.
9) I basically tuned out for the clothes stuff because, even though it is math, it isn't the good type of math.
;lkjadg;knfd Lazy...........
So this morning I had to wake up at 6 because we had to help my crazy grandma (not the good type of crazy) move. It was hot, and boring, and strenuous. I really like el aire acondicionado. Muy buens. Yeah I should elaborate because this is getting to be really short. Her first house was super jank. It was nasty and stuff, no me gusta. Her new one was better but it was 3 floors up so we ended up basically throwing up the couch and chair. Oh yeah and my Hawaiian uncle and cousin and aunt helped (the aunt is hawaiian), but yeah.
a;skdjf;lkajsdf sorry for the short post, but I can't write words right now. I'm gonna go play Zelda in my lawn chair.
-ChEwy
Thursday, August 5, 2010
Why is it that once I log in, it goes automatically to NEW POST?!?!?!?!
My title: Is this only happening to me? I hate it. Why does Blogger automatically assume that I wanna post something new when I'm just logging in to check if Kendall has posted anything new. And the only way I could think of getting out of it without posting something new is by clicking Save Draft. And that means that I have to go to edit post and delete that draft.
*sigh*
Anyway, here are some responses to your Thursday post (even if you haven't posted it yet...I just read your draft):
1) You like my phone? Which one...the crappy flip one? Ahh, that one's okay but I like my LG touch-screen one better. Here's a pic...
2) With me, things are only awkward because I purposefully want them to be awkward. With you, it's an innate talent. Name one situation in which my mere presence made things very awkward.
3) OKAY, FINE YOU LIKE ANIME. But you only watched them. And these are the typical anime stuff that EVERYONE likes. To be a full-fledged anime lover, you should read the mangas in Borders or Barnes&Noble OR at least have heard of anime that is not a TV show, like the lesser-known underground ones.
4) You just felt like liking it? Gar, whatever. Just know that it wasn't about you and I'm not about to tell you what or who it was about.
5) I had no choice but to keep the post short! My dad was about to turn the router off!
6) Haha, my dad would never do that. He works, duh. All I know is that he's in charge of the electricity in the new marine base so he has to check out the place, talk to the electric company in Guam. And I hear they (because he goes with a bunch of his co-workers) have public hearings, too, because the people in Guam aren't very happy about the new base and they don't want it there. But I don't know much about it, so....yeah.
7) Not the space bar. The Enter button. And not twice, sorry, my bad. I mean, THREE TIMES. Well, stop whatever you're doing then!
Okay, now for my regular post:
One of the many things that I do not know a single thing about is make-up. So I went to Sterling's today with my sister for her to take her senior portraits. But before that, we went to get her hair done and everything. Side Note #1: I thought she looked very pretty with her curls and everything. So she also got her make-up done at the same place.
I don't know, the whole thing just kind of baffles me. The day before yesterday, Shayne and I were in town and we had to wait for my mom to get done with school so we could all go home together. So we were just cruising around Ala Moana and, on a whim, we entered this alien planet called Sephora. It was weird because there were girls who were waayyyy younger than we were oohhing and aahhing over processed chemicals on the counters that were generally used to dab on blemishes and facial features. I was walking around the store and I was totally surprised to find out that there were so many types of brushes. I was like, "Can't you just use ONE brush?"
Yeah, I don't get one bit of it. It's also weird because I feel like I SHOULD get at least some of it, or at least feel interested in make-up just a little bit, because I'm a girl but I'm so totally not. I mean, I HAVE worn make-up before. When I was like in elementary school and was on my school's annual play every year. And practically all programs and performances I had back in elementary school. And I think I remember hating the fact that I couldn't scratch my face and that I had to drink water through a straw. And the lipstick was just too sticky for my little girl lips. PLUS, and this is the most important reason why I hated the fact that I had to wear make-up, I was not allowed to eat french fries. I remember how my mom had french fries and my classmates and I were waiting backstage or some other place before we get on and my teacher told me not to eat anything. Yes, I hated make-up. Now, I guess I don't hate make-up and I don't really wear any because, trust me, I never learned how to put it on properly. Oh well, whatever. Why am I talking about hating/loving something again. I'm so boring.
Anyway, I have to keep this short. I wanna have some form of movie night today. But before that, I'm gonna help my brother count all of the times that I appear on my 8th grade yearbook. I'll let you know the final count tomorrow.
Oh, here's a picture of a sign at Señor Frog's in Mexico from Shayne's trip. I saw it and I laughed:
--Fruity
*sigh*
Anyway, here are some responses to your Thursday post (even if you haven't posted it yet...I just read your draft):
1) You like my phone? Which one...the crappy flip one? Ahh, that one's okay but I like my LG touch-screen one better. Here's a pic...
2) With me, things are only awkward because I purposefully want them to be awkward. With you, it's an innate talent. Name one situation in which my mere presence made things very awkward.
3) OKAY, FINE YOU LIKE ANIME. But you only watched them. And these are the typical anime stuff that EVERYONE likes. To be a full-fledged anime lover, you should read the mangas in Borders or Barnes&Noble OR at least have heard of anime that is not a TV show, like the lesser-known underground ones.
4) You just felt like liking it? Gar, whatever. Just know that it wasn't about you and I'm not about to tell you what or who it was about.
5) I had no choice but to keep the post short! My dad was about to turn the router off!
6) Haha, my dad would never do that. He works, duh. All I know is that he's in charge of the electricity in the new marine base so he has to check out the place, talk to the electric company in Guam. And I hear they (because he goes with a bunch of his co-workers) have public hearings, too, because the people in Guam aren't very happy about the new base and they don't want it there. But I don't know much about it, so....yeah.
7) Not the space bar. The Enter button. And not twice, sorry, my bad. I mean, THREE TIMES. Well, stop whatever you're doing then!
Okay, now for my regular post:
One of the many things that I do not know a single thing about is make-up. So I went to Sterling's today with my sister for her to take her senior portraits. But before that, we went to get her hair done and everything. Side Note #1: I thought she looked very pretty with her curls and everything. So she also got her make-up done at the same place.
I don't know, the whole thing just kind of baffles me. The day before yesterday, Shayne and I were in town and we had to wait for my mom to get done with school so we could all go home together. So we were just cruising around Ala Moana and, on a whim, we entered this alien planet called Sephora. It was weird because there were girls who were waayyyy younger than we were oohhing and aahhing over processed chemicals on the counters that were generally used to dab on blemishes and facial features. I was walking around the store and I was totally surprised to find out that there were so many types of brushes. I was like, "Can't you just use ONE brush?"
Yeah, I don't get one bit of it. It's also weird because I feel like I SHOULD get at least some of it, or at least feel interested in make-up just a little bit, because I'm a girl but I'm so totally not. I mean, I HAVE worn make-up before. When I was like in elementary school and was on my school's annual play every year. And practically all programs and performances I had back in elementary school. And I think I remember hating the fact that I couldn't scratch my face and that I had to drink water through a straw. And the lipstick was just too sticky for my little girl lips. PLUS, and this is the most important reason why I hated the fact that I had to wear make-up, I was not allowed to eat french fries. I remember how my mom had french fries and my classmates and I were waiting backstage or some other place before we get on and my teacher told me not to eat anything. Yes, I hated make-up. Now, I guess I don't hate make-up and I don't really wear any because, trust me, I never learned how to put it on properly. Oh well, whatever. Why am I talking about hating/loving something again. I'm so boring.
Anyway, I have to keep this short. I wanna have some form of movie night today. But before that, I'm gonna help my brother count all of the times that I appear on my 8th grade yearbook. I'll let you know the final count tomorrow.
Oh, here's a picture of a sign at Señor Frog's in Mexico from Shayne's trip. I saw it and I laughed:
--Fruity
Saturday, August 29, 2009
First Week of School Gripes
Ah, we just finished one of the longest weeks of our lives! Why did we have to start school on a Monday? This conspiracy needs to stop...
Anyway, although it's only a week into the new school year, Chewy and I already have several gripes to complain about:
1) PERIOD 5 AT N-BUILDING
Why, why, why, why, why, why, why must we have the period before lunch in the building farthest from the cafeteria in a school with notoriously looooong lunch lines????
2) SECOND FLOOR LOCKERS SUCK
Chewy has a second floor locker this school year, and he's not enjoying going up and down the stairs between classes. I'm so lucky that I have mine in the most convenient spot ever in the first floor!
3) P.E. = :(
Of course, we must gripe about P.E. Although, I have it better than Chewy because I have Mr. Martin--I get to play games instead of running or swimming, as long as I play hard during handball games!! Chewy has to swim every Friday. Boo!
4) HONORS CLASSES TAKE TIME
I didn't really think about the homework time when I signed up for this. But I'll get by, I hope. Chewy will try to keep me sane.
5) NEW DRESS CODE RULES
Yes, the school has decided to add several new dress code rules for us to follow---WHAT?!?!?! No more t-shirts?!?!?! I can't even wear one under a jacket! That used to be allowed, but things are changing this year...
6) FRIENDS CAN CHANGE OVER THE SUMMER
Does that one speak for itself? Yeah, it does. And I guess this also applies to people in general, not just friends. I've seen a lot of it this past week. Yeah, it is sad. But why summer break? I guess it's because it's the longest out of all the school breaks. Gawd, it sucks.
I think we have more, but I'm running out of time--I need to get back to work!
-FRUITY
Anyway, although it's only a week into the new school year, Chewy and I already have several gripes to complain about:
1) PERIOD 5 AT N-BUILDING
Why, why, why, why, why, why, why must we have the period before lunch in the building farthest from the cafeteria in a school with notoriously looooong lunch lines????
2) SECOND FLOOR LOCKERS SUCK
Chewy has a second floor locker this school year, and he's not enjoying going up and down the stairs between classes. I'm so lucky that I have mine in the most convenient spot ever in the first floor!
3) P.E. = :(
Of course, we must gripe about P.E. Although, I have it better than Chewy because I have Mr. Martin--I get to play games instead of running or swimming, as long as I play hard during handball games!! Chewy has to swim every Friday. Boo!
4) HONORS CLASSES TAKE TIME
I didn't really think about the homework time when I signed up for this. But I'll get by, I hope. Chewy will try to keep me sane.
5) NEW DRESS CODE RULES
Yes, the school has decided to add several new dress code rules for us to follow---WHAT?!?!?! No more t-shirts?!?!?! I can't even wear one under a jacket! That used to be allowed, but things are changing this year...
6) FRIENDS CAN CHANGE OVER THE SUMMER
Does that one speak for itself? Yeah, it does. And I guess this also applies to people in general, not just friends. I've seen a lot of it this past week. Yeah, it is sad. But why summer break? I guess it's because it's the longest out of all the school breaks. Gawd, it sucks.
I think we have more, but I'm running out of time--I need to get back to work!
-FRUITY
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