Friday, January 14, 2011
Blog 11: Jan. 11: Boys in My house
Miss Music Teacher came to my class today to talk about some thing (specific right?) where some kids from the thing would need a place to stay overnight. Theyre hs students who go on this music tour thingy.Miss Music Teacher comes over to me and asks me "Melissa., would you like some boys to come stay at your house with you? ;D" I sat there staring at her with a mixture of "Did you just ask me to keep some boys overnight?" and "uhhhh no." on my face. Why would she ask me about boys? Specifically boys, not students boys. There was something funky bout that.. I dont want some random guys sleeping in my living room thank you very much. Eventually after what seemed like forever of us staring silently at one another she asked one of my best friends the same thing.
Blog 10: January 10: Awkward eye contact and spitting fish
So today we had a fieldtrip. It was rather windy which didnt please me, but it wasnt a boring, horrible fieldtrip. First, we went to this place. There were two people who were going to be our guides. We were all standing around waiting when the guides came out and started talking to our teachers. I, am a people watcher. I watch people from a distance and kind of fail at social interaction with strangers :) So I looked up to inspect our guides and of course I made awkward eye contact with one of the guides. I quickly looked away for ohhh thirty seconds. Then I looked up again and what happens? Thats right, awkward eye contact. And of course she was the guide for my group. Then were walking into some room and Spencer and I are talking. We turn around to the voice of our teacher saying something to us. We realized hed been walking two feet behind us and the first thing that came to my mind was STALKER. So I told him he was like a stalker. Miss Guide Lady was right there. And heard it all. More awkwardness on my part :)
Next stop, aquarium. Spencer got to see her cuttlefish, which are not cute. I got to see sea turtles, my relatives! Were from the family Slow. We also saw some sunfish which I now love! one of the sunfish kept spitting at a girl, it was adorale:))
Next stop, aquarium. Spencer got to see her cuttlefish, which are not cute. I got to see sea turtles, my relatives! Were from the family Slow. We also saw some sunfish which I now love! one of the sunfish kept spitting at a girl, it was adorale:))
Blog 9: jan 9
What to do, what to do. Sleep? That sounds good. It is eleven after. And joy! School tomorrow. But it is a fieldtrip. But itll be cold. I dont like cold. Im tired but not sleepy. My brain is losing function. Time. To. Go.
Blog 8: Jan 8
Why No Internet Is Bad:
By Melissa
While we didn’t have internet (we still don’t have it) I realized how much I depend on the internet. We rely on it for so many things from Facebook to research. I absolutely love it. Today for some reason was particularly bad. I felt like I’d explode if I didn’t get on the internet. So far, I haven’t been on today. This is what happens when I don’t have internet:
· I get bored
· I get fidgety
· I try to read and only get through 3 pages
· I binge eat, a whole box of Mike n Ikes, chocolate ice cream (which I don’t even like), chocolate (ewwwww), and pistachios
· I walk around the dining table because Im not sure what to do
· I fall when I try opening doors
· I count my ballet slippers (not that I needed to, there are only four)
· I listen to Lady Gaga and ask her to fix my internet
· I walk around in little circles to occupy myself but just end up dizzy
And now, because there is still no internet, I will go and eat more and then spin in circles.
Blog 7: Jan 7
Blog 7: Baby Monkey!
Still no dang internet. Its bugging the crap out of me. I need my daily dose of internet! Its my non-ice addiction! I need it, im so bored without it!! I should probably read 1984 instead of clicking the internet explorer icon every two minutes…
I don’t enjoy school on Fridays, they always seem so long. But something interesting did happen in every class:
- First class: I learned what Pitbull is saying for the like last 30 seconds of The Anthem and what it meant. ;)
- Second class: My hands died.
- Third class: My legs forgot how to stop moving.
- Fourth class: Baby Monkey!
If I had internet right now, I’d go look up baby monkey riding on a pig. That song is stuck in my head thanks to my English teacher! Today in class, he walks by my table and sings “Baby monkey!” Spencer and I turn and stare at each other before we started giggling. At the end of class he so kindly pulled out his iphone and played the video for us. He also showed the class his sock. It was Quicksilver and hugs your foot ‘right where you foot needs to be hugged’. Spencer should get socks like that because she likes foot hugs!
Like I already said, my hands ‘died’ in my second class. That particular class is in the music building which is always freezing. To me, it feels between 20 and 30 degrees. Its horrible and my hands hate it. I realized my pinky bent rather far back when its on the bow (for violin) so I had to point out my abnormality to my friend. After I put my bow down to find my popcorn I realized my hand was…well not alive looking. The fingers were purple and my palm was pale and white. That’s not normal. For the rest of the day my friends pointed out that my hands looked dead. Even after using Spencers warm packs, they still didn’t look alive!! My hands did not have a good day.
Should I be bothering the bug bite on my arm? Its really itchy and I don’t want it. It should leave so Im poking it, scratching it, hitting it with a Japanese dictionary and staring at it threateningly. But its still here!!
Blog 6: Jan 6
Blog 6: I want my freaking internet!!!
Again, on word!!! Living without internet is horrible!!!!!!!you don’t realize how much you rely on internet until you don’t have it!! Hopefully well have internt tomorrow like were supposed to. I. Hate. This.
Blog 5: Jan 5th
Blog #5: freaking internet.
So im blogging on word…LAME. But my internet isn’t working. Now idk when Ill
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