I slept so much yesterday.
My life is so irregular...there's barely any routine in it at all, besides the bare bones of waking up, going to school, coming back, then going to sleep eventually. Repeat.
Just randomly, I looked back on some posts that I've written in the past. They seem kind of interesting. Most of them actually talk about what went on during the day...
I should start doing that again...
But yeah, they were somewhat entertaining to read. I was amused especially by how much it seemed that I had to clarify things, and also the adding of so many details. Several times I was sidetracked lol.
And some of those things I remember. And some of the things, I actually find quite funny, if not amusing, though I might be biased :P
Lol now I will forever know that on the first day of school junior year, that physics was first hour, and Schmidt had given us his speed relative to the sun.
It's interesting to read back, see how we've grown and how we've become weak. How we've changed, and how we stayed the same..
Funny how opinions of people change...
Haha apparently I really didn't like Dierker at the beginning of the year, since she was gone 2 out of the first three days of school. She turned out to not be too bad...lol.......
Might as well go into today's details, for any and all who are (or are not) interested.
Today, I had the megablock for AP Bio. So far, the most useless class besides AP Stats so far. Useless as in not really doing anything. AP Econ, kind of, too...
In reality, that's probably not true, but I feel that way a lot of the time in those classes...
We did two labs for the entire period, taking a few notes in between.
The first lab, we put various molarities of sucrose into dialysis (sp?) bags and set them in beakers of water, in order to test for osmosis. Blah.
Then we did another lab where we punched out cylinders of potatoes and put those in various something of something or another. Yeah...I wasn't paying real close attention, as you can tell.
We're supposed to let them sit overnight, but in our case, over two nights in a fridge.
Aaaaa. Saved by the bell.
AP Lang. We went over the grammar pretest we did last monday while the teacher was gone. Yeah, I got a lot wrong...I mean, who really cares if you know how to label each adjective or adverb as..as....I don't even remember the different terms. We spent the whole hour doing that, and we didn't even finish going through the packet.
And I had wanted for us to get to the discussion on our 40-minute in-class writes...That's what I really cared about =_____=
Another note related to this class: The Cat's Cradle by Kurt Vonnegut is really bizarre. Like REALLY WEIRD. Read especially the chapter called Mayonnaise and the chapter called Meow. This guy must've been on crack. And I mean really.
After (what I felt was) wasting 4/4 hours of the school day so far, we got to eat. I was surprisingly not hungry even after little dinner the night before and no breakfast that morning. I was probably full from eating so much after school at Lily's house. We literally could've eaten a horse, between us. But I'm thinking that that's not too bad, since we wouldn't eat the head, and probably not the legs. Anyway, Shareen sat at our lunch table. You know how Nancy hates Shareen. Haha actually you most likely don't. Good thing for...I guess all of us....that she was sitting on the other side of Eric and not opposite or next to Nancy.
They did threaten to move so that Nancy would have to face her in some way.
That was the day that I imparted to the world my findings, through weeks of research and reflection (or not), that Eric......
DUN DUN DUN
IS....
TSUNDERE.
Now what does that word mean?, you may ask. Or maybe you're well versed enough to know that that word describes someone who is cold or even hostile, but acts normal or even friendly when the person he or she likes is around. It can also describe someone who is just cold in the beginning and becomes warm and fuzzy and all that good stuff at the end.
I have a few speculations of who it might be, but none of them are real serious.
Unless our findings that I expect to collect this coming Sunday prove something...
Which reminds me, JOSH! DON'T FORGET AND DON'T TRY TO HIDE! You know it'll be futile >) Just like that one time when a certain someone touched your...Anyways, I digress.
Even though he may portray some of the characteristics of a tsundere sometimes, I probably wouldn't readily agree that he is one.
If I didn't know better, I would think that something's going on between him and Shareen. At least not on Eric's part. It's actually pretty likely on Shareen's part, but I don't know her that well.
But like I said, if I didn't know better...
Or don't I know better?
Who knows?
Anything can be possible, I guess.
Ooh I hear the ice cream truck....
Wait..but it's 6:59 pm right now..
Why would there be an ice cream truck going around at 7 pm?
The sky's like the color of light blue-gray or periwinkle.
I mean, there's still light out, but it's almost gonna be dark..
Kiiiinda sketch-y....
Let's hope the kiddies are safe.
And on that slightly creepy note...Orchestra.
Not much to say, except my murderous intent rises almost tenfold in that class.
Though I can't really say anything, because I don't really practice and I'm lazy too :P
But at least I play everything correctly and in tune (though it's hard to tell with like 50 different notes playing at the same time; funny since we don't have that many people in our section...) more than 90% of the time, more than 90% of the time.
Yes, I meant to put that twice. Think about it, if you need to.
Spanish...We kind of wasted time here too, but I guess not really since we "learned" something new. It took up the whole hour and I didn't have to really do anything, so I'm content.
Lol I sound so lazy.
But who doesn't like having just nothing to do once in a while?
Eh...though it seems to be more than only once in a while for my classes this year...Eh..maybe it'll change and come back to kill me.
In AP Stats, we reviewed some stuff that I didn't really pay attention to because 1) it was boring stuff 2) it was easy stuff 3) it was stuff that we should've already known how to do with what stuff the teacher did teach us. Yeah, fun stuff......
After more than 40 minutes of the stuff, we did a multiple choice quiz. I think I got all of them right...If I missed any, I probably missed no more than 2. I hope I don't miss any. No more than 1, please.
We'll have the FRQ part of the quiz tomrrow. I'm not going to study for it. Anyone can punch in numbers on their calculator, and I'm already used to showing work. I don't think I've ever had a teacher who was okay with not showing work. Besides, normal distribution stuff is easy. I'm not even trying to brag or exaggerate.
I didn't really like the previous chapter though, since the answers were not as concrete and math and equation-type stuff.
Watched a movie in AP Econ about the Federal Reserve and the Federal Reserve Bank of New York (I think they mentioned the one in Cleveland too...lol) and they also showed how money is made. Like the literal making of the paper money. It's such a tedious process. Sucks for those guys. Apparently it could take like what, 8 months or something to finish an engraving for a bill. I might've heard the number wrong, but they definitely said months.
Don't have any homework due tomorrow either
I say either because I didn't have any yesterday since I finished the stats homework by the time 7th hour started. It was two questions (which took up a full side of a sheet of paper; psh tree killer), so don't get so impressed so easily ;)
Maybe I'll start my lab report...
Oh, from what I've heard from chem people who have lang afterwards, Bolton really dislikes first hour. Probably not really true, but I think I heard that they didn't do the lab this morning or something. I forgot or didn't hear, and didn't really care about why...but yeah...Idk if it would be bad if we don't do the lab tomorrow either...I mean, if we don't do it tomorrow, then maybe the lab report would get pushed back to next Friday :P
Bolton seems kind of awkward in our class. No one laughs at his kinda subtle jokes. idk.
Maybe it's just me.
Maybe it was always just me.
And maybe everything is relative.
Who knows?
Maybe...
Maybe I think Cat's Cradle is permeating my brain. Not good. I don't want crack. Crack bad.
Most times.
I could talk about examples in which crack (not the drug or the uh....body part?) can be good.
But that's a different topic.
Well this was fun..and long....
Bye. :)