Bad potery rulz! (week in review)

Originally posted on April 5, 2006

Being vanilla is boring! I figure now the damage has been done and Im going back to my old self, being vanilla really isn't me.

Monday: I don't like exercising. I feel its a chore to me. I hate it. I only do it to be healthy, and to get stronger.

Tuesday: In my writing the teacher said her short term memory isn't good. Good? From what I've seen its abysmal. Then she wanted us to read our poems about a picture, I did it but, it wasn't complete. Because I needed the picture and the poem. I used that sneaky Cena pic I took. I don't want the teacher to lose my only copy of it. But who wants to hear a poem about meeting a wrestler? We were talking about art. I couldnt believe I was the art expert in there. X_X XoX @o@ -_- I don't really know much about art anymore. I havent taken an art class in years. And a lot of my art knowledge is a little rusty. I can't remember the difference between impressionism and post-impressionism. She was having us write metaphors and similes. I suck at those and I hate writing them, and I guess a lot of the class did too because hardly anybody did the assignment. She said we should be good at writing them because we as the class write a lot. I can write a lot, just not what I'm supposed to. So I didn't feel so bad if a lot of people in the class felt they werent good at them either. I think writing those is a talent, of which I dont have the capacity to do. And it too the teacher a long time to "get" a joke, while the whole class was busting up. Seriously, I dont know how that lady even functions. In my comm class the teacher asked who was doing a presentation. Ok at first she made it sound like we all had to do presentations. Plus I'm not really big on public speaking, but if youre going to write about wrestling a little footage can help get your point across. So we had to draw numbers and I got #9 one of the last people to present. Well the loud reporter girl volunteered her group to go first, so I'll give her some props for that.

Wednesday: I got an easy day since my math teacher went to another conference and I didnt have to go to class. Which means I can sleep late and go to school at a later time. Doing this makes me long for the days when I only had one class a day. 4 classes a week is really draining me. So when I get to my exercise class they tell us that its cancelled. And that pissed me off because there was really no reason for me to even be at school.

Thursday: I know my writing teacher is umm...out there, but seriously this is one of the dumbest things she's said. Well...she says some pretty dumb things. She said she only focuses on love poems because love is the only thing worth writing about. Ok... -_- She had us write a poem about soulmates, and then later on in the class she says she doesn't believe in them. WTF?! I'll probably get a bad journaling grade this time. I never do the poems they are just based on a sappy topic. I'm not in love, so I'm not feeling that and there is no passion, so I can't write about that. Why cant we just make up our own bad poems? On our own topics? I know my poetry skills suck why should I subject my self to writing more? Then she gets all gloomy and changes the subject to depression and suicide. What a way to bring it. In my comm class we were watching Crash, I thought the movie was so-so. I don't see why people say thats such a great movie. I felt it was too exaggerated. But dramatic movies usually are. Plus people said its one of those movies you have to see a lot of times to get it and notice things. I really dont like stuff like that Except for Arrested Development. (the tv show) But in Arrested they would usually point things out to you.

Friday: That creepy guy was confused about having a graphic calculator again. He was also telling the teacher about not erasing the notes on the board.