Ok I’m so so so so soooo sorry I didn’t post yesterday. I went to bed at EIGHT (can you beilieve it?) and didn’t really feel like posting. I haven’t gone to bed at eight in… god I don’t even know how long. Normally I’m up until midnight or later because I have to do my homework. And I don’t do my homework until after I post. And I don’t post until my mom is asleep/in bed which is 10 or later. So yea. I’d like to say I was thankful for getting… *attempts to quickly do easy math*… *fails and counts it out on the clock*… 9 hours of sleep. But I’m still as tired as I normally am. Anyway, you all should give me such a hard time, I haven’t missed a day of posting since January 25th.
We had testing today; the reading portion. Really easy and SUPER fast. Ridiculously so. We got a ten minute break ever forty minutes, and we seemed to have them both super quickly. Even our teacher was surprised. Want to know the sad thing about it? The HSPE went faster than my damn classes did. And it was a 2 hour and 40 minute test. FML. Here’s my bitchy thing about the test though: I ran out of time. I had literally four multiple choice problems left to do and I ran out of time. You get as much time as you need on the test, you just have to go with your teacher to this weird little room/walkway thing to finish.
So instead of my teacher giving me the MINUTE I needed to finish the questions, he took my test and my pencil and made me (and four other kids who didn’t finish) walk all the way across the school to the room/walkway. Then we had to wait in line for FIFTEEN minutes before they finally let us go sit down with our tests. It took me longer to put my back pack down, sit in the chair, open the test booklet and pick up my pencil then it did for me answer those four questions. I was pissed. Less than a minute after I sat down I stood back up, threw on my backpack, and walked out of the room. None of the teachers there found it funny that I had been done so quickly. I figured at least ONE of them would laugh at the fact that I had taken so little time when there were about forty other people crammed in who still had about four pages left to go.
I was even more mad at the fact that I was late to class. I ranted to both my first and second period teachers about it. Neither of them cared. It’s not like they’ve got anything else better to do; they should find what I’m saying VERY interesting. Rude. I’m not mad that I ran out of time, I’m mad that I wasn’t allowed to just finish it in class instead of having to waste my time and make a big deal about the whole process.
TAKE A LOOK AT THIS! (But avoid noticing how pale I am lol)
Buttercup just jumped on me and scratched the hell out of my neck. If you howl at her she gets really excited. I was bored so I howled at her, and this is what I get.
Oh and here’s the flower garden I made… two days ago.
It’s right behind the apple tree. Don’t ask me what all of the green stuff next to it is; I just know it’s some kind of bulb.
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I honestly don’t mind that you didn’t post yesterday. Sometimes you deserve some sleep man! Besides, I wouldn’t have had time to comment because of tutoring for Math after school and that crap-load of homework I got yesterday. >:C Stupid board of education issuing thier stupid homework.
They are really serious about those kinds of tests, even though they don’t affect your grades AT ALL. I too, would hav expected someone to laugh at how ridiciously short you had to finish your test. I mean honstly, your teacher should have just let you finish your test. How undeniably uneccasary. And regular teachers don’t really have an obligation to listen to us rant, but! Your guidance counseler does, go Willow! Rant to this person about your problems, go at the speed of light!
OUCH! D8 Oh man Willow that looks like it hurts. Are you okay? Why in the world would Buttercup do something like that? I hope it heals soon, scratches from dogs hurt severely.
Lol I had a feeling you didn’t, but I kind of did. One of my goals is to post 365 times this year, which leaves room for me NOT to post everyday but I still was hoping for a post everyday. And I don’t really have an excuse because I don’t do anything after school; I have all the free time in the world.
I love my councilor, she’s super hilarious. I don’t really need to talk to her about my problems though; I have my blog for that.
Lol yea it’s been itching all day. Whenever she wants your attention and your down at her level she scratches at you. But she’s a dog meant for digging, so her nails and paws are really strong. Hence the large bloody scratches.
Your talking, I always stay up around 11:00 pm, sometime on Friday all through the night. But if I hang up on someone in the middle of chat at the middle of the night. That means my Dad just got home from work. He finishes work around 1:00 if he starts work around 6:00.
Oh yeah the chat page reminded me of something, you might notice that my chat page is password protected. Don’t worry, it don’t have to put my actual password. Here’s the password animalboy123
I stay up every night until 12 because I really don’t have anything better to do. What does your dad do for a living? Mine sells produce and gets up at 3am to go to work. His alarms drive me insane they’re so loud.
Why do you have a password for the chat page?
First of all, my dad sells Pizza at Dominoes. Secondly, I have a password so the private stuff some people tell me won’t be seen by untrustworthy people. 🙂
Oh that’s understandable I guess.
Teachers are bureaucrats. But they’re also people just like me and you. And when they say that “if I make an exception for you, I’ll have to do it for everyone,” what they really mean is that they’ve been burned for being nice and don’t want to feel that way again.
That is one very strange picture. I didn’t even know what I was looking at until you described it! I hope you used some disinfectant!
I still miss having a garden.
Sorry I haven’t commented for a while. I’ve subscribed to so many blogs that I’ve been commenting very little. I’ve still got a pile of notifications to go through! I’m going to have to drop a few, because i enjoy the comment exchanges almost as much as I do the writing!
I even asked him, “I’m on the last page; it won’t take me more than a minute to finish. Can I just do it here?” I understand, but it was still REALLY annoying. I had to waste my fifteen minute break AND was late to class.
The dogs broke of a piece of my Aloe Vera yesterday, so I just rubbed that on. It usually clears up any cuts or scrapes in a few days when I do that.
I’m so glad I finally get to dig my hands into the dirt an bring life up through the soil. I can’t wait until those seeds I planted bloom. You live in an apartment right? Or at least a house with no yard? Houseplants are the way to go. I’m very happy with my collection and my outdoor assembly. They all make my world better.
It’s fine, I’ve been really behind on commenting too. Jumping forward an hour seemed to only take away my time, not add to it. I only just got to read through about ¾ of the blogs I follow, and I think I only commented on maybe three of them. I feel kind of bad but that’s the breaks I guess.
There was a song that went “these are the breaks… Break it up. Break it up. BREAKDOWN!” It was kinda stupid and funny and catchy at the same time! 😀
Yeah, I live in an apartment for now. I’ve thought about house plants, but what I really want is to grow stuff like tomatoes, and peppers, and such. Of course, if I had an outdoor garden I’d plant a few tulips (I LOVE tulips!) and maybe some other flowers as well. *Sigh*
You must have a balcony. Grow tomatoes in hanging baskets, as well as the peppers. Put the tulips in a pot, and you’re set. Believe me, you can fit a lot of plants in a small amount of space.
Not even a balcony! It’s a 2 story “townhouse” apartment where outside planting isn’t allowed. I’d thought about planters and such, but the sunlight sucks and they’d be too heavy to move in and out on a regular basis. It’s just gonna have to wait until I move. But I do know what I’m looking for! 😀
Well stick everything in pots outside then lol. That’s what we did. Our entire front porch was covered in potted plants. The only things we took out of the ground were all of my mothers iris, and a clematis that had belonged to her mother (I think). Everything else we took seeds from.