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Episode: Ni-Ju-Roku!
So anyways I haven't updated this thing in ages!...Okay so maybee it was only a few weeks, but so what? Okay Theres a few things that I have to update about my life that I haven't written down. That are very important.
Lets start off a few days ago at the 8th grade banquet. It was really fun and all, but they played crappy music...only two good songs. Pshaw! But I danced anyways at the end a little. Turns out its kind of fun..so I now regret not dancing in the begining. Everybody looked so pretty all dressed up and nice! My feet were dead by the end of the day though. Effin' two inch pumps stare .
Now lets skip to the next day: the last day of school! I didn't cry during school that day, but did cry that night...a lot. For some reason I find it really hard to cry infront of other people.
I think I have some sort of emotional disorder or something like it. I easily become attached to people and trust them and can never hold a grudge for more than a day.
Anyways...that was extremely off subject. I brought my DDR pad to school so we could play in advisory and it was killed..nearly. So its still in rehabilitation. Its just that I have to use socks now when I play it. Oh and I have to put this in. A quote from what someone wrote in my yearbook.
I thought that was very sweet of Kok to write that in there even though we really didn't talk. When we would pass each other it would just be over-enthusiastic waves with big cheesey smiles. -laugh-
The probably least note-able thing writting in there was probably Justin Bond like James Bond 007, but less cooler
Not very reminicent eh? Oh well. Its Bond after all. The one who called me Gothic-Emo-Girl before he got hit in the head with a pillow-case full of candy on Halloween [And I was wearing yellow ribbons in my hair that night >.>]. The one who marked my arms with a purple sharpie in science class right before I kicked him in the shin.
Then that brings me back to last year before the talent show. Danielle, Valerie and I would stay in Ms. Suehiro's [Now Mrs. Suehiro-Chiba] class room during lunch to 'Practice' singing for the Schools talent show which we never took the time to enter >.< We would get high off of air and run around with the yard sticks and pretend sword fight with them. Like we were pirates. Then we would play on the rolley chairs and Danielle's camera. -sigh- good times.
Then this year there were so many memories we left at the bus stop. I could go on forever. So many secrets were shared and arguments and backstabbing. I'm seriously going to miss that place.
For now I'm ready to move on. Ready to go someplace new. I was getting bored of it anyways >.< I'm now going to go to Waimea Highschool wich is a smaller school, and focuses more on athletics, but I'm going to focus on my academics and foregin language more. I think I might go into something that involves multiple languages. All of my family says I have a gift for it. I think its really fun to...so many different languages I just can't decide!... If you look on my profile you can see that I know a little of a lot of different languages. But my true desire is to go into medicine. I have no clue on the specifics, but I know somewhere in there.
Aishiterushimasu! Jyaane!,
Ishida-san heart
NOTE: I'm sooo sorry it took me to put this out. I wrote this a long time ago and never really took the time to put the setting to public. Oh and I will also be putting out my vacation journals again. And they will be out by the time school starts again!
Episode: Ni-Ju-Roku!
So anyways I haven't updated this thing in ages!...Okay so maybee it was only a few weeks, but so what? Okay Theres a few things that I have to update about my life that I haven't written down. That are very important.
Lets start off a few days ago at the 8th grade banquet. It was really fun and all, but they played crappy music...only two good songs. Pshaw! But I danced anyways at the end a little. Turns out its kind of fun..so I now regret not dancing in the begining. Everybody looked so pretty all dressed up and nice! My feet were dead by the end of the day though. Effin' two inch pumps stare .
Now lets skip to the next day: the last day of school! I didn't cry during school that day, but did cry that night...a lot. For some reason I find it really hard to cry infront of other people.
I think I have some sort of emotional disorder or something like it. I easily become attached to people and trust them and can never hold a grudge for more than a day.
Anyways...that was extremely off subject. I brought my DDR pad to school so we could play in advisory and it was killed..nearly. So its still in rehabilitation. Its just that I have to use socks now when I play it. Oh and I have to put this in. A quote from what someone wrote in my yearbook.
Quote:
When you are happy think of me.
When you are sad remember
that you still have friends that love you.
When you are sad remember
that you still have friends that love you.
I thought that was very sweet of Kok to write that in there even though we really didn't talk. When we would pass each other it would just be over-enthusiastic waves with big cheesey smiles. -laugh-
The probably least note-able thing writting in there was probably Justin Bond like James Bond 007, but less cooler
Quote:
Yo Holmes give me a budlight.
- Justin Bond
- Justin Bond
Not very reminicent eh? Oh well. Its Bond after all. The one who called me Gothic-Emo-Girl before he got hit in the head with a pillow-case full of candy on Halloween [And I was wearing yellow ribbons in my hair that night >.>]. The one who marked my arms with a purple sharpie in science class right before I kicked him in the shin.
Then that brings me back to last year before the talent show. Danielle, Valerie and I would stay in Ms. Suehiro's [Now Mrs. Suehiro-Chiba] class room during lunch to 'Practice' singing for the Schools talent show which we never took the time to enter >.< We would get high off of air and run around with the yard sticks and pretend sword fight with them. Like we were pirates. Then we would play on the rolley chairs and Danielle's camera. -sigh- good times.
Then this year there were so many memories we left at the bus stop. I could go on forever. So many secrets were shared and arguments and backstabbing. I'm seriously going to miss that place.
For now I'm ready to move on. Ready to go someplace new. I was getting bored of it anyways >.< I'm now going to go to Waimea Highschool wich is a smaller school, and focuses more on athletics, but I'm going to focus on my academics and foregin language more. I think I might go into something that involves multiple languages. All of my family says I have a gift for it. I think its really fun to...so many different languages I just can't decide!... If you look on my profile you can see that I know a little of a lot of different languages. But my true desire is to go into medicine. I have no clue on the specifics, but I know somewhere in there.
Aishiterushimasu! Jyaane!,
Ishida-san heart
NOTE: I'm sooo sorry it took me to put this out. I wrote this a long time ago and never really took the time to put the setting to public. Oh and I will also be putting out my vacation journals again. And they will be out by the time school starts again!
