So i dont mind Valley Forge all that much. It's not half as bad as i thought it would be. I HATE FRENCH CLASS! thats the worst part of my day. My teacher is a babbeling idiot, and its like sooo confusing when she speaks in french and everyone gets it but me! It's like she'll tell us to go get our worksheets in french, and everyone gets up except for me! I at least got used to "Class Repeatay"(thats how its pronounced, i cant spell it!) which means "Class Repeat". But what kind of idiot came up with the word Ca va? i mean you walk up and after saying either Bonjour(formal) or Salut(friendly) you just say Ca va? and they answer Oui Ca va( or tre bien or pal mal or tre mal or what ever!) and then they say Ca va to you and you say Ca va or all the other things i mentioned before. It's like can ca va have that many meanings?!?! Ca Va is like asking hows it going.....but when someone asks us that we dont say hows it going now do we? Stupid French!Also, I have to make these god awful noises when pronouncing different words, and it makes me feel funny. I looooove hanging out after school though! The people we have met are soo cool!
Elle please dont get mad, but i might drop second semester lunch for art 1, b/c i need it to take art two next year, and art three after that, and art 4 after that. So if i do, you'll still have katie.
I'm getting sick of being home alone alot! like, i've suddenly realized that when i have to live on my own, i'm gunna be a wreck. When i make dinner for myself its like left overs and i drink down large ammount of what ever we have in our fridge. I also dont sit down and eat, i wander around my kitchen wondering if the left overs i'm eating are the right ones, and if there would be any more to drink after i finish this two liters of ice tea which is almost gone. I'm gunna need somebody to live with like all the time. Some one alot more organized and like concious of what they are doing. So yeah one of you guys are gunna have to move in with me one day! or you might find me wandering around my house at 6pm still thinking that it's 1am, trying to drink more stuff, and find good leftovers! yeah....
So.....my biological father is coming into town for a few days, maybe longer. My mother already said i dont have to go see him. She knows that I hate him. He's an a*****e! but my grandma keeps trying to convince me hes changed......but like whatever, that will never happen. He's a LOSER, and I love my daddy way more then Tom. I dont even call him dad I call him Tom.My grandma is trying to also convince my mom that I am depressed. which is soooo not true. I may not be perfectly mentally stable, but its not like i cut, or atempt suicide. Stupid granmother....
 Tieson_a_squirrle · Sat Sep 03, 2005 @ 12:34am · 0 Comments |
