not as faithful .

probs not going to be super faithful to this blog anymore.

just so yall know.

IDOL. in the music industry.

I actually love her.
she's my Idol. :O (L)

FRIENDS FRIENDS FRIENDS :D

CLICK THE PIC.

the pic kind of speaks for itself.
some pics within the pic.. are old. hence.. i look slightly different in each one. xD

A day at the mall.

My New dress! For the "Bad Romance" dance!

Note; the band across my waist looks like bulge.. but for your information, its not. Its just the way the picture is taken i guess.
IT ACTUALLY LOOKS FANTASTICAL. xD

In Claires with Jessss!

Being Dorky with JESSS xD

o'dear.

Was that incredibly necessary of me to do?
ugh.
i guess so.

THE PLAN

today i shall;

Drink coffee
Expect Nicola to arrive at 9:30
Walk with Nicola to meet Jessica at McD's
Take the bus from there with Nic&Jess to Guilford?
Shop for dresses/outfits
Not eat
Come hoooome with Nicola? I don't know.
Eat when home.
Drink more coffee
Finish decorations.

BAD ROMANCE DANCE.

CLICK THE PIC.

Cassie.

:)

LOL

Nicola knocks on door
Cass looks downstairs
Nicola enters house
Cass waves
Nicola reads text
Cass Watches
Nicola turns around and leaves
Cass goes back to bed

WIN.

Creery (L)

Oh Alex, how I adore you. To the max. You made my week, my month. HA my year.
I LOE you. XD (L)

ALEX SAYS:

Ook, for one, she has a horse mouth.
Number 2, her nose could be used as snowboarding ramps.


Number three, i think her left eye is bigger than her right eye
Nnumber 4, she has a bad hairline and will most likely go bald in the future

number 5 , she has a huge ass forehead.

Number 6, she looks like in the future she will be a bit obese.
Nnumber 7, if you stare at the picture long enough, it looks like she's going to eat you.


She has NOTHING on you.






{this makes me want to re-marry her all over again . :) (L)}

UMH

FLAVOUR HORSE.

Nikita zee avatar

CLICK THE PIC

D:

Hey. Hey Cyrina.
We should hang out more often.
:(

WOO.

I had a great photography class today :)
We went to the theater,

Me
Kirsten
Katy
Nicola
Stephanie

and didn't take pictures.

Ok that's a lie. We took pictures for FUN. and it was fun :)
That weird kid took pics of Nicola... looked so awkward. Felt sorry for her xD
EVENTS THAT HAPPENED:

-Kirsten and I rolling around on the stage
-Katy Slipping and falling continuously on the stage
-Nicola and I running away from Kirsten
-Nicola and I CHASING Kirsten, incvolving major Butt shots. God.
-Steph taking continuous pics of all of us.
-All of us making noises to match the pics on the camera.

SO FUNNY.

love you guys. xD

Photo.

THE SAME KIDS.
PLAY THE SAME SONG
EVERY EFFING PHOTO CLASS.

BRENDEN BERNARDO POSTED THIS ON FACEBOOK.
IT MADE MY YEAR.

Okay so I decided to write about socials. Just because I felt like it.

So I think all frenchies agree here when I say we hate socials very much.
Just to look on a positive note, let's look at the good side of socials class.

1. Tremblay is a good teacher.
2. The lessons make sense.
3. Tremblay is nice and respects students.
4. We like being in the class.
5. Tremblay writes her own tests.
6. You can sleep in class.

Well... I guess there isn't really a positive side, unless you manage to sleep. Let me change that list.

1. Mick Sandhu is a better teacher.
2. You learn more banging your head agaisn't the wall.
3. She says "EEEHHHH" to everything you say.
4. We'd rather fall of a cliff than be in the class.
5. She takes old exams - based on a newer curriculum - and makes them our tests.
6. Forget it, i'm not getting out of bed.

Okay so I'd like to discuss two thngs: her attitude and her tests.

ATTITUDE

It's pretty evident that she has quite the attitude. Here are some of my examples.

1. When we were doing those presentations when we had to read her notes and describe them to the class, I was trying to talk about my part when all of a sudden she was like "EEEHHHH". I don't know what teacher goes around and makes buzzer noises but I find that to be quite rude. Whenever i'm in socials class, I feel like i'm on a gameshow where I always get the answer wrong, don't you agree?

2. Whenever you talk to her one-on-one concerning a test question or a project, doens't her voice sound like she wants to kill you or something? I'm talking about the harshness of her voice. It's like I gotta wear my battle gear and learn kung fu before I go and ask her what the answer is to number 5.

3. How many times has she said "taissez-vous!"... oh yeah that's going to solve my problem, telling my students to shut up. So much for showing respect... she's breaking one of the school rules already. Seriously we need someone to videotape a class to have proof. Please Tremblay, my mother don't talk to me like that... foo.

4. She believes that us students know everything before we are "taught" by her. Yeah, flip through the textbook and look through the pictures and you'll know more than half the story, hmm... Sure a picture of a donut and a face-covered inuit is going to tell me alot... This isn't kindergarten where we look at picture books and adore the pictures. Nothing is taught staight to the point in the class. I remembere when we were doing the government unit. She says, okay, what is the answer to this... common we learned this 50 years ago - how can none of you not know the answer???

Well that's her attitude and I bet you it won't change. Just watch those of you in french class next semester. We will be teaching ourselves french 11. >.<

TESTS

Hah. Okay yeah these aren't her tests, right... take a read through.

1. Okay I find this quite annoying, when you ask her a question that was on a test and she tells you she doesn't know... why? Because it came out of a previous exam. Well she is a socials teacher, right? So she should be able to answer our questions... You can't make every excuse and say that it came from an old test, why don't you actually write your own tests. Normally none of the questions we have on tests refer to her worthless notes. Oh yeah... I'm going to give them a test from 7 years ago and hopefully the curriculum and the types of questions will not have changed yet...

2. Today I had a question from our geo humaine test, about the cause a effet thing. I was trying to prove my point by saying that my answer is right and that the answer key is wrong. Well first she told me "number 1", that it came from old tests. So I tried to prove my point. I told her, "If there is less water in the ocean, then of course that means less oxygen which means there will be more CO2 in the atmosphere". She replied, "WOAH WOAH, wait Brendan... YOUR TELLING ME THERES OXYGEN IN THE OCEAN???". She didn't believe me... She told me that she wasn't sure if my logic was correct and she said that she doesn't know if there is oxygen in the water because she isn't a science teacher...

3. I hate how EVERY essay follows the same format. It's either about "developpement du canada" or "les repercussions positifs ET negatifs". How can we talk about society, politics and economy based on every single little detail that we have never learned in an essay? I mean sure she actually tells us what we should of written about... after the test when she mentions those things for the first time ever. "Comment est-ce que le jitterbug aide au developpement du canada?" write me an essay with economy, society and politics on that subject, will you? Same with the positive and negative. If you write an essay with more negatives, she'll say you need more positives. If you write an essay with more positives, she'll say you need more negatives. If you have an equal amount of both, she'll say that isn't possible to have an equal amount.

4. Why would you ask a question about soup in a test and then not know about it? How can you talk about Terry Fox and the Marathon of hope when we never talked about it? I mean we probably went through it quickly when we "tourner la page, tourner la page" quickly through the book. She expects us to know everything, but we're human, we are not a google search engine.

Seriously, I gave up on socials... last year.

To summarize, let me show you a short skit.
S=student
M=Tremblay

S: Le francais est etabli pendant les annees 50's...
M: NON, EEEHHHH. Qui sait la bonne reponse?
Another S: pendant les annees...
M: EEEHHHH. La response c'est les annees 60's.
S: mais dans vos notes, ca dit que c'est les annees 50...
M: Taissez vous! Ca vient d'un examen donc ce n'est pas ma faute!
S: mais la response "annees 60's" n'est pas meme dans le choix multiple! quel lettre est la bonne reponse madame?
M: A ACCENT AIGU!
S: accent aigu??? mais il n'y a pas de...
M: EEEHHHH.

Okay I think i'm done talking about socials now. But seriously...
Mme Tremblay. Suck it.
XD

;)

SUCK IT.
whip it out.

NAKED SCANNERS?

So I was looking for an Article for my Actualite... for socials class.

And I found an article with the title of; "NAKED SCANNERS"... and decided that this was the article for me :)

So here's the gist.
In Vancouver Airport, they're installing these FULL BODY scanners, that digitally strip you naked.. so that they can check out if you're wearing an underwear bomb... etc. NO JOKE.
It can even tell if you have BREAST IMPLANTS. wtf.

This makes me not want to fly. ANYWHERE. I don't want to be naked in the public!! EW. WEIRD. what kind of creepazoid decided to make this dumb machine??
And the worst part of it??

I'm taking a plane in APRIL. These things are being installed in MARCH.
NO.
WEIRD.
NOO.
can't make me.
>.<

Damn

I want my blonde hair back.

Desperate Housewives

What's going on with Orson & Bree?

Mleh.

What to do tomorrow.
Maybe chill with Nat?
Highly doubt it though.
i have a catastrophe of homework I still have to do.

Including Photography.
Which is why I want to hang out with Nat.
If i can get a ride there...

She's Pretty.
Nathalie.
She might disagree with me for the sake of disagreement, but she is.
She's gorgeous. And very photogenic. And I want to take millions of epic pictures of her and Taylor C. cause they look SO GOOD together.
Not as a couple.. they're just very.. prone to looking good together.
They kind of look like siblings... or a very odd but good couple.

Don't date though, guys. Not cool :P
But yeah. They're super epicly epic, and I want to do a macabre horror photoshoot very soon. Before semester ends.
Is it gonna happen? No. Do I want it to? Yah.
Hells ya.

ARARAAR.

I did.

I gave it out.
does that mean.
that i get it back?
:D :D :D
*is excited*

Pink,

Nanananananana
i wanna start a fight.

BRING BACK JACK

Hillywood.

Dear Hillywood;

That was by FAR your worst parody yet.
I'm quite disappointed in you.
Bring back Jack.

Here I am..

Here I am. Babysitting. Doing nothing. Looking for food even though I'm not hungry...
I don't know.
It's like habit. Yeknow? Babysit ---> FOOD.

I'm gonna go home and eat.
mmm.
eat.

omg i'm such a fatty.

CAN I HAAAVE???

AHHHMAGAAAAHDDD.
I WOULD WEAR THESE EVERY. SINGLE. DAY.
I want a SWEENEY one, and a MORTON one, and a GEORGE one, and EVERY ONE.
AHHHHH. ! :O (L) (L) (L)

Omg. Drools.

CLICK THE PIC.

BAD ROMANCE

WHAT: a DANCE!
NAME? "BAD ROMANCE"
WHEN?? : FEBRUARY 12th!!
WHAT TIME?? : 7pm-11pm
THEME? : GAGA! (ANTI-VALENTINES)
WHO??: YOU!
WHERE?? : THE YMCA
WHAT FOR?: A fundraiser! Good cause!
COST: 10$

all in all; Come to the Ymca February 12th from 7pm-11pm.
There will be a DJ.. food... and EPIC decorations made by YOURS TRULY ;)
seen my room?
It'll be that.
but Gaga.
:D!

BE THERE OR BE SQUARE!

Ew

The smell of Kettle Corn is ... sickening.
nasty.
too sweet for life.

and exactly the smell that fills my house at the moment.

CHOSEN?

Monologue #2

Charles Robertson
GHOST OF THE TREE
Hippie girl monologue
GIRL

Here I sit in my backyard, in the shade of my tree, my big old oak tree.
Here I write stories, stories about animals, about places, about places I have never
been, about dreams, about this tree.

We have this big hole in my back yard. I don’t know why. I don’t know why it’s
here. I get stoned sometimes and sit in the hole, hide in the hole,

To tree

and watch the children playing in my tree fort. I love children. They are so innocent.
They have the whole world ahead of them. I am going to have a hundred of them, a
hundred children just like that big oak.

To audience

hundreds of little saplings that will grow up strong and pure with respect for all
races, all people, and I pray my child is stronger than me. Perhaps she can go to
Africa instead of just dreaming about it, or maybe to South America as a missionary to
help those less fortunate. I will call my child Rainbow, because I think the rainbow is the
most beautiful of God’s gifts, like Gods’ angels lighting up the sky after a storm, and it
shows how different colours can live together, in harmony, in peace.

Like there’s this guy; Desmond.
We’re really into each other. We’re gonna go down to Africa, and help the starving, the
poor people of the earth. I mean, we have so much, and they have so little. Save the
wildlife too, cause lions and elephants and hippos, they’re vanishing, and I want to do
something about it. I know I have something important to say because I believe in stuff,
like women’s rights, and gay rights, animals, the Vietnamese. Everybody. I believe in
everybody. And I’m against stuff, too, like the war. Like killing is wrong.

To audience

My mom tried to kill herself. She did. And now her brain is fried…empty. Nobody
home...and I don’t want to talk about her. My dad, I don’t want to talk about him either.
My dad has a girlfriend. She’s his secretary, and I hate her with all my heart. And she
stays at the house, too. How could he do that to my mom? What’s wrong with him?

Looks up at tree

When I was little, me and my brother built this tree fort beside the house, and it would be
our safe place, our castle in the sky...and we could see into the back bedroom, see my
mom sitting there like a zombie, staring out the window. Staring at nothing,

To audience

or maybe she’s like God, and can see everything, see what a mess I’m making of my life.
I cried when my cat Sparkles died. I don’t cry about my mom. I’m too depressed to cry
about my mom. She never even got to do anything in her life. My mom thought I would
be the perfect little Suburban angel, the light in the dark world. But I’m not. I’m nothing.

Sits on stool

Here I sit in this big hole in the backyard. Hide in the hole…get stoned.
She gets up and takes photo out of her pocket and shows audience
Here’s a picture of my mom. It’s my favourite. This picture I like because she’s laughing.
I never saw my mom laugh before.

Monologue #1

FROM BIG FISH

There are some fish
that cannot be caught.


                 
It's not that they're faster
or stronger than other fish.


                 
They're just touched
by something extra.


                 
One such fish was The Beast.


                 
And by the time I was born
he was already a legend.


                 
He'd passed up more $100 lures
than any fish in Alabama.


                 
Some said that fish was
the ghost of a thief...


                 
...who'd drowned in that river
  years before.


                 
Others claimed he was a dinosaur
left over from the "Cruaceous" Period.


                 
I didn't put any stock into
such speculation or superstition.


                 
All I knew was I'd been trying
to catch that fish...


                 
...since I was a boy
no bigger than you.


                 
And on the day you were born...


                 
Well, that was the day
I finally caught him.


                 
Now, I'd tried everything on it:


                 
Worms, lures, peanut butter,
peanut butter and cheese.


                 
But on that day I had a revelation:


                 
If that fish was Henry Walls' ghost,
then the usual bait wasn't gonna work.


                 
I was gonna have to use something
he truly desired.


                 
- Your finger?
- Gold.


                 
Now, I tied my ring onto
the strongest line they made...


                 
...strong enough to hold up a bridge,
they said, if only for a few minutes.


                 
And then I cast upriver.


                 
The Beast jumped up and grabbed it
before it even hit the water.


                 
And just as fast,
he snapped clean through that line.


                 
Well, you can see my predicament.


                 
My wedding ring,
the symbol of fidelity to my wife...


                 
...soon to be mother of my child...
- Make him stop.


                 
...was now lost in the gut
of an uncatchable fish.


                 
What did you do?


                 
I followed that fish upriver
and downriver.


                 
This fish, The Beast...


                 
...the whole time we were calling it
a him, when in fact it was a her.


                 
It was fat with eggs
it was gonna lay any day.


                 
Now, I was in a situation.


                 
I could gut that fish
and get my wedding ring back...


                 
...but in doing so I'd be killing the
smartest catfish in the Ashton River.


                 
Did I want to deprive
my son the chance...


                 
...to catch a fish like this
of his own?


                 
This ladyfish and I...


                 
- Well, we had the same destiny.
- "We were part of the same equation."


                 
Now, you may well ask...


                 
Oh, darling, darling,
it's still your night.


                 
...why did it strike so quick on gold
when nothing else would attract it?


                 
That was the lesson
I learned that day...


                 
...the day my son was born.


                 
Sometimes the only way to catch
an uncatchable woman...


                 
...is to offer her a wedding ring.

Monologue

So. Need to choose a monologue...
for Drama.

I can choose one from a movie.
any ideas?
PLEASE.
if you have ideas.
i mean.
i'm not begging.
but.
i'm begging.

REJECT

I HATE PIRANHAS.
THEY'RE STUPID.
AND MEAN.
AND SHOULD GO DIE IN A GIANT HOLE.
PIRANHAS DONT DESERVE TO LIVE.
THEY DESERVE TO BE CRUSHED ALIVE BY GAY PARADE FLOATS... COS THATS WHAT THEY DESERVE.
PIRANHAS ALSO DESERVE TO BE PUT INTO A BLENDER, CRUSHED WITH THE MOST AWFUL SMELLING THINGS LIKE... ROTTING CORPSE AND BURPS FROM A REALLY GROSS PERSON... LIKE A HILLBILLY...
THEN THROWN INTO THE OCEAN WHERE A WHALE WILL CONSUME IT, AND DIE.
ugh.

I do.

I love her deeply. :)

Just. No.

Don't add MY friends on facebook.
You don't even know them.
They're MY friends.
Not yours.
Get your own.
-.-

wow.

I post too many posts. About the same things.
But that's because that's all i want to talk about .
so there.
wahaha.

I wonder if mother dearest will let me hang out with B&J this weekend.
omg.
LOL.
B&J... AHAHAHAHA.
*sigh*
that's quite hilar.
XD

Magic.

If i could manage to learn witchcraft.
There would be SO many things i'd like to do.
I'd probably be an evil witch.
Cos you know.
I role like that.

Nothing.

Nothing like some Gaga to get your mind off the nonsensical BlaBla.

Pourquoi?

Pourquoi fait ca a moi?

2.

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uhghsdkfs

That's just.
Depressing.
man oh man.

I tried to write a poem today.
but couldn't.
:S

Please.

I want a kitty.
or 3.
named?
... Hellewise
Hecate
Bast.

:)goddess's

ARARARARAR

why did you go and tell me that it was un-official..
then get all; OOHSDLFIJISDL <3 <3
then make it official.

you don't know you're doing it.
but.
you are. xD

too bad you don't read this. >:(

Sdfhiosdljflkshflsjf

if you have one.
don't treat me like you don't.

Oh dear.

a girlfriend? :(

Screw you.

YOU expect ME to apologize?
no.

I'm not apologizing for something I don't do.
and if you're not apologizing either?
Ha.
well then I guess nothing's going to be done.
because you're messed.

do you even hear YOURSELF sometimes? Honestly. You're completely self absorbed.
ALL you talk about is him.
HIM HIM HIM.
Sure, sometimes you ask me how I am.. but the SECOND that I'm done talking, you bring HIM up again.
And its not like its new news... its the SAME THING EVERY TIME. all you talk about is how he still thinks about her. How you're so worried.
How you don't want to bring it up with him... so you just complain about it to me.. well after the seventeeth millionth time? I don't care.
sorry.
Stop complaining, grab some balls.. and talk to HIM. not me.

and yeah. My reasons are ALWAYS legit. not just sometimes. but ALWAYS.
Yes i was sick... but you stupid cow.. you can't just make assumptions. YOU HAVE NO IDEA WHAT'S GOING ON WITH HER. some people have bigger problems than you.
Some people have REAL problems.

Well I'm SORRY. that i have commitments.
I'm SORRY that I have friends who need me right now.
I'm SORRY that i have more friends than just YOU.
I'm SORRY that a lot of my friends are older friend than you, and we've been friends for WAY longer.. and they understand me better.
I'm SORRY that i don't want to hang out with your boyfriend.

but thing is.

i'm not sorry at all.

That's Upsetting.

Oh.
Ok.
:(
...

Tonight

I am SO not excited for tonight.
It shall be interesting.
And.. well.. ugh.

at least they're playing a Johnny Depp movie. That should give me an excuse to stay there.

God.

Yes we did.
but because i'm not free Saturday, for things i've planned for weeks..
and because you're not free Friday night, OR Sunday...
it just means we can't go.

and yes. the things i planned on saturday have been planned longer than for when we planned this.

its not fair for you to be pissed.

you won't give up your days.
and I won't give up mine.

we can reschedule. Its no big.
jesus.

MY WEEKEND.

Friday After School;
Improv
& Airband Practice

Saturday;
Study Group 1-4
Jacqueline's house 5-6:30
YMCA Sleepover 6:30-8am

Sunday;
DR PARNASSUS

SOOOO. wanna see something great?

THIS MADE ME GIGGLE QUITE FANTASTICALLY.

Ahdamn.

Mommy;
Don't read my blog.
:( Its mine.
>:(

POST #200!!!!

Nothing better to put in my post # 200 than my newly updated room.
You thought I was crazy?
Not till you see this >:)

Oh :(

I has a heartache.

Fix me? :(

What I want you to do;

Messages for people to figure out themselves.

• I WISH you would just notice me.
  
• If i walk past you, it probably means I'm looking for a Hello.. or a wave. Or some sort of acknowledgment.
  
• You don't understand. You never will. Don't relate your situations to mine... because that's weird. :P
  
• I don't like to talk to you about that topic. Its weird. You shouldn't want to talk about it either!
• Can I have?
• Can I have?
• Can I have???
  

Wonder.

I wonder if you read this blog.
no.
no i doubt that you do.

you don't care.
so why would you?

WHY

Why is this the ONLY thing on my mind???

Thoughts

In one part of it;
I related to the character.
more than i thought i did.
o.O

AHH.

Not gonna lie; That was painful. And hurtful.. and not nice to witness at all.

she says; Don't be silly.

I think; You can't possibly even begin to understand.

ATTENTION!

THIS MADE ME HAPPY

KATIE TIZZ

Katie Tizz!

Don't know if you read my blog...

but HOW do you hook up blogger to your phone!? i wanna do it :(

WHY?

don't we ever get what we REALLY want??

YOU!

are going to end up with no friends if you keep this up.
smarten up, cow.

No.

Don't Say it if you Don't Mean it.

WIN

XD this was funny.

ITS 2010!

and i still don't have the one thing i want..