I feel like I've missed a lot... Last night I went to the highschool band concert. Well, it wasn't completely just highschool, but it was mostly. Anyways, they really sounded good, especially the jazz band. The band director had gotten his old school friend, somebody Strautman or something, to play with them. He's really really good. Oh, and before that a group of my friends and I had gone for ice cream...yum... Yeah, so that's why I wasn't online yesterday. I had no time.
I need to memorize perfect squares up to 900. I don't have a head for numbers, but memorization shouldn't be too hard. We get extra credit if we can write them all down in a minute.
Poor Lovey. She won't be online till Friday, 'cause she got grounded.
Walgreens is trying to take over the world. I think they're in league with the moles, but we've made a truce with the little creatures. Maybe there's a whole underground thing where everyone who wants to take over the world gather...Maybe the demon cow is going there. So he/she can meet with the alien cow. A picture of the Alien Cow is on my friend's...argh...can't think of what it's called. Not a folder, but... Ick. Oh well.
Oh my. We're having the band director from WKU (Western Kentucky University) come to our class tomorrow. He's supposed to help us with the "musical" stuffs. The puny little 7th graders are going to eat lunch with us cool, awsome 8th graders. Heh. I really can't say much, 'cause most are taller than me... I just like sayin' I'm older than someone... Wait. Some of them are prob'ly older as well. And smarter. And better instrumental peoples.
This post might turn out to be the longest I've ever typed. *is in awe* Coolio. Of course, I'll never beat Gryph or Gibby or a lot of other people. I'm just semi-hyper today and I need something to do so I'm rambling on and on and on, etc. *bounces around randomly*
Ooo. My dad's eating with the CEO of Target right now. His car was broken into this morning and lots of stuff was stolen, including his cellular telephone. *sigh* This is the second time it's happened. What a lovely start to the day. *rolls eyes*
I need to enlist Andy's help in making that stupid car thing for ICP. He gets to school early enough. *ponders what threats to use* I think he's a black belt or something so I prob'ly can't say anything threatening that will be believed. He's also about a foot taller than me, like most people.
I haven't really read what I missed. I skimmed a bit, but I'm too tired to do much more. I have to go catch up on my RPG's.
I need to memorize perfect squares up to 900. I don't have a head for numbers, but memorization shouldn't be too hard. We get extra credit if we can write them all down in a minute.
Poor Lovey. She won't be online till Friday, 'cause she got grounded.
Walgreens is trying to take over the world. I think they're in league with the moles, but we've made a truce with the little creatures. Maybe there's a whole underground thing where everyone who wants to take over the world gather...Maybe the demon cow is going there. So he/she can meet with the alien cow. A picture of the Alien Cow is on my friend's...argh...can't think of what it's called. Not a folder, but... Ick. Oh well.
Oh my. We're having the band director from WKU (Western Kentucky University) come to our class tomorrow. He's supposed to help us with the "musical" stuffs. The puny little 7th graders are going to eat lunch with us cool, awsome 8th graders. Heh. I really can't say much, 'cause most are taller than me... I just like sayin' I'm older than someone... Wait. Some of them are prob'ly older as well. And smarter. And better instrumental peoples.
This post might turn out to be the longest I've ever typed. *is in awe* Coolio. Of course, I'll never beat Gryph or Gibby or a lot of other people. I'm just semi-hyper today and I need something to do so I'm rambling on and on and on, etc. *bounces around randomly*
Ooo. My dad's eating with the CEO of Target right now. His car was broken into this morning and lots of stuff was stolen, including his cellular telephone. *sigh* This is the second time it's happened. What a lovely start to the day. *rolls eyes*
I need to enlist Andy's help in making that stupid car thing for ICP. He gets to school early enough. *ponders what threats to use* I think he's a black belt or something so I prob'ly can't say anything threatening that will be believed. He's also about a foot taller than me, like most people.
I haven't really read what I missed. I skimmed a bit, but I'm too tired to do much more. I have to go catch up on my RPG's.


My only access to the Internet is through the school computers!

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