ZOMG! TWILIGhT!

It was pretty good! I was very, I repeat VERY, surprised. I thought it was going to be some trashy chick flick, but it wasn’t! It actually stayed very true to the book, thankfully.And the person who played James?! omg, he was perfect for the character. He was all, like, rawr. And he wasn’t even that bad looking... >.>Though there were a few bad things. First of all, the person who played Bella kept shaking her head a whole bunch. “No!”-shake head-“Edward”-shake head a few more times-“You have to!”-shake head furiously-“You jumped across the lot!”

You get the point.

And then the sparkling scent... phft. Bad. It was so lame. He jumps into a ray of sunlight and is all like “THIS IS WHAT I LOOK IN THE SUN!! A MONSTER!!” phft. lame. Then they laid down in the grass together and stared at each other while Edward’s skin sparkled away. Phft. lame.

And then, finally, the kissing scene. He was all like “Lemme try one thing.” Then he leaned in, leaned back, leaned in, leaned back, and finally went for it, and Bella lunges for him, and he for Bella, then it was all like O.o for a few seconds there, and then suddenly Edward flies across the room.

But it was good. The actors were awesome. Jasper, James, and Esme were exactly as I pictured them. Carlisle played a good character, but not fatherly enough. And Emmet, i pictured bigger with blonde hair...

Anyway, HAPPY BREAK!

Good day.

I'm very miserable at the moment. And I don't even know why. Maybe because I know that I missed four or five questions on my Econ quiz. Or maybe because I don't understand this Econ equilibrium challenge worksheet. Or maybe because I have two tests tomorrow. Or maybe because Ms. Koenig lost my collage.
I don't know. I'm very miserable. And tired. And rather defeated. I hate ninth grade.

Edit:
I am now very depressed. My aunt has cancer, my neighbor/very good family friend has brain cancer and probably will die, and i am failing ELA. I freaking hate her guts. And she hates mine. May you walk out of the classroom and never return, Koenig.

sigh

I am better now. I no longer feel violent towards her. Though I'm still rather pissed. Very pissed, might I add.
And I love Prince Caspian music!! it was my savior... sorta. Okay. that sounds really lame. so i'm just going to end this right here and now.

FREAKIN PISSED

she gave me a freakin 75% on my collage when I spent four hours on it one saturday. i spent so much time on it. i'm sure she hates me. i know it.
i have officially written her funeral march, though it's too epic for the beetle on the face of humanity. so i must change it.
NOT. HAPPY.

Disapproval. With Bertha at his side.

I did homework from once I got home, 4:30ish, to now. 7 minutes before 9:00 PM with only two breaks; one bathroom, another dinner. Oh wait, there was another. Pushing the cat off my book. Twice. Le sigh.
Anyway, not happy. Disapproval. A whole bunch of it aimed at this cruel world in which we live.
Good day.

And who shall die tonight...? >.>

So I’m killing Gayle Wentworth, Sam Jones, Andrew Wicker, Balak Hussein, Azizah Hussein, Yasser Hussein, and Joseph Kitagawa. It’s a sad day in EconWorld. *tear*
JK. I’m just completing my Econ assignment. lol.
Anyway, 9th grade is getting better, marginally. I’m not floundering in Physics, which is nice, but ELA and Econ have hit an all-time low. I HATE THEM!
Gah.
Good day! Just wanted to say I posted!

*grumble*

my life is suckish right now. I mean, really. I've had probably the worst week of my existence so far. And it’s only Wednesday. The hump day, as I’ve been told. (don’t think about it that way, please. Not in the mood.)

So, after a total sleep-deprived weekend, Monday rolls around with me sick and dreading running with the mutt. I get up at about 5:45 and run for about fifteen minutes. My knee starts hurting like hell so I turn back, take a shower, have breakfast, get on the stupid and crowded bus, and get to school. Then I forget my combo. The same combo I’ve had since sixth grade. Monday wasn’t all that horrible. Until after school. When I get headgear. 14 hours a day of wearing it. It’s stoopie.

Then Tuesday. An ‘A’ Day. Would usually be a “nough said” situation, but then I have Econ where I get a 12/15 on my assignment that I thought I understood. So I stressed out over that until Physics comes. I. Am. Going. To. Fail. Or die. Whatever comes first. Anyway, I almost had a mental breakdown cause the teacher left early, leaving us to muddle slowly through our stupid speed labs. WHICH WE HAD SUCH TROUBLE WITH!!!!

Then today. Wasn’t that bad. I got about 3 hours of sleep last night, with a cold. And I figure out after school today I have a slipping kneecap. So i have to have stuff done. God.

I. Hate. 9^th. Grade.