Can I be your bed bug?
I haven't posted all week due to computer problems, and I was going to add in a post for each day this week, but I don't think I will; I have everything in my journal anyways.
Some memorable things this week, in no particular order:
- I got an A on my French oral. That is incredibly good for me. I'm getting a solid B.
- I received two letters, one very bad and one very good; the latter brought tears to my eyes.
- I wrote a letter that brought tears to the eyes of the recipient.
- Dad and I are not fighting anymore.
- I got to visit some relatives, where we ate a somewhat less than satisfying dinner, although it was good considering the circumstances, but the dessert was good and the evening more enjoyable than I expected. Still, I missed dance which had Donna slightly upset with me.
- I weathered a storm while at previously mentioned dinner.
- I read Aldous Huxley's Brave New World.
- I started George Orwell's 1984.
- I saw Stranger Than Fiction, then as soon as it was over walked across the hall and saw Borat.
- I saw Stranger Than Fiction again, this time with my family. Nobody was there to check our tickets, so theoretically we could have gotten in for free.
- I went on a mini, two-hour vacation.
- I finished my ceramics project, then made a walrus.
- Took a bus with Beckie. Talked about dance; more specifically, how weird Donna has been acting recently.
- Doodle of the week has been the hat-with-a-feather. Past weeks include the crocodile and the pineapple.
- I discovered a new poet, Anna Akhmatova.
- I drew an awesomely awesome mad cow.
- I was forced to interrogate Francis' presentation. Ugh.
- I wrote The Stupidest Poem in the World.
- I . . . cried? In three and a half different locations.
- I decided that I need to invent a way to harness the power of Pepin's hand movements and turn it into useful energy.
Other possible titles for this post: Chicken Cherries, Poulet Soupe, It's a Hat!, Vibrating Extension Poles, When Forty Check Vinegar and The Flinging Sensation.
Some memorable things this week, in no particular order:
- I got an A on my French oral. That is incredibly good for me. I'm getting a solid B.
- I received two letters, one very bad and one very good; the latter brought tears to my eyes.
- I wrote a letter that brought tears to the eyes of the recipient.
- Dad and I are not fighting anymore.
- I got to visit some relatives, where we ate a somewhat less than satisfying dinner, although it was good considering the circumstances, but the dessert was good and the evening more enjoyable than I expected. Still, I missed dance which had Donna slightly upset with me.
- I weathered a storm while at previously mentioned dinner.
- I read Aldous Huxley's Brave New World.
- I started George Orwell's 1984.
- I saw Stranger Than Fiction, then as soon as it was over walked across the hall and saw Borat.
- I saw Stranger Than Fiction again, this time with my family. Nobody was there to check our tickets, so theoretically we could have gotten in for free.
- I went on a mini, two-hour vacation.
- I finished my ceramics project, then made a walrus.
- Took a bus with Beckie. Talked about dance; more specifically, how weird Donna has been acting recently.
- Doodle of the week has been the hat-with-a-feather. Past weeks include the crocodile and the pineapple.
- I discovered a new poet, Anna Akhmatova.
- I drew an awesomely awesome mad cow.
- I was forced to interrogate Francis' presentation. Ugh.
- I wrote The Stupidest Poem in the World.
- I . . . cried? In three and a half different locations.
- I decided that I need to invent a way to harness the power of Pepin's hand movements and turn it into useful energy.
Other possible titles for this post: Chicken Cherries, Poulet Soupe, It's a Hat!, Vibrating Extension Poles, When Forty Check Vinegar and The Flinging Sensation.
Abby wandered off at 12:22 a.m.
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