Well, bitcherific still hasn't stopped.
:/
Get over it! You're the one who started the shit with your remark.
I woulda reacted the same way. Everything is justified.
MOVES LIKE JAGGER
Wednesday, November 16, 2011
Well well
Haha, you make my day.
You ridicule me, try make me feel shit, cause I actually WORK towards my goals.
Well, in your words, "I really, really need this, and you better not get in my way".
And then the day of reckoning came along, and, let's be honest... I took all that was given to me in that situation and used my steadily prepared, well thought out mind to my advantage.
You, on the other hand, were too busy calling me 'nerd', 'geek' (coming from someone who plays WOW and has pixel sex with her boyfriend? Ouch) and even telling me to "get a life" to actually know what the fuck was going on.
Yet, I still tried to help you. I wanted to see *someone* succeed.
What a waste of time.
I sat through the workshop I paid for, not taking notes, but listening to you complain about the weather and making chums with the weird Christian guy with the deviated septum.
You know what? I had a dream about that really nice girl we met there: Alex. I really hope she coped a lot better than you - at least she was trying!
Quite frankly, you're a disrespectful bitch.
Also, shows something about your personality. Not willing to put the hours in, then cramming in the last two hours before something's due? HAH! Have fun doing a law degree! Also, Test-phobia? Why are you even trying? Good luck anyway, you'll need it.
Also, tell your Asian "Boyfriend" (Some relationship) to butt out of it. He knows nothing about MY side of the story, just what you've been feeding him. He hasn't seen the hours I've slaved away dedicated to my goal. "A high school test means nothing!" Ah, like fuck.
...Also, it's *チェン、Not チェヌ. Go back to high-school, you might learn something about katakana.
...........
You ridicule me, try make me feel shit, cause I actually WORK towards my goals.
Well, in your words, "I really, really need this, and you better not get in my way".
And then the day of reckoning came along, and, let's be honest... I took all that was given to me in that situation and used my steadily prepared, well thought out mind to my advantage.
You, on the other hand, were too busy calling me 'nerd', 'geek' (coming from someone who plays WOW and has pixel sex with her boyfriend? Ouch) and even telling me to "get a life" to actually know what the fuck was going on.
Yet, I still tried to help you. I wanted to see *someone* succeed.
What a waste of time.
I sat through the workshop I paid for, not taking notes, but listening to you complain about the weather and making chums with the weird Christian guy with the deviated septum.
You know what? I had a dream about that really nice girl we met there: Alex. I really hope she coped a lot better than you - at least she was trying!
Quite frankly, you're a disrespectful bitch.
Also, shows something about your personality. Not willing to put the hours in, then cramming in the last two hours before something's due? HAH! Have fun doing a law degree! Also, Test-phobia? Why are you even trying? Good luck anyway, you'll need it.
Also, tell your Asian "Boyfriend" (Some relationship) to butt out of it. He knows nothing about MY side of the story, just what you've been feeding him. He hasn't seen the hours I've slaved away dedicated to my goal. "A high school test means nothing!" Ah, like fuck.
...Also, it's *チェン、Not チェヌ. Go back to high-school, you might learn something about katakana.
...........
Sunday, November 6, 2011
Friday, November 4, 2011
Years 9 - the young days
"Will these memories fade as I leave this town?"
Good question. Year 9 was a blast! Even though I had been living in Upper Hutt for about five years at that stage, and had been going to school up here for two years, I still felt outta place. I knew people, but didn't *know* people. I could recognise people on the street, but knew they knew nothing about me - I was the biggest outsider in a community I had been in for nearly half my life, at that stage.
Yet, in Year 9, things picked up. I'll never forget walking into J-WS, thinking WHAT THE FUCK THIS CLASS IS THE RANKEST THING EVER!!! /fail P-block. I already had an enemy in there thanks to the year before, but we put that aside and I got used to the 5 other people around me.
Next was science with Miss Bradshaw (HAHAHA). Walking into that class provided me with the relief I was craving: I had a friend (one of my best friends) in the class! Rowan Weaver. We sat and glared at the rest of the room, thinking of people we recognised, and the awkward Fergy people we didn't know from a bar of soap. Even though we didn't know anyone, It still felt... Right? I dunno the words, but I knew these would be the people that, in the end, would truly matter.
Now, travelling around the school made me realise a lot of stuff. One, there are sluts. Many.
Two, Year 13 guys were HOT! .... From what I remember. O_o
But anyway.... Moving on
A few classes later came PE with Mr Wyeth. Here started the "name games" we played to build up a sense of comradery. Rules were simple: You say your name, and a food you love. As my turn came around I said like an absolute retard, "My name's Daniel, and I like Salami". But, instead of teasing me for having a high-pitched retard voice, everyone went, "Hi Daniel!" 'Twas nice! I remember others (Ahem, "I'm Katie and I like pasta") and this made the class unwind to a nice unit.
Then, the day I still remember vividly. Walking into Japanese for the first time. Monday, first period, E9, in 2007. As soon as the door opened, I knew this was it. I had already fallen in love, even though I knew nothing about anything that lay ahead. I remember sitting down with an awkward girl with a headband (:P) an Asian who had the same phone as I did, and a white guy I recognised as Helen's friend from Maidstone. My urges told me to rush over to Erin, who I instantly clicked with the year prior. But the labels on the desk were pretty specific, so I stayed put. I searched around and realised I actually knew a lot of names in the class from Maidstone, but again, I knew they wouldn't know me.
So, first up Miss Hawes handed out a questionnaire. I filled it in with the most BASIC answers ever - as you'd expect a year 9 to do. I had shit spelling (Japanise wtf?) and my writing style hasn't changed one bit. O___O
Then, again, we played another name game. I could continue for hours about Japanese class, but I won't. I'll move on to ENGLISH!
I knew I was a shit speller, so I was dreading this. Didn't help that our teacher was a bit (understatement) weird. But after reading "The Makutu on Mrs Joans", I got over it.
And then there was lunch. All my Maidstone friends melded into one MASSIVE group on the first day. It was AMAZING! Too bad it didn't last very long, huh? Cause they were the coolest people ever! XD Okay, on to...
********TIME SKIP*********
Okay, so I had been at school for about a month. Favourite classes: Japanese, Social Studies, Science. Other subjects: English, Maths and ICT.
Speaking of which, this was the day I shat myself (not literally!!!!). I slept in, and in a rush to Ms Yurokova's class, ended up late by about 5 minutes. I was hoping she'd be lenient, but alas, I was sent to the office, and got my first detention. Ever. So, I had a teacher on the hitlist... and what's worse is that no one was even at the detention! D: Waste of time much?
3 months in... The class was used to us all, and even though mini-cliques were being formed, we still included everyone in everything. This was the time the personal jokes started. From "Yune" to ..... shit, have forotton all of them. :s Nah, there must be more. XD Just haven't yet thought of them.
Well, half the year goes by, and I start really get a swing on life. Never got lossed anymore, and had solid friends that I knew wouldn't let me down. Then term three came along.... Music term. FUCK MUSIC. I hated Ms Owen so much, she was a bad teethed lesbian freak that chucked me on xylophone - no shit! D:
I mean, I got excellence on it, but only when we had a student teacher.... XD
So, the way I lived in Year 9 actually continued this way for the rest of the year. Prizegiving came along - Junior prizegiving that is, and I got a merit award for 9D. XD I also got an excellence certificate in Social studies, Japanese, ICT, Music and Maths. I got Merit in English, I think, and I got basic, boring achieved in PE/Health.
So.... yeah, that's it really. Stay tuned for Year 10, the contriversial year! D;
Good question. Year 9 was a blast! Even though I had been living in Upper Hutt for about five years at that stage, and had been going to school up here for two years, I still felt outta place. I knew people, but didn't *know* people. I could recognise people on the street, but knew they knew nothing about me - I was the biggest outsider in a community I had been in for nearly half my life, at that stage.
Yet, in Year 9, things picked up. I'll never forget walking into J-WS, thinking WHAT THE FUCK THIS CLASS IS THE RANKEST THING EVER!!! /fail P-block. I already had an enemy in there thanks to the year before, but we put that aside and I got used to the 5 other people around me.
Next was science with Miss Bradshaw (HAHAHA). Walking into that class provided me with the relief I was craving: I had a friend (one of my best friends) in the class! Rowan Weaver. We sat and glared at the rest of the room, thinking of people we recognised, and the awkward Fergy people we didn't know from a bar of soap. Even though we didn't know anyone, It still felt... Right? I dunno the words, but I knew these would be the people that, in the end, would truly matter.
Now, travelling around the school made me realise a lot of stuff. One, there are sluts. Many.
Two, Year 13 guys were HOT! .... From what I remember. O_o
But anyway.... Moving on
A few classes later came PE with Mr Wyeth. Here started the "name games" we played to build up a sense of comradery. Rules were simple: You say your name, and a food you love. As my turn came around I said like an absolute retard, "My name's Daniel, and I like Salami". But, instead of teasing me for having a high-pitched retard voice, everyone went, "Hi Daniel!" 'Twas nice! I remember others (Ahem, "I'm Katie and I like pasta") and this made the class unwind to a nice unit.
Then, the day I still remember vividly. Walking into Japanese for the first time. Monday, first period, E9, in 2007. As soon as the door opened, I knew this was it. I had already fallen in love, even though I knew nothing about anything that lay ahead. I remember sitting down with an awkward girl with a headband (:P) an Asian who had the same phone as I did, and a white guy I recognised as Helen's friend from Maidstone. My urges told me to rush over to Erin, who I instantly clicked with the year prior. But the labels on the desk were pretty specific, so I stayed put. I searched around and realised I actually knew a lot of names in the class from Maidstone, but again, I knew they wouldn't know me.
So, first up Miss Hawes handed out a questionnaire. I filled it in with the most BASIC answers ever - as you'd expect a year 9 to do. I had shit spelling (Japanise wtf?) and my writing style hasn't changed one bit. O___O
Then, again, we played another name game. I could continue for hours about Japanese class, but I won't. I'll move on to ENGLISH!
I knew I was a shit speller, so I was dreading this. Didn't help that our teacher was a bit (understatement) weird. But after reading "The Makutu on Mrs Joans", I got over it.
And then there was lunch. All my Maidstone friends melded into one MASSIVE group on the first day. It was AMAZING! Too bad it didn't last very long, huh? Cause they were the coolest people ever! XD Okay, on to...
********TIME SKIP*********
Okay, so I had been at school for about a month. Favourite classes: Japanese, Social Studies, Science. Other subjects: English, Maths and ICT.
Speaking of which, this was the day I shat myself (not literally!!!!). I slept in, and in a rush to Ms Yurokova's class, ended up late by about 5 minutes. I was hoping she'd be lenient, but alas, I was sent to the office, and got my first detention. Ever. So, I had a teacher on the hitlist... and what's worse is that no one was even at the detention! D: Waste of time much?
3 months in... The class was used to us all, and even though mini-cliques were being formed, we still included everyone in everything. This was the time the personal jokes started. From "Yune" to ..... shit, have forotton all of them. :s Nah, there must be more. XD Just haven't yet thought of them.
Well, half the year goes by, and I start really get a swing on life. Never got lossed anymore, and had solid friends that I knew wouldn't let me down. Then term three came along.... Music term. FUCK MUSIC. I hated Ms Owen so much, she was a bad teethed lesbian freak that chucked me on xylophone - no shit! D:
I mean, I got excellence on it, but only when we had a student teacher.... XD
So, the way I lived in Year 9 actually continued this way for the rest of the year. Prizegiving came along - Junior prizegiving that is, and I got a merit award for 9D. XD I also got an excellence certificate in Social studies, Japanese, ICT, Music and Maths. I got Merit in English, I think, and I got basic, boring achieved in PE/Health.
So.... yeah, that's it really. Stay tuned for Year 10, the contriversial year! D;
UHC
DAMMIT I LISTENED TO A SONG AND STARTED BALLING AGAIN!
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0HDM3eYp4KQ
It's amazing how much the words in a song can move you. So.... Upper Hutt College is now no more.
Everyone's moving away to do their own thing. Even if I didn't like everyone, I will still miss every single member of Class of 2011. D:
We have decided to keep our Facebook page open for when we find something funny/nostalgic/wanna organise a reunion of sorts in the semester breaks. But still, it aint the same. In a way, you know that everyone will drift apart; the page will slowly but surely drop in usage, and we'll be too pre-occupied to think of the good times.
So, I think I'll post a list of ALL the good things that have happened to me at UHC. Cause I need somewhere that I can refer to when times are hard, I miss the old gangs, and other issues. Because these by far will be the best times of my life, and I never wanna forget them. Why do it now? Why not after exams/leaver's dinner? Because I would have forgotten them all by then. Exams would have pushed it outta the way, and I will regret it.
So stay tuned, because it's gonna be a bit of a roller coaster. xD
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0HDM3eYp4KQ
It's amazing how much the words in a song can move you. So.... Upper Hutt College is now no more.
Everyone's moving away to do their own thing. Even if I didn't like everyone, I will still miss every single member of Class of 2011. D:
We have decided to keep our Facebook page open for when we find something funny/nostalgic/wanna organise a reunion of sorts in the semester breaks. But still, it aint the same. In a way, you know that everyone will drift apart; the page will slowly but surely drop in usage, and we'll be too pre-occupied to think of the good times.
So, I think I'll post a list of ALL the good things that have happened to me at UHC. Cause I need somewhere that I can refer to when times are hard, I miss the old gangs, and other issues. Because these by far will be the best times of my life, and I never wanna forget them. Why do it now? Why not after exams/leaver's dinner? Because I would have forgotten them all by then. Exams would have pushed it outta the way, and I will regret it.
So stay tuned, because it's gonna be a bit of a roller coaster. xD
Wednesday, November 2, 2011
Squidward
Well tomorrow is the saigo no hi!
I don't wanna leave!
Oh yeah, prank last night was fun!
Even if miss taylor - I mean lesbobint - did take it down by the time we got to school!
GRRRR
Anyway, see ya next time!
I don't wanna leave!
Oh yeah, prank last night was fun!
Even if miss taylor - I mean lesbobint - did take it down by the time we got to school!
GRRRR
Anyway, see ya next time!
Tuesday, November 1, 2011
Well, let's have some fun
卒業 is coming, so is 試験.
Wooooooooooooo D:
Well, better study to learn lots and lots before chem! Pfffffffft. Not gonna happen.
But then again, tonight is gladwrap, which should be a larff!
Wooooooooooooo D:
Well, better study to learn lots and lots before chem! Pfffffffft. Not gonna happen.
But then again, tonight is gladwrap, which should be a larff!
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