I did my math worksheets on looseleaf today. I actually finished the whole thing in one sitting! And there were problems I had had trouble with. I had a little bit of help from my mom, but only on those ones I had been stuck on for 2 months. And not even that much, 'cause it made sense as soon as she said "difference of two squares". Duh rofl
Anyway, I gotta start my reading journals. You want to know how bad my avoidance is? I've read 1984 and am now reading The Stranger, both of which are books for the school year. I did this last year, ith Grendel. But then, I was dreading school, english in particular, so I was hoping beyond hope that I'd wake up and find that it had all been just a nightmare.
...I'm still holding out for that nightmare theory.
Speaking of dreaming, last night was so freaking weird. Amanda was kinda following me for part of it...then I was talking to someone that I had a feeling I ought not to, but did it matter just then? Then I woke up for a few moments before falling back into a new dream. This was more nightmare-ish. A rebellion, being held captive in this beautiful Victorian mansion. I was kinda the leader of this particular group, but we were trying to escape to the larger rebellion. We managed to escape, but when we joined up with the big rebellion, we got caught, and the bad guy, who was Voldemort-y, he was telling us to return to the mansion. We tried to escape, but he was about to kill us all...and then I woke up for good.
I can't eat Subway anymore. I got something hard (for the 2nd time!) in the meatball sub. I nearly threw up. I did spit out the last meatball and the bread that went with it. Though, now that I think about it, I think more came out than went in on that bite...*shudders* Point is, no more Subway.
I found my 8th grade religion project, the one with the "life story." Okay, I definitely lied in there. I had my old friend Sarah as still one of my closest friends, but I definitely wasn't hanging out with her anytime after 6th grade. I had already been pushed away. And there wasn't much writing to Kim back then, I wasn't hangin' with Kelsey and Jessica much...geez, I faked half the project! And there was a picture from my b-day party that I tried to rip out, but couldn't b/c I was so tired, and I ended up in tears b/c I wanted the darn thing out, ripped up, GONE! At the time I was listening to either Bring Me To Life or Taking Over Me. Which may explain some of my extreme reaction to the picture. Well, that and the fact that I had been flipping through my photo album to find a picture, couldn't find it, but I had accidentally left it open. Seeing the last day and the first, side-by-side, I think it was too much for me.
oh oh oh! I'm halfway finished my little character profiles for my made-up Sailor Scouts. Well, less than half. I need to sketch Sailor Omega. Yea, I got names too ^_^ Thank you Star Trek: Voyager! heart
Malia Serenity Highlen
~Mishu
~16 yrs old
~5'8"
~Birthday: March 19
~dark brown hair with light brown stripe/bang (it makes sense in the picture)
~fair skin
~light blue eyes
~brilliantly smart
~math nerd smile
~a little obssessed with modesty
~rather disgusted by "showy" girls
~sometimes clumsy
~sometimes graceful
~physically strong, mentally not so much
~talented pianist
~sings fairly well
~good sense of humor
~sometimes a little cynical
~good with foreign languages
~quiet
~curious
~upbeat
~right-handed
~enjoys drawing, but is not particulary talented
~writes a LOT
~haunted by lost friends she feels she betrayed, but she only really betrayed one
Sailor Omega
-black hair with pink bangs
-bangs cover left eye
-tough, quick fighter
-carries two Elektra-style swords
-extremely good with strategy
-compassionate
-very focused
-aware of the surroundings
-mystical power associated with her covered eye ^_^
-Transformation: Omega Star Power!
-Basic Attack: Omega Final Strike
-Combo Attack: Alpha-Omega Destruction
I may have gotten a little carried away ^^;;; But I need to do Mal and Sailor Alpha. And draw my sketches. And them draw the 2 pictures that go with the girls. Alpha and Omega have to work together to beat the baddies, but for a long time, they don't know who the other is. And when they find out, all hell breaks loose, 'cause Mal and Mishu absolutely can NOT cooperate. Like trying to make Romulans and Klingons cooperate to plan a prom xd NEVER IN A MILLION YEARS!
So, it's late, I'm tired, I'm sick of being sick, and it's really hot in here. I need to check the thermostat...again.
"Take a day off, give it a rest"
~nepie
 nepie · Wed Aug 01, 2007 @ 03:49am · 1 Comments |
