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04 September 2008 @ 09:08 pm
High School Isn't What It's Cracked Up to Be  

Hey, people! :)
 
Seriously. High school is great and all, but it definitely isn't what it's cracked up to be. I mean, so much homework already! Geography quiz tomorrow, and I'm currently trying to finish my two Science title pages. And now I have a Business project due next Friday on Maslow's Laws of Hierachy or something like that. Whatever. I'm just gonna get it over with. No pain, no gain. Thas right.
 
Nothing happened much. I mean, there's not much to talk about when you have the exact same classes every single day at the same times with the same teachers. The only things to talk about is discuss if I've found any new cute eye candy in the halls (I can't help that I'm boy-crazy) which is none really today except for that really cute Serbian guy with the spiky hair and the awesome Hollister polo. Oh and if something remotely funny happens in one of the 75 minute periods that I have four of everyday.
 
I'm actually, surprisingly, still bored despite high school starting. But tennis is starting soon, I'm so trying out! Can't wait till the US Open finals this weekend. I'm sorry if I'm boring you all with my boring talk. Someone save me from this boredom. Please leave love by inserting a random word of your choice and I will make a story with it. It will save me from dying of boredom.
 
PLEASE. I'M BEGGING YOU.
 
Meanwhile, I've decided to continue stalking again and <s>living under people's beds</s> being amusingly perverted to test my sick ass pro pro skills. First destination? I'm going to live under Onii-chan's  bed stalk Onii-chan and go to his room and STEAL HIS PEANUT BUTTER. XDD
 
I'm seriously bored when I have alot of homework. Please. Give me a random word and I'll make random short stories. I don't even care if it's toilet. Or demon llama. Whatever. Save meeeeee. Now I sound like a dying cow. Dear Lord.
 
xoxo
 
 
feeling: blah
play my music: Should've Said No - Taylor Swift
 
 
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Single White Female: Allen ➝ Eating[info]rangerinblack on September 5th, 2008 01:23 am (UTC)
Hmm random word... Cheese
magzzxo[info]magzzxo on September 6th, 2008 03:46 pm (UTC)
Cheese is very good. There is such a thing called the Stinky Cheeseman, who, as you know, is very stinky, hence his name. The Stinky Cheesman's idol was the Gingerbread Man but since he was long gone, he missed him terribly. He tried to pull many stunts so that he could see dear old Ginger again. He failed but died anyway. But he didn't get to see Ginger. The End.
xD
Single White Female: Rabi ➝ Crying[info]rangerinblack on September 7th, 2008 12:40 am (UTC)
Poor poor Stinky Cheeseman *tear*
magzzxo[info]magzzxo on September 7th, 2008 02:18 pm (UTC)
Yes, it is quite sad. *tear*
meep![info]stealmybike on September 5th, 2008 02:34 am (UTC)
Oh man. Maslow is awesome homie. Better get used to him, he's gonna pop up a lot in life. But yeah, I don't really remember much from freshman year of high school that was 7 years ago. Gosh! I'm so old.

I'm just too used to college and the overload of work that goes along with being a double major and having a minor, lol. Can I take your geography test for you? I'll trade you for my 10 page Strategic Analysis paper about the 5 step business model in the Coca Cola and Pepsi Wars. Please?
magzzxo[info]magzzxo on September 6th, 2008 03:51 pm (UTC)
Go ahead. I'm up for something new :D
sweet_archangel: bluecat[info]sweet_archangel on September 5th, 2008 03:04 am (UTC)
75 mins/lesson!?!?!?!?! what the? ours were 50 mins each and that was long enough...

random word, hmm...cold (cause that's what i am right now)
magzzxo[info]magzzxo on September 6th, 2008 04:01 pm (UTC)
75 minutes of deatttthhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. *boredom*
Elementary school had 6 periods a day, 2, then 1, then lunch, then 2, then 1. They were all 50 minutes. But high school here is a different matter. Semestered schools all have 4 75-minute periods. *ugh* Oh well, better than some of the non-semestered schools (8 periods a day, 50 minutes each).

Once upon time, there was a person named Hot. Hot was hot. Hot headed, all the time. He was always hot as fire and was always bad-tempered. He was like this all through his life, through school and everything. Being hot tempered, the uni officials wee scared of him and immediately accepted him into Harvard, where he thrived to become a lawyer. One day, he met a perky little girl named Cold. Cold was a calm person. She was pretty in a surreal way and was quiet, calm, and (no pun intended) chill. Hot found something very interesting about Cold but Cold didn't know. She knew Hot was hot-tempered and didn't wanna get involved.
Who cared? They still ended up together, both graduated and opened their own law firm and had a kid. Guess what it's name was?
That's right.
Warm.
xD
I am so messed up. Ahaha.
Soul Master Kaze (SMK)[info]sm_kaze on September 5th, 2008 04:09 am (UTC)
Random word: pineapple.
magzzxo[info]magzzxo on September 6th, 2008 08:45 pm (UTC)
Once there was a pineapple farm (are there such things as those?). Many pineapples blossomed into big big pineapples that ended up in people's stomachs, which all the pineapples dreaded. Many of them wished to stay young and not ready to be eaten yet for the rest of their lives, fearing "death." (AKA, being swallowed by a human and ending up in their waste .. ahem.) A certain pineapple named "House" was always fearing death and planned to do something about it. The other pineapples laughed at him and asked him, "What are you trying so hard for?" for there was nothing he could really do about it. It was how life as a pineapple was.
One day, House heard the dreaded words from the farmer that grew them: "This one's ripe and ready." House felt himself harvest and loaded on a truck with thousands of other fellow pineapples. They all sniffed goodbye and the truck started driving away. As they saw the ocean, the brilliant sunset, the truck got into an accident and all the pineapples toppled over onto the sandy beach below. House, however, felt himself fall deep deep down in the ocean water and felt himself sink. He was stuck in some sand, and wasn't sure where he was.
Then he saw a yellow sponge walking around carrying a suitcase, lonely.
He yelled out, "What's wrong, Spongebob?"
The sponge lifted his head up. "How do you know my name?" Spongebob asked.
"I dunno, I guessed."
"What's your name?"
House looked at him. "House."
"No freaking way! OK, I'm living in you from now, OK? We're gonna be bestbest friends!" Spongebob shrieked, took out a saw and began cutting open House.
House looked appalled, but didn't feel dead. He decided to stay as Spongebob's domain in the sea and his best friend. But he found that because he was filled with water, he could no longer speak. Sadly, he passed away but his shell remained, with Spongebob residing in him, forgetting all about him and spending all his time with Patrick Starfish who just moved in next door and annoyed the heck out of Squidward.
And now you know the story about how Spongebob's pineapple under the sea came to be.
xDD
TA-DA!
Whaddya think?
xDD
Soul Master Kaze (SMK)[info]sm_kaze on September 7th, 2008 02:47 pm (UTC)
Very good. Even if it is quite a Spongebob Squarepants copy.
「ろうろう」[info]episode on September 5th, 2008 04:09 am (UTC)
Sorry to say this, but the homework only gets worse (at least here it does). It's just a matter of being able to organise your time wisely (i.e. punish criminals while doing your math homework and eating chips~;D)

Random word: Triangle.

You should steal his vegemite, I hear it lives in front of the exhaust fan of his computer.
magzzxo[info]magzzxo on September 6th, 2008 09:10 pm (UTC)
I do just that! I punish criminals with my amazing blue pen while eating BARBECUE CHIPS. :D But since I don't have math this semester, I'll say I'm working on Science. xD His vegemite, eh? I'll look into it when I break into his room and stalk him under his bed when I'm there.

There was a line. It was very lonely, all by itself. Like this: _________ He couldn't find any other lines. There were circle lines (which didn't really suit him) and semi-circle lines (yuck, he thought). He thought he was determined to be labelled as a failure with no joined line ever. One day he saw a lonely line laying on a highway, waiting to be run over. Another line was next to it. The line ran over to the two other lines and yelled, "Stop! You can't do this!" He ran over to the 2 lines, but then got run over by a car. All three lines were unconsious. When they woke up (and were miraculously on a piece of paper) they found out the car ran them over and stuck them together. A man walked over muttering to himself when he saw the three lines stuck together on a piece of paper.
Thus, the triangle was born.
xD
I am so messed up. Seriously.
「ろうろう」[info]episode on September 7th, 2008 06:12 am (UTC)
Wtf, Magz, WTF.

Best story ever.

Do you mind if I steal the one word for a story ideal for my journal? I feel the need to be random xD
magzzxo[info]magzzxo on September 7th, 2008 02:19 pm (UTC)
Thank you for your kudos. *bows*
I do not mind. FEEL FREE TO BE RANDOM. XD Go right ahead. I'll definitely put in a word :)
Soul Master Kaze (SMK)[info]sm_kaze on September 7th, 2008 02:50 pm (UTC)
You're both right. Both the peanut butter and the vegemite (of which there are now two jars of vegemite, one mostly empty) live on my desk, next to the dry biscuits and the computer. You'll never guess where the exhaust fan points to either. Protip: it's great for keeping garlic bread warm, but does nothing for the longevity of vegemite.
☆ Amy ☆[info]belabellissima on September 5th, 2008 07:15 am (UTC)
ugh.... malsow haunted me for my entire first year of high school!! Wish I could tell you it gets better but since I am currently catching up on 7 weeks of work in my 2 week holidays I guess I better not (^_^)
random word: knife
magzzxo[info]magzzxo on September 6th, 2008 09:17 pm (UTC)
Ack .. I do NOT want Maslow haunting me at all. No sireeeee.

Actually, my brother cut himself with a knife once. Not on purpose, but on accident. He tried to cut a giant chocolate bunny with a knife instead of breaking it apart with his hands and ended up slicing his finger with the knife. Nice little Easter treat there, eh?
[info]kyandii_holic on September 5th, 2008 09:37 am (UTC)
Random word: Strawberry
magzzxo[info]magzzxo on September 6th, 2008 09:55 pm (UTC)
One day, there was a little berry who didn't have a name. It was jealous of blueberry and raspberry, who had amazing and beautiful names. Why couldn't it think of a great one? It hopped around in the world, trying to find inspiration for a name. Then he realized he saw the most awesome thing ever: a straw in a drink. Straws. The berry pondered on it. And then thought up it's name.
Strawberry.
:)
 
 

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