Entry 11

3AM
So last night at 3AM, I intruded onto my sister's computer and was talking with her 21(?)-year-old friend from university.

I'm pretty sure I pissed him off a lot because at one point, I started to draw out how he looks. My sister told me he had glasses, so I drew out glasses. Alright! They were pink glasses! I suppose the guy was all "WTF".

Anyways, I continued after my sister told me he has a mustache, too. "Oh, so you have a mustache too? Like this? Or... like this? :D" Yup, I was having fun. Obviously I was kind of tired because it was 3AM, but whatev. The next 3 images were types of mustaches I was thinking of: 1) usual curvy stache; 2) fish stache!, and; 3) box stache.

If you actually saw my crappy computer drawings, you'd "lol".

Back to the main drawings, I told him I wanted to redraw his glasses for him. Of course, they were still pink! This time though, I used the bold pencil to make very thick frames. :) Happy me.

I ended up deciding to just draw his whole face, so I added a crappy hairline, bolded dot black eyes, a green fish stache, and a happy pointed mouth.

Maybe he got pissed, or maybe he was just annoyed, but he asked my sister if he could kill me for free.

My sister said no, then her reason. And don't expect me to tell you the reason, because it was just retarded.

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P.S. - If you want to see the picture I drew for the guy, refer to my picture blog sometime.

Entry 10

May 28, 2009
On May 28, I went to John McCrae with four other students from my school (plus my music teacher). The students and I played our instruments for approximately 2 hours.

Guess how many breaks we got? 1. For 5 minutes. At least we got a break.

I think my thumb totally bruised for the whole night, too.

Anyways. The music we played went by too quickly. "Too quickly" as in "it was freaking fast". I couldn't keep up with most of the people there. It's like they actually practiced all the music before going to practice number 1. Gosh.

I think I'll get better though.

Oh, and P.S. There was one song that was slow, but it was too slow. I lost my place because I couldn't stand the counting.

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Entry 9

One of our fish died today.

Rest in peace, 'lil fish.

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Entry 8

- Math unit test tomorrow.
- Science unit test on Friday.

Oh boy. Hurray for meh.

On the other hand, what happened at the lockers today was hell fun(ny). :D

< * Syrk >

Entry 7

I'll make a long story short.

May 24, 2009
Yesterday, I was on the home phone with a friend. Suddenly, someone called on my cellphone, so I had two conversations going on.

May 25, 2009
Then today, my sister called my cellphone because she thought dad and I weren't home. Then while I was talking to her, some guy from Bell Canada called on the home phone. My sister got all confused and ... yea.

Life's hard. D:

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Entry 6

I'm still tired. Probably a little cranky right now, but I don't think anyone'd mind.

Math
Oh god. I still hate algebra, ever since ... grade 2? Well, I know it's a really long time, that's all. I might actually have to study for my quizes, especially for the unit test.

... haha, just joking. I don't study for things I don't enjoy. :D

If you wonder why I study for history and science, it's because I do like science a bit. History is ... I'm more interested in what the people did in the past. That is all. :)

Drama
Weeeell. My drama assignment is failing hardcore right now because my group and I barely have anything completed. One of them not naming who thinks we have enough information on the painting and artist written into a script, but serious answer: we don't.

I won't say anything about it to them upfront at school though. Why? Because I totally give up on trying to make them work. Hmph.

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Entry 5

I think I should be an architect instead. My algebra is the worst thing in the world. Sniffles. My measurement was f*cking awesome though, so ... yea. Maybe I'll change professions.

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Entry 4

The sniffles continue to bite my nose, and my parents continue to be annoying. More annoying now than ever .... Ouchies. D:

At the least, I can enjoy time with my good friend Sharon and play grass with her. Yippee! :)

Oh, but anyways, I'm still pissed off. Quite more than yesterday because of my stupid mistakes in schoolwork and all that shit. Gosh, I don't feel like studying for anything anymore.

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Entry 3

7:38PM

Syrk's mood: angry; tired; depressed; wants to break the freaking wall.

I can't put up with my parents arguing anymore. Day and night it's yelling everywhere. I used to be okay with it not really, but now I think ... ugh. I'm really tired of them arguing over how each of them think the other is "stupid" and "irresponsible" and whatever other shit I don't want to recall.

They keep talking about divorcing. It happened last year too, except it seems worse this year, much worse.... Like gosh, why'd you two even get married in the first place? Seriously ... ugh.

Joceeeey. D: Daddy's really angry now. Like really really angry ....

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Entry 2

Syrk's mood: highly pissed off.

And do you know why I'm so angry? Because I can't call all my friends a "friend" anymore. My definition of a friend must follow at least two of these qualities:
1) actually works, or tries to work, when I partner up with them;
2) doesn't crack stupid jokes when I'm trying to work;
3) cares for his/her friends;
4) isn't a stupid, moronic idiot who thinks school is a waste of time;
5) is there for his/her friends, and;
6) must be a Jocey Autumn Gnuehc, the first and the weird.
Obviously, number 6 applies only to Jocey. I love you Jocey. :D But I do indeed have a lot more qualities of a friend.

I'm still really pissed off, so I don't want to keep posting shit about my would-be friend. Yesh, "friend", not "friends".

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Entry 1

Track and Field was held today at my school.

Like every year, it was long, boring, and stupid. Some of the students were being stupid, too.

Those students that actually want the ribbons are just playing dumb. They're just worthless pieces of material. Only dumbarses would think the ribbons have great meaning and will help them achieve a better grade.

I remember how I loved to rib those ribbons apart and use them for decoration in random art pieces I would make. Of course, I threw everything away in the end. What use was having junks of junk on paper? No use at all.

In actual fact, those ribbons are also ugly. Eeek. I really don't like those colours. I mean, my favourite colour is red, but when I look at those ribbons, it makes me want to just turn away really fast.

In other news, that damn 800m track event made my friend feel sick. You stupid track events; I'd freaking blow up that track field, but why do that when I could just blow up the goddamn school?

All in all, RPS sucks.

I want to leave so bad. Thank god it's my last year here.

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