Monday, January 31, 2011


ASDFNKAJDSNFKJALDSN KEY DON'T LET YOUR PICTURE GO AROUND HERE IT'S HOT ENOUGH TO MELT THE SNOW AND DECREASE OUR CHANCES OF NO SCHOOL TOMORROW!!!

LOL:)

ME AND JACKIE AT THE TOURNAMENT PUAHAHAHAHA
aiight, so there are a lotta good-looking debaters in houston, right? Well, we went up to this one guy and we were like "Aye, subpoint b of your second contention was pretty sexy for an Aff case." LOLOLOLOLLLL JUST THINKING ABOUT IT RIGHT NOW FOR SOME REASON.

:DDDDDD

http://news.yahoo.com/s/yblog_localdallas/20110131/ts_yblog_localdallas/bitter-cold-snow-and-sleet-forecast-for-dallas-fort-worth

you make me merry merry happy!

good song, kate nash, good song.

:D

I'm a-hearing snow! Outside my wind-ow!!! :DDDDDD

YOU'RE SO FREAKING SWEET TO MEHHH !!!! :DDD

i mean, sometimes, you're all bipolar and going "pshhhh ima ignore that loser." and then other times, you're like "HIII!!! :DDDD NEED HELP?!"

HEHEHEHEH

JACKIE AND KRUNAL SITTING IN A TREE. K-I-S-S-I-N-G! puahahahhaha yo welcome gurlfriend (:

"When others write it, it's called writing, but when you write it, it's called literature."

Mrs. Berdea, my english teacher, complemented my writing! I haven't gotten one on writing in a long, long time! Well, you see, I used to be a writer, but then I stopped somewhere in seventh grade because I became a bit too busy. And so, I haven't written in a while. (That's okay, because I used to want to be an author, but since I stopped, I've been interested in the medical field. Which sorta reminds me, is it 'use to' or 'used to'? I forget) But she was complementing me on the way I wrote on my short answer. She says it's "formal" and "above the ninth grade level", which meant a whole lot to me. (: I'm just wondering now, what did I write on there to make her so impressed? I was like, sick that day, too!

Sunday, January 30, 2011

I wonder who's reading my blog...

I love it whenever people tell me "Oh! I found your blog!" because it gives me the notion "OMG! I'M ACTUALLY BEING READ BY OTHER PEOPLE!" and knowing that all my work is not to waste. Sadly, most of my views are from myself. Sigh.

Urban Outfitters

First time. And came back with two huge bags. HAHA :)

Saturday, January 29, 2011

Oh yeah, Houston.

Just came down here to get fat from Papasito's and drink all the mango juice mah momma will buy me. LOL JK. Naw, I had some pretty good competition on debate rounds down here, but you probably wouldn't believe me about the tournament's faults if I directly told you with no contentions. Being a debater, I MUST give you all three :) It will be a lot like...exempt rounds! First of all, the topic: Was the tournament at Kempner HS a good experience? My answer, is yes because of the following three contentions: more bonding time with the debate fam fam, more practice on LD, and looking at other hot debaters from Houston because hot guys in Dallas almost never join debate. Not fair. ANYWAYS. So yeah, my experience was actually pretty good, despite how the team looks down on it. I've only been to two other tournaments, and they were definitely better experiences, but I'm content with my overall trip. Oh, and if you're wanting an explanation for each of my contentions, you're probably not going to get one, as a result of it being 11:30 PM and me being so beat up and tired.... WELL ONWARDS SHALL WE?

The WHS Debate team looks down upon this experience because, well, apparently, this school doesn't really like us. They have a good reason to believe so, too. The parents knew the kids we competed against, and since parent judges are normally inexperienced, they pick the team they knew best and the team that basically spoke faster and looked more professional. Understandable. I mean, even if our team doesn't speak at 125 words per minute, at least we understand out cases and debate validly. They showed a powerpoint with pictures of ALL the other school showing, only not ours. Uh. Sorta understandable. Perhaps they just forgot about us, I mean, it's not like they've really heard of us as much as the local schools, cause c'mon, we live like 5 hours away. No one is expected to know schools at such a far distance. Lastly: They accused Ishrat (a VERY highly respected member of our debate team, pro LDer) of plagiarizing her oratory speech. WOW. THAT JUST SET ME OFF, YOU KNOW? I WAS JUST STANDING THERE GOING, "ARE YOU FURREALS NOW? ARE YOU LEGIT?!?!?!" because number one: Ishrat would never plagiarize! It's Ishrat! She's probably been working on that piece since the beginning of the year! No joke! Secondly, they accused her because she came up with a similar conclusion to another speech done a few months ago. Okay, how does this judge remember that speech from a few months ago, and is it weird that two students AGREE on a topic? I mean, WHAT IS THIS? REALLY? It's as if one were to say "Oh, chocolate is the best ice cream flavor." and another person goes "No! Strawberry is!" and then the third person goes "no, chocolate is the best." The judges would be saying that person three plagiarized person one. How does that even make sense? Thirdly, HOW WOULD A STUDENT LIVING FIVE HOURS AWAY, PLAGIARIZE SOMEONE FROM HOUSTON WITHOUT EVER MEETING THE "ORIGINAL AUTHOR"? ARE YOU FURREALS, NOW?! even I can see that is a big....fat...MISUNDERSTANDING THAT NEEDS TO BE UNDERSTOOD.

Man,

if only key were ugly. then i would go depressed and diet and then get a better body. HAHAHAHA A:)

Rick Riordan's The Lightning Thief

was originally written as a bedtimes story for his son who is suffering from dyslexia and ADHD.

Wonderfulll! :D

if the school is a candy house, the teachers are snowmans that are made out of ice cream, textbooks are chocolate bars, then no child would skip schoo

Friday, January 28, 2011

jealous?


i got facebook like/dislike stamps. pretty coo stuff, eh?

I'm out of town!

:D FOR A DEBATE TOURNI HAHAHAHAHA :DDDD

HOLY CRAP.

On Thursday, oh boy. Dude, I had this stomach ache, right? It started seventh period, and then I was just like...THA PAINNN!!! NUUU!! and I was immediately thinking "OH NO, IT'S THAT TIME OF THE MONTH!!! D:" and then I went on to my other class cause I wanted to finish my test. But right when I sat down, it got WORSE. And so I walked to the bathroom (down a short hallway) and during that small walk, I was getting dizzy, and then I started going blind, and then my hearing altered and I couldn't hear the two girls walking and talking next to me. I was so freaking scared. Then, I couldn't even walk. I just stood there, paralyzed, holding onto the wall, blind, deaf, with a headache and stomachache. I was thinking two things at that moment: "I'M GONNA DIE. I'M GONNA DIE. I'M GONNA DIE." or "I'M GAINING SUPERNATURAL POWERS AND I WILL BE FORCED TO SAVE THE CITY OF DALLAS!" but then the first one overpowered, and so yeah. Ten minutes later, it was as if nothing happened. Holy crap, fo sho.

2NE1 - GO AWAY [HD]

Wednesday, January 26, 2011

I really abhor it when people twist words.

my mom tells me that I do it all the time. UH. NO I DON'T. MAN I DON'T DO THINGS THAT MAKE MYSELF MAD. I ARGUE WITH LEGIT EVIDENCE THAT MY OPPONENT LIKES TO TWIST THE WORDS OF. If you want to continue arguing, make sure you don't make up crap because it's going to make you lose in the end! Gah! Makes me mad when people do that! Blaming others for no reason!

i love how you got my back

like chiropract. cause someone lost their sac. and that is a fact. without a smack. please LOL.

Deleting all my facebook photo albumns.

Too many of my friends are being stalked because I tag so many pictures

now im thinking i should've gotten these :/

YOU HAVE PRACTICALLY ALL MY RESPECT

DUN WORREH, YO. I RESPECT YOU MORE THAN I RESPECT MYSELF. homie-G. (:

ugh. all the time. especially when running debate rounds.

SORRY SORRY SORRY SORRY

TALKING BEFORE THINKING...AJKFNKLDJASNFKJLDASN

Well,

It's because I have no life (:

My tummy is not the problem...

actually, yes it is, only my face!!! it's huge and round now! AFNJKANFKJDANSKFJNDAS

GAHHHH!!!

I KNEW I WAS GAINING A BIT OF WEIGHT OVER THE HOLIDAYS, BUT I DIDN'T THINK I WAS THAT FAT!!!! ALKFDDJASNFKJSADNFKL GAHHH!!!

Tuesday, January 25, 2011

WOOT WOOT.

IMA GO TO BED EARLY TODAY BECAUSE I'M BASICALLY FINISHED WITH HOMEWORK! YAYYYY :DDD

yummmmmmm

Man, are you furreals?

The famous do-everything-you-want Macbook white can't open avi files? WHAT A LIE. THEY NEED A NEW SLOGAN OR SOMETHING.

LOL.

fav. mini food! :D

if only school were able to leave you looking like this. PSHAW.

i finished editing my debate stuff

ew. debate.

mah besties :DDD

i'm loving these little bottles! They're so adorable!

man. how cuuute.

Mmmkay

I've had enough. One of these days, I'm just going to go and record her and show the principal how she treats us. That's it. And if the principal can't do something about it, I'm going to move. I'm going to get a transfer so that I won't have to see her face ever again. I don't even think she's ever cried before, I bet she's just laughing at all these hate messages she's getting. She's going "PFFFT. CHILDREN. WHO NEEDS THEM? AHHAHAHAHAHAHAH -enters 0 in the gradebook- OH ZEROS!!! YOU'RE ALL MINE! YOU'LL FOREVER BE THERE TO COMFORT ME!!!" You see, I'd like it if she were strict, mean, and taught us SOMETHING. But when you're a teacher and behave like her, SOMETHING GONN HAPPEN.

Aiight.

Only a semester more. you can do it anne. you can handle her misanthropic atmosphere. Furreals, y'all, I've never hated anyone in my life. I don't even like that word. That word needs to be banished from the dictionary. but this lady, she makes me want to throw it around like it's nothing. It's been a semester, and I thought I'd get used to you being so...ajsfkladnjfkndassajdfnkjdfal she makes me wanna puke. Then eat it just to be grossed out and puke again. Not that I'd rather do that than spend a puny semester with her...maybe...I mean if that were a real alternative...

Ugh.

Debate. I work so hard on it. What do I get? A BIG FAT 0. what is this madness. I worked on it, woman, and you complain that I don't even try? Dude, I'ma freaking upload this huge file up to mediafire so that ALL debators around the world can use it to get a hundred with their debate coach, whereas you yell at me for not even trying. It was like twenty pages, and you don't accept it? What? Do you know how many sleepless nights I spent on that? I mean sure, I burnt a lotta calories but you know what? To me, education is worth so much more than health. Especially since you boosted that rule since the beginning of the year "Eat OR Sleep! Forget what the doctor says! I mean, if you went to a different school, the teachers would teach you and you would actually be winning a few tournaments, but since you're here at Williams, you can just live by my rulebook and fail my class because I don't care about your efforts, only what I can do to make you miserable!" That's why I can't handle debate. I blame the teacher, cause I mean, I can get the work, EVEN WHEN SHE'S NOT TEACHING US A SINGLE THING. I made a few passing scores! But when it comes to work, it don't matter if you're efficient or if you're hardworking, or even if you're doing it right. As long as you're doing it right and feeling miserable. I had a really good feeling about my authorship speech and my pros and cons. I was holding my head up high because I was one of the few that got it in on time and got it in good. I made sure she had it. And when I got mine back with a tolerable "90" on it, I was happy and knew she wasn't talking about me when she said all that stuff about people not turning anything in to her. UHM, LADY. WHY IS THERE A 0 IN MY GRADEBOOK. THERE'S GONNA BE SOME CHANGE IN THIS, MA'AM. THERE'S GONNA BE CHANGE.