guess wat??? my birthday is on monday!!!!!!!!
i no im so excited. i can't wait!!! and our football team won regionals!!! this is the best week ever!!!
life is looking good.
im not doing much for my bday. just the normal family stuff. im having this amazing cake. it's a double layer choclate cake with minty icing in the middle and a chocolate ganache frosting. im sooooooooooooooo excited!!!!!! yayayayayayayay for birthdays!!!!
STARBUCKS HAS THEIR SEASONAL DRINKS OUT!!!! OMG!!!!!!!!!!!!!! i had a peppermint mocha last night. yummmmmm!!!!!!!!!! im so happy. im having the best week since the summer!! oh and im third chair 1st clarinet in band. this is the best week ever!!!!
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taaafs
Saturday, November 22, 2008
Saturday, November 1, 2008
Gray's Lament: the halloween edition
I changed my post color for halloween. Like it?
yesterday was the night of frights- Hallow's Eve. The night where the goblins and ghouls come out to play. The night where the witches cackle and cut the night's fog with the tips of their broomsticks as they speed through the thick sky. The night where zombies moan in pure pain and vampires thirst for blood. The night where a child can dream to their hearts content about monsters and other treacheries without being nuts.
And you can all concur where I was, right?
If you guessed my room, studying THEN YOU ARE RIGHT!!!!
My mom was being SO ANNOYING yesterday. Fee and Heather invited me to go trick or treating yesterday and I was all set to go, my homework was all done, and everything I could ever imagine my mom asking me to do, I did in advance. I REALLY wanted to get out of my dungeon [AKA- room].
And then she, using her motherly super powers, swooped in and stopped me right before I was to leave the portal out of this fun-deprived place.
MOM: Where are you going, Gray?
ME: trick or treating with Felicity and Heather. I've done all of my homework and studied for my Bio test for 2 hours.
MOM: Trick or treating is too 8th grade, Gray. You're too old.
ME: No, I'm not! Ethan, our nextdoor neighbor, is a SENIOR and he goes trick or treating! Why can't I?
MOM: that's not the point, dear. Anyways, did you study your Latin? You have a test in a week?
ME: for a half an hour. But it's in a week, mom. Besides I know the material!
MOM: Tsk, tsk. What procrastination! Go ahead.
ME: I can go trick or treating?
MOM: No, you can go study! I'll call Heather's mom and let her know you can't come. -goes and gets the phone- oh yes, I almost forgot. I'm going to a halloween party with my book club. So, keep an ear out for Trick or Treaters!
ME: -sagging- alright mom. Have fun.
So, I was studying stupid Latin last night for about 3 hours. A couple groups of Trick or Treaters had came, but it was nothing special. It was just your unoriginal, run-of-the-mill boys as ninjas, and girls as princesses. There was one bumblebee. Kids really do lack imagination these days. I was planning on going trick or treating in medieval/ madrigal garb. I had it all in the closet. It would have been soooo awesome if mom hadn't ruined it.
Mom still hadn't returned home. It was 8 o'clock and I was getting hungry, having not eaten anything since 10:30 AM. I made myself a sandwich. Some more trick or treaters rang the doorbell so, I sat my sandwich down and grabbed the Candy bowl. I never fathomed what would happen next. Remember that cute guy from Bio? With the gorgeous eyes?
He was standing at my door.
I know, i was in major awe too.
He and 2 other guys were trick or treating in my neighborhood. They were dressed as the 3 musketeers. They were smiling from ear to ear saying trick or treat. Now, who said high schoolers can't trick or treat?
I brought forth the candy.
HIM: Hey, aren't you in my biology class?
ME: -shocked- yep.
HIM: I don't think we've met. I'm Ryan.
ME: Hi, I'm Gray.
HIM: That's a cool name.
ME: thanks.
HIM: well, see you in biology on wednesday. Happy Halloween.
ME: See ya. -closes door-
That had to be the most amazing thing that's ever coincidentally happened to me. -swoons-
~Gray
yesterday was the night of frights- Hallow's Eve. The night where the goblins and ghouls come out to play. The night where the witches cackle and cut the night's fog with the tips of their broomsticks as they speed through the thick sky. The night where zombies moan in pure pain and vampires thirst for blood. The night where a child can dream to their hearts content about monsters and other treacheries without being nuts.
And you can all concur where I was, right?
If you guessed my room, studying THEN YOU ARE RIGHT!!!!
My mom was being SO ANNOYING yesterday. Fee and Heather invited me to go trick or treating yesterday and I was all set to go, my homework was all done, and everything I could ever imagine my mom asking me to do, I did in advance. I REALLY wanted to get out of my dungeon [AKA- room].
And then she, using her motherly super powers, swooped in and stopped me right before I was to leave the portal out of this fun-deprived place.
MOM: Where are you going, Gray?
ME: trick or treating with Felicity and Heather. I've done all of my homework and studied for my Bio test for 2 hours.
MOM: Trick or treating is too 8th grade, Gray. You're too old.
ME: No, I'm not! Ethan, our nextdoor neighbor, is a SENIOR and he goes trick or treating! Why can't I?
MOM: that's not the point, dear. Anyways, did you study your Latin? You have a test in a week?
ME: for a half an hour. But it's in a week, mom. Besides I know the material!
MOM: Tsk, tsk. What procrastination! Go ahead.
ME: I can go trick or treating?
MOM: No, you can go study! I'll call Heather's mom and let her know you can't come. -goes and gets the phone- oh yes, I almost forgot. I'm going to a halloween party with my book club. So, keep an ear out for Trick or Treaters!
ME: -sagging- alright mom. Have fun.
So, I was studying stupid Latin last night for about 3 hours. A couple groups of Trick or Treaters had came, but it was nothing special. It was just your unoriginal, run-of-the-mill boys as ninjas, and girls as princesses. There was one bumblebee. Kids really do lack imagination these days. I was planning on going trick or treating in medieval/ madrigal garb. I had it all in the closet. It would have been soooo awesome if mom hadn't ruined it.
Mom still hadn't returned home. It was 8 o'clock and I was getting hungry, having not eaten anything since 10:30 AM. I made myself a sandwich. Some more trick or treaters rang the doorbell so, I sat my sandwich down and grabbed the Candy bowl. I never fathomed what would happen next. Remember that cute guy from Bio? With the gorgeous eyes?
He was standing at my door.
I know, i was in major awe too.
He and 2 other guys were trick or treating in my neighborhood. They were dressed as the 3 musketeers. They were smiling from ear to ear saying trick or treat. Now, who said high schoolers can't trick or treat?
I brought forth the candy.
HIM: Hey, aren't you in my biology class?
ME: -shocked- yep.
HIM: I don't think we've met. I'm Ryan.
ME: Hi, I'm Gray.
HIM: That's a cool name.
ME: thanks.
HIM: well, see you in biology on wednesday. Happy Halloween.
ME: See ya. -closes door-
That had to be the most amazing thing that's ever coincidentally happened to me. -swoons-
~Gray
Tuesday, October 28, 2008
Quotes de la salle de francais (from french class)
Quotes from my hilarious french class!!! Heather might be the only one get some these but here goes!!
"gives you a fatty face!!" -Mme K
Je vois que tu es stupide, aujourd'hui!!! -Felicity Smith (thats me!!)
"Vos commorade de classe!!!!" (in a sing song voice) -Mme K
"You make a verb sandwich!!!" -Mme K
"Juggler thats me!!!" (in a sing song voice) -Mme K
"The alien, the alien creature, there like......heh heh!!" -Mme K
"You and me and me and you!!!!" (in a sing song voice) -Mme K
"Cats, having a concert in the back alley!!!!" -Mme K
"Your a birdie...........................oh" -Mme K
"oh don't turn on all the lights!!! It feels like we're on a spaceship and aliens are about to have surgery on us!!!!" -Mme K
"Aaaaaaah trente-neuf" (in a scale like do re mi......) -Mme K
what Mme K says when she spots something on the floor while going to answer the door "Oh, something blue!" ans then she keeps on walking
"It's not about the mean girls, it's all about the mean BOYS!!!!" -Mme K
"Smile your on candid camera" (in a sing song voice) -Mme K
"Make sure they aren't visible, to mrs. k's naked eye!!!" (in a sing song voice) -Mme
"It's completely the same except the endings are different" -Mme K (in all seriousness)
"AHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!! It's, It's.........................i'll tell you later." -Mme K
"fin, fin, fin................................fin, fin, fin" -Mme K
"Aller is a BIZZARIYO form" -Mme K
"It's not mission impossible..........................it's possible!!!!" -Mme K
"Hello germ city!!!!!!!!!!" -Mme K
"WZXY" -Mme K
"Choisit not Shwayze like Patrick" -Mme K
"It happens again!!!! I'm scared it's like target practice!!!" -Mme K
"You can be a grammarian!!! you have grammatical curiosity!!! -Mme K
"You pretend your a snake and go sssssssssssssssssssssssss" -Mme K
thats it for now!!!! hope u thought they were remotely funny. I did my best (in dane cook voice).
peacing out
taaafs
"gives you a fatty face!!" -Mme K
Je vois que tu es stupide, aujourd'hui!!! -Felicity Smith (thats me!!)
"Vos commorade de classe!!!!" (in a sing song voice) -Mme K
"You make a verb sandwich!!!" -Mme K
"Juggler thats me!!!" (in a sing song voice) -Mme K
"The alien, the alien creature, there like......heh heh!!" -Mme K
"You and me and me and you!!!!" (in a sing song voice) -Mme K
"Cats, having a concert in the back alley!!!!" -Mme K
"Your a birdie...........................oh" -Mme K
"oh don't turn on all the lights!!! It feels like we're on a spaceship and aliens are about to have surgery on us!!!!" -Mme K
"Aaaaaaah trente-neuf" (in a scale like do re mi......) -Mme K
what Mme K says when she spots something on the floor while going to answer the door "Oh, something blue!" ans then she keeps on walking
"It's not about the mean girls, it's all about the mean BOYS!!!!" -Mme K
"Smile your on candid camera" (in a sing song voice) -Mme K
"Make sure they aren't visible, to mrs. k's naked eye!!!" (in a sing song voice) -Mme
"It's completely the same except the endings are different" -Mme K (in all seriousness)
"AHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!! It's, It's.........................i'll tell you later." -Mme K
"fin, fin, fin................................fin, fin, fin" -Mme K
"Aller is a BIZZARIYO form" -Mme K
"It's not mission impossible..........................it's possible!!!!" -Mme K
"Hello germ city!!!!!!!!!!" -Mme K
"WZXY" -Mme K
"Choisit not Shwayze like Patrick" -Mme K
"It happens again!!!! I'm scared it's like target practice!!!" -Mme K
"You can be a grammarian!!! you have grammatical curiosity!!! -Mme K
"You pretend your a snake and go sssssssssssssssssssssssss" -Mme K
thats it for now!!!! hope u thought they were remotely funny. I did my best (in dane cook voice).
peacing out
taaafs
Wednesday, October 22, 2008
Heather likes media... VERY VIDEO/SOUND HEAVY
Ok, so [title of show], the musical that shares the "BEST MUSCIAL IN EXISTANCE" title with Spring Awakening and Godspell closed last week. And now, in honor, I would like to show the farewell video they made that I am in: (heck yeah!!!)
I'm at 1:45. That's RIGHT, Y'ALLS. Be jealous. And yes, the camera DOES add ten pounds... I just have a generally weird face that I think is too big for my body... ANYWAY. Another video that I discovered yesterday:
This is found like, the day I call a theater fr a drama project and think a LOT about flying things (like people) in theaters.
AND NOW FOR SOME "SICK, CHICK-WAILING TUNES" as said by Andrew Keenan Bolger: (go here: keenanblogger.blogspot.com)
This needs to become more popular. By the way, Phoeve Strole, from Spring Awakening and Courtney Wolfson (who, if you know me in real life, should know she sang "Blue Hair"... which is here: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=noR1WlBeTLc) are both in it.
Ok, so now that you're all music/video-d out, Let me confess something awful. I want a boyfriend SOOOOO bad... but not a stupid "just hook-up because he's an awesome kisser" thing. I totally want to be part of the couple who makes everybody sick and you just KNOW will end up married out of like, college, and will totally be happy forever... like, a fairytale thing. And I'm all optmistic and SWEAR it exists. Just thought I might put that out there, because my best friend (the only one I have that doesn't do coffee with us) is UBER lucky. Once again, I'm in a good mood so I'm not going to dwell on such sadness... I'm REALLY happy for her, so I'll just focus on that. SAID BEST FRIEND, WHO KNOWS WHO SHE IS: Don't think I'm not CRAZEH excited for you, or sad about it, all it is is that your sistuation made me think of this summer when I was all emo about this... but now I'm better, and we don't ever have to discuss the "confession" again.
ANYWAY, before I got distracted by my best friend's happiness off of IM, I was going to make a confession. I want to be a lolita... yeah, I'm crazeh. And yes, I know you're confused. BEHOLD: http://community.livejournal.com/egl/
Go back to get it explained in more detail than what I'm about to give you. Lolitas (which has NOTHING to do with the novel about the pedophile) want to look like victorian dolls. It fits in VERY well with my Alice in Wonderland obsession. (note: American Mcgee's Alice= SCAREH AS NETHING TO PLAY ALONE, BUT SOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO FUN. GO DOWNLOAD THE DEMO NOW.) They dress very frilly and innocently. I LOVE LOVE LOVE IT. Anybody who knows anything about doing it on a budget, or has G/L Bible scans, or has patterns, (preferably in English, or with English translations, please...?) or knows where to get cheap, nice Lolita things, email me at untitledcoffeeproject@gmail.com
Oh, and I'm *supposed* to be doing a geography project... if anybody knows where I can get eyewitness accounts of the Boston Tea Party (NOT from eyewitnesstohistory.com... which is AWESOME, by the way), email please!
Thankies for reading!
Since fonts are gone from Blogger, (RRRRRRRRR) I'm signing with an image from now on. SORRY THIS POST IS SOOOOOOOOOOOOO LONG!!!! I apologize... but I hope y'all read it all!!!
I'm at 1:45. That's RIGHT, Y'ALLS. Be jealous. And yes, the camera DOES add ten pounds... I just have a generally weird face that I think is too big for my body... ANYWAY. Another video that I discovered yesterday:
This is found like, the day I call a theater fr a drama project and think a LOT about flying things (like people) in theaters.
AND NOW FOR SOME "SICK, CHICK-WAILING TUNES" as said by Andrew Keenan Bolger: (go here: keenanblogger.blogspot.com)
This needs to become more popular. By the way, Phoeve Strole, from Spring Awakening and Courtney Wolfson (who, if you know me in real life, should know she sang "Blue Hair"... which is here: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=noR1WlBeTLc) are both in it.
Ok, so now that you're all music/video-d out, Let me confess something awful. I want a boyfriend SOOOOO bad... but not a stupid "just hook-up because he's an awesome kisser" thing. I totally want to be part of the couple who makes everybody sick and you just KNOW will end up married out of like, college, and will totally be happy forever... like, a fairytale thing. And I'm all optmistic and SWEAR it exists. Just thought I might put that out there, because my best friend (the only one I have that doesn't do coffee with us) is UBER lucky. Once again, I'm in a good mood so I'm not going to dwell on such sadness... I'm REALLY happy for her, so I'll just focus on that. SAID BEST FRIEND, WHO KNOWS WHO SHE IS: Don't think I'm not CRAZEH excited for you, or sad about it, all it is is that your sistuation made me think of this summer when I was all emo about this... but now I'm better, and we don't ever have to discuss the "confession" again.
ANYWAY, before I got distracted by my best friend's happiness off of IM, I was going to make a confession. I want to be a lolita... yeah, I'm crazeh. And yes, I know you're confused. BEHOLD: http://community.livejournal.com/egl/
Go back to get it explained in more detail than what I'm about to give you. Lolitas (which has NOTHING to do with the novel about the pedophile) want to look like victorian dolls. It fits in VERY well with my Alice in Wonderland obsession. (note: American Mcgee's Alice= SCAREH AS NETHING TO PLAY ALONE, BUT SOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO FUN. GO DOWNLOAD THE DEMO NOW.) They dress very frilly and innocently. I LOVE LOVE LOVE IT. Anybody who knows anything about doing it on a budget, or has G/L Bible scans, or has patterns, (preferably in English, or with English translations, please...?) or knows where to get cheap, nice Lolita things, email me at untitledcoffeeproject@gmail.com
Oh, and I'm *supposed* to be doing a geography project... if anybody knows where I can get eyewitness accounts of the Boston Tea Party (NOT from eyewitnesstohistory.com... which is AWESOME, by the way), email please!
Thankies for reading!
Since fonts are gone from Blogger, (RRRRRRRRR) I'm signing with an image from now on. SORRY THIS POST IS SOOOOOOOOOOOOO LONG!!!! I apologize... but I hope y'all read it all!!!
Sunday, October 19, 2008
Sunday Football
yayayayayayayay, it's sunday!!!!!!! football football football!!!!! w00t w00t
the downside is my amazingly awesome team, isn't so amazingly awesome. The Ravens, yes I, Felicity Jamie Smith like the Ravens. I no all you fans might be like "*gasp* she likes sports and is a sports fantic but likes the Ravens??!!"
Hopefully they will win today against the Dolphins!!!! as i write this it is 27-13 Ravens. so cross your fingers!!
sorry i can't write more, i've got a project due. i'll write more later, i just had to put that blurb in, teehee.
taaafs
the downside is my amazingly awesome team, isn't so amazingly awesome. The Ravens, yes I, Felicity Jamie Smith like the Ravens. I no all you fans might be like "*gasp* she likes sports and is a sports fantic but likes the Ravens??!!"
Hopefully they will win today against the Dolphins!!!! as i write this it is 27-13 Ravens. so cross your fingers!!
sorry i can't write more, i've got a project due. i'll write more later, i just had to put that blurb in, teehee.
taaafs
Wednesday, October 15, 2008
A Day in the Life of Your Average Genius
Well, today was quite the day. Today we took the PSATs in school.
I know, PSATs for freshmen? But our school makes freshmen take it... grrr! But it's not like I wasn't ready for it.
Well, Guess who probably did super well?
Your Resident Nerd- moi.
I knew pretty much every word on the English Section. From Magnaminous to Volatile. So, that part's in the bag. And on math. Math is my best subject, and I found it quite simple to be frank.
Yet somehow, Heather and Fee found it difficult. Heather said it made her head hurt and Fee told me that she felt stupid after taking it. Maybe it's just my inner "genius" shining out yet again. I really don't know. I consider myself to be normal-ish. Yet everyone acts like it's a big deal. At least this test doesn't count for anything. Just preparatory.
Also, today, I took my usual spot with Mr. Green at the center table. The significance of the center table is that it is where all of the administrators sit except for one kid who challenges Mr. Green in a chess match. Mr. Green, a computer teacher, likes Chess a lot, and challenges one student to chess per lunch period. Heather and Fee don't have my lunch period, so I mostly hang out with him. I've noticed I've had a rather long winning streak, so I decided to go easy on him. I still ended up winning. Curse my logic and reasoning.
Fee's been telling me I need to become more social. I have tried to talk to people, like that immensely uber cute guy with the gorgeous eyes who sits across from me in Bio. But every single time, I get antsy, nervous, and sidetracked, and mission failed. Believe me- if there was a certain how-to or formula, I would. Formulas- I'm good at. Real life, not so much.
~Gray
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