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Thursday, November 8th, 2007
11:15 pm - RAWR!!!
I am quite content with my grades last term. however...

ms. brun gave me a B. I didn't do a project (really, i didn't present it) and I failed one test. yet she gave many tests, most of which i got above a 90. i don't understand why she made participation 20% of the term grade, but perhaps that brought me down. I am very surprised that i got this B.

In english, i can't believe i got a 51 on my essay! figueroa has problems. I got a C+ in her class.

what really irked me was when my homeroom teacher was handing out the "grade reports." she was practically showboating everyone who got approbation or approbation with distinction. what's more, she said 'and to those who got one C, good luck next time."

i am very pleased with my latin honors grade (A+!) and was rather disappointed with my A- in geometry.

interestingly enough, mr. smith gave me an A in phys.ed. no idea why. I never did anything in health.

and there you have it.

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Friday, October 19th, 2007
12:05 am - School

This year thus far has not been good to me.

My English teacher practically hates me. And she grades very hard. She gave me a 5/20 on an assignment just because, quote, "[The assignment] isn't a natural setting." She also tends to call on me because I apparently do not talk at all in class discussions. That's not true. Bitch. Other people don't talk at all and yet she picks on me.

Not only that, but she practically loves Ricardo. Almost to the point of wanting him. Pedophile. Roselle told me that Yaxi is very certain that she only likes Hispanics like her and that she hates Asians. Her hypothesis seems to prove true.

My French teacher is even worse. She seems very OCD and complains to us about how little time she has to grade tests and projects, and yet she has the time to talk about dresses in class! I hate how she just calls me [enter a derogatory remark about a girl] from my last name. I asked another girl (Kit) with the same last name in my grade who also has her, and she told me that she is called that too. Kit and Joyce's class sounds more fun though. According to Joyce, half the class talks back to Mme Brun, and she screams back at them. My class is quite boring and usually silent.

She has also upped participation to be 20% of the term grade o_O.

My geometry teacher Mr. McQuade is okay, but he gives a lot of lectures to my class about how we shouldn't have to use the bathroom during his classes, how we shouldn't talk while he's assigning work and there's tests still out, about how we should respond to his questions and ask some if we are confused. Many people seem to think he's gay. I don't know why, but they do. I should have tried for honors. I don't really know/like half the class.

PROOFS! I'll chop off the head of whoever decided that the world would become better by concocting proofs!

Chemistry is interesting, but my teacher is very BORING. I'm sorry, but his voice just drones for extended periods of time, and I use much efforts in trying to stay awake in class. He had a surprise notebook check today (or should I say yesterday; it's after midnight) and I was completely unprepared.

I hate notebook checks. Teachers who do notebook checks seem to have strict regulations over such things. It is the student's responsibility after all to keep their notebooks in check, not the teacher. It's just more work for both teachers and students.

The two classes I have come to enjoy this year are World History II and Latin Prose Honors.

The former, I must say, I do  like, mainly because of my tablemates, Kit and Tadesh. They are very fun and easy to talk to. I've opened up a lot more this year, and hopefully much more by senior year. After meeting Kit, now I know there are three people including myself in our class (grade) who have that same last name that I had so detested to say aloud. Tadesh is also quite funny. All his teachers seem to love him. And yet he's as normal as any other person.

Other people in that class include Muhan :D, Noelia, and Athena.

Ms. Gomez I think has done a wonderful job in bringing awareness of the world to us students. Many people outside of the US have the perception that the regular American (or rather, United-Statian) outside of the government is ignorant of foreign affairs, and hopefully this will correct that perception.

In Prose Honors, I am very surprised to see that many people are doing poorly. I really like this class too. Ms. LeDang is a fun teacher. She gives a lot of work, but it all pays off in the end. Many people got warning notices, though. I however, am getting a very good grade, and the teacher even told me that I am very intuitive and intelligent in Latin. :D

I cannot believe I have Mr. Smith again for Physical Education. He is a sleazy idiot who looks at little girls' chests and is very full of himself. What reinforces the theory that he's a pedophile is when he revealed to us that he was forty! FORTY?! He looked like he was in his late twenties. Oh, well. The gym teachers have also revamped the grading policy, which is not a good thing. Health is now a joke. We're given information and told to memorize it for quizzes. And we watch videos. Hubert told me that his gym teacher was making them do skits on how to say NO.

The school ruleshave been reinforced drastically since Ms. Kelley, the Headmaster (why does she call herself Headmaster? Shouldn't she be called Headmistress?) Emerita, left. There were many new rules added, though I have noticed that there was no mention in the policy of the dress code "DOES MS. KELLEY APPROVE?" slogan.



current mood: stressed

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Sunday, September 23rd, 2007
12:17 pm



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Tuesday, September 11th, 2007
11:44 pm
On Saturday when my family spent the entire day shopping, I was sitting on a bench in a mall. I had been tapping my foot, when I noticed there was some metallic noise keeping in rhythm with the tapping. I lifted my shoe and I found a tack embedded on the sole of my shoe. O_O I quickly plucked it out and disposed of it. 

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Saturday, August 25th, 2007
2:43 pm - OMG SCHOOL STARTS IN TWO WEEKS O.O
...And I still have three books to finish and four more reports to write!!!

:insert emo pouting:

They still haven't sent home the homeroom things yet. They sent notices on how we are to be transported to school. Like we don't already know.

On a further note, the MBTA totally sucks now. Prices have risen from $1.25 to around $1.70 the last I recall. And it's still probably rising.

(It's 1.70 if you have a CharlieCard. Otherwise it's $2.00)

The CharlieCard business is complete farce. The MBTA is only raising prices to pay for their huge debts.

Trolley stations on the Green Line (above ground and without turnstiles) are now stationed with one or two MBTA "officials" who will check if you have your pass and won't let you on the rear doors (where you don't have to pay) if you don't. This is their way of, may I quote the Wikipedia article:

"...At selected stops on the Green Line the MBTA implemented the Show-N-Go system allowing riders to flash their monthly passes and enter through the rear doors of a train.[10] However, now that the MBTA is encouraging patrons to store monthly passes on CharlieCards, most riders will not have a monthly pass with text which can be verified visually. This has given rise to fears that rush hour boarding on Green Line trains will be slowed, causing increased crowding and lengthened trip times.

However, the MBTA is turning Green Line fare collection into a quasi-proof-of-payment system and has implemented changes intended to increase the efficiency of boarding at peak times on surface Green Line stops. All doors on all trolleys will open at all stations. Passengers can pay their fare in several ways, depending on their payment method. Passengers paying with cash must continue to enter through the front door and pay at the farebox, where they will receive payment receipts. Stored-value CharlieCard or CharlieTicket holders may also need to pay at the farebox. However, selected stops on all four of the Green Line branches contain ticket validators which allow passengers to have money deducted from their CharlieCards or CharlieTickets before boarding and providing them with proof of payment receipts. With receipt in hand, these passengers can enter through the rear doors of trolleys. In addition, MBTA inspectors with handheld validators will be stationed at stops to deduct money from and verify monthly passes on CharlieCards, also allowing these riders to enter through any door. (Thirty of the handheld readers have been deployed, with an additional 20 coming by the end of January, 2007, according to the MBTA.) Persons holding monthly passes can also just enter through any doors.[9] All passengers, even those who entered through the rear doors, may still be required to go to the front of the train and make payment (or show their receipt) to trolley drivers. MBTA Transit Police will conduct random checks to make sure riders have paid their fares. It is unclear whether this system will operate only during rush hours, or during equally crowded mid-day and evening periods..."

Shocking, isn't it? Students used to frequently get on without pay because their large numbers at the station near school causes the trolley drivers to open all doors. Now they're about to have random checks to see if you have a student pass and whatever else is required...

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Thursday, August 16th, 2007
1:09 am
The day before (yes, I'm writing this at midnight) was my birthday!!!

I woke up to my sister telling me that we were going out for dimsum. It was okay. Usually I don't eat a lot there. But whatever.

What made my day was the fact that, after we visited Micro Center to buy a computer, my mother said the computer was for me!!! :O As she most recently found out that we were smuggling the notebooks in my sisters' room, she was especially livid, so I don't know what exactly prompted her to do so.

When we got home that day after shopping for groceries and picking up my uncle and my cousin at their new home, my father called reminding that we forgot to buy cake. So my mother went out to buy cake.

Then my aunt by marriage came over and gave me three hundred dollars. I felt especially guilty. In addition to supporting herself and her husband (my blood uncle), she also has to send money back home in China to her relatives. I told my mother about this, and she suggested buying something useful like a microwave oven for their small dingy apartment.

I received a grand total of $600 from four sources.

I'm tempted to try it out!!! ^_^

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Tuesday, August 7th, 2007
1:54 pm - ARGH!!! 公公!!!

I guess I haven't updated in a very long while. My mother took away the notebooks so we would work on our summer reading reports, but my little sister found them and hid them in her room. For some reason, one of the notebooks'  Wireless network thingamajig doesn't work, so it's been constricted to one notebook which my sister's been hogging.

On to the topic:

When my aunt, uncle, and cousin came from overseas to stay with us, my grandfather relocated himself to sleep on the couch so they could have his room. However, he uses my room to store all of his material possessions. Half of my room is now cluttered with his paraphernalia!!!

Then there's his midnight smoking. Sometimes I wake up in the middle of the night to find him wandering around in my room searching for his beloved cigarettes and taking his jacket. I lock the door to try and prevent this, but he manages every time to unlock it. I've told my mother about this, but she keeps telling me that she'll take care of this.

Then there's the trash he collects off the streets. He leaves old cans and whatnot in my bedroom so the place practically reeks. He washes and dries his laundry in my room, and I have to dig through his clothes in the closet before I can usually find mine.

And here's the most random thing of all: Twice I have found rotten bananas on my windowsill. I talked to him about it, and he said the bananas would ripen faster if they were left there. O_o

Nothing against my extended family, but I hope they move out soon so my grandfather can take back all of his belongings. ALL of them.



current mood: frustrated

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Sunday, July 8th, 2007
1:50 pm - Body Mass Index

Today I felt bored doing nothing at home so I decided to investigate the Body Mass Index of each character with a profile in the Battle Royale manga.

Rules:

Underweight: less than 18.5
Normal: 18.5 - 25
Overweight: 25 - 30
Obese: over 30

Screenshot:



This was using the simplest formula of (kilogram/meter²)



current mood: geeky

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Sunday, June 24th, 2007
5:37 pm
School ended on Thursday. That's a relief. I spent most of the last couple days talking to some girls and Hubert.

My French teacher gave me Aesop's fables in French to read over the summer. Go figure.

My very last class for the year was in math, and the teacher left us 10 minutes after the start of the period. We (the four of us) just talked and doodled on the boards. R drew a picture of Glavin and Mikalaitis. XD I should have brought my camera.



Now that's left me with a summer full of time and nothing with which to spend it.

I do have this to look forward to: My summer reading list. http://www.bls.org/doc_content/SummerReadingProgram.pdf

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  5. Class III: English 10: The American Experience

     

    The Little Prince

     

    The Secret Life of Bees, Sue Monk Kidd

     

    Ellen Foster, Kaye Gibbons

     

    and two titles selected from the Class III Summer Reading List
Oh, joy. The Little Prince. So far, it's made my mouth gag every time that prince gives nonsensical information about his home planet. *sigh* They must have made it a requirement for some reason or other. Maybe I will come to enjoy it.

Ellen Foster seems a bit... deranged. "When I was little I would think of ways to kill my daddy. I would figure out this or that way and run it down my head until it got easy." Um... okay???

On the plus side, I managed to buy almost all of the Battle Royale manga volumes. I still don't have the first one (bad, because it contains exposition of the main characters) nor do I have the thirteenth (also bad, because of Mitsuko's end and Shogo's recounting of Keiko and his previous BR.) I also bought the novel. 10 volumes and the novel cost me over $120. But it was MY HARD EARNED MONEY, FUCKERS...

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Friday, June 15th, 2007
9:05 pm - Finals Are Over!

I had my seventh and very last final this week! Whoo!!!

On Tuesday I finally managed to borrow the novel version of Battle Royale from ML. I finished it in a couple of nights and returned it to her yesterday.



I still haven't finished The Silmarillion.

On Tuesday, my 5th period teacher [Latin] is going to treat us to pizza, not in the school! Yay!

Because we didn't have him today because of the finals, my history teacher Mr. Glavin is having our party on that day as well. In addition, he will be giving out his designated "Glavy" awards. Our class gets a special award for having the most animals [Emily Jaguar, John Fox, and Raffi Baboon!]. Hopefully I won't receive an award. I probably shouldn't have been participating that much at the beginning of the year. Then people wouldn't always be relying on me for answers.

However, besides these specialties, there will be nothing to do at all at school. My mother is making my sisters and I go anyway. There's only one full day and two half days left! And we're not going to be learning anything new at all!

Hopefully my first submission to [info]battle_writing will receive some criticism. The last I checked, there haven't been any comments at all. I don't really know what to do with some of these themes. Here they are:

Yoshio Akamatsu: Yakuza
Mizuho Inada: My Girlfriend [I'll probably have quite a lot of fun writing this]
Keita Iijima: Pride
Yukie Utsumi: Common Sense
Tatsumichi Ooki: Famine
Megumi Etou: The Coach
Toshinori Oda: Greed
Sakura Ogawa: Wheeeeee!!
Shogo Kawada: Dreams
Izumi Kanai: ***WILDCARD***
Kazuo Kiriyama: Drunkard
Yukiko Kitano: Endgame
Yoshitoki Kuninobu: Ouch
Yumiko Kusaka: Insanity
Yoji Kuramoto: Existence
Kayoko Kotohiki: Sloth
Hiroshi Kuronaga: Mother [Done!]
Yuko Sakaki: Tears
Ryuhei Sasagawa: War
Hirono Shimizu: Collapse
Hiroki Sugimura: Geek
Mitsuko Souma: My Boyfriend
Yutaka Seto: Teacher
Haruka Tanizawa: Nature
Yuichiro Takiguchi: Follow the Leader
Takako Chigusa: Carnage
Sho Tsukioka: Nobody
Mayumi Tendou: Unbelievable
Shuya Nanahara: Cherry Blossom
Noriko Nakagawa: Pretty Flowers
Kazushi Niida: Salad
Yuka Nakagawa: Fourteen
Mitsuru Numai: Shut Up
Satomi Noda: Competitivity
Tadakatsu Hatagami: Death
Fumiyo Fujiyoshi: Rats
Shinji Mimura: Emo Kid
Chisato Matsui: Precious Metals
Kyoichi Motobuchi: Who's the Daddy?
Kaori Minami: Witness
Kazuhiko Yamamoto: Lust
Yoshimi Yahagi: Blasphemy

Only one down. I'll update this as I go along.



current mood: accomplished
current music: 曾經心痛 — 葉蒨文

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Saturday, June 9th, 2007
4:00 pm - Full Story
Here is full, edited story.

Enjoy... or at least, try to do so.

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2:44 pm - Next Week
Well... It's Saturday.

Yesterday's English final was riddled with several mistakes. There were two 44's and one question had two repeating choices, although they weren't correct. There was only one essay question, one of which we had to write about this year's theme: overcoming obstacles.

My class took our final in my homeroom. :D I like Mr. Luis. He's funny.

Before the finals, during fifth period, my Latin teacher didn't buy her lunch yet. She has to keep her sugar levels up, so we had a little field trip! We went to Starbucks and Boloco's. :P I bought a Coke.

I managed to get my hands on a borrowed copy of The Silmarillion! Thanks, K.!

First period was quite hectic. Homeroom was extended into first period to accommodate Senior Sign-Out Day. People who weren't seniors kept migrating into their friends' homerooms.

Next week is going to have a final every day. Math is split into two days. On Monday, everyone takes it in class: Open Response. Then on Friday it's multiple choice.

Latin (Classics) is on Tuesday. Modern Languages Wednesday, and History Thursday.

Hopefully Mr. Glavin will not get any more testy.

Hopefully we have nothing else to do after the finals. In English we're probably going to watch a movie.

I have to turn in a final draft of a story we're writing for Ms. Insanally. "C'était une nuit sombre et orageuse." Someone in her other class told me that she actually enjoyed it and that I should publish it in The Register, the school literary magazine, next year.

I didn't like the story at all. I pretty much wrote whatever came to mind.

I haven't started fixing it up yet (chalk-full of mistakes!), but if anyone wishes to read it, you can find it here.


And that's pretty much what I have. Nemo out!

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Wednesday, June 6th, 2007
11:00 pm
The past couple of days have been quite stressful for me. There was a project in Latin assigned a couple of weeks ago, and I spent much of Sunday night and the early hours of Monday morning trying to complete it. Unfortunately, I had to turn in around three. Aaaaaaand... I didn't finish it in time.

So I spent Monday night and Tuesday morning trying to finish it, and finish it I did! But my teacher wasn't in yesterday. Instead, we had Ms. Johnson watching over our class (5th period).

One word description: uptight.

Hopefully I won't have her for English next year or the years to come.

The past few days in English we spent reviewing for the finals with daily jeopardy on the books we read. Amazingly enough, my team (which I was placed in due to being the last one without a group, and the other teams had people whom I could probably never tolerate) had won two rounds, on Friday and on Monday. However, we lost our winning streak to Team Glavin (hehe) yesterday. But today, my team (called 4xG and [my full name] {wtf?}) won again! One of my team members (I was the only guy) was quite high and sugar-loaded and answered most of the questions. But it was the end of the day.

Hmm... James was quite unrelenting in calling my name from across the room, making mewing noises, and trying to coax me into joining his team. The answer would be never, but I had to try and tolerate it.

My French teacher is having us prepare some short compositions to some questions, saying that the best students should have at least 8 lines to fill on our finals. :O She said she would be returning our little stories back. Mine was quite horrible. I can never find the perseverance to complete a story, and usually I take quite a while to write even one paragraph. God she is insane!

Funnily enough, in History, starting with today, Mr. Glavin has been letting students teach the rest of us Chapter 15 in order to prepare for our finals. What?! Let students teach the rest of the class? Half of them couldn't even wipe their own ass with an instruction book! One person went up to teach, while one of the slutty white girls (short and ugly, excessive makeup) went to write everything he said down on the board. Our own Vanna White.    She needed a chair to reach the top of the board. Of course, class was quite hectic and went out of control. Mr. Glavin said he would give us a quiz tomorrow on the first two section. Lovely.

In Biology, now that we're done with the finals AND the MCAS, we're finishing up the year solving a fake crime using real equipment :D

Math was quite boring. We had another test today. Hopefully that 72 on the last test won't drop my average too dramatically. :S

Yesternoon, those eighth graders who sit behind Hubert's table started calling at us again. What is their problem? Do they think I'm a sixie?! Jeez! I told one of the monitors about what they've been doing for the past couple months: the yelling, the stealing of property, the unwanted groping: it has got to stop. I simply cannot tolerate it anymore! Today, however, they haven't done anything stupid. Although, Hubert told me that one of those girls cut him in the lunch line.

I don't understand why underclassmen do that. It makes me want to wring their filthy little necks, but of course, I refrain from doing so. Hubert told me last year that there were some sixies who thought he was a sixie, and started making fun of him on the train. When he was talking to someone else, he dropped the factor that he was (then) a grade above them, they immediately shut up.

Another time, just yesterday, he told me there were some sixies who were trying to gang up on him on the train. When they found out he wasn't one of them, they left him alone, but they did sent a few glares in his direction.

I don't understand this problem with underclassmen acting superior to supposed members of their own class and pretending to be older. Sure we upperclassmen may make a comment about how they're getting shorter as the years go by, but we don't get nasty and make fun of them (for the most part). However, there are those sixies who start to get really nasty when they think you're up to something and defend themselves by pretending they're older.

Kids these days. The younger generations are losing more respect for the older.

Shameless kids.

current mood: stressed

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Sunday, June 3rd, 2007
7:20 pm - Testing.
Yo.

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