Wow I am DONE with painting my freaking crazy international monument whatever shit. Only took me a couple twenty hours or so, cumulatively.
Wednesday: 1 hour – Sketch
Thursday: 2 hours – Statue of Liberty
Friday: 2.5 hours – Big Ben
Saturday: 2 hours – Sydney Opera House
Sunday: 2.5 hours – Taj Mahal, Kyoto
Monday: 3 hours – Kyoto, Eiffel Tower
Tuesday: 5.5 hours – Leaning Tower of Pisa, Great Wall of China, Himalaya Mountains, landscape
Okay just kidding it only took me 18.5 hours. What a cool way to not go online. Like I still had to go online during the week to do various business like solve people’s problems with rather fail and I still went to On the Border with Niti (omg…so delicioso) and to the Jazz Band Festival to help out (and ask around for prom…), but overall a very productive week.
I don’t have school tomorrow per say, because I have a FIELD TRIP!!!!! Or Heroes and Cool Kids. Whatever. Thus I really don’t have to do any homework today and I could leave it all until tomorrow to do. Uhhh maybe I’ll do Whitten today because I’ll feel bad if I don’t do the stuff for the discussion, AND if I’m not there for the discussion. Which I’m not. I guess I’ll just give my stuff to Horace or something. ‘Kay.
On my romantic life, nothing has happened. I think old feelings of SQUEE for certain people have been resurfacing for lack of Korean boy bands to fangirl over. And lack of yaoi fanfiction to read (this D.Gray-man fanfic has fucking took me a week, and I’m still not done reading it). Hmmmmmmmmm.
Discovered that Hidato is a great way to waste away my mind. Better than Sudoku because Hidato is really really REALLY mindless fo sho.
As Bell said it, triple jump is “Mental Mind Fuck.” He says I totally have it down I just need to have more confidence and jump longer on the first hop and higher on the last. Practiced with Bell today and totally improved a bunch. Cole wasn’t here, so he was like “okay no practice but jumpers go with Bell.” Hence. It was good time, just that I was like the only girl left out of three when Giulia and Alyssa just decided to leave at 4:15, before I fell on my ass over the hurdle. Goddammit.
All right (thanks to Horace, I found out that it is NOT all right to spell “all right” as “alright”), time to do some work. Thursday is going to fucking suck because I have to make up Stat and Psych and probably a shitload of Spanish homework. Right, and Berkeley comes out that day. And the International Dinner is that night. Woot I love jam-packed Thursdays!!!
On a totally unrelated note, I realized that the last NJML test was today. Good time because I literally ran in 5 minutes late and ran out 5 minute early. Which means that I got a 3 at best. Hah fail. Good thing Horace reminded me.
Okay bye.
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