Please take your feelings, and make a vlog. Just record your self yelling at all the stupid people in the world. Give them a piece of your mind. I can choose to not read words, but I cant ignore a crazy asain teen yelling at me. I have a feeling it could become an internet sensation. Thankyou.
Dreaming of starting a tshirt business with my cousin. Both of us artsy and a little wierd. It would be simple, but the shirts would be epic. The store would be called… Bleh. :) I love dreaming of things that could happen.
I have a cold. :( Not bad enough to stay home, but annoying enough to make today seem twice as long. I basically have a runny-stuffed-up nose. When my nose starts to get TOO clogged or REALLY runny and I cant use a little *snort* and sniff those suckers back up, I have to blow my nose. I REFUSE to take huge sniff and suck all my snot back in because it sounds and feels disgusting. So I want to blow my nose. In class I get a tissue and am faces with a few options. I can
blow my nose really softly, but get no relief at all and still have just as much mucus stuck in nose as when I began
blow my nose really loudly and have people have to hear me blowing my nose
step outside for a second, blow my nose, and come back in.
I go with option 3. Yes coming in and out is distracting, but I am alone in a hallway and can take care of runny nose and not bother everybody else with nose.
Just a little cold, but it is still annoying. When you are sick school feels twice as long, especially when I am getting up every 10 minutes to blow my nose. (-__-“) I cant help it. I just can snork all my mucus back up, that is disgusting. Feel like staying home.
Today my dad took my sister and I out shopping. When we were leaving his truck wouldnt start. >:| When we were looking through the compartments for jumper cables and we found a bunch of old papers from a highschool student.
It was lightweight stalking, but I still went through all his papers. He had a project that was about a binder with a pillow attached to it, so students could comfortable sleep in class. He got a 60/70. I found his school schedule. He lived in canyon valley, was taking spanish 2, and was a senior. There was also a student behavior refferal. It said “Kenny used very foul language in class today when he told a girl to ‘get her s*** together’”. There was a folded heart colored in marker.
Looking through this guys papers was really interesting. I love stalking.
I am sure nobody cares, but this is important to me and I want to be an officer so badly. :( PLEASE if you get a chance vote for me.
Tiny confession. I cant help it, but whenever I see asains voting I get nervous because I assume all asains are in a secret clan and vote for each other and that is how we ended up with sophomore years officers. :| almost racist, but it is true.
I am respectful of other peoples political decisions, but you are a dumbass.
I get REALLY tired off all the anti-bush/anti-obama propaganda. Portraying them in a way that compares them to terrorists and that the world would be better if they were dead. My friend, nobody is perfect, and yes they have both made bad choices, but this is America, and people are OPINIONATED. Somebody will forever be pissed off at any decision made. You seem to have especially stupid opinions. “Obama-bin-laden” are you foreals? You may think you know everything but I would not want you, or any of your picketing extremist buddies, to run the country. Whenever I see you, your stupid rumors, signs, and opinions I want to kick a baby you piss me off so much.
So in conclusion, stop talking and go away. mmkay?
HOW DID CALIFORNIAN SCHOOLS MAGANGE TO SCREW UP THIS MUCH??? Seriously. You budgeted so badly that you have to cut over 200 teachers AND get rid of all sports and music funding? Please. You are ruining my school life. I dont do many sports or music, but there are people that do and if you cant get your act together you will continually cut until all that is left are the math/science/social studies/english subjects taught by old booring teachers and make a bunch of souless robot engineer students. Congratulations. t(‘.’ t)
I am excited. Kinda. It is basically a big leadership conference that is supposed to be super fun. People keep telling me I will have fun, but I cant really believe it yet. I am skeptical. But I will try to enjoy myself. :)
I will miss you tumblr. Come tomorrow I wont see you.
The assembly was really good. They started with person testimonies. The first was about a police officer who experienced a drunk driving accident where this a 19 year old man was drunk on his motorcycle and crashed. He was laying on the road with his arms broken and bloody, and a 15 year old girl was laying further away. He tried to save her but couldn’t. The officer was 21, and had to tell the single parent of this 15 year old girl, that she had been killed. The next testimony was from a 20 year old girl who had been the only survivor of a car crash. She was 14 years old. She and her best friend went driving with other guys. They were all drinking while driving. The driver lost control, rammed into the cement wall and the car was partially wedged under a huge truck. She was flung out of the car and partly under the truck. The driver was killed on impact and partially decapitated, the 3 others, including her best friend, were killed on impact.
They then showed the movie of what had happened yesterday. They showed the whole story of the kids and their parents. Jasmine’s mom. She was so good. Every time she cried my heart went out to her. I hope to never put my parents through that. All the parents did a great job. They show a whole new depth to the crash and its victims.
Finally were the letters. *cue tears* All the kids who had died wrote letters to their loved ones. Every assembly new ones were read. Every one made me cry. They were to sweet and true. Most wrote to their parents telling them they were sorry and they loved them. Then the parents wrote letters to their kids and some of them read them back. Jaun’s mom. The most heart felt letter. <3 All of the parents letters were amazing. I cried. :’(
Had a good time, even through the tears. :’) Spent time with leadership kids and even scored a free backpack. (someone highfive me)
These girls were telling a story and some how got on the topic of ghosts. Ms. de Julia started telling them about the “Prom Ghost” who walks around 5 canyons. She told us about a time when a police officer saw her and offered her a ride home, she was just sitting in the car and applying lipstick. When she got to the house she disapeared but left in the car her lipstick. The two girls were about to cry they were so scared. And as everyone knows, when you have scared people, you must exploit it. :) When they went up to do thier dialogue Ms. de Julia put her lipstick on one of their chairs. When they come back one girl just stares at it while the other screams and runs out followed by the other. It was funny but we dont stop there. Ms. de Julia told them that the ghost is probably attached to them now. While she is freaking out in the doorway, Lucas runs to drop the lipstick in her purse, drops it on the floor, dances around her, and obviously drops it in, and she doesnt see. When she walks out everybody is cheering that it was pulled off and we wait for a scream. 5 minutes later, a huge blood curdling scream. It was beautiful.
When I was asked to be on the planning committee for Every 15 Minutes, I was excited. I’d be in charge of planning it my senior year and it was cool to be “behind the scenes.” And although I knew the entire screen play, knew what the students were going to be yelling and doing during the scene,…
I am so jealous of your behind the scenes thing! D: But you did a great job and I am excited (in a dreading it kinda way) for the funeral tomorrow.
It starts out with all the “dead” people whose names had been called holding a giant tarp over the scene. You could see parts from underneath it, broken glass, a bloody arm. Then over the speakers they played the sound of a car crash and took the tarps off. It was two mustangs that crashed head on. A guy was laying on the ground dead, a girl was through the front window, two guys were sitting in their car, and almost immediately one of the drivers got out.
Two kids came running and called in the accident. They played the whole conversation of the girl and 991 person talking. The kid and the driver were running around looking at everyone and swearing and freaking out. They were looking over the killed people screaming at them they would be ok, while the driver was being called a monster.
Then the ambulances arrived along with the firemen. They immediately got to work questioning the kids and asking them information about what they knew happened. They started taking the roof of one car out to get out a person who was stuck. They brought out gurneys. Two kids were taken out first. They were screaming about their heads hurt and they just gasped and moaned in pain. I think I looked down for about 10 minutes around here. I didnt want to see. But I could still hear. Then another person who was stuck kept screaming about legs. over and over. “I CANT FEEL MY LEGS. WHY CANT I FEEL MY LEGS?” It was really real. They brought in a helicopter to take him out.
The police man started talking to the driver next. He was given a drunk driving test. He told them everything he had to drink. When the officer had officially known he was drunk while driving, he has him arrested. My heart broke. This guy had just killed two people and was now going to be arrested? Just knowing that you killed two of your classmates is punishment enough, but now you get 5 years in jail to let is sit. He drove off in the back of the police car.
Then the corners came. They took out their gurneys and body bags. First they took care of the guy laying on the ground with his bone coming out of his leg. They lifted him up and zipped him in a body bag. Next was the girl who was through the window. I couldn’t see her very well, but they lifter her up and put her down. They had to turn her over before they could zip her up. Both kids were put in the back of a car and taken away.
Then Mr. Whitemen came out and ruined it a little. He told everybody don’t do drugs and alcohol and gave a mini lecture right there. He should have kept it simple and just said something like “This happens every fifteen minutes. Be safe castro valley”.
I heard that it doesn’t end there. That is just the part we see. The officers to the kids houses and tell their parents what has happened to them. They injured kids stay in the hospital for a few days. I believe the driver is even staying a day in jail. The whole thing was really intense and I am just wondering how it will be when I am a senior and I know all the kids who are having to be wheeled out on gurneys or are bloody and half through windshields. It was a scary, but good experience.
and woke up at 6:30. I was really groggy and started to freak out because I though it was thursay morning at 6:30 and have over slept. I went into the kitchen to eat breakfast and started to talk to my mom about how I was gonna be late for school and that I hadnt had a chance to shower and that I didnt eat dinner last night and must have been really tired. She had no idea what I was talking about and we kept argueing about said things and what was happening. Eventually it kinda kicked in that it was 6:30 at night and not the next day. >_< dork.