Are you restless like me?

greetings and salutations

someone finally commented. took you long enough. yay for lauren. everyone should get a blogger account so you can comment. i did it for you guys. blogger is better than livejournal anyway.

a doll thats hanging from my tree is glowing and glaring at me. its creepy. i love halloween.

joey, stephanie, and i are the coolest kids at school, because we speak in lyrics. its not confidential, ive got potential. people are going to think we have very strange conversations.

my laptop has an unfair realationship with the other one (the desktop). the files i have shared on my laptop can be accessed from the desktop, but i cant access the files on the desktop from my laptop. the printer doesnt seem to like my laptop either, so i cant print up anything either.

my pumpkin is a midget, as compared to my sisters and my dads. i think im gonna carve strong bad, but im not sure. it might ruin the ambiance my sister is going for with the fog machine, strobe light, marilyn manson, etc...


*editor's note: at the moment when you click the link that says "_ members" to see the current comments you just see the post on its own page. im working on it, sorry for the inconvenience. infact, i think its time for a whole new layout. more updates soon.

im coming out of my cage. (and ive been doing just fine...)

good evening

my brother is a dork and wont send me photoshop. my laptop is crying. email your complaints to me and ill pass them along. 

i just realized that despite the effort i put into my clever post titles no one sees them. i dont have my layout set up to show the titles and i don't really feel like fixing it. not in a coding mood, even though i heart cascading style sheets.

my sister and i hung dollies from our tree for halloween. we also put up spider webs. the dollies look creepy and awesome, theyre hung from nooses and we colored their eyes black and drew x's through them and stuff. well add more cool stuff later, then ill post a pic.

i like the DHL commercials.

i think we corrupted dan, hes starting to make jew jokes. (were not nazis)

i think i did well on my alg 2 midterm, i hope so. ms. wooten better give me an a, i wont let p.e. ruin my g.p.a. i wonder when my sophomore counciling thingy is, i want to know what my class rank is. susan is 18 or 19, yay for her. i should be around there, mayber higher.

i have a theory regarding math classes, here goes:

if a student recieves a's and b's on every test and classwork assignment then he or she should not be obligated to complete any homework assignments. only students who recieve c's and under should be required to complete a homework assignment, it should be optional for the other students.

when kids get good grades they know when they understand something or not, they know when they need to practice something. if they get good grades theyre not stupid. they dont just happen to get an a on their test. they shouldnt be required to do pointless review work and 30 problems to practice something they understand entirely.

how would i go about getting this theory put into place as standard practice in higher level math classes?

and as for me im gonna hear the saddest songs..., no really, i dont want to go to bed. i cant hear the rain as well from my room. it needs to rain harder so its louder, maybe i could put a pie tin or something outside my window. i dont think my sister would like that very much. yeah, still no pictures, i think my sister "accidently" deleted my pictures from that last show i went to. unless she put them on her computer. yeah, still no motivation to do my homework. i have my math midterm tomorrow. fun. right.

im not going to be avril for halloween. i am going to be....drafted.

this weekend i did the most ive done in a long time. first, i betrayed my school and went to castro valleys homecoming game instead of haywards. castro valley had fireworks. so hah. im never going to another hayward game, unless theres going to be fireworks, which there wont. then the next morning i began my over 24 hours of straight carolyn (plus the game before that). we went on a field trippy thingy with some kids from her school. ew, cvhs cheerleaders. anyway, we had apfelkuchen and her frau drove us home. well, then we attended a play that her english teacher was in. it was funny. (it was about jews) then we watched clerks. we are so cultured. german, plays, fine films, we rule. today i got me another flannel. this one is purpleyish.




i am going to be avril for halloween. \m/.

no homework for jenna. hah. bullshit. im just not doing it. its nice to not even look at your backpack again once you toss it on the floor when you get home. oh, yeah, this isnt just gonna be pictures anymore. they all show up crappy anyway. yeah ,thats right, im being emo. this is the most ive ever hated school. i wish there was a way to make it more interesting. shut up, i know this is stupid and overdone, but im serious. wow, i never thought id ever post a stupid fucking rant about hating school like all the other cool kids with l/u-journals and blogs and xangas. i used to be able to give myself reasons to do my work but its getting really hard now. not hard as in the work is hard or i dont understand it but hard as in i have absolutely no motivation, to do anything. i hate most tv (except my beloved canadian friends...) but i end up watching hours of crap like "sensible chic" on hgtv. i know this year will have a big effect on my educational "career" but its so mundane. the only class worth attending is beginning journalism, and even then not all the time. not having anyone to really talk to doesnt help. ich habe ein beste freund nicht. maybe i need something to look forward to or something. i dont know. everything is kind of boring. someone fix it.

---------please excuse the total lack of apostrophies, i hate them, and the crazy bold-and-italic-ness, i like keyboard shortcuts.

some of our beautiful decorations from joey's party. no, that's not after the party, it's supposed to be like that. 

my pants fell victim to a freak soda dropping incident at starbucks. 

joey!!! all gussied up for his 16th birthday. 

tasha is squating. she took a picture of peoples butts. 

more alex, i mean franz. if i had photoshop on my baby (my laptop) i'd lighten this thing. oh well. 

der franz ferdinand. der konig. (mentally place two dots over the 'o', i forgot my alt codes) 

the delays, they were pretty cool. i like the lighting in this one. 

the first band at the franz ferdinand show, i don't remember their name. they yodeled.