SundayTimes:D

Soo...As usual, I went to church.
Very, very interesting topic on "The Case For Christ". It's a good, interesting book. And there is a "kiddy" version. :]
It was oooober windy. WHOOOOSH.

Doesn't it suck if...
You can't really speak Chinese, but you can perfectly understand it.
Your parents speak Chinese to you, and they can understand English fine, but not awesomely.
AND THEN. When you are trying to communicate a message, and they don't understand.
You can't speak Chinese to them. Cuz you, for some reason, can't remember the words.
*sigh*
That's my pathetic situation. Sad, huh?
I need to get my Chinese-speaking skillz back. and I'm going to Philly to my relatives. And also over there, my grandparents can not exactly understand English well. Darnitt. :P

Came home.
Then went over to Cynthia's house, again, to make the video.
THE VIDEO IS LAME!!! >:] But it's okayy. :D Funn.
Came home.
And now, I need to finish my honor science stuffffieees.

YOU NOOOB! lol jkayyy. :]

Darrnnn. Monday :[
Humanities with the Tigers. Me = lonerrr who is smart and is hornet. xD
Honor Science. BLEHHHH.
Spanish. Acck. Imma going to the high schooool. 7th grade lunch [which is not totally a bad thing, but I can't see some of my fellow geometry FRIENDS]
MATH. accck. O___O at least...it's with NERDS :]]

Cookie Exploit

Today, at this very moment, I am going to talk about my awful [full of awe] experiences dealing with the nooby cookies. Wonderful [full of wonder] cookies.

Firstly…

I have seen this moral in action. Do not judge a book by its cover. Likewise, do not judge a COOKIE by its appearance.

The first batch of wonderful cookies we made looked old and wrinkly. But old and wrinkly could also mean experienced and oober wise. When we tried these old and wrinkly cookies, they were very tasty. My fellow nubby cook and I attempted to cut these cookies into hearts, stars, and bears. It failed in a nooby way, so this resulted into a bad appearance of the cookie, which was deformed, old, and wrinkly. Indeed.

The second batch of oh-so-great cookies turned out burntish. Ish. Since we gained experience from our last attempt, we were able to cut the cookies well enough to be able to see the shape. HUURAHH! So after the cutting process was over, the cookies were wonderfully arranged onto a plate. It looked spectacular. But, again, you cannot judge a COOKIE by its appearance. It was hardish and did not taste as good as the first batch of wonderful cookies.

Secondly…

Us, the nooby cooks, have gained experience and knowledge from this wonderful exploit of cookie baking. So, next time, we may do an even better job, which leads me to a second moral. With much experience and skillz, you may be able to judge a cookie by its appearance.

Thirdly…

As nooby cooks, you can assume that there will be a big, nubby mess.

And, indeed, there was.

Fourthly…

Even though, you can call this cooking exploit a somewhat failure, me and my fellow baker have deemed this adventure fun, exciting, AWFUL [full of awe].

Finally…

Did you know that the word noob/nub and other variations of these two words can be quite fun to say over and over again? If you are talking to someone, just add the word nub/noob to the end of the sentence, and there you go, you have used this fun word.

Example: “You, a noob, are such a nooby noob, noob.” Nooby, huh?

Thank you for wasting your time reading this dreadful composition of mine.

Remember…

Sticks and stones may break your bones, but words can never hurt you.

Thank you.

Blue-Handed

Acccck. Right when I woke up, *cough cough*. I coughed so much that my throat is hurting. Oh wellz, I can "man up"/"deal with it"/"suck it up".

Lalalalalalaa.
Oh noes. I was caught blue-handed.

Yay! Tomorrow is Friday!
And people are going to TIGs. :]

Then...it's gonna be Saturday.
Which is a wasted day. Spending the entire day...doing my stretch, which I didn't even start.
Aiiyahhh.

Then...it's Sunday!
HAPPYY BIRTHDAYYYYYYYYYYYYYY!!!!!! :3
and....surprise planning.
and....perhaps a movie? xD perhaps. perhapsilly not.
and...SUSHI! >D

Then...it's Monday...
School.

At Cynthia's House

So, randomly, I was called on upon to assist in the making of delicious chocolate brownies.
AND TODAY IS A WEEKDAY! :]
so, I had to break the egg.
and then the yellow stuff was in the shape of a heart. we were gonna take a picture of it...but sadly, the camera ran out of battery.
WE ARE NOOB BAKERS! and cooks.
cooking/baking is a lot of work.
hahaha.
and then the brownies were done! *ding ding ding*
it looks...weird...
but oh wellz.


AAAAHHH.
you know how some azn guys look A LOT like girls?
well, this guy from this one humongo guy band looks almost exactly like a girl.
scary. scary. my mind is scarred. scarred. scarred.
ha. want to see?
look below.
scary...creepy...uncanny...unnatural...



HUH HUH!? SCARYY HUH??!
yeahh...
I am gravely sorry if I have scarred you greatly, severely, or forever.


ANYWAYS.
I was quite tired today.

Today is Thursday.

Today, there was barely any girls in geometry.
And I was too lazy to do any work. :P
"Sadly, this song didn't make me realize my true self."
Or something like that. :P
Yeaah.
And I vented, a lot. Hahahaha.
THERE'S A POTLUCK TOMORROW!
I'm bringing fried rice. :]

Tomorrow is:
DISNEYLAND! [Have fun all you people who are going!]
Winter Outing! [Wahoo! But sadly, many people aren't going. But I'm gonna call you guys!]
FRIDAY! [WEEKEND!]
Potluck. [Yummy...FOOOOOD! ef oh oh dee.]
School. [Uhmm...yeah....okay]

Seats&Colorguard

hahaha. we got to choose our seats in bridge.
hahaha. better view?
stupid pplz. they should move. then all the girls can be on one side. :O
*sigh*
ACCCCCK.
what a wasted day at colorguard. kinda.
*sigh* the IDs are like not important, at all.
we're just there. xD doing random, simple stuff.
yay?
hahahahahhaa. obviously the coach loves the flags more. but watever.
me and the IDs were so bored...
i was running around in circles.
lalalalala.

ReturningBooks&OrthoTimes

Today was pretty boring but there was some little "interesting" parts.
Returning books~
Yesh. Returning books. As we were walking out to the place where we would return our books, many interesting conversations and happenings arose.
"Are you ghetTO?" [geht-TOH]
"Are you ghettEmo?" [geht-ee-moh]
*Jumps*
*Jumps rope with an imaginary jump rope*
Hahahahahaha. :D and there are indeed other things.
Ortho times~
*GASP* GUESS WHAT?!
WHAT?!
Guess...
I don't want to...
Fine...I'm getting my braces off on April 27th!!
WOOHOO!
*Gasp*

And I have these wierd rubberband thingys. *snap*
What happens if you swallow one of them? >___<;

Testing

Testing Testing.
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