"You show that you are a letter from Christ, the result of our ministry, written not with ink but with the Spirit of the living God, not on tablets of stone but on tablets of human hearts." --2 Corinthians 3:3
- Created By ink.black.sky
House Arrest.
I'm stuck at home today...apparently because I was 'mouthy' to my mother yesterday afternoon. Any other day I would take this in stride; because I really don't do anything--but, I actually had plans today. And my plans were ripped away from me because I have a perpetual, angsty teenaged attitude. Meh.
I guess it's ok though. Hopefully the friend I was visiting and I will be able to reschedule.
Not much else has been happening. I really miss having my laptop. I still have yet to get Napoloen back. I think it's just sitting in the front room waiting to be taken to the repair shop. I would take it over there, but I lack the legal ability to drive. So that kind of screws that plan.
Ok, I guess I'll end this post with a funny quote from yesterday in homeoroom....
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[The teacher is going around taking pictures for the yearbook]
Ink: "You're just so photogenic!"
Boy in my Class [looks at me confused]
Ink: "Nevermind."
Boy: "...Does that mean I get energy from the sun?"
March 13
Well today was interesting... When pulling into the school parking lot we noticed some of the younger kids leaning out one of the side door. They were either terrified or enthralled--couldn't exactly tell which one, 4 year old's emotional patterns are hard to interpret. Upon furhter examination, we realized that the center of attention was one very out of place pot-belly pig. In the school parking lot. Right there. Needless to say my car was rather bemused. Turns out the pig belongs to one of my classmate's little brothers. He and another classmate of mine--as well as some homeschoolers and other staff--spent the greater majority of first period pig-wrangling.
There's always something different going on at my school... And here I thought my life was boring... I was wrong.
After that bizarre incident though, the day kind of died. I mean, I got some good short-story writing in; mainly because I refuse to pay attention to any class that can't hold my attention for more than 4 minutes. So that means practically every class I have...
I'm starting to get really annoyed with 7/8 grade. Why does it have to be 10 grade that is punished with having them in our art class. I don't know how many people I threatened this morning. It's always: "Stop singing 'High School Musical' songs before I break your jaw" or "Stop arguing, I really don't want to have to kick you" or something like that. It's so annoying how much they all lack maturity... Well, mainly it's the boys in that class that fray my nerves--and of course, the boys in that class absolutely love Muffin, so they stick to him like glue. And I hang out with him, so naturally they're around me. I need to hang out with my girlfriends more. That's all there is to it. Perhaps ever.so.silently and I will band together and threaten them with the box cutters if they come anywhere near us...
So...how was everyone else's day...?
March 12
Ok. I'm officially done freaking out over my stalker. This is his issue to work out, and not mine. Besides, if I get in any further I'm bound to end up hurting him, physically and mentally. Hopefully leaning more towards the physical side. I have been known to make people walk with limps...maybe I should just tell one of his classmates to recount the story of when I made said classmate cry 'cause I put him in an arm-lock... [Rereads what she just wrote] Maybe I shouldn't be so violent, eh?
Anyways. Today really was anticlimactic. Boring really. I turned it into a two candy bar day just because it was so boring. I mean art class we sketched. Physical science we took 2 [yes, 2] tests. And then history we talked about Alexander the Great. Yipee.
My life sounds so fascinating, doesn't it? I bet you all are just on the edge of your seats with how interesting I am at this very moment.
I could try to come up with something... [thinks] Nope, I'm drawing blank.
Oh, I just posted my sketch. My commenters showed interst in it, so I guess it will show up sooner-or-later. As I stated in it's caption a cookie to whomever can figure out which mug shot is of me. And if anyone wants to try to figure out who everyone else is, I'll give you their nicknames:
+Ink [AKA me, if that weren't obvious]
+Muffin [hint: he's the only guy!]
+Taco
+Duct Tape
+Carrot
+Ever.So.Silently [AKA my SISTA!!!]
So, there you have it.
3.11.o8
Well--because of the switch over to Worlds, ya'll [my lovely Otaku friends] missed the bulk of last week; and, thus missed the commotion of my stalker. Yes, I do have a stalker now, and not just me and another friend of mine messing around saying that he's 'stalking' me...no this guy really is trying to get me. He's the new kid in the middle school that's attached to my high school; and, 'cause my school is small, high and middle schools have to be together in the building. Now that's all good and well, generally my class won't give them the time of day; but, alas, we have art class with them. I know, I think it sucks, too. Anywho- The first time I talked to this seventh grader [I cringe at the mention of his grade, sorry all you 7's out there, I don't hold your youth against you...] I was threatening him because he was calling a good friend of mine 'fat and ugly'. I do believe my exact words to him were: "If you don't shut up and stop making fun of her, I will not refrain from using bodily force to get you to close your mouth'. I ignored this kid for the rest of the week. Then last week, I get a note. A love note. From him. It was disgustingly juvenille...my friends laughed and wondered if he put: 'if you like me circle yes or no'. Which he didn't, thank God. Then he drew a picture of me. It was hideous looking. I just smiled, at this stage I was still kind of flattered. Kind of. And then I told him that I wouldn't be his girlfriend. He looked like he was about to cry. I felt bad and went and called toxictherapy and had her make me laugh so I'd feel better. The next day, he told his class he was extatic 'cause I actually talked to him. He wrote me another note telling me that he wanted to be my friend, but that didn't stop the fact that he still had feelings for me. Ugh. Then I got another note [this is all before lunchtime, by the way] that said, and I quote: "A man's gotta do what a man's gotta do to get what he wants, and what I want is you. I want to know what you like." I nearly choked on my soda when I read it. My lunch table passed it around under the table and each took turns reading it. I was passed the 'flattered' stage by now and into the 'thoroughly creeped out' phase. He then drew me a picture of my mother. And gave my mother a hug. My mom was a little upset. This was just turning really creepy really fast. I told him it had to stop. I also made the teacher in the room cry, because she was proud of how mature I'd become and apparently what I said to him was just so good... And then, it stopped for a while. I was excited. Then, I doomed myself. I left my G2 bottle in the English room. He asked his classmates whose it was. They told them it was Ink's. He drank from it...then tried to give it back to me. Thankfully it got thrown away before it even reached me. Then, today I had another G2, and he was dared to drink from it while I was outside of the room working on an art project. My friend, [I believe I've called him 'Muffin' before] came and told me about this dare. I was livid. I all but ran into the art room, both guns blazing, and laid it into him. Told him this was innapropriate and had to stop. Hopefully it will stop. If not I have several people who are more than willing to beat him up for me.
But, that's been my adventure for the past two weeks...
I'm thinking of actually uploading art to this site. GASP! I know, it's been forever!! But, I'm a little self-concious of doing it...so I need advice: Who wants to see the mug-shots I drew of my classmates...? Comment and let me know.
A First Post...
And, I guess this will be my first post. I'm trying to get used to this new formating instead of using myOtaku. I guess this will be all I post for now, because I really don't know what to say.
