There is a girl named Nicole in my English class. She thinks that she knows everything. She does know a lot of various things, and isn't afraid to flaunt it. She however is not the one that the majority of the english class looks to for answers. That honor is reseved for me, as egomanically egotistical as that sounds. She claims to have autographs from a variety of famous people, and I, making a joke, say that I have Mickey Mouse's autograph. Upon conclusion of this statment she launched into a long list of different kinds of Mickey autogrpahs she has. One of which is Mickey's autograph upside down. Now forgive me if I'm wrong, but if you hand someone your autograph book upside down, when they sign it and you turn it right side up, isn't the signature upside down?Now that I got that out of my system, (and experimented with the funny blockquote button) I was talking about Cantebury Tales. I am acutally enjoying english again. Chaucer has quite the satirical mind, and I absolutely love satire. My first Academic Team meet was cancelled, so we'll try again this thursday, and I'm going to ask one of my teammates (a teammate of the fairer persuasion, in the words of my father) to get some sort of "victory dance"/"defeat consolation" desert afterwards. But that's what is new and interesting. Please email me if you my fans absolutely need to know what's happening in my life. I always have time for the little people. (I can say that now that I'm 6'1") Love, K P.S. I MISS DISNEYWORLD/DISNEYLAND...definitely going through withdrawls...
Tuesday, October 28, 2008
K's Stream of Conciousness
So my government class, my teacher remains impartial as always, but my class of 30 has pretty much decided that we are going to have a black president, and a commuter vice-president. We keeping crunching the numbers and as long as voters continue to be invigorated like they are now, then this race is pretty much done. We realize of course that this election, complete with a high amount of registration, relies heavily on people actually voting. So basically what I'm saying is that this election is over in like 156ish hours, and things are going to be weird all they way through.
That consumed a lot space didn't it? What else is going on. I got the Questbridge scholarship, provided that I get accepted at Stanford. Cross your fingers please. I got a 750 on my Math II SAT, and a 750 on my Literature SAT. I have a shirt that has a cartoon ghost and the phrase "be afraid, be very afraid" on it, and that is my costume. Well that and my mom is spraying my hair black with sparkles. Sparkles, despite misconceptions can be very frightening and very masculine. Don't anybody think otherwise. Work is going good; tis the season for crazy people, and I've had my fair share, and I only work 5 or 6 hours a week. Can't imagine the kind of asylum escapees that the rest of the store deals with. We are starting Cantebury tales in English...and this reminds me of something I have yet to vent:
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I'm impressed that your teacher remians impartial. Kudos to her for that.
I am also amazed at your scores! As for that girl in you class: sometimes "knowitalls" are very insecure people.
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