8| Is it sad to say that I want to shoot a few members in the Japanese club?

DD: Seriuosly, I don't do this stuff for my health. I personally think it's cool on the Japanese culture aspect, becuase there are YAKUZA living in Japan. But no, all they care about is social hour.

>.>" bitches. And I was really looking forward to the theme's and symbolism in Tekkon Kinkreet. Like--you have no idea how happy I was (not only that I could stop bringing the disk to school) but to maybe, possibly share something neat with them on a higher level. But whatever...

The quicker we get our fundraising over and done with, the quicker I can "rawr" at them all. <+<"

(And for one, I hate being interrupted, because I'm the type to let the interrupter say what they want to say, and then it usually leaves me out of the conversation because people forget that I was talking.

I also dispise talking over someone.)

Though, if something like this were to ever happen again I guess I would probably excuse myself from the meeting to calm down. Because fuck. I have one hell of a temper. >.>"

Anyways, on a lighter note.

Alas, I am in English IV as of now. Finding quotes for my comparison and contrast essay for English.

And I must say, it isn't as hard as I thought.

D: I am however a little upset because I'm only allowed to use Beowulf quotes, which sucks because I had two quotes in mind to use from Harry Potter, but, doing only Beowulf isn't that hard. :)

Well I guess I should go, before someone looks up at my laptop D:
 

How sentimental?

But anyways, it was interesting. I found out that I will probably enjoy my film theroy class that I'm in. Higher level thinking? Hells yes. (Aha, I would've totally commited to more deep in class discussions back in AP English 3, but I never read half the books xD)

And teacher aiding in Japanese 1 is so fun :3 So far they're a quiet class :3 it makes me somewhat happy, because most beginers classes are always a hell hole. I hope they won't turn into the class from hell. D: I really don't want to deal with them, and I bet sensei doesn't want to either.

Lunch was alright. We have no table. But whatever.

And oh my god. I'm so thankful that I signed up for Desktop Publishing. We have friggin Mac's. The new HD screen kind. My jaw instantly dropped when I walked into the class room.

But sadly enough, when I walked into my English class I cried slightly. They're so dumb. I mean, I knew English regular classes were not that bright, but. HOLY MOTHER OF GOD. They cried and moaned and whined when they found out that they were going to write a five paged essay. FIVE PAGES. OH MY GOD.

My response: big friggen whoop. You'll probably be required to write a 20 page essay one day in college. Quit being pussies and deal.

>.> srsly. I guess I was pampered in English. I've been in Pre-Ap and AP English classes ever since the start of my freshman year. And this change to regular is overwheelming. If I don't get a high B or A then something is seriously wrong.

And man, I sure do feel special, I sat in my Algebra II class trying to figure out where I'd seen this one girl in my class. It took me a good whole 15 minutes to realize that she was in my Comm Aps class.

D: And for some odd strange reason, I really want to kill the Japanese 3 students. >.>; I don't know why. I guess its because they're kind of rubbing it in that we have to do a higher work load. But that could just be me. 

Rawr sorry if I come across as a bit cross. I'm tired, irratable, and the left side of my arm is in semi pain.