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Bleh. We had to watch High School Musical 2 (EWWW) in Chorus today, and we just skipped to the near-end of it because we didn't have much time... so we get to this one part and Mrs. Nicholson's just like, "I'm just gonna skip this because he's just all like, 'boohoo i have no friends, blah blah blah'" and I jokingly said, "i have no friends. will you skip me?" and she's just like, "shush, you do so have friends" and then I kinda giggled and said, "no i don't." and then Avacado was like, "i'm your friend!"
*dies*
It's the small things like that that count with me. <3
I felt so loved.
BTW, I do have friends. I was just kidding with Mrs. Nicholson.
And also, on Friday (I think it was Friday) I wore my Halloween dress over some jeans and then wore my Time-Turner (which is AWESOME) and everybody started messing with it 'cause it has actual sand in it, and it turns and stuff, and after a while I got annoyed and was like, "ok, everybody stop messing with it." but Avacado came over, and he started messing with it.
*flails*
He was SOOOO close. He smelled so nice. I had the sudden urge to just hug him. <3
What? At least I don't have the insane urge to carress his face. *cough BELLA cough*
WELL, it's TRUE. If you read Twilight, she'll say that she had this crazy impulse to touch his face. I just wanted to hug Avacado. I like to hug people. =) Nobody can be uncheered with a hug.
Oh, and we made Thursday Funky Outfit Day.
I think tomorrow I want to wear my pink shirt that says "Music Makes Peace" and my mom mom's getting me some brightly colored leggings (the color shall be a SOUPRISE...ooooOooooOooo and yes I meant to spell it like that.) and two different colored Converse. and my knee-highs over my leggings and my orange shorts, too (let's hope that my leggings won't be orange, too...) and I'm going to put one part of my hair up in a ponytail and the other in a braid, and then clip the braid back. It'll be AWESOME.
I used one of Laurel's sayings and now she's mad at me. *rolls eyes* As per usual. She's always so pissy about everything, it's annoying. The littlest things piss her off. Sometimes I wonder how I deal with it.
I'm just glad that I'm not like that. I'm trying to instill a little bit of my calm nature into her, but it's really not working. :/
But for right now, I really don't care. She'll come around. She doesn't stay mad at any one thing for too long.
I'm just widely known for being really, really calm and just not caring a lot about anything. The stuff that bothers other people doesn't really affect me. I often wonder why that is, but why change something about me that's so wonderful? It's about the only trait that I posess that I'm proud of, so I'm going to keep it. Why should I change for anybody else, anyway? I would never change if somebody asked me to. I am as far from perfect as anybody could ever get, but I'm happy with who I am despite that.
I wish nobody got so mad at me for being so unresponsive, though. *cough MOM cough*
She just was like, one day, "why do you always have that blank look on your face?" when she was talking to me about something.
I had no answer.
But... I dunno. I'm just really very indifferent to a lot of things.
Everyone around me is so aggressive. It's hard to be myself when I'm influenced by such a terrible atmosphere.
But I try my best to keep a level-head... most of the time.
But I have my moments.
- K-Lee
 

Terrible because:
Grandmother ignored me... for reasons I do not feel like explaining.
Lost my bag, and when I did find it, Mrs. Jackson yelled at me for carrying it around anyway, 'cause you're not allowed to carry bags around during the day... but I do it all the time.
Mrs. Massey gave me this huge lecture about how Twilight sucks... I responded with how she had no taste. *flips hair in rebelliousness*
Mrs. Massey also told me that a poem I wrote (which was about Twilight...) sucked. -_- And everybody else thought it was awesome. Uhm... am I missing something here? Maybe it was her hate for Twilight which made her think it sucked.

GRR GRR GRR. I want to THROW something at my grandmother. All day she just didn't say ANYTHING to me AT ALL, and she just gave me these hateful glares. UGGGGH. I do not want to talk about why she was doing this... I'll cry if I attempt to do so.

I is gonna go. Baiii.

- K-Lee

1. "If I had a penny time for every time I've cried - or wanted to cry - in the past two years, I would be filthy stinkin' rich." - Me
2. "Nobody can be uncheered with a balloon." - Winnie the Pooh
3. "When somebody truly loves you - they won't care if you're in a good mood, bad mood, whether you're ugly or pretty, they'll still think the sun shines out your ass." - the movie Juno
4. "Hakuna Matata!" - Timon and Pumba (gosh, ain't that a wonderful phrase? I <3 old Disney movies)
5. "If I could dream at all, it would be of you. And I'm not ashamed of it." - Edward Cullen (<3 I had to quote him sometime)
6. "I don't go looking for trouble, trouble finds me." - Harry Potter
7. "When my time comes, forget the wrong that I've done, help me leave behind some reasons to be missed. Don't resent me, and when you're feeling empty, keep me in your memory. Leave out all the rest." - Leave Out All The Rest (Linkin Park)
8. "Ah, don't feel bad! I was once beat in Tic-Tac-Toe by a chicken!" - the Simpsons Movie

GRRR.
I hate PTA nights. They suck so bad.
Currently, I have a 77% in Science, a 73% in RELA, a 85% in Pre-Alg, and a 68% in History, which, overall, gives me a C.
This is a lot better than what I got on my report card, but dad has to yell at me anyway.
Apparently I'm supposed to get all A's now. Well, I'm not perfect, and I can promise that I won't EVER in my entire life will EVER get all A's. The world will come to apocalypse when that happens. So, when the world ends, know that it's because I got all A's and my mother's happy screams corrupted all the avalanches in the world, causing a global avalanche, and even the awakening of some volcanoes. Like St. Helens, which is angered so that it spreads around the whole entire United States, and also makes a meteor fall out of the sky.
*laugh attack*
Yeah. That is how unlikely me getting even 3 A's is.
Anyway, Douche, I mean, Dad, has to yell at me because I do 'fine' and not 'good'. Pssh. Dude, if I got a 4.0 GPA, I would have a heart attack. On my last report card, I don't think I had above a 1.6, so you're SOL.
Also, Dad the Douche has to yell at me just because I dress differently than everybody else, and just because I just don't care what other people think. Listen, bub. This is my body. I decide what goes on it, in it... whatever. (And please don't think that way when I say in it... eww.) I guess just because I dress like a guy means I'm automatically a bum. Whatever. I'm almost in all GATEs, and even though I don't do very good, Mrs. Klaverweiden wasn't evil tonight and actually said that, despite not being very good in History on my last report card, I DO belong in the GATEs program. So ha!
I probably would have an A in RELA if I did the writing component of Reader's workshop. But... y'know... I don't do stupid crap. If I think something has no point, I won't do it. That's just my philosophy. Like it of luff it, I'm not going to do something that an idiot would do. I don't do idiot work, and I don't work for idiots. Get the picture?
OK... I'm just going to get away from the whole grades thing. I'm just over it, and I'm going to bring my grades up.
Anyway... I got Michael's number! *is giddy*
Well... technically, Sydney got it for me. She sent him a note basically telling him that I like him (which is good and bad all at the same time, 'cause he didn't really seem to mind, but I also didn't really want him to know at that point) and that I wanted his number. He basically just said that he didn't know me that well, and he just wanted to stay friends... for now.
*BIG emphasis on for now*
*squees at what the emphasis means*
YAYAYAYAYAY! I may be going out with a really hot, nice guy before the end of the year! *squees more*
So, we've been texting a bit... not very much, basically our conversations consist of, "Hi" "Whacha doin'?" and basically small talk. Well, the last text I sent him was sent at like 4 and he didn't reply and now it's 9 so... *hmph* But I guess he's just getting back at me for that one time when I didn't text him back... but that was because I had to go to gym! GRRR. D:<
In gym, you can't hide cellphones under desks or anything, and my sweats didn't have pockets. And he doesn't take his phone to school a whole lot... but the day I texted him was a day when he wasn't there... apparently for breaking something in his home and his mom made him stay home and fix it.
*tsks at Michael in a grown-up way*
Michael: YOU DON'T TSK AT MEEEEE!!!!! I AM MICHAELMAN, SOARING THROUGH THE SKY!!!!!! FEAR ME!!!!!!
Me: o.O OK, MichaelMan. Whatever you say. Nice leotard.
Michael: *looks at leotard-y costume thing that has "MM" on the front* FEAR IT!!!!!! FOR IT IS SPANDEX!!!!!!
Me: Oh, so scared. *rolls eyes*
Michael: Well, it's not as if you are so terrifying.
Me: You'd be surprised just how scary I can get.
Michael: IS THAT A CHALLENGE??!!!????!!!!!
Me: No. I am the bigger person, and I walk away from fights.
Michael: Oh, you're just a big wuss!
Me: *growls* *lunges*
Michael: GAAAAHHHHHH! *is knocked down*
Me: *gouges eyesockets out*
Michael: AAAAAAHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!! MAHHH EYEESSSSZZZZZ!!!!! MY AWESOME SEXY BLUE EYES OF AWESOMENESS!!!!! NOEZZZZZ!!!!!!!
Me: *feels sorry* *gives him rose to try to cheer him up*
Michael: I KNOW YOU GAVE ME A ROSE, BECAUSE I SMELL IT!!!! BUT I CAN'T SEE ITT!!!! HOW UNTHOUGHTFUL!!!!! *cries*
Me: *inches away* *eventually runs off in shame*
I don't know how I came up with that... LOL. I should be on that show called "So Random". ^_^ I'm probably the closest to pure random that anybody could get!
Anywayz.... did you know that there's this guy who's eaten a Big Mac from McDonald's every day since 1970something? It's crazy. Up to this day, he's had about 23 thousandsomething Big Macs... in all. That's a lot. Like, a lot, a lot.
That Preamble project that I told you about is due tomorrow. *sweats with nervousness* I have to sing in front of everybody. And Michael. Which is part of the everybody, but... it's Michael. I really, really like him, but what if he doesn't like my singing? And I am a very crappy singer. Even though people tell me I'm really good, I know my own voice, and I sound like a dehydrated platypus. Well, now, at least, 'cause my throat has been really scratchy for a while. Which is why I made my mom get me cough drops, so they can make my voice sound a bit better, and not feel so scratchy.
I just recorded me singing the second verse of 'Decode' onto my phone to see how I sound, and I sound terrible. I am definitely no Hayley Williams, that's for sure.
I recorded me singing the last verse of 'Decode', and I sounded better. A little off-tune, though. Still no Hayley Williams. Or Lacey Moseley. Or even... Fergie, for crying out loud!
I'm going to record my self doing the first part of 'Eyes On Fire'.
...
OK... that actually sounded kinda good.
Now I'm gonna sing 'Never Think' and see how that sounds.
Meh. It's OK. Definitely no RPattz.
Gonna go now. My anxiety is getting the better of me.
- K-Lee

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Which of these books do you like best?

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And, finally, what Twilight Team are you on?

The Big Read reckons that the average adult has only read 6 of the top 100 books they've printed. Well let's see.

1) Look at the list and bold those you have read.
2) Italicize those you intend to read.
3) Underline the books you LOVE.
4) Reprint this list in your own LJ so we can try and track down these people who've read 6 and force books upon them ;-)

I snagged this meme from bad_wolf_42 . Enjoy!

• A 1/4 full can of Silly String (I will explain that later)
• A calculator
• A wallet
• My lanierd with my house key attatched.
• My lucky lanierd
• Chapstick
• A Team Edward button
• My flash drive that has my powerpoint project (for Physics) on it.
• A note from Sydney that has a drawing of a fat man inside and says "HUBJUBHUBJUBHUBJUBHUBJUB".
• A note from Kayla that says, "I love Robert Pattinson. You can have Edward Cullen. Agreed. From: Kayla Pattinson To: Kailey Cullen"
• Two cherry lollipops
• A ticket for the movie Inkheart
• and 9 pens.