does no one ever comment?

common guys, I would appreciate it if you'd comment. At least go to the poetry page. Is it that much to ask for? Sorry, in a bitchy mood cause of, I'm not going into it. Maybs I'll tell you at school if you ask, but otherwise, its hard for me to say it, ok? SO GET OFF MY BACK. I don't care if I'm being cryptic, its just personal. thank you and have a nice day.

Oh, and Josh. STOP THINKING ABOUT IT!!!

Oh boy. Reality is back.

So, on the 28th, I became really disappointed in Jordyn. We didn't have Drama because Mr. Early had to take sick leave, so we had choir. But Jordyn didn't WANT to go to choir. So he told a series of people we had work session, so him skipping class didn't look suspicious, because for all Mr. Cohen knew, It had been a Work Session. Want to know how I know this? Because he picked me to be the first person to tell his grand scheme, and he tried to get me to share in it. I'M SORRY but I don't lie to people. I told him that I wouldn't respect it if he skipped by himself, but dragging others down with him to hide his own Lack-of-enthusiasm for Choir was abominable and that he had sunk to an ultimate low. He doesn't care about others, just as long as it suits him fine. So for those of you who fell for the folly, I'm sorry.

This Weekend I have TON-O-HOMEWORK. But My Favorite Cousin Deanna and my Aunt Denise are over, so its been fun. Deanna and I pulled out crazy clock (a game quite like mouse trap) and we couldn't put it together for the life of us. We took 15 minutes banging together two pieces until we realized that one of them was upside-down. It was sad. When we finally finished not one of the sequences worked. We felt very dumb, and we thought there should be a disclaimer on the box reading "only smart people and children can play this game." Its a game for 3 and up. How sad is that? And then we went downstairs and tried playing twister moves, like twister but with dancing, and we failed miserably. Then we tried "Sweating it to the Oldies" with Richard Simons. Its one of those old VHS exercise tapes. It was funny. There was this one guy who we dubbed Jiggelo, who had these sporadic jazz hands. or should I call them spirit fingers? Anyway, I stopped the torture, and we ended up playing scene it for a while, but we went on party mode. We were to lazy to play on a board. We also went to a choir concert of my parents of the Ann Arbor Civic Chorus, and it was ok. ok, meaning ok. When we came back I worked on my homework. did everyone have this much? Reading two chapters for mockingbird, Studying for Civics, Writing a paper thingy for science, two Math Homeworks, and script studying. It took FOREVER. And we ate and watched the guardian. And we probs did more stuff together, and we talked, and ate, and I'm repeating myself, but anyway it was fun. But they have to leave tomorrow. Well, I think I'll turn in, but does anyone else in the play feel like there's this huge shadow looming over your shoulder of how your going to balance play practice every day up to the show (except the 7th) and how are we going to balance our homework, and be ready to do the play by the 25th? we've only got 4 weeks left. AIEIEIAIAIEAIEIAEIEAEIIE!!! HELPME!!!

~Sorrow - drowning in perpetual tears (kidding, more like looming shadows) :p

The 26. oh boy. (no emphasis)

today, was, today. Floor hockey was fun. My favorite thing is when by mistake I made jordyn wipe out on the floor. oops. No latin, so YAY. Latin tommorw with quizilidink, so BOOOO. uhm, typical day.
Play practice = felt like a freak. Everyone was looking at me like they were dissapointed in me because I didn't know ALL my lyrics by heart. I just CAN'T DO IT. GALL DARN IT WHAT IS WRONG WITH ME?!?!?!?!? Am I really that much of a dunce? I'm more of a dunce than J T Cornpone!!!

Oh, and Caroline Million is going to feed her daughter to the crows, because they like fat meat.

~Sorrow

4/25/07

Quote of the day provided by Jessica

"If you touch me I will cut off your balls and then fry them, proceeding to feed them to my hamster."

Lauren replied "Your hampster would starve."

This was during our latin party. FUNFUN NO BODY WANTED MY PASTREIS THOUGH!!! oh well., Actually Nina and Mr Allen liked my Crab/Shrimp pastries, so actually a sombody did what my pastries. (I'm refering to Nina, Mr allen is a nobody. :P ) Other than that pretty univentful. So yeah.

Late at night I made a mistake. Well no, it was more of a "Miss comunication." Basically I wasn't a close enough friend with somebody, so they didn't understand I hate it if I would say something like "I suck" and they would reply "NO YOU DONT". I hate getting pity. If I say something like that, just play with it in a anyway tone, like change the subject. But in essense they said they don't like talking to those type of people, therefor they were going to stop talking to me. Before I could explain how I am to the person, they loged off. So yeah. I was myself, and they didn't know me well enough to know that I'm not a pitysucker. (those who suck compliments and pity out of those around them.) Well, at least now YOU know that. :) and that was my day on the 25th.

~Sorrow

UCH.

I feel sucky, oh so sucky, I feel wretched and down with the plight! And I pity anyone who feels like me to-oooh-night. I've got headaches, a slight fever, my phlem's color is very obscene, for I feel weak and surpassingly green!!!! See the girl in that beed there, who could that miserable girl be, such a face, should be put to discrace, such an unhappy everything! such an unhappy everything! *sung to the tune of I feel pretty*

Yeah, basically I wasn't one of the ones who went to the couscous dinner. But I feel sick for other reasons. I've got a slight temp, my phlem is green (EWWW), my body feels achy and weak, my throught hurts, I have a slight cough and a runny nose. So I didn't come to school today. Poor me right? Can you guys tell me what was for HW and what we did in the classess, so I can catch up?

EDIT: did new question in my profile.

Random Question:
Lionesses have no manes. How do they know when they've grown up?


when the male lions with manes start pouncing on them.

Random Question:

your traped in a well with a goat and a slinkey. Describe how you will escape.

I play with the slinky while waiting for an Idea to occur to me. Then I pinch the goat so that it bleats so loud that someone hears it and rescues us. and the slinky.

Random Question:

You've been invited to a fancy ball but the only thing you have to wear is an orange wooly jumper. What shoes do you wear?

Pink rihnstone heels or Cowboy boots. Duh.

Does anyone ever comment?

DITTO!! comon guys, I only post about my life so you'll post back, please chip in and post a little. thanx.

NY and fully updated up to date.

So after DC I proceded to ny after a 10 hour long drive I got home at 8:30-9:00. What did I miss on the bus? OH! and you guys made me happy right before I left. As I went to go, I felt like one of those football players at the bottom of a dogpile (in a good way!!!) when I said I was going, because all the girls seemed to come hug me. Well, not all of them, cause I'm not that close to them, even though I think there cool.
So got to NY. While we were there we saw Wicked. YAYAYAYA!!! funny story on the tickets. So you all probably heard about the craze in NY for tickets and how to get Tickets for Christmas well, your to late to get them already? and how they're sold out every night and its VERY HARD to get tickets? Well on monday, Dad had called up Russle, a friend of ours. He called the composer for tickets, he didn't have them. THen he called someone else, and VALLA, we litterally had the best seats in the house for wendsday. And I'm not kidding. We were center, main floor, Row D. Great story line. But of course I would like it. A green girl that doesn't fit in and ends up being WIcKED, or at least called that, when shes really not, just because she's different? And its actually the WIZARD THAT"S EVIL. Read the story if you can't see the play. well, I havn't yet so what am I saying?

Dads was fun all in all. WE had DAVID BENOIT do a jazz concert, and there was this cute drummer named Jamie... anyway, David Benoit is the man who is famous for playing the theme song for Peanuts. He is a wonderful Jazz musician. Even if you dont' like jazz you should listen to him sometime. And I got him to atograph my CD because I saw him after the show. I was TEck. Of course. A circus came then later, but they were subliminal. Fun to watch them set up. They walked on the poles that held up the curtains on the stage to get their ropes and such up. Dad and I also saw alot of movies. I mean ALOT. Flika was reasonably good.a The last Mimzy is childish, so only see it if you really love your really younger sibling. :-/ Blood and Chocolate isn't out yet, and didn't have time for Underworld Revolution. What else can I tell you about? HE and I talked. alot. He knows as much as I do about you guys. Well, not your secrets, but your backgrounds. He is my journal and my notebook. but he's even better. BEcause he gives advice back. Carla took me on a tour of downtoun. Its her backup job. Shes the one who writes movies w/ or w/o my dad... Most people in NY have backup jobes, because all in all there are about 7 people in NY who are not an actor or someone else who is on a low income. IE they need a backup job to pay the rent. I tink thats it.

I'm going to lunch with Nora and James today. And I had a fun convo with Kevin at about 11. I stayed up until Midnight. Again. I'm a nightowl. If I did clubbing, I would be great. One I can dance, two I don't fall asleep, and three I'm not an alchi or a druggy. YAY ME!!!! Luckily I definatly don't. Theough John has mentioned that when I'm older hes taking me as a babe magnet for him. For him, Babe's are guys. So yah. Fair trade off I guess.

DC

DC was cool. and fun. I spent alot of time with Rebecca. One of the highlights for me was looking at art with Diana and Jordyn. I was also really moved by the holocaust, and its not my heritage. The Iluminated Monument tour was good, but that was the night I twisted my ankle, hence steve giving me a cast thingy made out of this greenfoamtape stuff and white tape. fun. (sarcasim) Do you know how hard it is to walk in heels with a twisted ankle? George M was awful!!!!! and thats saying something from me. I'm usually a I LOVE THEM ALL type. Spy museum, was blah. I could of enjoyed it if I don't know what. It was just a blanch type of thing. and they didn't even teach you how to pick a lock with a hairclip. Just special tools that are hard to find. Its soooooo unfair. I probably can figure it out though. I jsut have to take the time. My dad came on the last day when we were in gettisburg (I was just holding a strangers hand because I just like older guys...) and it was fun. He got to meet some of you guys and see how I interact with you. Oh yeah. And he and I decided Jordyn is a basket case, because he used the empty bread bowl and put it on his head and proceded to tap me on the sholder to show me. I replied "nice job Jordyn. your the king of idiots." THen Mr. Jones proceded over to yell at him.

OHHHHHH funny joke. About ducks. Some of you may know it. If your curious, ask! ITs a little well, inapropiate, because It involves Jordyn and my dark humor. You know me, I find what is slightly challenging for you, and then I exploit it in humor. For jordyn, sexual jokes arn't challenging, hes just momentarily stunned that I can do it right back at him. :D not sure If I should be proud of my nimble wit sometimes. Having a silvertounge can get you in trouble. and silvertounge is actually a phrase, it just got used in the golden compass.

I have much more about the DC trip, but I'm toooo lazy to post it right now.

Got back from Cayman...

And I worked my ass off to catch up. While I was on the trip. and when I got back, I just followed the flow and got back on track. :-/ thats about it for that segment.

Forgot to say

B4 Cayman I was in NY with dad. I found out then that I got one of the leads in Little abner. And now I's a memberin' and recognizin' some kids in our grade and the roles they here got. No particular order.

McKenna Kring: Marryin' Samantha (sam)
Diana Rosenzweig: Daisy Mae
Jordyn Geiger: Little Abner
Max Radwin: Earthquake Magoon
Haley Schrier: Passionata Von Gothika
Jenny Pampreen: Moonbeam Mcswine

uhm, I should really update

I havn't updated in my journal either, so don't feel to deprived. I went to Cayman a long time ago, and never told you anything about it, so here is the whole kank and kaboodle, barrel of monkeys, and I'm letting the cat out of the bag.

There are VERY cute boys walking around on the beach. I had my eye on a few, but htey had gf's with them and they were never at a good angle to take pictures at. The Sunset's were amazing, and one of these days I'll make a gallery of all the pretty pictures. And yes, my mom was sneaky and got some pictures of me in a bathing suit. Because basically, thats the attire there. And at night you have to dress up for the beach parties, and yes one of the nights I wore a strapless black dress. I looked like Mortishia. Not sure if thats good or bad. I also got 2 fake tattoos while I was there. I had one between the "dimples" on my lower back (those two impressions that are extremely low on your back? yeah those) and one on my front left hip bone (tword the belly button side. It peeked out just above my bikini line). Yes, I decided where to place them, and no it isn't still there. I wasn't able to pet the stingray's again this year. To many choppy sea days :( Just if you wondering, Stingrays feel like soft sandpaper on the top, and wet mushrooms on the bottom, and no, they do not randomly pierce people through the heart. The crocodile hunter was in deep depths where the sting rays weren't used to people, and he scared the stingray. Stingray's are more gentle than my puppy, at least when she's on a good day. I've by mistake steped on at least 3 in the past years I've visited them, and nada happened. Another fun fact about them is that the female's are larger, and their mouths work like a vacume. So when you feed them, you keep your thumbs in and make a fist, the squid sticking out of the top. I did go parasailing, and was it FUNN!!!! I also went jet skiing, and that was also fun. Swimming was good, Virgin Pina Colada's and Strawberry daquaries and Strawberry and lime Daquaries and Bannana and Peach Smoothies, and Chocolate smoothies were also good. Homework was annoying but I did it all the same. Yay me.

Random Question

When you've got water stuck in your ear, how do you get it out?

Cartwheels and roundoffs.

just so you know...

I hardly ever post about my life. I'll probably just use this as a poetry gallery. :-/ So boohoo for all of you who actually care about me. You're going to have to talk to me about my life at school . Isn't it awful?

Caymans

I go off to the Caymans tommorow. :D YAYAYA So have fun at school. Its going to be an easy week of math for all of you. I did it already. I'll bring back cute pictures of the boys for all you girls, and maybe a few of me in all my scadolous Genie in a Bikini glory.

Yes Caleb, I'll wear short shorts, just for you...

The Begining.

The End. It is often the Begining to something new. At the trajic end of my Xanga, a new realm has burst. BLOGSPOT!!! I have only partly succumbed to the wills of my friends, for I have NOT gotten a Myspace.

This is a warning to all. I am morbid, cynical, and a glass-half-full type of gal. To notice the good I scrutinize the bad. I put myself down as low as possible, therefor becoming immune to people's comments. Need an Example? Kateland. Need I say more? If I snap at you, I'm sorry. But DEAL WITH IT. I go through mood swings having to deal with my life and chemicals. in my body. Not drugs. Don't even think it. Just because I like wine doesn't mean I'm an alcoholic. I just have a finer palate that can enjoy the divine ambrosia's of a larger plate of food. If you hear a rumor about me, ask me. If I'm bothering you in some way, tell me. Honesty and openness is something I treasure, and secrets and privacy is something I respect.

This will be a place for me to post my poems and only occasionally post about my life. For my life is dull, and no one would care about it. wait no, it isn't that no one would care, its NO ONE TRIES. Society may know your favorite color, or what shops you shop at, but they don't know how many siblings you have, or if a family member has died, or if your in a fight with your parents. No one really KNOWS eachother. THey just bumble, or more specifically, they dance through life. If you have an objection, please state it here. thats what I thought. You agree full heartedly. Enjoy, Hate, and love.

~Sorrow