a dream of mine. . .

Okay my dream was really weird last night. I'm bored and want to type it out. So I thought, why not post it here?

Okay, so my dream started off with Dr. Cox from the show Scrubs talking to his son. He was telling him a bed time story. It was very much like the season finale except it was a different story, of coarse. Plus, they were in some kind of. . . I can only describe it as some kind of huge storage compartment. Just smaller than a portable. Kinda confusing, I know, but I can't remember the name. Anyways, then my dream cut to a shot of this island thing. It was like really small and the compatrment was in the middle and then it morphed into a small school. I was walking around and was counting how many people there were. There was 75 and I went to tell my music teacher who was there as well. She said that there was only enough room for like 50 people. And that's all I can remember. It was really weird. Like all my friends were on this island and stuff. But yeah, the story Dr. Cox was telling was about being shipwrecked on the island(not sure if it was ship wrecked but who care) and I'm guessing he was one of the 25 people who had to be left behind.

Whenever I'm sleeping I always dream more than one "story". Like before that I was dreaming about my future trip to manitoulin. It was kinda weird. I was like swimming and my aunt and uncle were there and my uncle had swam far out and yeah.

Well, that's all I can remember. I wanted to type this in Careers, but we had some weird speaker people. They were talking about volunteering and I won a frisbee!! =) Peer Tutoring was pretty boring. For a second I thought Mr. Dumitru wanted me to teach another lesson. It's like hell no. I jsut had to watch them and make sure they copied down definitions. It was pretty boring.
Well, I'm really tired from baseball. There was only seven people at practise! And our tournament is the same day as wonderland! So, even if I make the team I doubt they'd be able to move the date. I really doubt I'd make it, but I really want to go to the athletic banquet.

K, well, I'm out.

*daydreamer

Part of a story. . .

This is part of a story I've been attempting to write. I've been trying to plan everything out before hand but it's taking a long time. Most of my story ideas come from one passage that I randomly come up with. It's like when I write openings to speeches for school; it kinda just comes to me.

I need to put my story exert here because I'm on my Dad's computer and I jsut need to put it here. Ignore the spelling mistakes, I have no program with spell check on here.


Jasmine sat with a blank look on her face. "Excuse me," she asked as she stared at the boy sitting across from her. He sat cross legged on top of the aged picnic table. Jasmine sat facing away from him, her legs dangaling off of the table.

"I'm a. . ." The boy looked at Jasmine with his soft blue eyes. It almost looked like he was regretting his words, but he knew it was too late. What was said, was said.

"No. . . I heard you, it's just. . . you're a what?! Like, you have to be kidding me!" Her last sentence was said in almost an angry tone. It was as if she had heard this time and time again and was getting sick of it.

"Forget it. I'm going back inside." The boy turned himself around and jumped off of the table; his dark brown hair sifted slightly in the cool night breeze. The girl was quick to follow.

"Oh, come on; come back. I don't care what you are! Please don't be angry. I don't want to be a loner in this class." The boy continued to head towards the two story, old, brown building.

"You have [insert name of friend]," he said without looking back. Jade was unsure of his current mood. Since he was not making eye contact, she assumed that he was mad at her; she didn't like it when people were mad at her.

"But, I don't want to have to hang with her in class. She's gotten a little. . . weird." Jasmine was careful when choosing the word to call her previous best friend. "Please Hayden, don't be mad."

The boy stopped, his hand was inches from the door handle. Jasmine had the feeling that if Hayden walked into the building mad at her then their friendship might not last as long as she thought it would. He turned and faced her. "And why woudl you think i'm mad at you?" A smirk lied clearly on his face, despite the lack of light. The only light was the beams provided by the moon, for the light's outside of the school had either been broken or burnt out.

"Well. . . " she stopped to think over what she'd say. "I guess you just seemed kinda angry." It was the best excuse she could think of.

"You're so silly, so bad at reading peoples minds. Now come on, we need to get to class." He reached out and opened the door. Jasmine smiled and followed him into the school. Even though she didn't believe that he wasn't mad at her, she was glad that at least it seemed like they were on good terms again. Skipped happily to class and took her normal seat by the window.

Instead of doing her work, she found herself staring outside-- usually look up at the moon.

The past few days. . .

wow, I haven't posted in a bit. So here's what happened so far:

I went and saw Harld and Kumar Escape Guontonimo Bay. Yes, I know I spelled that wron, but I'm too lazy to correct it. It was really funny. I friggan loved it! I went with my two friends Jacob and Brandon. Lol, okay so the movie has a lot of part with naked girls. So, I'm sitting there and I'm like "wait I'm I the only girl in here?" Cause I didn't remember seeing any when I came in. I like "Wow, I hope not. It will make me seem like a lez or something" Yeah, I'm weird, I know. I always worry over stuf like that. What people think about me. About the way I act. About the way I dress. I really have to break that habbit.

So, the other day, yesterday to be exact =P, was the day Ihad to give a lesson to my peer tutor class. That morning I totally didn't go to band because I woke up ten minutes before it started and I hate shwing up late. I just feel embarassed and junk. Just keep the whole skipping band thing in mind. So I went to the GEography class and set everything up. the bell rung, I stood for Oh, Canada, the annoucements came on, the annoucements ended and I stood there. The teacher didn't show up. So Mr. Dumitru mubbled something about not wanting to waste time and so I started. I totally sucked. I friggan stumbled over my words and I even gave some people the wrong answers. Like Frigg!! My lesson took up the whole period even though it was only suppose to be for half the period. The Teacher didn't show. My Peer Tutor Teacher was suppose to come watch me and mark me. My Peer Tutor teacher who is also my Band Conductor. At lunch when I was waiting for Intermediate band to start, she walked in so I asked her what I was gonna do for my lesson. She's all like "Oh well you didn't show for band so I assumed you were away." And the conversation progressed from there. She was really agravated. She said that she didn't like the tone of my voice and that she was stressed and she felt I was blaming her. But I told her that despite my tone I wasn't blaming her at all I just wanted to know what was going to happen. She said that either I have to teach a lesson or get Mr. Dumitru to mark my lesson.

Well, I'm tired. I could go on with my story of my walk around the nieghbourhood from tonight but I won't I'm out.
*daydreamer

Skipping Guitar. . .

Ah, skipping. What fun, that is if you don't get caught. But of caorse when I skip I just tell my mom that I was sick and came home. Right now I actually am feeling pretty crappy.

It was pretty cool because during music a bunch of us girls spent our time in the auditorium. We were suppose to take these big clothing racks to the basement. And we did, but when we were done we just stayed in the aud. It was pretty fun. It was Me, Megan, Chelsea, Naomi(sp?)and Veronica. Sarah, Nicketta, Laura and Jen were there but left after we were done moving the racks.

Well first we were all hanging in the hall way, taking rubberbands off of these little tickets. We were talking about Gossip Girl and about making one for our music class. Pretty funny stuff. Then we went back in the aud and started flicking rubberbands at each other. Then Naomi wen into the hall and the rest of us went on the stage. Naomi didn't know we were on the stage so she went back to class.

It's cool becuase at the side of the stage is this ladder attached to the wall. Veronic was the one who told us about it. So they (Megan, Veronica and Chelsea) all climbed it and were climbing this second ladder and looking into this dark hole thing. It like led into the ceiling or something. I tried climbing the ladder but kept getting freaked out. I friggan hate hieghts.

So they were up there fooling around and using megans phone to see into the hole. Then the fire alarm went off. but the alarm is right near the ladder leading up so we all thought it was some kind of alarm. They all climb down and we ran into the hallway. We saw our class going outside so we joined them. It was the fire alarm. Thank god =P

It was pretty nice outside. Once outside I saw Stef and we started talking. There was like two other ranom people trying to join into our conversation but we kinda ignored them. Our chat was pretty funny. I comment at all the cars that were arriving during the fire alarm and I said that they probably took it as a signal. Then Stef said it was like the Bat signal. And the conversation progressed from there. We started talking about superheros and how I would be "A.D.H.D Girl" and my cape would have all these random symbols on it like a butterfly and a dog.

Then we talked about what my weakness would be and who my archfoe would be. It was pretty funny.

And OMG at lunch we--more like I-- were spazzing out. Like Nicketta was there and we were dissing her and I was being my funny self. I was doing my "smokers voice" and making Stef and Megan pee their pants. I call it the smokers voice because I sound like a 50 year old that has been smoking since they were 10. =P

I like lost my voice after that. But it was fun.

So, I came home and had a shower. I think I'm gonna go watch some TV now. I had a nice shower as soon as I got in cause I was all sweaty. Ew! lol.

I'm out.
*daydreamer

Another Careers class wasted. . . *sigh*

Yeah, Careers class. I've spent it tlaking with Rebecca and Stef. Is there really any other way to spend it? lol, I have like 11 minutes left in the period so I thought I'd write a quick entry.

Omg! I got a big screen HDtv this weekend, with a cable box and an HD dvd player. I actually dispise HD I hate the thought of having to buy all my favourite movies on another viewing system. i ema I'm already trying toget all my disney movies on DVD.

Lol, Nicketta was just reading over my shoulder. She was like touching my hair. Kinda creepy. Lol, jokes!

So, that's all for now. I'm out.
*daydreamer

Working in class? Never!

Aha, another Careers class wasted on Blogspot. I love typing in my blog now. I don't know why.

So today my mom has to go to the doctor's and she can't drive. I was pissed. It's friday so I have band in the morning and it takes me like almost half an hour to get to school. So I'd have to get up at like 6 a.m. and leave at like 7 just to get there on time.

Screw that.
I like sleeping.

So, what did I do this morning? Slept in. I got up at 7:30 and did my usual routine. My mom was all happy and stuff and somehow I got the impression that she would be able to drive me. I was wrong. I still had to walk.

I got ready and left at 8. So I knew I'd probably get there at like 8:30 at the latest.

Luck was on my side today. After walking a couple blocks on Franklin Road my friend pulled up and asked if I wanted a ride. I said yes and I was at school in no time.

But there was another set back. Her Dad dropped us off by the cafeteria doors. And who do I see through the window as I was walking into the cafe? My music teacher. I didn't say anything I jsut walked in, said by to my friend and then went up stairs. I was so not going to show up at band like a half an hour late. I feel so. . . embarassed.

So I sat at my locker and I'm totally gonna get in shit later. Oh well.
'Kay, Im gonna just chill and type and talk.
I'm out.
*daydreamer

wow, weird

okay, Blogger is acting strange. I don't have the "change font colour" button. Andthe size of my pic is bothering me. If I make it too small then u can't read it. Just save it if you want to see the rest. Maybe if you have a bigger screen computer you can read it. My screen is a regular size so it cuts off for me.

Mkay, that's it.

*daydreamer

Another day. . .

Omg, I wanted to post in Careers again but. . . well I just didn't I was too busy talking with Stef and Megan. I was also messaging Dylan and Jacob. So as you can tell the period was pretty boring in all. I just kinda sat there.

=O The Kids in the Hall are friggan touring! Like omg! I so want to see them. It's like fifty to seventy five dollars a ticket. I just gotta find someone to go with. I'd die if i couldn't go. I have a playlist with some of their sketches, I'll add it to the end of the post. . . or right here: =D
. . . okay since this is being gay you'll just have to follow a link.
Kids in the Hall
tada!! =D

Yeah, they're all realy funny. I love kids in the hall.

Hmm, I can't remember what I wanted to write about on here. On my way to careers today I had a list, I guess you could say, of things I wanted to write about-- but it's gone.

Today was actually a pretty boring day. I almost fell alseep in guitar. I had a baseball practise at lunch today. It was fun. I hit the ball on my first try and it was my first time ever going up to bat. =D Then in music I was following Chelsea as she tried to help Nicketta with her love life. It was pretty funny. Peer tutoring was boring aswell. I just sat there and doodling in my notebook.

So noting else new to report. . . if there is I honestly cannot remember it.
I'm out.
*daydreamer