Perils of a Secretary

Doesn't the title make you want to read the post even more?

Shoot.

I had a CAS meeting today with Ms. G and realized that I need to answer the questions that she gave us regarding the activity you do. shoot. (Hence the title of this post)

Bloggity. Bloggity. Bloggity.

Last week it was raining like no other, and so for IBSA, that means watching old Disney movies for the whole day!! Yay! I was not having a good day on Friday, so watching The Lion King was a nice way to end the week. It's cute how the kids cuddle with the mentors and form this mass on the ground. However, some of the kids get quite fidgety and are bouncing off the walls. They keep asking "When are we doing the activity??!!!"

While watching the movie, I got to thinking: where could I find a screen projector for cheap? I thought it would be fun to have an outdoor movie viewing one day at IBSA. We could put up a white sheet on one of hand ball court walls. Pass out popcorn and candy and other delicious and "nutritious" food. We could lay out blankets on the ground and just chilax and watch a movie. What movie I wonder...Of course this would have to be done in warmer days. Sometimes rainy days at IBSA make me yearn for warmer and sunnier days.

Crunch Time!

Today, whilst carrying on a conversation with my teacher, I discovered that I have to have some journal posts to show what I have been doing these past few months for my CAS. To my horror, I realized that I have nothing, absolutely nothing, written down. *shoot* awesome. Stay tuned for posts about IBSA and yoga. . .

My life...

I found this picture a couple of days ago, and I must say that it quite accurately depicts my life right now. Sad, but true. Anyone in IB, or at least in their junior year of high school, would understand. Junior year is the only year that actually counts-freshmen year, you don't know what the heck you're doing; sophomore year, you can make fun of the freshmen but are still picked on by the upper-class men and your work still doesn't matter; junior year, you're running around like a chicken without its head on; and by the time senior year rolls around, you don't care about anything except graduating. Not fun.

So all in all, junior year= hell. Junior year+IB= seventh or eighth circle of hell in Dante's Inferno.

First Official Post

Woohoo! My first ever *real* post on my page! How exciting!

Well, this weblog, blog if you will, will be used for the most part for CAS related topics. But, there may be occasions that I post pictures and links of things I find cool and interesting. And that, may I warn you, includes a lot of things. However, that may include the occasional lolcat. (They can be so darn cute sometimes!)

You, the reader, will have to bear with me as you read through numerous posts as I am. . . eccentric. . . to say the least. Ahhh. . . the stories I could tell. . . But that would only open up a whole new can of worms. *GASP* I just had an idea for a post! Write in clichés the whole time. That would be so ama-za-zing! sorry, I just watched "The Benchwarmers". Anywho, that's all for now.

peace out homies!

Republicans, Qusay Hussein
Circle I Limbo

NAMBLA Members, Saddam Hussein
Circle II Whirling in a Dark & Stormy Wind

Uday Hussein, Parents who bring squalling brats to R-rated movies
Circle III Mud, Rain, Cold, Hail & Snow

Osama bin Laden
Circle IV Rolling Weights

Gray Davis, General asshats
Circle V Stuck in Mud, Mangled

River Styx

Rednecks, The New York Yankees
Circle VI Buried for Eternity

River Phlegyas

Oakland Raider Fans, Militant Vegans
Circle VII Burning Sands

PETA Members
Circle IIX Immersed in Excrement

George Bush
Circle IX Frozen in Ice

Design your own hell