remember how i've been worried about yearbook this week? our deadline is tomorrow, but i don't feel fussed anymore. to begin with, i managed to make my story a little better during early release today by getting the apples to apples table to give me better quotes about deadlines/college applications. s-la's was my favorite (and i'm sorry i spelled your name with a ph! i come to early release from a class with stephanie! it's hard to keep track of spellings when people never use your full name anyway). on a slightly related note, i would just like to inform Certain Persons that metal/screamo/doom metal is in no way related to the music i listen to. not even a little. my music (and all three thousand seventy-two genres which itunes tells me comprise it) refuses to associate with that sort of crap and would prefer to never be mentioned in relation to it ever again. especially since metal (excluding every time i die and slipknot) is the one genre i will never, ever listen to or like in any way.
after early release, gina and i stayed after school and worked on our spreads. it went a little like this. or this:
that's the art room (where the literary magazine meets), and i'm wearing one of the floral dresses i got with s-la. we spent a good fifteen minutes or so interviewing (i love interviewing yearbook and newspaper people - they always know how to give good quotes) and spinning around while standing atop chairs. it was pretty hard to get all the way around at first - i was mostly flapping my arms and looking silly until tori took pity on me and spun me. and then gina and i spun backwards around the room a few times since there was nothing else to really do.
this really is just the worst week for deadlines - there was a staff meeting today, so we couldn't get sholly to give us the keys to the camera room, and spring sports tryouts are this week, so cory couldn't stay after to help out. well, that and the 8492853 homework assignments and tests that all magically happened to fall within this oh-so-short five-day span.
in case you couldn't tell, i'm a little bitter. let's cheer ourselves up, okay?
and, my personal favorite:
4 comments:
this bloggle is happy. still bitter about ph. why do u think steffi is spelled steffi and not stephy. also, I classify Rammstein, SOAD, and Evanescence (for lack of another genre.) as metal. i have some actually growly/screamy metal songs, but those one were from James Jams and i keep them because they're funny when not supposed to be.
haha love the poker face parody. and the amazing chair picture!
ahahaha at the mermaid convo.... potheads.... so, if i hear about any drowning-related deaths, i am soooooooooo thinking "hm... i wonder if that was the mermaid creep?"
also.... i can't see your "personal favorite"
idk why -.-
lol. your post is happy compared to mine. it's beyond bitter i guess...
...i want that pika hat...and that pika plushie...and that pika book cover!
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