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22:40 on 09.20.02
"and my khaki pants"

there's nothing better... oh oh oh... the girls ask the guys. it's always a surprise. there's nothing better. baby do you like my sweater?

and that was to quote relient k. i <3 relient k.

i got a 98 on my global exam. happy happy happy!!! yay! i thought i would fail, but then again, whenever i take a test, i see myself failing and then i see all of my efforts going down the drain. that's how i do things. i think to myself, "if you don't do this, you're going to fail in everything else." it's kind of sad. i think it is obsessive compulsive. it's a sick thing, and i don't know why i do it. all i know is that i just do...

we are going to be starting a really cool project in global on the french revolution. i can't wait, but i'll give you more details later on. (i don't have the actual packet of instructions and stuff... we are getting that on monday.)

i found kat's (from cty) dland journal... it's here:

http://tremolis.diaryland.com

read it, it is interesting. i just posted all of the sadie hawkin dance lyrics in her notes. hey i ked her if she wanted them and she said yes. i just do as i am told.

yeah right...

me do as i am told. that is laughably unbelievable. somebody tell me when i last followed the rules. i don't remember. actually, i do. i followed rules today. i was a good girl in most of my classes, as usual. english was a little iffy though. we finished our tests on summer reading. i wrote about "anthem" and "a midsummer night's dream." we had to write these stupid evaluations after answering a billion other questions, so i said for both tht they were enjoyable quick reads and i would recommend it and it is my type of stuff and for a midsummer night's dream i wrote that even though i prefer romeo and juliet, i <3d this one too.

my dad is sanding and it smells so horrible. i wonder if he can smell it. ugh, it smells like i don't know what died in here. and i don't think i want to know. ah... the smell of paint being rubbed away.... grain by grain. you can turn anything into poetry if you try.

stephanie wasn't in school today, so i was left on the bus with jesse and only jesse. oh and dwayne, but he is just sort of detached from everything. but jesse and i talked. he was rejected by a freshman. i can't believe that as a junior he asked a freshman out. can we say desperate? i can't believe i talked to him, but i had nothing to do and he was sitting right next to me. i think i bored him though because he gave up a couple of times (and then decided to talk again... which ruined the whole experience.)

at least there was no debate today. if there was debate, i think i would have collapsed.

*boom*

that would have been me, had i gone to debate.

reuben emailed me back (yeah i emailed reuben the ra from cty... he's actually a big help w/ problems and stuff, because he's been there with a lot of things.) and he made me feel better. i enjoy talking/writing to reuben. he's just one of those people whom you can go to whenever you've got a problem.

you know who else is like that? stephanie, my pen pal, is. she is so cool about all kinds of stuff. i can tell her anything and everything. and i am hoping that a letter from her will come soon. i haven't gotten a letter from anyone in about a week. which is sadness because i <3 to get letters. they make me feel all happy and bubbly inside...

*on the lighter side*

here's a french lesson for you:

les carottes rapees: first, i missed accents. oh well. second, what does that look like? it looks like "carrots raped" so jackie and i called them "raped carrots." and for some reason, i think that my french teacher wasn't too pleased with that. in reality, this is some sort of french appetizer... (well, if rape is the appetizer, what is the main dish?)

wow that sounded really mean, but it was supposed to be one of those really cheesy jokes that bad stand-up comedians make when the tomatoes are being thrown. (and after that, he'll get some grated carrots.)

enough with the carrot jokes.

oh yeah, we got our chemistry reference tables today!!!

how many people here remember the earth science reference tables? yeah, remember those evil things? i hated those reference tables with a passion. we just didn't get along. there just wasn't any chemistry...

because they were for earth science!!! ha ha ha.

wow, am i the queen of bad jokes or what?

i have to go now.

i love joshua.

<3 chelsea

p.s.: i get to see joshua tomorrow!!!! yyyyyaaaaaayyyyyy!!!!

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