I'm In

one of those weird moods i get in when i overdose on beatles music and The Catcher in the Rye. i always listen to the beatles when i read that book, and it always messes with me.

or its something else. which would suck.

sooo anyways. today was fun, but ill talk about it after my eighteen hour ACT class tomorrow. and thats a real number, if you divide by six.

kaybye
kelly

One Minute Writer

If your walls could talk, what would they say?

if my walls could talk, i'd never go into my room. they'd probably verbally abuse me for covering them in musical posters (from my theater years. dont judge me) and honestly, they'd probably berate me also for the state of my bedroom floor at all times. i went to get my jeans patched up (because no kidding, my two favorite pairs of jeans ripped in the same week. then i got them patched. the first time i wore both of them again, they ripped. fml) and the woman gave me hangers, and i gave them back. i just informed her that my clothes dont go in my closet, and i therefore dont need any hangers. like, my desk doesnt mind if they're folded. neither does my floor, or my trundle bed, or my bathroom sink area.

alright well i was planning on writing more, but now my dad is telling me i need to clean said room. so...that sucks.

pieces
kelly

This Weekend

was actually one of the best ive had in a long time. aside from the familial drama that's occurred within the last two hours, it was really relaxing. now back to school again, which im dreading.

choir has taken over my life. we're singing this song that incorporates claps and stomps, which is impossible for me to handle while i sing, but im getting there. and in chorale we're singing this cool song called leonardo, and its really awesome and crazy but like thirty pages. and UIL is next week, and then disney, so my choir teachers are stressing. and when other people stress i start to stress, and then history repeats itself and im right back to where i was before winter break.

hanging out with allie and kimberly and stephanie this weekend made me realize how much i really miss my friends. i've been so consumed with bbyo and school and other things that i havent been able to see them much, aside from birthday parties and lunches. which arent enough. im so ready for this school year to be over so things can be normal again. junior year is killing me.

soooo today i went to starbucks with zoe to see her new love, but he wasnt there, so we just drove around in her new car, which is adorable. ha, just now i typed cart instead of car. what if we all drove carts? how crazy would that be?

we found out our o'crew terms for camp this week. o'crew is basically like doing all the grunt work around my camp (www.campolympia.com- best place ever), but you dont have you pay and they dont pay you. im really excited, but i signed up for a term that no one else i know is going to, so im nervous. i was thinking though, and i realized that im more scared of not being with my friends than i am meeting new people. and its not even just that ill miss them and it'll be totally different, its more that im sad they'll bond without me there and things will change. growing up sucks a little bit.

so i have a psyche test, and i was just taking a break from studying slash playing bejeweled on my phone. i am so productive.

pieces
kelly

Cinquains

Kelly
AP US
Is Kicking My Butt. Ow
College is Overrated. Not.
John Scott

Blogging
Makes me Uncool
Beginners Poetry
Is for Juniors in High School, Too.
No Sleep

Francine
She is a Phone
She has Lips on her Back
She is a Homo-Phoneian
Text Me

Thats all the syllable counting for tonight.

here is a list of things i thought about today:

1. why did i tell Evarts i have a blog? now he'll ask me about it.
2. why does everyone think blogs are so weird? are they weird?
3. why does Clark make us analyze things we've already read? which lead me to wonder if when an author writes a book, he is "effectively using rhetorical devises" on purpose.
4. are there rhetorical devices in my blog? is someone analyzing me?
5. why do we always get the weird sub in chemistry? here is a quote from my old pal "do not cuss. cussing is simply using a bad word to describe something which can be described in better terms. cussing just makes you sound stupider". i rest my case.
6. boys are annoying.
7. i should be embarrassed by the number of facebook videos i have left.
8. i should wake up more than ten minutes before i need to leave my house in the morning so my hair doesnt happen like this again.
9. i should care that my hair looks like this.
10. misha says that curly haired people are more approachable. this is false. i am so not approachable, and neither is misha. good logic.
11. Dave Petunia never fails to make me laugh. too bad she only exists once a year.
12. i remember the reason why i quit french. madame isnt that nice.
13. lists are hard to read.

i guess ill go finish MAKING A DBQ. what kind of project is that? not write a DBQ, but make one. so go find documents, and analyze them, and put them all together. and also make a rubric identical to the college board one but dont use the college board one.

useless.

-pieces

kelly

Irony

This post has nothing, really, to do with irony. I just like it.

so Chloe's birthday surprise went perfectly. now that its finished, i can reveal my terrible-ness. i bought six of those HUGE bouncy balls and gave one to each of her classes, so she'd have to carry them around all day. but she liked it, no matter what she says. and we got to play with them all day, so that was a plus.

today in creative writing, which is shaping up to be the best class i possibly could have replaced AP French with, we worked on "free writing". after she explained the "rules of free writing" (oh wait, there is a little bit of irony after all), she put a picture up of a man beating a lump out of his rug. and as she was explaining that free writing isnt for everyone, i swear she looked right at me. whattt? i kind of want to shoot her an email with my blog and be like "hows this for free writing?" of course, if i do, then she'll, ideally, see this post. so hey mrs.heck. i like your class. i swear i dont smoke weed. anyways, so my free write quickly went from how anger is useless to my passive aggressive tendencies i seem to have developed recently. specifically, about my job. which i wont blog about right now, but am likely to blog about in the future. hopefully the near future.

piece. im off to my choir concert with LSU. feel free to distract me from my misery.

-kelly

A

bulleted list by Kelly. (as opposed to the other contributors to this blog.)

• i recently re-found my conscience. its been in hibernation the past few months (years) but today it was back. i've come to the conclusion that being nice to someone to their face and making a huge joke of them behind their back is so typical teenage girl, and im over it. right Allie? we're over it. ani ochevet. and Chloe/Rachael B/ Nelly S/Courtney, we should stop too...
• in less bitchy news, tomorrow is Chloe's birthday, and she is SO going to regret her little flower stunt on my birthday. for those who dont go to West (ha. no one else reads this but me and i go to West...) chloe, who knows how easily im embarrassed, delivered purple roses to all of my classes on Thursday so that my teachers would give them to me in front of everyone. and if you dont know me and chloe, that sounds really sweet. but trust me, shes a malicious little bitch. who wont know what malicious means. oh chloe, i love you. ish.
• for those of you (talking to myself) who have facebooks, you may have noticed the fact that i am ALL OVER YOUR NEWSFEED. sorry. ive been in a facebook wall video frenzy, and therefore am all over everyones home page. and since my videos arent really funny, sorry again.
• im officially seventeen. and thats sad
• i went to Buffalo Exchange with allison, and we didnt get towed. it was a great experience.
• i have been so paranoid lately. about everything. especially driving, though. yesterday, i went thirty in my neighborhood (gasp) because i was convinced the mustang behind me was an undercover cop. oh well, atleast i wont get pulled over. yeah right.
• two hour choir rehearsals suck. but then, i already knew that.

thats all. i have like two hundred pages of The Invisible Man to read. FML

pieces

kelly

Im So Old

but its okay that im seventeen now. because, as Corie pointed out, now ill know everything they tell me in Seventeen Magazine. thank god.

so my dog is about to walk me, but i just wanted to say that Motion City Soundtrack is scaring me. because everytime i listen to ANY of their songs, i feel like they're singing out of my brain. and its freaking weird.

bye