Category: School

As I am a student in the 21st century, I must include my thoughts on homework, how I feel about it, how I feel about the schools that I have been to, and things that just happen to students at school. :’)

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20 or 7 More Days

20 more days until my birthday! 7 more days until individual student picture day! I don’t why, but that is slightly important. I think the possibility of me looking better than last year… is 100%. I should work on a better smile. Agghh. How? Looking at myself in the mirror at night and work on one. How can I make my smile seem real-ish?

Anyways, my birthday… What should I do? What do I want? Well, I do know what I want. But it’s impossible to get it anyways. Yeah, THAT SUCKS. I should think of something I can actually get. Normally, when we’re shopping for birthday gifts, I would worry about stuff like ‘doesn’t it cost too much?’ or, ‘that costs waaaaay too much.’. I’m almost 10, and I’m worrying about that types of things? I don’t even know how to manage a bank account or even pay fees, but that’s only normal. I shouldn’t even know how. And I don’t. That’s good. A sign that I am NORMAL!

*Sighs* I should do something other than the same things over and over again. Like listening to music, reading, typing, watching videos, or looking at pictures. And the videos, I normally watch music videos, or these interesting videos my grandpa sends my sister, mom, and I.

My brother will be 30 months old next month. I’ll be ten next month. My sister will probably still sick next month. And I will too. A sign that I am NORMAL!: I wonder why I could even be normal. That fact just… AMAZES me. But, one-third of me will be not normal, I think.

I suck at Grade Five math. *pouts* Let’s just math I am currently doing, is not as easy as I thought, and is SLIGHTLY tricky. There’s like two questions that have a,b,c and I got all six questions….WRONG! Happy happy!

I have to go help my parents with dinner now, so see you soon!

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Update: Me!

Yo. Uh, Story Reason, I deleted Playing Around, because, uh, I WANTED TO. Yeah, it’s going to be some sort of MYSTERY. *thumbs up* Yep.
And, um, so far, the Grade Five math is not too hard. Patterns. Like Pattern rule, and all that jazz. All the figuring out the pattern rule from only 4 or 5 or 6 numbers. And some of the patterns don’t really make sense to me. Eh…
Ain’t this post full of random topics? Listening to this K-Pop song my sister showed. We’re not really into Korean stuff, more into C-Pop (?(Mostly Jay Chou)), and J-Pop (Or maybe just PoT covers and actual original songs.)

I’m thinking about a new topic to make another list. Argh. Nothing so far. Great right? I think I’ll write another separate post about boredom. Ja ne!

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Pop art

Andy Warhol is weird. Having 24(?) cats all named Sam. Okay, so, my class will be doing pop art for art and the object/art has to be well-known. My sister did pop art when she was in my teacher’s class, and it was Angry Bird’s Pig King. What should I do? Oh, and you’re supposed to draw it, not print it. Sucks if you have to draw it. Then the teacher photocopies it it 3 more times. Arrgh. Ideas? Please?

Anyways, My sister’s pop art actually came out pretty good. It somehow looked official. This post will be short because my fingers are getting cold from typing Playing Around ~ 2 for 2 hours.

Listening to Jay Chou’s album Exclamation Mark, Mine Mine reminds me of when Grace and I were like spazzing over him, and his songs, always looking for more of his songs, new and old. Well, I think I’ll get going. Woah. The post ended up sort of long. Whatever.
I’ll say bye. Ja ne!

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DAAAAAAAAAAAANCING – An Entertaining Experience

Hi. Hip Hop, was…. PURE HILARIOUS EXPERIENCE!!!!!! OMG, the dance went perfect, not much wrong, then the Hip Hop instructor forgot the group that I was in, and we did the dance we were supposed to do, at the end. For, the whole-school one, there was a Hip Hop dancing group, that were in a dance competition, that got 2nd place out of the world, came to our school, and did a dance with the teachers, and they did the famous-ish GANGNAM STYLE! Priceless. I laughed so hard, TEARS came! The song was some song from TRANSFORMERS.

I actually enjoyed it. The other grade five class that was not in the same dance as us, had a REALLY HILARIOUS AND NOT REALLY APPROPRIATE DANCE, and it was hilarious too.  So, I’ll be moving on. (smiles, flails arms around)

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More on Hip-Hop

Hi.
Hip hop performance tomorrow. Arrrgh. Dress rehearsal early morn tomorrow. Great, right? The days are soooooooooo fast. Meeehh. My performance is the first PERFORMANCE. Blargh.  My dance, as I’ve been saying in my other recent posts, is really fast-ish. And, I think we, YEAH. We are supposed to wear SEIGAKU colours!!!!!! Which are blue, red, white, and black. You can also wear grey. Instead of black. But, whatever, I LIKE BLACK. MORE THAN GREY.

OMG. Kuma, so pretty!!! Okay, never mind that. Oh, dear. My sister and cousin is coming to watch, and they are lucky because they have Pro-D day. Oh, I have to go now. BYE!!!!!

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Hip-Hop????

Great. Dancing is GREAT. My dance is like sooo freakishly fast. Got to have it perfected by Friday at 1:15. By then, EVERYTHING WILL BE STARTING. It’s like, OH MY GOSH! If I’m sassy, which I’m CERTAINLY NOT. You get my point right? Good. It’s like, WHY?! JUST BECAUSE WE ARE IN GRADE 5/6, DOESN’T WE CAN DO EVERYTHING JUST A LITTLE BIT HARDER OR SUPERBLY FASTER THAN THE GRADE 3 DANCE!!!! THE OTHER GRADE 5 CLASS HAS GRADE 4’S IN IT SO I’M GUESSING THEY GET IT EASIER. OH MY GOD, THAT’S LIKE SOOOOOOOOOOOO UNFAIR. WHY AM I LIKE THIS? O LORD, WHY THE HECK DID I END UP LIKE THIS???? NOOOOOOO. The dance time and day is not so far from now. Always remember, I AM BETTER THAN ANYONE ELSE.  Gloria, BREATHE. Thank you.

Anyways. I have PREP. It’s Catholic classes from 7:00 pm to 8:00pm. It REALLY sucks. My two classmates also go to PREP. The boy, called Justin, is in my PREP class. The girl, Ellianna, is in the other class, B. I’m in class A like Justin. Ellianna is, somehow, in B. I wish she was in the same class as me to actually start/begin with. And I have to go very soon. So, I’ll just end it here, and when I come back, I’ll work on the incoming new series that I believe will be QUITE long. Like each chapter, is longer than this post by a little bit.
So, I’ll be going. Ja ne!

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I have my reasons

Sooo. The reason why I type so many of the personal life posts, is because I’m currently typing another story with 2 slightly long chapters. I’m working on the second chapter. It’ll be posted in.. a couple days???? I don’t know.

School. I have school tomorrow. And my school is starting this every year thing called ‘Hip-hop’ and you dance. Obviously. And the classes have perform in front of parents and teachers. I think. I think the performance day is on the 20th of September 2013 (XDXD). My cousin, my sister, and my brother (who doesn’t go to school yet), want to go ( at least my sister wants to…) The thing is, that on the 20th, my sister and my cousin have a Pro-D Day, so they don’t have to go to school. I do. I don’t really care. WHY DON’T I CARE ABOUT SCHOOL? Well, because I am the one and only Gloria. Beat it.

Crrrap. I just felt like typing that, so don’t ask me. I just realized (Yes, I realize a lot of stuff these days) that in my book reports section, I only have one post on like this weird story. I still don’t understand book reports.

My mom says I need to learn how to type without looking at the keyboard. She says I type fast even though I need to (I don’t really NEED) type without looking at the keyboard. Blehg. I don’t care anymorrre.

I’ll just continue listening to beautiful Prince of Tennis songs. Ja na!

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LALALALALALALALA

Hi. Professional Day tomorrow for me. My sister and my cousin still have to go to school because they have their Professional Day next Friday. And we(my elementary school I go to.) have a dance performance next Friday. Yippee. (SARCASM, obviously.) And we have a week to rehearse and all that jazz. SHALALALALALALALALALA, no. Wait. NOOO. Why am I still up and at the stuff about school. Why? IDEFK. (nods) I seem like I am spamming, and, yes, I feel like spamming.

I, Gloria, REALLY LIKE RIKKAIDAI, HYOUTEI, SEIGAKU, AND HIGA, LIKE, A LOT. LIKE I’M LISTENING TO THEIR MUSICAL CUTE SELF SINGING, ‘CAUSE, Y’KNOW, THEY ARE, LIKE REALLY GOOD. AND LIKE, THEY, ARE, LIKE, REALLY CUTE. Okay. Enough ‘spamming'(I wouldn’t call that spamming, but if people don’t know the stuff, then probably yeah if I put a blob of stuff they don’t, yeah.)

Sooo. Whazzup? XD
I really don’t really know what to do tomorrow. I have pimples. YIPPEE! (That’s like, DRIPPING SARCASM)

I realize that Dream Live 2013 was held at Yokohama Arena. I still don’t know where it is except I know where the country it is found in(Obviously)! Japan. XDXD
I still can’t believe that… ARGGHHH!!! I’m like fangirling overly, RIGHT NOW!. So, I’ll just go… Ja na!

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The First Day

So, on Friday, September 6th, 2013, I went to my grade 5 teacher! My grade 5 teacher is different than most of the the grade 5’s. It’s Mrs. Millar!! Only 7 OTHER grade 5’s were with me. For one of my “friends” they are: Blake, Kishan, Marc, Luke, Ellianna, Zoe, and me!! It’s a grade 5/6 split class. The other 5 class is Ms. Daum. She teaches 4/5 split. There are more grade 5’s in her class. I seriously am happy that the grade 5’s I don’t really like or absolutely not like are in the other class. I don’t know why my friends care so much about their class, or whatever class they want to be in. It’s weird.

Anyways… Tenimyu! I don’t know why but, there is like a person on Youtube that uploaded what I wanted to see. Dream Live 2013. Like the full thing!!! Not that others wanted to know. I DO!! Okay, just…. I don’t know anymore…. XDXD. Why don’t the anime shops here in BC have Prince of Tennis??? Or the MUSICAL????? Sigh…

My lists are not that interesting. Yes, I realize. I really suck at making interesting lists. Most of the songs I like are like basically not English or something. I like other songs not in English, BECAUSE, English songs are too not musical. The other ones are more… One of a kind. Like Prince of Tennis random songs!! Or the Prince of Tennis musical songs!!! They are like sooo good! In my opinion!!! I somehow sound like I’m talking about food. Like when someone is talking about how good their food is. Like, “OMG!!! This insert food that is actually good tastes really good!!! You’ve got to try it!” Sort of thing.

I just realized that this is basically me whining about how things aren’t as awesome as I think. Like why do the anime shops don’t have Prince of Tennis merchandise or the manga or the sequel here in CANADA???

And school. I have a white binder I think I would get dirty REALLY FAST. And like… 6 DUO-TANGS!!! It’s called, I NEVER USED A BINDER BEFORE BUT I KNOW HOW TO USE ONE. I like “spamming” about a CERTAIN FANDOM. Yes, it’s THE Prince of Tennis.

Hmmph. I’m BORED, ONCE AGAIN. I think I’ll just watch some Tenimyu. AGAIN. Well, I’ll just get to that. Adieu~!

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3 Days

There are three days until school starts. Three more days until watching Tenimyu and listening to Tenimyu time will shorten. At least I can add Tenimyu to my head by ignoring “friends” and hum Tenimyu songs randomly. So, enough about my rambling about people dancing while singing about their love for tennis and/or doubles partner, swinging tennis rackets around while running around. Don’t worry it’s only a musical with actors around 20 yrs. old.

So, SCHOOL! Another time when I have to try to ignore the EXTREMELY ANNOYING GIRLS IN MY CLASS. And I’m going into freaking GRADE FIVE. Yes, I don’t want to get older. Like anyone wants to grow up. And if I continue on this subject I might turn depressed, so I won’t continue.

I just don’t like the future grade sixes. As in, every single one, girls and boys. They are all so old fashioned, like to be praised (by a teacher), always hate the other gender. Like, you’re going to get a girlfriend/boyfriend when you are older, or something. If you’re like grossed by gay/les, then just don’t get married and live like a loner. I don’t care. I approve of gay/les, but my opinion is probably not needed.

Wow, I tend to get off track. It’s weird how the title is ‘3 Days’ and I am like, talking about gays and les’s. My bad.
So, for the school, I’m basically complaining about the future insert grade. For the French immersion, my grade for the french kids, they think they are special because they do everything en francias, so that automatically makes them waaaayy smarter. Yeaaahhh, suure.

Today my mom’s younger friend is going to visiting my family, WITH HER BOYFRIEND I HAVE NEVER MET!!!! His name is… (I fail. I forgot the guy’s name already. I think it starts with a W…) I think it is Will? IDK.

Okay so I don’t really know what else to do other than watch Dream Live 2013 or read fanfics.

Well, I GTG. TT.TT Adieu~!
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