Lalalalaaaa

You may have noticed that I didn't post yesterday. :P Well, I was in too bad of a mood and PMSing too much to bother posting. So yeah. ._.

To Angieness - War? Wars are bad. D: ... That's about all Rach can say about the subject. ._. (Oh, and you can tell Rach is not in such a bad mood anymore ... is more tolerable right now ... is not PSMing as much ... [insert nice way of saying that she won't randomly spaz at people anymore here]. Yes, Rach fails of epic proportions. Rach thinks we've established that already. ._.) (You can also tell that Rach is not as pissed off at Angieness anymore because she started calling her Angieness again. :D)

Silken gave Rach a psychological analysis yesterday over MSN. The results were awkward. :O

Hmm, what else. Oh yeah, Ms. Wong the Force screamed at us today because she somehow (probably from the Goddess) found out that people posted pictures of her on Facebook. Well, more specifically, she ordered us that "All pictures of me that are posted on Facebook must be removed, NOW!" To which Shannon promptly replied, "So you want me to go on Facebook now?? On the school computer??" And the Force said, "... You know what I mean! >:O"

Yesterday or something...

Shannon: Haha, what a dumbass question. :P
The Force: SHANNON. ESSAY.
Daniel: Haha, what a dumbass. :P
The Force: DANIEL. ESSAY.

Rach is wondering if Eddie will yell at her on Saturday because she can't swim. ._. Eddie planned to do intervals this week. Rach wants to sit by the side and watch people do intervals. THIS IS PAYBACK FOR SKIPPING THOSE STUPID INTERVALS LAST TIME, CICI. AND FOR SKIPPING ENDURANCE SWIM LAST WEEK, CRYSTAL. >:D

Rach is being spazzy again. Rach resolves to not be spazzy for... 5 minutes.

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Not being spazzy is boring. ._.

Hmm, I don't wanna go trick-or-treating tomorrow. :/ Mostly because I'm waaaaay too tall to look like a fifth grader or something. Van could probably pass for a fifth grader. Or even a third grader. So could Keith, Rach guesses. Oh yeah, Rach's mom once told Rach that she thought Keith was short enough to be a third grader. Rach cracked up at that.

Rach is happy that her posts are finally getting longer. :) Unlike Van, Rach's posts are long when she is finished all her homework. Rach does not like to procrastinate despite doing it for 98% of her assignments. The other 2% is a rare occurence. But it happens. Rach is proud. :D

Oh yeah, Van wants to jack Rach's journal, right? Van can jack Rach's journal now. Rach is finished with her journal. Her parents claim that the font is too small. It's in size 10 Calibri or something or other. Rach forgots the font name.

Rach just realized that she wrote "forgots" instead of "forgot". Rach's grammar and spelling can be quite sad sometimes.

... Shut up Angie. I KNOW you're getting the damn Lit award. Don't rub it in my face.

Ah, Rach is getting spazzy again. ._. Rach should learn to avoid the subject of the Lit award from now until grad. Or any award at all. (But Rach should not avoid the subject of grad. That would be a bit depressing.)

Nalini died at lunch monitoring today. She ate pizza in class for her lunch. Rach doesn't know either. :/

Apparently, that Janice person got sent to the office today for making a Facebook group that was considered as cyberbullying. Then Mr. Principal-Dude-Whose-Name-Rach-Unfortunately-Cannot-Disclose went to lecture Janice's class on cyberbullying. Eulaine was in that class. Eulaine complained about it on the bus. Rach went meh. :/

... War is still bad.

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Rach is bored. Should Rach go and play Sims 2 now? :/

... No. Rach doesn't feel like it.

Btw Angieness, feelings are not moot points. But that's just my opinion. And you'll probably say that opinions are moot points too. Whatever. Rach promised not to be spazzy anymore, so Rach will not press further on that subject, because it's getting Rach's inner spazziness worked up, and before long, Rach will be typing in all capitals and dropping the F-bomb everywhere like she did with the last post. And in her last letter to Lynette. Rach is a bad person for dropping the F-bomb a lot when she's pissed. Then again, that is Rach being pissed. And no, Rach doesn't know either. Like usual. :/

The strikethrough tag is fun. :) Strikethrough, strikethrough, strikethroughhhhh.

Lalalalalaaaalalalaaa.

Rach and Meech and Shandy and Van (and Angieness? Rach forgots) got rejected by Mr. Conductor-of-Concert-Band today, because we tried to crash the brass-only rehersal. :P

... Rach wrote "forgots" again. :O Oh well, Rach doesn't care.

Rach's post today is long. Rach is satisfied. :)

Tomorrow is Halloween Dance. Oh, and Rach still owes Van a dollar. Durn. D:

Rach apparently needs to conceal peoples' names now, because Rach might get sued if the Goddess or someone found Rach's blog by accident or something? :/ And Rach agrees with Angieness. Everyone protect your blogs, because if one is found out, we're all found out. :O

Rach's hand hurts from typing for some reason. :/ Rach will stop now then. Rach says bye.