O-kay.

You know how I said that I only blog when I'm done (or close to being done) homeworks and stuff? Well, today's an exception, because I am VERY screwed for the math assignment, reading responses, math test, Remembrance Day poem/essay thingy, and BOP's. Oh, and Survival. ANDDD, tomorrow I have an optometrist appointment in the afternoon, so me and Van have to work on Survival on TUESDAY, which, sadly, is sort of the day before it's due. Not to mention that the math test is on THURSDAY and I haven't even started reviewing stuff. ANDDDDD I'm not even CLOSE to being HALF done the math assignment and the reading responses, which is driving my sanity over its limits. ANDDDDDDDD I'm tired and I'm sore all over, and that plus working my ass off is NOT a good combination. T.T

So yeah. I really should be getting to work now. Bye bye.

Darn.

Now I know why I told myself to post everyday. Because if I don't, I get lazy and don't post at all. ._. That means my blog is dyingggg. D:

Anyway. Yesterday, some 9'ers who didn't go to Take Your Child to Work Day came to Crosby to slave off their volunteer hours. And yes, I KNOW Richard didn't come. Apparently his dad forced him to go to his work and watch him write random reports or something. o.o Next year, my dad is probably going to make me go to work with him and watch him type up random crap on his 2 different laptops. I wanna jack his tablet. D:

Anyway, back on the subject of the 9'ers. Uhm, let's see, there was Ramez, Justin who grew freaky tall, Dennis whose acne evidently didn't get better, Idoko, Eliot who wanted me to feel his boobs o.o (coughgag), Julia Shorts-Stealer Tao (BUMP LIKE JULIA TAO! :D), Jasper, Jordan, Jazbel, and... yeah. I think that's it. They left to go eat lunch during lunch, and came back at recess. I think they had pizza or something. :P

Oh yeah, and Silken (and Erica, apparently) came too, but they hid in the library all day, so I didn't see them. D:

Uhh, okay. Parents want me to go study Science now. D:

Oh yeahh.

It's the beginning of November. Which means blogging goals. I SO KNEW THAT. D:

Hmm. Last month, I set myself the goal of posting everyday (which I recently dropped because it was getting tedious) so I need to set something more realistic for November. Uhmm... get an 85+ average on report cards?

... Impossible. Well, technically not impossible per se, but... I dunno, just not very Rachel-like. I'm like Shandy in the eyes of Fandi- I set low goals for myself, academically at least. x___X (At least I'm getting on Honour Roll. I WILL. JUST WATCH ME.)

Ughh, I'm already breaking the Rach-law of not talking about awards or anything until grad. Damn. This just proves how suckish Rach is at goal-setting and -keeping.

Yes. So. Back to November goals. Uhhh...

Rach doesn't know. Rach will set goals later. Rach wants to procrastinate on this. :/

I wanna go back to the fun times when we talked about showering and hair and oaky and fat water absorbing barney toys. D; (Haha, Jason and Richard might know what I'm talking about. If they forgot, then I'll gladly remind them again. xD)

Wongies had Art today, which meant PLASTER PLASTER PLASTER :DD Van plastered me today, and I had a nice little half-nappie on my pillow. :) Van sort of got plaster all over my hair, but tis okay, because after shampooing it 3 times, it came out. :D Also, my mask is really round, because I have a round face. :O

Goddess: You know, this would make a really nice moon mask.
Van: ... Really? I suggested a Teletubby.
Goddess: ... That works too. xD

Yay Teletubbies? :P

After reading Angieness's recent entry, I realized that people sometimes have something in their lives that is really significant to them, even though other people might go "meh" at it. Like, Angieness has Ayumi Hamasaki and marks/academic stuff, Amy has Negima and Japanese, Jesca has pie, Jason and Fandi have procrastination problems and also academic stuff, and yeah. (Oh, and Sarah has Michael.) (Jksjks.) Now I'm wondering what is my... I dunno, obsession. Hmm. Love? ... But love is wayyy overrated. Obsessing over overrated things is bad. :/

End random contemplative moment. (I sincerely hope that my dear readers did not lose brain cells from reading that. Rach is more suitable to hyperactivity than contemplative thinking. That's Van's job.)

VAN IS OFFICIALLY MY ZOMGG-I'M-SO-SCREWED-FOR-STUFF-I-NEED-TO-JACK-SOMEONE'S-WORK-NAOOO BUDDY. :DD

I phail at overhand serving? :/

I'm getting bored now.

Hiiiii.

Rach gave up trying to post everyday, mainly because she doesn't exactly have anything interesting to talk about every single day. :/

New discovery of the day: Eddie once had to treat this guy for a spinal injury because apparently the dude- and Rach quotes Eddie- "hit his ass on the pool floor. He was like, what? 6'5"? And he went down the slide too fast and killed his spine."

Or something. o.o

Rach's cousin wants to become a lifeguard/lifesaving instructor. He was practicing saying "Hi! I'm Andy!" to his mom, because if he does become an instructor, he has to say that to the little kids. Rach is amused by the very thought of it. x3

Rach did not go trick-or-treating yesterday. Rach didn't even have a costume. x.x Rach lacks Halloween spirit?

... Nahh, Rach just didn't feel like it this year. :/

... Or is that the same thing? o.o

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CUZ EVERYTIME WE TOUCH, I GET THIS FEELING- -shot-

Rach put "Everytime We Touch" by Cascada, "Low" by Flo Rida and "Don't Stop the Music" by Rihanna on her iPod. :D Rach also got "I Kissed a Girl" by Katy Perry, but finds the song kind of awkward, despite being bi herself. :/

Rach is currently listening to "Everytime We Touch." Rach likes to sing that song in particular, because it's fairly easy on Rach's voice. Rach should sing it at recess?

Rach's dad wants her to get off the computer now. So Rach must end this post now. D:

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.

In a depressive mood today.

Fuck. If I don't get an award at all (Honour Roll doesn't count. Screw that.) then my parents will skin me alive. Not to mention that I'll be a failure in life forever.

If Angie's going to take the literacy award, I might go for... Science. Or something. Where there's not a lot of competition. Because I suck like that. And besides, I don't really have a certain strength in a certain area. I'm more of a person who does decently in everything, without any outstanding marks anywhere special. This fails.

Oh, and Angie, rubbing it in my face that "thou art inferior to moi" is not helping either. Just to let you know. So thanks a lot. (And if you're purposely deaf to the sarcasm like Jason, I say fuck you both.)

And Andrea, how many fucking times do I have to tell you not to touch my things without permission??? I know you love chocolate and all, but fucking stealing my chocolate while I'm not looking is going way too far.

Oh yeah. And I failed the French play too. Don't ask. I don't want to explain, because dwelling on it won't help, it'll just put me in a worse mood than I already am. And that's never a good thing. I doubt that you people have seen me in my worst moods, because I always seem happy and sunshiny all the time. I have feelings too, okay? So don't go assuming that just because I seem happy all the time means that I really am.

If you think I'm overreacting, I say fuck off and leave me alone. I'm not in the mood to listen to lectures and pep talks right now.

Today is gonna be a short post.

See Angie's blog for details about Black Creek Pioneer Village trip. :P Since Rach is too lazy to type everything out herself. ._.

Rach is finished (sort of) studying for history. Nevertheless, Rach is kind of screwed, and scared that her brain will blank out during the test exam and she will get a bad mark. Rach will screw herself if she makes a careless mistake. Because Rach is still a perfectionist deep down inside. Even though Rach got 53% on the REAL perfectionist quiz. (The one that said that Rach was seventy-something percent perfectionist wasn't the right one. :P Rach's perfectionist tendencies really come out when Rach is stressed. :/ And no, Rach doesn't know what she's talking about either.)

Eloquent?? Rach begs to differ. :/

Rach seems less scatterbrained and retarded on her blog?? Rach is not sure if she should take offense to that. :/ Rach doesn't know a lot of things.

Rach did not have a work-free Sunday, but...

RACH IS DONE EVERYTHING! :DDD

... Except reading responses. Screw them. >:(

And Rach is pretty screwed for history, Rach thinks. But Rach knows SOME things about Confederation, so that counts for something. :O

Rach is now addicted to chocolate. Therefore Rach is very caffeinated right now. :O BUT CHOCOLATE IS GOOD. EVEN THOUGH IT IS FATTENING. SHUT UP. RACH IS NOT FAT. RACH SIMPLY WEIGHS A LOT BECAUSE SHE IS TALL. >:(

ALDJFLADSKJFLKAERJC4IOEWJCOKERFJOER.

RACH IS HYPER. RACH IS ALSO ADDICTED TO CAPS. =D AND BTW, RACH IS SMART AND PUTS ON CAPSLOCK WHEN TYPING THIS. BUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA -shot-

Ooh, that Antoine-Aime Dorion dude is the leader of the... Parti Rouge, Rach thinks, and is that dude who no one cares about. :D

RACH IS STILL HYPERRRRRR ADFLKJERLWFJIEWOJFDLSEKJFLAEJFLWEAJFLKWEJFLWERJFLIAWERJFIWELJFLIAEWJFOIWEAJFOIEWRJ.

UWAHHH, RACH MADE A SIDESCROLLBAR BY TYPING ALL THAT. :O RACH DOES NOT LIKE SIDESCROLLBARS. THEY MAKE THE BOX LOOK UGLY. :/ AND NO, RACH DOESN'T KNOW EITHER. RACH IS TYPING GIBBERISH RIGHT NOW CUZ SHE IS HIGH ON CAFFEINE. YAAAAAY CAFFEINE??? :DDDDD

ALSDFJALSKJFLKSEAJFLKSJ CAPPPSSSS :DDDDD RACH NORMALLY DETESTS CAPS, BUT WHEN SHE'S HYPER SHE TYPES IN ALLLLLLL CAPPPPPSSSSS. RACH THINKS THAT WE'VE ALREADY ESTABLISHED THAT. :O RACH STATES THE OBVIOUS. THAT JUST GOES TO SHOW YOU HOW MUCH RACH'S BRAIN CAPACITY REALLY IS.

UWAHHHHHHHHH.

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RACH BETTER NOT MAKE ANOTHER SIDESCROLLBAR WITH THAT AGAIN. >:(

RACHHHH ISSSSS HIGHHHH ONNNN CAAAAFFEINEEEEEEE :DDDDDD

... OR IS THAT A BAD THING. :/ RACH DOESN'T KNOW.

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RACH SHOULD LIKE, STOP NOW. :O CIAOOOOO.

Phail.

Rach is not going to have a work-free Sunday. Because even though Rach has the glue, Rach is too tired to stick little pieces of magazines onto a piece of paper with a drawing of what is supposed to be Rach on it tonight. Rach will focus on finishing math today, and then sleep. Or stuff herself with chocolate that she bought at Wal-Mart.

(Rach swears she's going to finish all her chocolate before Tuesday. x__X Then Rach would have to go buy more for the history test exam on Tuesday. Or the fruity kind of gum. But Rach prefers chocolate. Even though it's unhealthily addicting and high in saturated fat. Uwahh, Rach is going to be an unhealthy chocoholic. D: But not as much as Andrea. Andrea is even more of a chocolate lover than Rach.)

Monday is Black Creek trip. Rach is looking forward to taking stalker pictures with her camera. :D

... Rach wants more chocolate. NAO. :/

... Rach should get working on her math. Rach wants the literacy award. Rach is probably not going to make it. x__X

This is why Rach phails of epic proportions.

P.S. Rach realized that her entries are getting progressively shorter. Is this supposed to be a good thing? :/

Rach needs to make this post quick.

Because her dad wants her to get off the computer. D: Also because Rach is tired. Rach has bags under her eyes. x__X

Rach is not that screwed for math, because she likes her choices of pictures. They are easy to write long-ish reports on. :) Rach is more screwed for art, mostly because Rach needs to go buy the appropriate type of glue. All the glue Rach has at home are crappy gluesticks that haven't been used in years. :/ Rach has her magazine pages ready for cutting into small squares though. :] (Rach swears she's going to lose brain cells from sticking little squares onto a piece of paper for hours. ._. Rach predicts that it's not going to be fun.) Rach wants to finish all her work (except for reading responses- that can wait) by tomorrow. Rach is crossing her fingers and praying with her four-leaf clovers that she can have a nearly-work-free Sunday. (Dad is probably going to make Rach study math/history, or make Rach do stupid worksheets. >:P)

Rach nearly missed posting today. Rach is a bad kid. :O

Rach hates reading responses. >:(

Rach should end this post nao. Ciao.