I am Rose and this is my soapbox

Wednesday, 20 May 2009

So I guess I was chosen "nicest person" in my class... again, except maybe better, or not. I don't know whether I should be happy or not. I'm flattered, but not too pleased.
As for senior trip? Probably back to plan A, which is good.
I need friday afternoon right now.
I haven't packed a crap yet, but I am soooo excited.
Crappy day ahead, goodnight.

Tuesday, 19 May 2009

My mind is a safe.

I've been passing all the exams with very nice grades lately. I'm getting the highest ones actually, I'm pretty happy about it.
But for some reason I feel extremely tired. My head hurts, I feel like I'm about to explode. So, dear Mr Ryan Ross, I know how you feel.
I can't wait for this week to be over.
I'll be the happiest person on earth on friday, thank you.

Woah, you're tanned boys. Looking good.

Monday, 18 May 2009

A perfect pane of glass

You don't get it, do you? You're the moon.
You're MY MOON.

Saturday, 16 May 2009

You're one of the best things I have in life.

Friday, 15 May 2009

So, yeah, about yesterday. I only went to school for one hour to have the economy exam (I got a 99% btw, so congratulate me) and then I went to hospital and got my hands x rayed. So apparently it wasn't sprained after all, but I did get a hematoma, which basically means that one of my veins/arteries kind of ermm, broke? and all the blood flooded my finger, and that's why it hurt so much. Nothing some painkillers can't fix.
So now it's going back to its natural colour an size, it still hurts a bit though.
The day was nice (Keltie obviously made it) and so ... yeah.
Now I'm tired, I only have two tests coming up this week so I'm pretty relaxed.
I like this, I'm going to sleep in tomorrow.
Have a good night.


Oh - my - Jon. I can't belive this, one of my biggest heroes twittered me. The best part about it is that it totally caught me off guard. I mean, I didn't even write to her or anything, I just mentioned her and she twittered me.
So when I saw it, I was like "What? Twitter, stop making no sense"
I'm stunned.

I love you, Keltie Colleen, you'll always be one of my favourite people in the world. YOU DESERVE THE STARS.

ps. notice her twitter to coun above mine ;)

Wednesday, 13 May 2009

I sprained my right ring finger playing handball today. GREAT.
It hurts as fuck. And it's so freaking swollen, it looks like a sausage.
I can't even bend it. So yeah, tomorrow after the exam I'm getting the hell out of my school and then going to hospital.
Okay two more words before going to bed.
oh and I'm madly in love with keltie colleen.

Tuesday, 12 May 2009

Ugh, Ryan Ross, do you know what's worse than waking up to an Eric Ronick playing drums after 13 hours of sleep? Waking up after 6.30 unwanted hours of sleep to your mum telling you that you slept in. How could I be so stupid not to set the alarm clock last night? Way to start the day, Rose.
I really really thought it was going to be hell, my chemistry homework was half done and I was pretty sure I was going to fail the Animal Bio. exam.
For some weird reason I got earlier than ever to school. Then, the chemistry teacher didn't even remember giving us homework so it was great.
And then, the BIG BANG. Nestor (the animal biodiversity teacher) started talking about how disaustrus the results of the exam had been. So then he gave the answer grill to everyone, randomly and we had to check it and see if he had made any mistakes correcting them. A friend got mine and kinda sign-told me that I had gotten 28 answers right which was the limit, so I calmed down. Then Nestor started making fun of me because most of my answers were right and if one was wrong he'd be like "AMUNDARAIN! How come? When I sent you the email with the answers the other day, they were all right, how could you get that wrong?" So yeah, it was funny.
And the rest of the day was just bleeeh.
I hope we can go on the school trip tomorrow or I'll go 7th-8th graders hunting.
Me wantz 2 go look at yer sheepieziez teethiezzzz.


Monday, 11 May 2009

Una célula vegetal según Alice.
Las cuatro paredes de una habitación son la pared celular. A esas paredes, las forrás con papel film y eso es la membrana plasmática. La llenás de gelatina y eso es el citoplasma. Te dan ganas de hacer una fiesta, entonces colgás una piñata redonda gigante en el medio, lo cual sería el núcleo. Después colgás muchas bombuchas por todos lados por la gelatina, y esas son las otras organelas. Por último, agarrás muchas guirnaldas y las ponés por todos lados y envolvés bien al nucleo, osea que es el citoesqueleto. y TARAAAAAAAA, ahí te quedó una super sex party de célula con gelatina (Y).
En historia me fue bien porque llovía nada más. Me quedo doliendo la mano y toda manchada de azul. La profe se rió, porque me quiere, creo 8)
Y y y hoy estudié mucho, no se como hice.
Néstor se quebró un tobillo. KARMA, Néstor, KARMA!

Oh sii, hace fríoooo (L)
Quiero dormirrrrr :D


Sunday, 10 May 2009

What happened to my saturday?

Honestly, I am so sick of all this. I'm sick sick sick of waking up on a saturday at 9 am and start studying right after I finish my breakfast, take a break from 1pm to 2 pm to have lunch and watch friends. Then keep on studying until 9 pm, and then relax for a while. And then doing the same thing on sunday, how sad is that? It's so stressing, I wish I could put myself to sleep and don't wake up. That sounds kinda suicidal, lol, but I don't mean it that way. I wish I had Bernard's watch so I could just turn my alarm off and keep sleeping. And then go to school, stop time and cheat on tests, so I wouldn't be so stressed out. So today I just gave up on history and stopped, I don't give a fuck anymore.
I feel like I go to bed on friday night, and when I wake up, it's a depressing sunday night, and I wake up already feeling so tired that I just want to go back to bed and get a million hours of sleep.
Last night I had a dream where the pressure was so big that I was really planning on quitting and getting the hell out of my school. Which made me think that maybe I can't keep up with it, that I should quit. But I'm not going to, because... I just can't, I love it too much to leave it.

So anyway, it was raining 10 minutes ago, I hope it keeps raining for a while so hopefully I'll go to bed hearing the pouring rain, which is as good as music.
Wish me some luck tomorrow.


Friday, 8 May 2009

Oh my Jon.

Yesterday I was saying how uncomfortable it is for me when people pray when I'm there (outside of church obviously) and can turn out to be very awkward. And my friend said that if I'm at someone's house and they pray before eating or something, I should go with the flow and pray too. And like wtf, I'm not going to pray if I don't believe in it, Im not going to ask them not to pray either, but that doesn't mean that I have to be ok with it.
Gah, people get on my nerves sometimes.
Lmao I'm just trying to imagine the situation. Me spending the night at her house and me trying to explain their parents that I hate meat (it's major meat eaters we're talking about) and that I don't believe in god. They'd jizz brix.

Jon walker I love you.
Ah man, it's been so crazy lately. I've been so insecure about everything that I didn't think I would survive the week. Thank god it's friday.
Today philosophy class was just great, my friends and I argued so much that the teacher was afraid that we would end up having a fist fight, but it was awesome. Just thinking about extreme situations makes you nervous and get all crazy. It's cool though.
It's so freaking coooold, I think I'm going to die.
And I already forgot everything I was going to say.

Tuesday, 5 May 2009

-We're poor. My mum only has 9$ and it's not enough to pay the flat rent.
-Oh, I think my parents have like.. a thousand!
-Well your parents could lend my mum some money.
-No, because we're rebuilding the new house and it has two bathrooms so they have to buy two toilets, two sinks, to baths, so that's a lot of money that they have to spend.

An epic conversation I once had with a friend when we were 6 years old, me being the one insisting on the toilets.
I don't know why I remembered that but it made me lol.

Got fucked this morning. Who cares about all those things that ~I didn't know?

Saturday, 2 May 2009

This is by far the most interesting thing you'll ever read in your entire life.
Because my life is awesome...yeah.
I just married Banana, once again.