My keyboarding teacher did bring in some chocolate brownies (no nuts), and white chocolate chip cookie bars AND milk! She's really great and all the sweets were wonderful.
Nothing new in life, SAT prep class, I'm getting slighty better. On this test I only got a couple wrong and most of the ones that I thought I didn't know how to do I did well on!!! YAY!
This is kinda old news, but I got a new cousin! Just visited my aunt in the hospital. Braden Matthew Wu. He was tiny, of course Erin was there and she was running around like a mad women. One of the few times I've seen her actually be active, I usually see her when she's getting up from her nap and she's all groggy and grumpy. I guess she's been doing okay with the new baby, but of course it's only been two days, LoL. Everyone's healthy so that's good. :D
So I haven't seen him since, I may see him tonight because they MIGHT becoming over. I haven't seen any of them since that night, we had planned 2 b-day celebrations for her, but neither of them have worked out, tonight's the third and we don't even know if they're gonna come. It all depends on the new kid.
Sunday, April 28, 2002
Friday, April 19, 2002
Wow I'm growing up.
On Thrusday I'm went to a little SAT Prep class. I hate those thing, I was horrified, there were only 2 other people there and both guys. Nick and Nic. Oh boy, did I ever feel left out. Nic had taken the actual SAT and Nick had taken the PSAT. Me? I hadn't taken anything. After I got over the dread of being in Mr. Lebe's room I had the dread of feeling stupid, uck. I'm just not good at taking those things, that's why I'm taking the class. AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH *insert larger scream here*
Verbal prep was suppose to start today. Suppose to.
I went to the teacher's class and she was there, but there was no one else, so I just signed up and she told me to come back next class and we'd start then. So that was fine because I got a note earlier today saying that Mom would be home at 3:30, so I called at 3:25 (front of school packed) and left a message. I wait (front of a few less people). and wait (front of school slightly starting to thin). and wait (front of school thinning dramatically). and wait(front of school =5 people). and wait(front of school=3 counting me). and you get the idea. I wait until 3:45 and I call again. I wait. and at about 4, Jamie finally calls me back saying that she's going to pick me up (front of school =me. only.). So I was getting slightly nervous, only me. That was quite creepy. Jamie finally comes at what seems like another hour but is really 20 minutes which is long enough. It turns out Mom was sleeping and didn't hear the phone nor get either of the messages. I know I don't usually appreciate Jamie, and some times she's a jackass, but most of the time she's willing to give me rides and that's very cool. (Quote me on that now because I will probably never say that ever. ever. ever. again)
A couple of days ago, Mom took Grandpa to the doctors and he wasn't doing too well. His heart is getting weaker because he's getting older and because of that there is some fluid getting into his lungs. It was a pretty big thing because Wednesday he went to the hospital to get the fluid out. I got the word that today he's doing much better, they gave him some medicine which helped him get the fluid out so he's feeling much better. That's good because something happened where my grandpa forgot to bring his medicine to the first Dr. appointment and he somehow blamed my grandma and in her religon the husband is always right. I can't say that I agree, but it's what she believes, that also lead to an argument between her and my mother a couple of weeks ago. My grandma thinks that because she didn't pray grandpa was getting sick and he was yelling at her. My mom strongly disagrees with that and Mom started to lose her temper with grandma which, got them into a fight, which left my mom veeeery stressed, as if she wasn't enough already. I feel so bad for Mom, she has stress at work and she definantly has stress with grandma and with grandpa now in the hospital. Plus she doesn't get much sleep normally. She handles it so well, I look up to her for that.
I have had a massively busy week. Me being me I sleep at usually 9:30 or 10:00. On Wednesday I went to a Sharks game, first playoff game for them against the Phoenix Coyotes. In which they won 2-1!!! Great job Sharks! Although I was really tired because I didn't get home until 11:45. Then on Thursday I went to the school play because it was half off that day. I also had that SAT prep class on Thursday, so I got home at like 5:15, and the left to go to the play at 7:00. The play was three hours and didn't start until 10:45, Tiffany's dad took the long way home and I didn't get home until 11:00. I usually sleep at 10 at the max, my body was not used to working over time, this weekend couldn't come any sooner. I definantly need some rest.
Today I was in keyboarding class when my teacher calls me over. She tells me that she notices that I do some extra work around the class and I make an extra effort to help out. I thank her and I figured that was it and said thanks for noticing. Then she tells me that she wants to make me some thing for doing that! HOW SWEET OF HER! So she asked me what kind of cookies I liked and I told her anything without nuts. So she's going to bake me and my friend Stella some browies without nuts for just turing off the monitors in the class. It's really not that strenious of a job, you just push the buttons! And once again me being me, I LIKE pushing the buttons! I don't think I've had such a personal teacher since elementary school, that cared and would bake stuff for her students! I'm still mazed and that happened this morning! That was definantly a highlight of the day.
On Thrusday I'm went to a little SAT Prep class. I hate those thing, I was horrified, there were only 2 other people there and both guys. Nick and Nic. Oh boy, did I ever feel left out. Nic had taken the actual SAT and Nick had taken the PSAT. Me? I hadn't taken anything. After I got over the dread of being in Mr. Lebe's room I had the dread of feeling stupid, uck. I'm just not good at taking those things, that's why I'm taking the class. AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH *insert larger scream here*
Verbal prep was suppose to start today. Suppose to.
I went to the teacher's class and she was there, but there was no one else, so I just signed up and she told me to come back next class and we'd start then. So that was fine because I got a note earlier today saying that Mom would be home at 3:30, so I called at 3:25 (front of school packed) and left a message. I wait (front of a few less people). and wait (front of school slightly starting to thin). and wait (front of school thinning dramatically). and wait(front of school =5 people). and wait(front of school=3 counting me). and you get the idea. I wait until 3:45 and I call again. I wait. and at about 4, Jamie finally calls me back saying that she's going to pick me up (front of school =me. only.). So I was getting slightly nervous, only me. That was quite creepy. Jamie finally comes at what seems like another hour but is really 20 minutes which is long enough. It turns out Mom was sleeping and didn't hear the phone nor get either of the messages. I know I don't usually appreciate Jamie, and some times she's a jackass, but most of the time she's willing to give me rides and that's very cool. (Quote me on that now because I will probably never say that ever. ever. ever. again)
A couple of days ago, Mom took Grandpa to the doctors and he wasn't doing too well. His heart is getting weaker because he's getting older and because of that there is some fluid getting into his lungs. It was a pretty big thing because Wednesday he went to the hospital to get the fluid out. I got the word that today he's doing much better, they gave him some medicine which helped him get the fluid out so he's feeling much better. That's good because something happened where my grandpa forgot to bring his medicine to the first Dr. appointment and he somehow blamed my grandma and in her religon the husband is always right. I can't say that I agree, but it's what she believes, that also lead to an argument between her and my mother a couple of weeks ago. My grandma thinks that because she didn't pray grandpa was getting sick and he was yelling at her. My mom strongly disagrees with that and Mom started to lose her temper with grandma which, got them into a fight, which left my mom veeeery stressed, as if she wasn't enough already. I feel so bad for Mom, she has stress at work and she definantly has stress with grandma and with grandpa now in the hospital. Plus she doesn't get much sleep normally. She handles it so well, I look up to her for that.
I have had a massively busy week. Me being me I sleep at usually 9:30 or 10:00. On Wednesday I went to a Sharks game, first playoff game for them against the Phoenix Coyotes. In which they won 2-1!!! Great job Sharks! Although I was really tired because I didn't get home until 11:45. Then on Thursday I went to the school play because it was half off that day. I also had that SAT prep class on Thursday, so I got home at like 5:15, and the left to go to the play at 7:00. The play was three hours and didn't start until 10:45, Tiffany's dad took the long way home and I didn't get home until 11:00. I usually sleep at 10 at the max, my body was not used to working over time, this weekend couldn't come any sooner. I definantly need some rest.
Today I was in keyboarding class when my teacher calls me over. She tells me that she notices that I do some extra work around the class and I make an extra effort to help out. I thank her and I figured that was it and said thanks for noticing. Then she tells me that she wants to make me some thing for doing that! HOW SWEET OF HER! So she asked me what kind of cookies I liked and I told her anything without nuts. So she's going to bake me and my friend Stella some browies without nuts for just turing off the monitors in the class. It's really not that strenious of a job, you just push the buttons! And once again me being me, I LIKE pushing the buttons! I don't think I've had such a personal teacher since elementary school, that cared and would bake stuff for her students! I'm still mazed and that happened this morning! That was definantly a highlight of the day.
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