ms. termanley

all i remember are bad jokes, rowdy kids, and turkies (sp?)

i'm not sure i want to think about it anymore

i am a hipster

tiff you are awesome. your previous post has inspired me to do a post of my own. i know that very few people will read this, but as long as you are one of them i guess i'll do this :)

my school is great. i have made tons of new friends as well as a few enemies...oh my i just thought of the thinger from the social network film - something about "you dont get to 100 million friends without making a few enemies"...thing is i haven't quite made 100 million friends yet but you know i'm working on it :P people at my school like to call me a try-hard...i am both flattered and embarassed.

i am glad to see that tiff's life is great as well. i mean, once i leave someone's life, they tend to enjoy life a LOT less. ;)

i too have become maturer and awesomer. i'm sure you would love me if you knew me.

i have some things i need to plug: (this wont make any sense unless you are me or you talk to me a lot. it might make sense if you're a stalker, but i've covered my tracks pretty well)
[removed as of May 1, 2013]

also asimov is an excellent writer. so is koushun takami.

nikita is the greatest TV show I have ever seen. it better be renewed for another season. the hunger games is the most overhyped book i have ever read. harry potter is, well...harry potter.

yeah thats about it i guess :) will probably be posting regularly now that i know for sure no one's reading this :3

One More Thing

I forgot to mention it but...

Mr. Manley retired. ;^;

He was in rehab sometime last year, I'm guessing for physical injury or something. Not even the teachers know; only the new principal knows.

All they know is that he started looking a bit sick, and then was hospitalized, went to rehab, and then retired.

We'll never see him again...oh, the depression.

But maybe, he did get that note Kathy and I wrote for him when we visited Thorn Lodge last year. After all, the principal did promise to give it to him next time she visited him at the hospital.

- crossing my fingers -

Nothing Much

High school! High school! High school!


It's kind of exciting, really. The first year of high school is less than 2 months away from over. Wow. How old is this blog now? Almost 5 years?

Hm...have I been productive this year? Worked as hard as I could? Tried my best in everything?

Probably not. Most likely not. I've developed a habit of procrastination...ugh.

Anyway, I just remembered blogs still existed, and so, since everyone's forgotten of their existence, I'll just use the site to write occasional updates that I can look back at.

Woodlands is cool. I love it actually. I love how asians dominate the school population, I love the music room, and I love the people. High school is way more fun than middle school or elementary school was.

A lot's changed between last year and now. I've grown up a lot and matured, become more social, make a bigger effort to be friendly, and I guess I kind of care about my looks a little bit more. But hey, that's life. Things that didn't matter before suddenly constantly occupy your thoughts.

Other things? Um...pink isn't my favourite colour anymore (lolz), piano's become a serious commitment rather than just a dedication, I started saying 'crap' and occasionally other...words..., and I stopped with the pigtails.

Ah....reminiscing.

Grade 9 is/was the bomb. It's definitely been my favourite school year so far.

New friends = <3
Old friends....Kathyyyyyy = <333333

Miss you so much. D: WHY DID YOU HAVE TO MOVE?! But hey, you're happy so whatever, have fun with your stalking. ;D

Turkey Kids. (Y)