smile for me. (:

starting from last thursday mr. fessenden started calling me the "blonde kwan." -_-

what is that supposed to mean, blog? @_@

jc just said it means that i'm ditzy.

according to the webster dictionary it means: eccentric or scatterbrained.

i'm not scatterbrained. -_-

i may have scattered braincells--but my brain is in one piece, thank you very much. @_@

or else i'm an airhead: 1) an area of hostile or enemy-controlled territory secured by paratroops or air-assault forces. 2) a silly, rather unintelligent person.

-_- i'm not an area of hostile air-assault forces.

!! so i presume he's calling me: STUPID!

*shriek* what a degradation! a disgrace. ._. in front of EVERYONE in track. and PHYSICS too. -_-

*sob* i can't face any of them now. -_-

i didn't even go to track today because i feel so thoroughly humiliated. @_@

i always try really hard not to be late to track.

and when i am, i try to sneak in through the long way so that mr. fessenden won't knoe i'm late. except people like jc and daryl start yelling horrendously loud: evangeline is late!!

and pretty soon everyone chants in and points at me. -_-

and so mr. fessenden always thinks that i'm late to track. but i'm not. besides, i don't TRY to be late.

right after fifth period, i walk really fast and skip down the stairs. and i even talk fast--just to save time you knoe.

entering the locker room--it's jam-packed by girls everywhere. -_- and the bathroom line is so long. like this: .............. (that's usually the amount of people in line).

and there would be nice people who stop to talk to me. and i talk to them too.

or sometimes i would have to stay after class to talk to my teacher. or run to the office to talk to my counselor. or i would have to run an errand for christina.

that's why i'm late!!

but i'm not always late: i wasn't late to track last last monday and tuesday and wednesday AND thursday. !! AND last monday and tuesday and thursday. (there were track meets on wednesday and friday, blog.)

so there. -_-

on a brighter note, we finally got a new doorbell today! (after nine months of not having one.)

yay. (: now you guys can come to our house without having to bang on the windows. and ring the doorbell all you like.

next time our doorbell breaks, someone should buy us a doorbell since doorbells are for "outside" people--not for the people living inside the house. (: