So... That Kinda Sucked.

Last Thursday was a bit weird. I pulled an all nighter, it sucked, it was the worst, I hated it... I think I'll do it again sometime. Yes, it was awful but it was kinda fun too. Specially what happened through out the day. So lets start from the top.

4:45 a.m. I fell asleep. I couldnt take it anymore, apparently. So, I just dozed off. Woke up at 6 like I never slept, like if I was in standby, it was so weird, I cannot even explain. I washed my hair to wake up a litte, had some sandwiches for breakfast and went right ahead to school. So, I got there and told a few friends about my exciting night, so they got stoked about watching me trying to stay awake. At first I was kind of awake, like a bit hyperactive, but then it all dropped. I was about to faint. I couldnt write, talk, blink, or think. It was awful, totally dreadful. I had to make an essay for my english class and had a pop quiz on my maths period. So that was awesome.

After that, around 1 or 2 p.m. in my last period of class, I literally fell asleep. Unfortunately, I had to stay until 4pm because of this thing we have to do every thursday. I got home like around 4:30 and told my brother to wake me up at 5 or 5:15 because it was his birthday and since people were coming over I had to get pretty and all. So, I fell asleep on my parents bedroom, all wrapped up in between the egyptian cotton sheets. My brother woke me up at like 5:45, som'n like that. So I freaked out cause it was super late and I didnt have enough time to get FULLY ready. Plus, I was in "stand by" again, like... If I was never asleep. Its really weird, but w.e. So, I got my hair did, and my nails done, etc, and went right to organizing the house and stuff. People started arriving at around 6:30 and it was kindof boring at first, but then it got a bit more exciting.

The party ended around 11 p.m. and I still hadnt had more than 1 hour of sleep since the day before that at 6a.m. My friends were already telling me to go sleep, that I looked like a zombie and what not... So, I followed their advice and went right to bed. As soon as my head touched the pillow I was already on my seventh dream. It was a pretty funny day. I laughed, I cried, I tripped over flat surfaces and fell on my face. It was fun, I'll probably do it again eventually.

All Nighter

Its 3:21 AM, so that means I still have 2 1/2 hours to go... Awesome. Its not like I cant sleep... I just dont want to. I dared myself to do it, just to see if I could. Well, im already this far, it would be quite dumb to give up now and just have 2 hours of sleep (cause that 1/2 hour would be me rolling around in my bed trying to get comfy). 

I've watched one movie. One awesome movie. Its called The experiment, one of my biology classmate told me about it on Tuesday, so I gave it a try. It was really good, like everything in the whole damn movie was great, the actors, the plot, the acting...it was just incredible. So, up to now my two favorite psycological thrillers in 2010 are: Inception and The Experiment. This information will do you no good, it will help you in no way, in fact your IQ just dropped 2. TEEHEE. 

Two movies I saw recently, that are totally opposites of each other, really got to me. Not in a sentimental way, its just that I wont ever forget them in my life. One being The Room. Oh my gosh, that HAS to be the worst movie ever, like, for real! It had no real plot, the acting almost made me threw up, and just the whole thing was off. It is really ridiculous. People say its dumb to say its bad because it is way to obvious and I quote "Its like hitting a mentally retarded person". I beg to differ. I mean, yes, it is stupid to write a bad review about the movie but I just had to say it because it was too damn bad. 

The other movie I saw this week was The Human Centipede. Now, I said The Room almost made me sick, this movie literally made me threw up in my mouth. It was too discusting for words. Its a good movie, but it was just gross, too gross for my taste. I'll stay with blood and guts, but not this. Its people swallowing poop. POOP. I just cant stand the sight of that. You're probably wondering why I watched the movie in the first place. I was curious. A friend of mine told me about it and I decided to watch it. I was bored, c'mon. 

Anyways, now I have to go figure out something else to do. I've watched movies, youtube videos, posted on my blog, read 100 comics and tweeted like crazy. Whats left for me to do? 

Back To Reality. Shit.

Today was my first day of school after a week off. It was totally random. People forgot how to write, how to read, and locker passwords. So, we didnt do much besides talking about all the awesome things every one except me did on the week off, and what an amazing time they had. It was a bit annoying but after I started listening to music everything disappeared.

Spanish was fine, I had it on my first period. Then Socials, I had to turn in a piece of cardboard with a bunch of information I didnt learn. After that Mathematics, now that subject is always about the gossip, sadly. Its just because we have a very nosy teacher. Then we had recess, I ate two bags of chips and then Peace & Democracy. Since we've done nothing this bimester, he decided tu give us some homework and get the grade out of that, its in pairs so we didnt argue with his choice. ICT as my 5 period subject isnt so bad, except for the fact that the AC was broken. Lunch, then Biology. Its a pretty cool subject, I like to think, but its because Im so naturally good at it. It runs in the family.

To break it down for you, my grades until now are:
Math. 7.4
Spanish: 7.4
Socials: 7.0
Chemestry: 7.1
Biology: 9.4
ICT: 9.9(NICE)
English & French: Dont know yet but im sure I'll ace it.

So, I have yet to find out about Physics. Is getting me worried.

My Big Box Of Stuff.

I have this box. A regular brown carton box. Were shoes used to be. I now use it as my Big Box of Stuff. Every little thing that has ever meant something to me is there and every little thing that I'd want to remember forever. From receits, to movie tickets and plastic bag from a special store, there is everything there. The idea came from a movie, I think, I saw it somewhere and thought to myself "that is AWESOME". So I decided I needed to have one. I went into my room, pulled out an old shoe box and wrote on it "private stash for teh lulz".

At first I didnt have anything to put in there. So I looked through my stuff to find old receits and stuff. I was lucky I found 3 or som'n. I was super excited at first and kept on telling my mom to find old movie tickets and plastic bags from the time we went to Argentina, or to the US. It was fun at first, but then I got tired of searching for things that might not even exist. So I decided to wait and just let things flow, so eventually I'll have things to put in. 

Months passed, I didnt even notice and my box was almost full. I was extremely happy, but at the same time worried that I might not have enough space to put my shit in (Pardon my french). Completely oblivious to the fact that the box was halfway full, I just kept on putting things inside it. Everything. Except movie tickets, I started to keep those on my wallet. Dont know why, but yeah.

I was really bored yesterday and started to think that my box was a little dull. That that brown color didnt fit the "personality" my box really had. So I took my painting brush and a couple of different colored paint and went crazy. So now the front is black and it says Big Box Of Stuff. The other sides are yellow, blue, green and another black one. Too bad I'm gonna have to get a new one soon.

FREEDOM.

*Sigh* You know that feeling you get, when the bell rings and you know that you wont have to go back to school on Monday? Yeah, that one. I felt it yesterday. It was so good. I happened to share that feeling with my classmates, and the rest of the school, since we have this week off because the bimester is over and teachers need time to fill in the grades. Funny how they all decide to test us on the last week, ALL OF THEM. Fuck that, they should've made the exams a week earlier so we would be ready.

Report Card day is on the 22nd. I'm scared 'cause I dont know if I'll pass mathematics or physics. Im sure Socials, Spanish and Biology are down, but hopefully so are the other two. I'll figure out next week when we get back to class. Plus I have a presentation for tuesday to get started with. Yes, my socials teacher left us homework for the week. We all fucking hate her. Pardon my french.