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most embarrassing day of my life. im not kidding.

Mon Nov 30, 2009, 5:39 PM
oh my god.


i spent LITERALLY all day yesterday finishing my Romoe and Juliet project. like, 10 am to 11:30 pm, and only stopping to eat, go to the bathroom, feed the cat, walk the dog (and watch 1 episode of Inuyasha).

naturally i am extremely nervous because i spent a ton of time ont this and i really want a good grade. but i am not sure i did so great...



my dad drives me to school this morning, and i put my project (portraits of both Romeo and Juliet if u don't know) in the hallway behind Mrs. Sayers classroom.


2 periods later, as i am running to bridges, i happen to glance down the hallway and think i see them both out of the bag i put them in and leaning against the wall, the bag inside out and on the ground.



later, i walk in to science 3rd period and my friend John immediately calls my name. I walk up to him and this is what he says:


"Mrs. Sayers showed us your pictures."


"......oh...my...GOD!!! SHE DID?!?!?!?"

"Yeah. she was talking about how they were really awesome and stuff."


i drop my backpack, fall down into my chair, and pinch the bridge of my nose. and i kept saying "holy shit.." over and over.



I'm alright if some one compliments me face-to-face, but i ABSOLUTELY CANNOT STANT IT when someone announces it to the whole class.

it's one of the few things in the world that can embarass me.



afterwards, I saw Mary in the halls and she told me the exact same story. UGGGG!!!!

....

and then something really wierd happened.

when class starts, everyone is talking, and Mrs. Sayers is up at the front of the room. i hear her say my name. i turn around and sya "yes, Mrs. Sayers?" ...

and then she just stares at me.

"umm... Mrs. Sayers????"

then she says

"good job on your project, sweetheart."


and EVERYONE in the class looks at me and asks

"where is it?"
"do you have it?"
"can we see it?"



so i got lots of compliments on my painting skills. when i looed at them again then they seemed worse than last night. maybe its because i was so tired......

  • Mood: Emotional
  • Listening to: Pearl Jam
  • Reading: West with the Night - Beryl Markham
  • Watching: Bleach
  • Eating: gum...

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:iconsandrakutolah:
You know who I like correct?

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Droplets of Sorrow, I beckon thee.
I'm the yin and the yang but not the balance.
:iconcypress213:
?????

huh???

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Whistler argued that the work had no theme. He tried to erase emotional response by renaming the work "Arrangement in Grey and Black," but it was too late. Everybody knew it was a painting of his mom.
:iconsandrakutolah:
Do you? Just a question.

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happy happy cows aren't happy with slaughter houses :music: :pokeball: :earth: :sheepish::moo:
Droplets of Sorrow, I beckon thee.
I'm the yin and the yang but not the balance.
:iconsandrakutolah:
Okay

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happy happy cows aren't happy with slaughter houses :music: :pokeball: :earth: :sheepish::moo:
Droplets of Sorrow, I beckon thee.
I'm the yin and the yang but not the balance.
:iconsandrakutolah:
Post the picture that you drew on the bus of me at the window. Except this time add on to it. Draw me upside-down like what I did today. XP

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happy happy cows aren't happy with slaughter houses :music: :pokeball: :earth: :sheepish::moo:
Droplets of Sorrow, I beckon thee.
I'm the yin and the yang but not the balance.
:iconsashimi-desu:
hey kai******~it's J.O.
i have devianART now~ = =++

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Sashimi-desu 到此一遊
:iconcypress213:
:stfu:

TOOK U LONG ENOUGH!!!!!

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"Red and White for blood cells, Red and White for wine.
They could be the whole damn spectrum if you'd just let them, Lord it's such a crime."
:iconsashimi-desu:
= 3 =

well, i have it now~~~

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Sashimi-desu 到此一遊
:iconcageyjay:
Again, thank you so much for your critique on "Dining Spider," and also, thank you for adding it to your favorites. I'll adjust it as soon as I can.

You're the best!

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...and then wash your mouth out with soap.

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