WOW! Today was such a long day! (And yet, it hasn't finished!)
We did some inportant random (hehe) stuff at MathS (see, Palmerita?), and then the same at Biology, and then came the most important moment of the day: when I saw the specfial guy, as Palmerita calls him, the 'dream lover'. The funny thing is that we are studying the brain and all that stuff in Biology, and the teacher was talking about stressful events, for example, being robbed or seeing the one you like (in my case, I have to explain this, it would be the one I'm totally and deeply in love with), which make your pulse go super fast, your muth be dry, make you wanna pee and poo at the same tame and make you breathe faster. While she spoke, all of these things happened to me, for it was just an hour, half an hour, fifteen, ten minutes (watching carefully the clock) till I saw the special guy, the 'dream lover'. And I saw him, and I enjoyed a lot being with him (I'm gonna expand on this later).
After school, I was going to walk with Palmerita, and I was asking her if she hadn't seen the huge smile on my face, there due to my happines in regards to him, when I turned around quickly and saw he was there. I'm not a 'face blusher', and I'm quite proud of myself because I handled it very well and, I think, didn't give myself away.
Well, it was a very nice day... = ) But I gotta rush, Lollie's waiting for me at her house, with dinner ready, 'cause I'm gonna sleep over at her house and I'm gonna go with her to the PET, an exam she's setting for tomorrow. I'm a bit excited! (Not clear if I'm excited or a bit scared...)
Friday, November 21, 2008
Thursday, November 20, 2008
Yesterday, mum and I were having tea (actually, cup of coffee with three cookies for her and bowl of cereals for me) and I felt like writing. So I wrote the following statement and she told me something about her day. Also, I wrote about mine. Here we go:
Today was great.
Mum: I met my aunt at the supermarket and we saw three kids of your school. They were from the eleventh grade, and were buying some stuff to eat; I heard they were looking for chocolate pyramids.
Mk>Jz: I discovered our teacher, Elín, wasn't going to come today as soon as the bell rang; I wasn't surprised, though, because she had already told me she wasn't going to come today, for she's so sick of my freakin' class (I understand her pretty well, my classmates are complete jerks and hurt people all the time). However, I expected her to be at school, as she had asked me to bring a DVD ('Juno') for us to watch in the class. I wasn't that disappointed: we got to watch 'The Simpsons' with our adorable Palmerita and then a bit of 'Juno'.
We also performed succesfully 'Hairspray', even though Fleur had some problems with the CD player, which weren't her fault. When we finished, I was still wearing my costume (which includes make-up), and, as we aren´t allowed to wear make-up at school, I decided to leave my make-up on, answering with a "Oh, you're right, I hadn't realised I still had my make-up on..." if somebody told me to go wash my face. After all, I wasn't going to waste a great opportunity to let the special guy see me with make-up...
He saw me, and I dunno (Hehe, right?) what he thought, for he always looks at me in that super sweet and special way. Dear Lord, how I love his eyes! How I love his deep gaze, it dazzles me! His black, deep eyes look at me in a special unforgettable way, as though he were looking through me and telling me my feelings are understood and corresponded... However, I can't stand looking at him for more than five second, for I feel my eyes give me away...
GOD, I'M SO IN LOVE WITH HIM!
And to think that I just have one more week with him before Summer holidays... = ( That's so discouraging! I guess that, to make things change, I have to tell him something about what I feel, but I don't wanna harm him, for he's engaged and seems in such a deep love with LucyM... By the way, hou much I'm jealous of that girl! She can't possibly love him as much as I do... And I need him so desperately much! = (
Today was great.
Mum: I met my aunt at the supermarket and we saw three kids of your school. They were from the eleventh grade, and were buying some stuff to eat; I heard they were looking for chocolate pyramids.
Mk>Jz: I discovered our teacher, Elín, wasn't going to come today as soon as the bell rang; I wasn't surprised, though, because she had already told me she wasn't going to come today, for she's so sick of my freakin' class (I understand her pretty well, my classmates are complete jerks and hurt people all the time). However, I expected her to be at school, as she had asked me to bring a DVD ('Juno') for us to watch in the class. I wasn't that disappointed: we got to watch 'The Simpsons' with our adorable Palmerita and then a bit of 'Juno'.
We also performed succesfully 'Hairspray', even though Fleur had some problems with the CD player, which weren't her fault. When we finished, I was still wearing my costume (which includes make-up), and, as we aren´t allowed to wear make-up at school, I decided to leave my make-up on, answering with a "Oh, you're right, I hadn't realised I still had my make-up on..." if somebody told me to go wash my face. After all, I wasn't going to waste a great opportunity to let the special guy see me with make-up...
He saw me, and I dunno (Hehe, right?) what he thought, for he always looks at me in that super sweet and special way. Dear Lord, how I love his eyes! How I love his deep gaze, it dazzles me! His black, deep eyes look at me in a special unforgettable way, as though he were looking through me and telling me my feelings are understood and corresponded... However, I can't stand looking at him for more than five second, for I feel my eyes give me away...
GOD, I'M SO IN LOVE WITH HIM!
And to think that I just have one more week with him before Summer holidays... = ( That's so discouraging! I guess that, to make things change, I have to tell him something about what I feel, but I don't wanna harm him, for he's engaged and seems in such a deep love with LucyM... By the way, hou much I'm jealous of that girl! She can't possibly love him as much as I do... And I need him so desperately much! = (
Tuesday, November 18, 2008
Preparing after long tiring day...
It's 22:37 now, in Argentina, and I'm preparing to go to bed after a super long day.
I had to put up with five super tiring hours at school, and the two more of PE (subject which I hate). For I have a HUGE waist ache, I couldn't do much of the class, so the teacher was a bit angry at me. If only she knew how I feel about not being able to move! (This forbids me practising Jazz Dance, which is my life, and it doesn't even let me lie in peace...).
After that, I got together with my granny, who took me to the doctor, and we showed him the radiographs of my spine and knees. He said some stupid stuff about me not starting Jazz Dance teacher training because it might be harmful to my body, and blah blah blah. I refuse not to do my Jazz Dance teacher training, I've been looking forward to it for so much time, and I have suffered so much for not doing it yet! But the good news is that he told me I just have to do this "RGP" excercises to help my posture, that I can keep on dancing and excercising now. That is so encouraging that when I got home I couldn't help dancing! I had gone to my Dance classes just to watch and learn the choreographies by heart, not by dancing, and I was dying to dance them!
So tomorrow I'm gonna take a small pill the doctor told me to take and I'm gonna star the show at my school, we're doing 'Hairspray', and I play the role of Tracy, the fat girl...
So I guess I should be going now, as I have so many stuff to prepare for tomorrow... I have to prepare my clothes, my make-up, the things I gotta take to school... (BTW, I'm looking forward to let this gut see me with make-up, for we aren't allowed to wear it for school, but tomorrow I will...) ; )
I had to put up with five super tiring hours at school, and the two more of PE (subject which I hate). For I have a HUGE waist ache, I couldn't do much of the class, so the teacher was a bit angry at me. If only she knew how I feel about not being able to move! (This forbids me practising Jazz Dance, which is my life, and it doesn't even let me lie in peace...).
After that, I got together with my granny, who took me to the doctor, and we showed him the radiographs of my spine and knees. He said some stupid stuff about me not starting Jazz Dance teacher training because it might be harmful to my body, and blah blah blah. I refuse not to do my Jazz Dance teacher training, I've been looking forward to it for so much time, and I have suffered so much for not doing it yet! But the good news is that he told me I just have to do this "RGP" excercises to help my posture, that I can keep on dancing and excercising now. That is so encouraging that when I got home I couldn't help dancing! I had gone to my Dance classes just to watch and learn the choreographies by heart, not by dancing, and I was dying to dance them!
So tomorrow I'm gonna take a small pill the doctor told me to take and I'm gonna star the show at my school, we're doing 'Hairspray', and I play the role of Tracy, the fat girl...
So I guess I should be going now, as I have so many stuff to prepare for tomorrow... I have to prepare my clothes, my make-up, the things I gotta take to school... (BTW, I'm looking forward to let this gut see me with make-up, for we aren't allowed to wear it for school, but tomorrow I will...) ; )
Welcome!
Third blog! Isn't it crazy, the speed you can create new blogs? It's so easy and quick! (Let's stop with this, this must definetely sound like an ad...)
Well, this blog will be like a day-by-day Diary of my life, I'm not sure if I'll be able to write everyday, but I'l try to write as frequently as posisible.
This'll be the shortest blog entry I've written so far, so I just have to say:
Welcome!
Well, this blog will be like a day-by-day Diary of my life, I'm not sure if I'll be able to write everyday, but I'l try to write as frequently as posisible.
This'll be the shortest blog entry I've written so far, so I just have to say:
Welcome!
Subscribe to:
Posts (Atom)
