Saturday, August 26, 2006
I made is through the first week of school, but it was definitley tough, and I suppose that the work load is not going to get any easier. But to celebrate my survival, as well as my friends'...back to school party! Wewt. It was so much fun, a lot better than the one two years ago, like 400X better. Almost everyone showed up but Laura, and Jesus couldn't come, which was very sad. For a while we played some extreme volly ball, then we ate some food, played more volly ball, etc. I don't really remember how many times the ball went over a fence. Well, it got too dark to see, so eventually, we all just started talking and such. But there were like, three individual make out parties. Yeah, you guys need to stop that, it's gross, and rude. Come join the rest of us and be social instead of going off by yourselves. Caitlin and Landon at least came back though, so they were only half as bad. But no more! Icky! The rest of us formed gossip circles, two of them, I kept migrating back and forth, since I couldn't comment on George too much. One of the freshman ended up missing (not from the party), we didn't find him till after people left though. Stupid Duffy. Well, I took some pictures while it was still light out, here they are: 
Sangkuk rolling on the gound, I'm not really sure what happened here.
Ben and Alex. Ben's doing some weird "Sup." thing with his neck
Jared, Ryan and Danielle
Kah-may-ah-may-ha!
Hehe, aww. Caitlin and Landon
And one, two, thee and four, step pawdashaw.
The gang
OOOOOOOOO! Lol.
Flutes + Sharon. Well, there you go. I have a butt load of homework to do, so I'll ttyl. Bye. LE
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10:11 PM
Wednesday, August 23, 2006
That *points to title* is my catch phrase, signature saying, what ev. Today was not a bad day, mieux bien que hier (better than yesterday), 'cause yesterday I had one of those migrane headaches, right during band. So I had to sit out for like half of rehersal cuz it was either that or throw up on the field. No brainer question right? Anyways, today was block day, had english, Mrs. Hilgers is crazy, but awesome, then french. I have to say, Mrs. Henningson knows a lot more French than I thought she did. She's no Mrs. Eggleston for sure, but not bad. The only thing I'm worried about is the discussion stuff, since I know little everyday French. Fith I have off, of course. Mariah and I got very bored, so we walked to Sonic. We had to walk past da Hill, and it was very gross. Later on some dude yelled out of his pick up "YEAH!" at us. It was amusing. The lady taking our order was kinda slow. I had to repeat "Hot Fudge Brownie Blast" like three times, and Mariah's drink more times than that. Then we walked back and played cards in the band room for a while. (Ooh! Speaking of which, I have a hobbie now. A collection hobby. But it's nothing lame, I have decided that I collect card decks. Cuz I get a new one when I go places, I have one from Hawaii, New York and Now Seattle. I also have one from Grand Lake too, even though it's not a special deck or anything. Thought you would like to know.) Then was lunch, lol, it was funny. I guess. Bannnnd....Uh...Well, I just hate not knowing where I go for 4 sets. I know where the group goes, but I'm not sure whre I go. People were talking too much though. And I realized I'm the only first flute on one half of the field, the other 4 are right next to each other. Tory took this rather offensivley for some reason, and snapped "That doesn't mean your better." I didn't mean that comment of mine to go that direction at all, and I didn't say anything like that. I just made a statement is all. But yes.
After school, I came home watched some TV and mowed the lawn. Ate pizza. I need to clean my room...Yeah, well, I guess that's all really. Please! Remember to call me! I'm so serious!
Ellie spilt her mind at:
10:00 PM
Monday, August 21, 2006
Summer is over, and classes are about to begin. But fear not! This year we embark as expirianced shophomores, and not frightened freshman. We are no longer the scared, lonley kids from other schools, we have developed our place in the social standings of high school. Woot!
Ok, enough of the cheesy stuff, lol. I survived the journey to Seattle, and it wasn't so bad. The wedding was nice, but I got kinda sick of people saying "Oh, it's been so long since I've seen you! You wouldn't remember, though." But it was them that didn't remember, I guess the last time we had all been together was at my grandma's funeral two years ago. But I guess I'm the only one who remembers my other cousins weddings, where everyone went to Kansas. Oh well. Yesterday my dad and I did all of the touristy things, like we went to the Space Needle,-the big pointy tower thing you see in pictures, but my sister had no idea what it was. She is very uncultured, but at least she knows where the Eiffle Tower is.- my dad was almost hit by a car, and I couldn't find any cool crap to buy. We went to this market called Pikes Place Market that was about 5 stories big-the shops were underground. There was this one fish stand that was really cool. There was a counter with about 5 guys standing behind it, then at the otherside of this gap that was about 5 feet wide, were all these cases filled with ice with fresh fish on top. You told one of the 2 guys in front, they grabbed your fish, sang some sailory chant or whatever, and then threw your fish up to the dudes behind the counter! It was so fun to watch.
Today I had to go to l'hopital. Guh. I guess it wasn't too too bad, but it still sucked, a lot. I'm not gonna go into it.
L'esquela starts tomorrow, joy. I need to figure out where all my classes are, XD. But I am really excited about seeing everyone. And since it's back to school, there is a back to school party. I need ppl to respond to that, please. But not here, give me a call, ok? Cuz I can't garuntee I'll check this thing, or get online at all, you really need to call, or tell me directly at school, I'm not kidding!!
K, well, c all of u tomorrow!
LE
Ellie spilt her mind at:
9:16 PM
Wednesday, August 16, 2006
So yesterday I registered for school, got my schedual and everything. It looks like this:
1. Hon. English
2. AP History
3. French 4
4. Hon. Biology
5. Off (This is the best off hour ever!)
6. Alg. 2/ Trig.
7. Band
Seminar teacher: Mrs. A.!
Yes, that is my schedual. I guess I will see all of you next Tuesday.
Well, I guess the next biggest thing in my life is that I'm going to Seattle on Friday, and coming back Sunday night. And to be honest, I am kinda nervous about it. Even after 9/11 I was never all that freaked out about flying, didn't really think twice about it. But seeing as it's only been like a week since they figured out that whole terroist plot to blow up all of those planes, I really don't want to go. Everyone says "Oh, you'll be fine." Honestly though, it doesn't make me feel any better, because how on earth can someone prove that. And just after I realized that it is possible someone would do that, I just kinda realized how easy it would be. Seriously, just sitting on my couch, I was able to think of at least 3 different ways you could hijack or blow up and airplane. And one of them no one could ever suspect it. So it's pretty freaky. I just wanna get there and get back. End of story. Even though I don't want to go in the first place right now.
LE
Ellie spilt her mind at:
9:20 PM
Thursday, August 10, 2006
So no one ever uses email anymore except to send you forwards you've already gotten, but they've either changed some of the words, or the color and size of the words, or the pictures in the email. My computer is so full of viruses just because I open every forward I get. That's probably because I never get real emails, I just IM people. And my e-buddies stopped emailing me a long time ago. But this is an email I got from Sharon, and I thought it was pretty funny, so here it is, I'm not gonna waste your time and make you open it thru an email:
*FAKE FRiENDS: Never ask for food.
*REAl FRiENDS: are the reason you have no food.
*FAKE FRiENDS: Call your parents Mr/Mrs
*REAl FRiENDS: Call your parents DAD/MOM
*FAKE FRiENDS: bail you out of jail and tell you what you did was wrong.
*REAl FRiENDS: Would sit next to you sayin "Damn ... we fucked up ... but that shit was fun!"
*FAKE FRiENDS: never seen you cry.
*REAl FRiENDS: cry with you
*FAKE FRiENDS: Borrow your stuff for a few days then give it back.
*REAl FRiENDS: keep your shit so long they forget its yours.
*FAKE FRiENDS: know a few things about you.
*REAl FRiENDS: Could write a book about you with direct quotes from you.
*FAKE FRiENDS: Will leave you behind if that is what the crowd is doing.
*REAl FRiENDS: Will kick the whole crowds ass that left you.
*FAKE FRiENDS: Would knock on your front door.
*REAl FRiENDS: Walk right in and say "I'M HOME!"
*FAKE FRiENDS: Are for awhile.
*REAl FRiENDS: Are for life.
*FAKE FRiENDS: Will take your drink away when they think you've had enough.
*REAl FRiENDS: Will look at you stumbling all over the place and say "Bitch drink the rest of that you know we don't waste shit."
*FAKE FRiENDS: will talk shit to the person who talks shit about you.
*REAl FRiENDS: Will knock them the fuck out
*FAKE FRiENDS: Would ignore this
*REAl FRiENDS: Will send this to all there real friends and hope to get it back
Hehe, so yea, it's pretty true. Although, I have to admitt, I fall under the "fake friend" category as well as the "real friends" one. Oh well, I guess I have to work on forcing my friends to drink, lol. Hmm, well I thought you should all read that, cuz it's cute.
Today was the forth day of band camp. It is actually getting easier, yesterday was the hardest day so far. Tomorrow I think we are doing drill downs. Yay. I'm not bad at them, the reason I got out of the one yesterday was cuz I was so no paying attention. I didn't get caught till the very end when I almost ran into the judge person. But I like them, I don't understand why people hate them so much. But what I think is unfair, is when people are diciplined enough that they do the 20 sit ups/push ups that they are supposed to, but other people just walk to the other side of the line and act like they did it. That pisses me off. *coughcough*
My eyes itch sooo freaking bad right now, I don't know why. I think it's allergies, which sucks because that means I just developed them. *pout* I went bowling with Mitch, Jared, and Trevor tonight, and it [the itching] wasn't so bad till we went outside and stuff. Well, that was my day, bye!
LE
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9:51 PM
Monday, August 07, 2006
So you know what I realized today? People just don't get me. I have friends, groups to hang out in, yes. But I don't have that one particular group that I can always be found in, where it's a group of best freinds who do everything together. I mean everything. I travel around between 4 or 5 groups. It's hard to detirmine just how many it is, because I have wanderer friends who "belong" in maybe 2-3 groups. So those wanderers create new groups of their own. I suppose it can be nice, moving around and around, you get sick of one particular person in one clique, you just go over to the other one. But I don't fit in very snuggly in any of them. I get along best with Hayley and Sharon's group I guess, but I don't like hanging out with all girls all of the time, too much drama, and a lot of them don't think the same things are funny that I do. I mean, hell, I think a tapped-up taco in a toilet is downright hilarious, but not all of them see eye to eye with me on that. But then again, I can't hang out with all (ALL) boys everyday. I've already suffered enough brain damage from doing that too much. Naw, I'm just kidding. Hanging out with all guys is a riot, I like making stuff blow up (mostly food products) and rolling around in the grass and getting dirty. I like sports too, they are lots of fun, 'specially snowboarding. Hell yeah! But, the truth is, I'm not one of the guys. Half the time I wish I was, I mean, it's exactly like Sangkuk pointed out. I don't get pulled into snowball fights, or punching wars, nor do I get stuff thrown at me, because I'm the girl. I guess people assume I'd get mad or what ever, but I really wouldn't. Most of the time I'm either the one filming the guys doing stupid stuff that I want to do, or just standing on the edge waiting for someone to do something to me like throw a rock at my head, I don't know. And it does no good to start it first, if I threw a rock at one of them, it's not like they would return the thing.
Of course that's not a good example, no one in their right mind would want a rock hurled by Trevor or Mitch to hit them, but still. That's how I feel. So I guess I'm just kind of a gypsy, but at least I do I have friends, lol. But *ahem* you guys should think about what I just said.
Thought's in my head:
(I realize that when you read these, it could sound sooooo gross, but I assure you, it's nothing like that, I give you my word! So yeah, so don't be thrown off by the "on"s and "in"s, I read over this and thought I should just let you know, it's not all gross, lol.)
1. Throwing rocks at my window, then on the moonlit porch.
2. In the mountains with no one around.
3. With the snow falling.
4. With the rain falling.
5. On a hill, watching the sun set
6. Coming home, someone is waiting by the front door, so I go up to them.
7. I am ranting, then not-so-rudely interrupted
There are more, but hard to explain with out first telling you what the hell I am talking about. Now scroll down and read the reason for those random thoughts.
Now let's analyze the thoughts inside Ellie's head ^_^ Even though I prefer to hang out in a group of at least mostly guys, I still have all of those girly thoughts. Well, this summer I did lot's of daydreaming, lol, and what I cam up with: the best ways to be kissed. Haha, the best part is, they are all fantasies, as I have never been kissed, lmao. (But Colin Chambers spit in my face, on purpose, today but that is as far from romantic as one can get, I screamed, literally screamed. I don't scream, I screech sometimes, but never scream like I did. It was sooooo gross, so Trevor threw pinecones at him cuz I have no aim and Trevor can throw harder.) So you all just read that list not knowing what it meant, so basically, I made you read it cuz u were curious to know what it meant. ^_^ I is smart. Lol, well, now you know that side of me a little better.
Hmm, yes well, this was a very long post. Good night.
LE
Ellie spilt her mind at:
8:39 PM
Saturday, August 05, 2006
Ok, so it's been a week, and thankfully no creepy Kenny guy called me, and since he passed the 3-day-wait-to-not-seem-desperate-...thing, I don't he will. So I'll just get on to me. I have not been on the computer all week, because one it heats up my room too much, and two I was really uber sick. Like, my dad wanted to take me to the hospital sick, but I refused. Yup, I had what I got last June, some damn kidney infection. So now I have to go to Children's and get a bunch of blood tests and stuff, to make sure I'm normal, well, you know what I mean, lol. I don't want to, I'm afraid it will be overnight, and if nothing too serious come up, my parents would go home for the night. But I'm not jokeing, I really don't want to be alone in a hospital all night long, so some of you should come and see me if it comes to that, cuz I will serious go insane. I'm not going to say "night" anymore in this paragraph starrrrrting....now! So I don't know what's going to happen exactly, but I am a little nervous, especially after watching this thing on TLC about 99 most unusual surgical mistakes, so I really don't want surgery, I don't think that will be necessary, but still...I'd rather not have a knife left in me after close up or something.
Ahem, yes, well...enough about that. On Wed., Hannah came back, yuck. Already she's taking my stuff!! And all I hear about is Francenspain, francenspain. Gah! Wow, you would think that after a week I'd have more stuff to talk about, but I really don't. Marching band starts on Mon, woo hoo? Guess I'm gonna go now since there is nothing left to say...bye.
LE
PS. who thinks I should have that party again. it was TWO years ago...
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9:22 PM