keeping faith...
feel so lost you know?
i need tiiiiimmmmmeeeee
monday: science project ::stayed up to 1:30 doing it:: and.. oboe...*comp comp comp!*
Tuesday: I can't believe i can't even draw a stupid pen!... it looks like... a... deformed chicken?... also SCIENCE AND GEOGRAPHY notebooks need to be organized, need to be clean, need to be prety... *ugh*
Wednesday: piano....MORE COMPETITION!.... :: good news :: i got two 95's on my piano... bad: 10 year old girl playing same song as me got a 100....*the shame!!!!* oboeoboeoboe and.... PIANO FOR SAT. and SUN.
Thursday: math- dare i saiiiy..... failling?.... i can't believe i am so bad at numbers!...i have testestestestestestestestestestest. joy. ::and i can NOT forget my... quickwrites..... more joy...*blows bubbles*::
hmm... lets see if i can memorize my poem..
T'was brillig and the slithy toves
Did gyre and gimble in the wabe
All mismy were the borogoves
and mome raths outgrabe
uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
Beware the Jabberwock my son
the jaws that bite, the claws that catch
Beware the jubjub bird and shun
the frumious bandersnatch
He took his vorpal sword in hand
long time the manxome foe he sought
So rested he by the TumTUm tree
and stood awhile in thought
And then in uffish thought he stood
the Jabberwock with eyes of flame
Came whiffling through the tulgey wood
and burbled as it came
one two on two and through and thorugh
the vorpal balde went snicker snack
and he left it dead and with its head
he went galumphing back
And has thou slain the jabberwock
come to my arms my beamish boy
oh frabjous day, Calloh Callay
he chortled in his joy
T'was brillig in the slithy toves
did gyre and gimble in the wabe
all mimsy were the borogoves
and mome raths outgrabe
w00t
that solves my prob for next tuesdai....
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