I feel like recalling this week's events starting with latest.
I feel like recalling this week's events starting with latest.
Okay, so the vips want to do a photoshoot of us as seniors. I loved the idea, because I love the idea of graduating, but now that I think about it, es un buen recuerdo. Mom agrees. When I told her, I was surprised to hear she liked it, except she faltered when I told her the pictures were only digital. And Dad is fine with it. In fact, he said, "if you want it, okay". I've never heard him say something like that!
I think he's on board because I'm going to tutor to earn money. Starting next Monday. Maybe it'll work out.
'Cause I also want my class ring.
And a Prom dress.
I'm very straightforward. I say things as I think of them, which makes them as sincere as it can get, (even if they're inappropriate). So, when I started telling the kids in Knowledge Bowl to get themselves together and study, I was being mean to them on purpose. KB is this Friday and Saturday. I want to at least win one game. In eighth grade, I only got to play one match, which we lost. We're getting shirts.
I had my Walton interview on Saturday. This completely surprised me when I read the email, and I told myself I should aviod getting nervous, even though I already was. But it went well. I walked into CEUTEC pretending to be cool, (hoping that my body would catch up with my mind), and I got through the questions smoothly. I even made them laugh, got up from my seat and twirled for Mrs. Mariana, Lic. Astrid and the other woman. The English test was piece of cake and the math had like five WTF problems. Guillermo, I saw first. Then Anna arrived. Then Luis came. Then Andrea. I made the tests with the first three, while with Andrea I chatted and joked with to help each other get rid of the tension. I only saw Guillermo's interview. Mine came second. I left before I could see the rest. Obviously, in the meanwhile many other kids came and left. There were 24 (or 27) of us. Only 2 go through to the last round.
A la mano de Dios.
In GJ we talked about sex. It was good to talk about it and not feel ashamed or whatever. Mom and Dad get weird about it. My peers joke about it, or get horny. I think sex was meant for species to procreate. Pleasure isn't the Devil's doing. It is part of our bodies, and God did create us. In conclusion, sex has two good purposes, as long as neither is done with pervertion.
I'm tired. I've been sleep deprived. Bye.
Okay, so the vips want to do a photoshoot of us as seniors. I loved the idea, because I love the idea of graduating, but now that I think about it, es un buen recuerdo. Mom agrees. When I told her, I was surprised to hear she liked it, except she faltered when I told her the pictures were only digital. And Dad is fine with it. In fact, he said, "if you want it, okay". I've never heard him say something like that!
I think he's on board because I'm going to tutor to earn money. Starting next Monday. Maybe it'll work out.
'Cause I also want my class ring.
And a Prom dress.
I'm very straightforward. I say things as I think of them, which makes them as sincere as it can get, (even if they're inappropriate). So, when I started telling the kids in Knowledge Bowl to get themselves together and study, I was being mean to them on purpose. KB is this Friday and Saturday. I want to at least win one game. In eighth grade, I only got to play one match, which we lost. We're getting shirts.
I had my Walton interview on Saturday. This completely surprised me when I read the email, and I told myself I should aviod getting nervous, even though I already was. But it went well. I walked into CEUTEC pretending to be cool, (hoping that my body would catch up with my mind), and I got through the questions smoothly. I even made them laugh, got up from my seat and twirled for Mrs. Mariana, Lic. Astrid and the other woman. The English test was piece of cake and the math had like five WTF problems. Guillermo, I saw first. Then Anna arrived. Then Luis came. Then Andrea. I made the tests with the first three, while with Andrea I chatted and joked with to help each other get rid of the tension. I only saw Guillermo's interview. Mine came second. I left before I could see the rest. Obviously, in the meanwhile many other kids came and left. There were 24 (or 27) of us. Only 2 go through to the last round.
A la mano de Dios.
In GJ we talked about sex. It was good to talk about it and not feel ashamed or whatever. Mom and Dad get weird about it. My peers joke about it, or get horny. I think sex was meant for species to procreate. Pleasure isn't the Devil's doing. It is part of our bodies, and God did create us. In conclusion, sex has two good purposes, as long as neither is done with pervertion.
I'm tired. I've been sleep deprived. Bye.