Tuesday, May 29, 2012

Bubbles at night





May 29th Animal's people quote

Eyes, I know that such talk is the sorriest kind of bullshit. What to do? A creature in love, its brain is fully fucked.(214pg)

"you fainted," says this other Yar-yilaqi guy. "you were lucky, if the didn't danced and caught you, you'd have burned."
"you caught me? You danced?
"thank me some other time," says Farouq.
"Did you burn your feet?"
"No."
"Fucking shame."
"I should have let you die," says he.


Sunday, May 27, 2012

May 27th

Guess what, I downloaded season 5 of How I met your mother.
I am so pathetic. I can't stop myself from watching it. *sigh*

I have math test on Thursday..
Chemistry project on Wednesday...
English project on Wednesday...
PE make up on Tuesday...
French test on Wednesday...

even the teachers are procrastinating .. lol

Monday, May 21, 2012

May 21st Random short

Yay! My dad is at Qatar for a business trip.
I like it when my dad's not at home lol
I feel more freedom. Especially in Freedom of Speech... hah
Oh and we got a new camera!!
the photo below is the... time line of our camera collection
I was so angry when my dad bought a Nikon camera.. seriously.. he should have bought Canon
Technology changes so fast these days.. I remember those olden days when you causally meet your friend at Walthmart and you take your Tamagothi? out to play double games...
anyway, by getting this new DSLR camera, one of my wishes came true! 
There's still like two million to go.. so.. lol 

Sunday, May 20, 2012

May 19th Prom


Prom: Huge failure.
As a student council member, I am really embarrassed. Prom wasn’t good.
The only successful thing was the desserts. Amazing, amazing chocolate.
Things that were horrible:
1.       The DJ.
a.       He played songs that were impossible to dance to
b.      Volume: extremely loud
c.       The music transitions were bad…they literally stopped and then played the next song
2.       The whole Prom+ European League
a.       I realize this wasn’t really a choice..but omg seriously people? You come pay 180 and watch a game? You should have acted like Nico.. To not come at all and watch at home with popcorn and beer.
b.      Since 90% of the people were watching the game, only 10% were actually dancing. I feel bad for the seniors because their prom was ruined by that game.. Not to mention that it was super duper awkward with only 30 people dancing at this huge dance floor.
c.       Only like 1 or 3 9th grader guys came last night. *Sigh*& *face palm* I hope we reached 150 people..
3.       Teachers just staring awkwardly at students dancing
a.       I am sorry, but I’ve got to mention names now. Mr. Sickle… Mr. Sickle… your stare really terrified me and made me feel really uncomfortable.
b.      Mr. Jackover. Okay.. I understand the principle has to come to supervise. But really? Did you have to mock around the whole time during the dancing? Ah, it was odd.
c.       Mrs. Harris. Whenever I saw her, she was texting. I thought that was sad.. Even the teachers felt that it was a lame prom.
4.       The Food.
a.       I nearly was going to get a stroke when I realized that there were only two types of food. This curry chicken and this other… unknown mystery meal.
b.      A.R.E. Y.O.U. K.I.D.D.I.N.G. M.E. I came for the food.
5.       The place
a.       It was a great place…with the view.. except that our whole high school is like 200 people.
b.      The toilet, which is like where female go every 15 minutes, was disgusting. There were seats full of toilet papers. I really wonder how that person was educated.
c.       +++A really awkward moment when a cleaner starts to sweep the dance floor while people are dancing…

Thursday, May 17, 2012

May 17th Animal's people


I don't like the book.. 


“Think of the money. Jarnalis is writing a book about Khaufpur. Last night he had your tape translated. Today he comes saying he has never found such honesty as in that filth of yours. Really I think he is mad, but listen how I buttered the shaft, I told him that you are an orphan of that night, you grew up in a crazy franci situation, you used to live on the streets like a dog, you are a unique case. Jarnalis really wants your story, this could be a big business, don’t fuck it up.”
______________________________________________________
 “Pretty clever. Did you teach her?”
“For five rupees she’ll whine the national anthem.”
______________________________________________________
Somraj helped the people among the poorest in the city, which is why no politician gave a shit about them and hardly a lawyer would take up their claims for compensations. Ma Franci woken in the middle of the night by a wind full of poison and prophesying angels. In that great mela of ddeath, those rowdy, unforgettable festivities, her mind was wiped clean of Hindi, and of Inglis too, which she had also been able to speak a sa maniere, she forgot all languages except her childhood speech of France.
______________________________________________________

I liked it when she smiled at me, this is how t started. So I’d do things to make her smile. Next I started noticing every time she smiled at Zafar. This is how the poison of love enters the blood. If ever their hands touched I’d feel a jab.
_____________________________________________________

“In Inglish,” he says, “there is a word SILENT, which means khaamush, it has the exact same letters as the word LISTEN. So open your ears and tell me, what can you hear?”
______________________________________________________

Holy cunt.
______________________________________________________

“Friends, the Kampani sitting in Amrika has everything on its died, money, powerful friends in the government and military, expensive lawyers, olitical masseurs, public relations men. We people have nothing, many of us haven’t an untorn shirt to wear, many of us go hungry, we have no money for lawyer and PR, we have no influential friends.”
“Fuck all do we have,” shouts someone.
“Thankyou says Zafar, all grinning.
______________________________________________________

It gets so bad I tell Ma. Shes’ taken me to the big hospital where they say, joking a side, you go in with one illness come out with three.
______________________________________________________

“You can fight without hope, if the heart finds strength in something stronger.”
“what’s that?”
“it’s love”
______________________________________________________

“What? You think Elli doctress’s picture will be on the internest?” I’ve given a loud snort of amusement.
“Why is it funny?” asks Nisha
“I know what all kind of pictures are on the internesst.”
“He said it was part of my education. What he’d show me I’d never forget.”
______________________________________________________

“These people love Zafar because he’s all they have.  He’s the only ally they know. And he’s always there for them. That’s why they’ll turn out on demos with him, block roads, shout slogans.”
“I too am there for them, they will let to know me,” says Elli, as if just wishing a thing can make it true.

Monday, May 14, 2012

May 14th

Did you know yesterday was mother's day?
...
On Saturday, I went to the Castro Street Project thingy at Jaffa.
It didn't really reach my expectations but it was okay...
One of the artist was Korean! :)























Saturday, May 12, 2012

May 12th

In French class, we have this 5 minute break.
I realized, that during French break, it's my sister's lunch time! 
So I went to her and ate her lunch :) 

It was very tasty but eww it tasted fatty..

Tuesday, May 8, 2012

Saturday, May 5, 2012

May 5th


Before writing anything, yay! Congratulations to Michael for being 3rd in Fun run!
First was Barak, then Iker, who I babysat during the summer vacation, then Michael

Friday After school:
To practice for the Battle of the Bands, Jenny and I met up downstairs in the auditorium practice room. Concentrating, striking my bow up and down on my cello, we practiced until Mr. Barbier showed up. You see, Jenny and I are on Mr. Barbier’s black list. He literally hates us because we asked if we could audition for the Honor Orchestra. He said no because we were not in his band class. But with numerous people/ teachers involved, we won the fight. Last week, when I brought my cello to school, I asked him if I could leave it in one of his practice room. He shouted, “No”.

So basically, when he came into our practice room on Friday after school, Jenny and I was more than frightened. We were terrified. It’s probably like our 10th time clashing with him. The first thing he said was “How did you get in.” We said we got the key from Mrs. Ofra yesterday. He then said “Get the hell out of here.” But of course, before that, he said bunch of things like “what if there was a fire or a bomb drill and they didn’t know about you?” And then the ridiculous thing I’ve ever heard, “I can’t believe you don’t respect me after I allowed you to audition for the Honor Orchestra.”
OKAY.
I am 100% there is something wrong with this guy. I mean, he wants us to respect him for being one of the worst band teachers? Are you serious? He doesn’t deserve a speck of respect because he was never ever nice to us, shouting at us usually and has the shittiest personality in.the.school.

Anyway, he went out with the key he took from us and went to Mr. Gates room. After Mr. Barbier left, we went to Gate’s office also and talked and got the key back. He was on our side so I guess everything is okay. When I got home, I did some googling about Mr. Barbier. These are few things I learned:
1.       His middle name starts with R
2.       He is 38 years old
3.       He taught in numerous schools. 
4.        He was asked to leave the schoo
http://www.facebook.com/l.php?u=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.stripes.com%2Fnews%2Fmusic-teacher-parents-clash-with-lakenheath-school-over-roof-repair-1.50018&h=jAQFWXMSw
5.       He was a  conductor of the string
6.       He is from a upper middle class family

And guess what, I also did few researchs on Neal Jackover.
I found his facebook profile and scanned his wall.
Apparently, one of her daughter is at the army… and she couldn’t go to the good schools she got into because she didn’t get financial help thingy.
I’ve really got to stop stalking people’s parents…

Saturday
Last night, I fell asleep after reading few chapters of The Perks of being a Wall flower by MTV, which I find amusing that they even have their own publisher… lol It’s a horrible book.. omg.
It’s so MTVish: parties, sex, gay, girls kissing girls, guilt and most importantly, there’s no story plot.
It’s full of meaningless lines like
  "I want to make sure that the first person you kiss loves you.  Okay?" 
 “I feel like a big faker because I've been putting my life back together, and nobody knows.” 
 “Mary Elizabeth hates high school and wants to explore lesbian relationships.”
 “ That's when she told me she was pregnant.” 
 Then, I thought there would be some men who would buy the magazine and masturbate to it.  And I wondered what the actress or her boyfriend thought about that, if they did at all.  And then I thought that it was about time for me to stop thinking because it wasn't doing my sister any good.”

So I stopped reading. It's a horrible book. 


The Funrun!
I was actually running at a good pace until I drank water. I swear people do stupid mistakes when they are tired. How could have I forgotten to not drink???? The minute I gushed water, I got a cramp.
Adsjfal;kdsjfa;sldfkja;dslkfja
So I had to walk all the way back.


Wednesday, May 2, 2012

May 2nd


I really need to learn how to resolve problems by talking..because I really want him back.
Anyway, great news!
I shot a 3 pointer shoot at basketball today during PE!!!
We played girls versus girls and I was the only one to score three points!!!
I was so proud of myself. Maybe my destiny isn’t tennis. Maybe it’s supposed to be basketball!
One out of hundred reasons why I didn’t like basket ball until today, is because it’s a very aggressive sport. It’s different from tennis, where it’s pretty formal and peaceful without tackling and all.
So when I saw Ariel play basketball, literally getting aggressive, more than Alice, which I thought wasn’t possible, I was s.h.o.c.k.e.d. She nearly took the life out of Paulina.
I was scared of Ariel. So I was really happy that I was on her team J
Oh yeah, I passed the ball to Ariel and we scored! J It was worth seeing.
I nearly died laughing from Tess’s story about “something” because I really love those type of stories.. lol
Nom nom wasn’t feeling well. I hope she gets better.
Next time, Tamara, we are going to score J
Prom, we had STUCO meeting. I am debating if I should go. 70% of me am saying no, 30% is saying yes.

Since my parents were out for like 5 hours until 11pm, I walked with Judi and had a lovely time. With the sky foggy and dark with dogs barking, it was pretty scary walking back home alone.
Now, I’ve gotta study for history test. But as usual, I am not enjoying myself right now. Lol  

Tuesday, May 1, 2012

May 1st!


Did you know that the book Devil Wears Prada was actually inspired/based on Anna Wintour?
Anna Wintour is the Editor in Chief of American VOGUE magazine! And if you have read the book like me, you will realize how Lauren did an amazing job making it to a novel. And guess what, Anna Wintour is divorced with two children and one of them wants to be a judge. Lol so when the daughter tells her mom that she doesn’t want to get involved in the fashion business, Anna gets a little bit upset. But it’s fine because even if the daughter doesn’t get a job, I am pretty sure she will live a luxury life. If you want to see a really bad documentary on Anna Wintour, watch ‘The September Issue.’ Its funny how the worst movies have so many one line reviews. Lol  
So that was my little ‘oh did you know omg fact.’ You see, I wrote a kinda long post about my new Algebra class and my super slow.. French class. But, I unfortunately didn’t save the post. So it is somewhere floating in the mid air in the Internet. :/
It was such a good post, I don’t think my second version would be good as the first.
But anyways, today is Saturday night 11pm and I have time to write a long one. I feel like typing today.
But before, I will tell you about my day..
This morning, our family went to church early because my dad had a golf competition during the real church meeting. After church, I opened my algebra book to study for test on Wednesday……but didn’t work out very well because my sister was watching a show online. I joined her, and boom! The time was 3ish. At 6pm, by the order of our father, we went outside our house for a while. My mother, sister and I went to Netanya then to the new shopping mall at Poleg. The Poleg shop is kinda like a huge joke. Seriously, who would buy a 400NIS not that famous designer flats when you could buy few garments with that sum of money? I went to Gap, United Colors of Benetton, Mango, Call It Spring, and so many others but I was ridiculed by the price. Although my mother was there with me to shop, I couldn’t ask for a 170NIS cotton shirt. I guess I have to wait until July for the sales to come and save me!!! In the chaos, I managed to buy two shoes and one pants I really don’t like but bought because my mother kept on saying it was good. I am sure she just said that so we could go home lol. Jokes. I’m actually a really really fast shopper. I don’t hesitate “No” to those shop helper people, leeches I call them, when they give you suggestions. I usually walk into a shop within 7 steps and if it doesn’t have what I need, and if it isn’t in the price range, I just walk out. So since whenever I go shopping with a friend, they always get tired before me because I shop  pretty ‘hectically.’ That’s one reason I like to shop by myself. I can rush much as I want to and take time trying it on much as I want to!

What I realized in all shopping malls in Israel, is that the shorts here are unbelievably short.
It’s so easy to peek into girls’ panties if you wanted to. I mean like, it’s so short it’s like the shorts are telling you to look at it. Lol HAHHAHAHHA omg this sounds so weird…Guys, don’t get me wrong.
I arrived home at 11pm and is quite exhausted. I’ve been wearing contact lenses for 7 hours today!!
My eyeballs are really dry right now. I can’t wait until I get a job in the future and get plastic surgery!! YESSS. I am going to first do eye surgery and then do a nose job~~ I will look perfect with like 5kgs lost. I need to loose weighththththth.
You know what’s funny, I go to Girls Power Club and I seem to be the only one there who still has problems about appearance. I also can’t believe they are against plastic surgery!
I mean, to be honest, if it wasn’t for plastic surgery, everyone in Korea would look like hoes with ugly nose and eyes. Not only does plastic surgery boost your self esteem, it also helps for the whole society because then no one would have to work or see an ugly person!
It would be then a utopia!!
I am considering to write a speech on why we should get plastic surgery next year.