Weaving Through the Day.

I tend to forget important things such as passwords and emails.
 This MINOR character flaw led me to create a new blog today.
 I copied my first post from my other blog (it's not copyrighted material because I originally created it) and put it on this blog, because I was oh-so-proud I semi-swore. 

My teacher told me I should swear again. I don't know if he was serious or not....but did you know that "dammit I'm mad" spelled backwards is "dammit I'm mad"?

 That was the first thing I learned today. 

Today I worked on editing my interview I did with the photo teacher, and I learned how to add text. 

Baby steps, ya know?

I think that Low-gahn hates me, because he looked at me with a look that said

"You are a dumb person"

when I asked him how to add text.

That look was not left up to interpretation, in fact, it was as clear as Mr. Brown's lectures about

  "passing the state test, but don't worry if you fail, but it is important, but nobody really passes so I grade on a curve..."

anyways. 

It hurt.

I wanted to cry. (because, APPARENTLY, that's what I do...)

Then I moved on and realized that Low-gahn is just stressed because he knows too much...

and he still loves me. 

I also learned that black women hair weaves are made from Indian women hair that they chop off during

 a cleansing ceremony.

(I know that sometimes people get confused and think "Indian" means Native American. In this case, it means the ones from India, who (probably) don't eat cows.)

I wonder if by wearing a weave you can become "multicultural"?

Because, quite frankly, I want to join the multicultural club. 

Welcome to MY senior year

This blog is a record of how little I do in high school.

 Let it be known that this blog is an assignment, meant to increase productivity and influence creativity.

(Yes, it's another one of Mr. Brown's genius idea's to inspire us all to not be lazy half a$$ers...

but I think he is serious about this one.)

So, I will now give a break down of what I have learned today.

1. The Steelwells music video, "Tomorrow", is confusing the first time through.

2. Carli asks me a lot of questions, I ask Loghan a lot of questions, Loghan, in turn, yells at Blake.

3. I lack creativity when it comes to making up appropriate pseudonyms.

4. I  (sort of) designed this blog, but it will be put under revision,

BECAUSE,

today I learned that the first thing you make is always a "pile of crap".