| Current mood: |  nostalgic |
| Current music: | SoCo |
no school for the cool kids
Just finished helping the little bro w/ his math homework. it is so difficult to help that child. he’s this little ball of bouncy adhd that needs everything to be taken away from him, and to be strapped to a chair before he starts to pay attention. self control at its best (not to kill him that is). I suppose I should be nicer, or more patient...I try. it get so frustrating though - -
me: ok, so how many times does 7 go into 2
p: 3
me: no
p:2
me: no, how many times does seven go into two
p:3
me: ok, so say I have 7 apples. how many times can I put 7 apples evenly into 2 baskets?
p: you cant
me: ok, so how many times does 7 go into 2?
p: 2
oh mannn... 20 problems of that.
my mom has been really weird lately too. she keeps doing her “baby girl” stuff. meaning when I come home she coos “hows my baby girl today”, or she asks me to come watch tv with her, or asks for a hug randomly. a few days ago she even woke me up for school the way she used to when I was little and was like “remember how I used to do this when you were little??” I must say, it’s freaking me out a little bit.
finals were on saturday. they were pretty disappointing. we came in fourth...1,2,3&4 were only tenths of points away from each other. it was confusing cause none of our instructors told us what we did wrong. : ( it’s alright, it was good times anyway.
last night kristen came over and we listened to some new something corporate, and michelle branch, and yellowcard. awesome. I scared the crap outta her w/ one of my brother’s halloween doodads. I was putting it up to her face and then all of a sudden it broke and smashed her peanuts. she shrieked and ran! yes. ran. it was, by far, the funniest thing that has happened all week.
I dont know why, but I was thinking about a bunch of things that I miss like...
x halloween little kid style. with the plastic orange pumpkins, and everyone on the street. and when u ring the door bell, the people say “arent you scaaaaaaaaaryyyyyyy”...but secretly you’re afraid to go up to the house without your dad by your side.
x wearing yellow turtle neck shirts under my purple soccer uniform.
x having a great imagination because you dont understand anything yet
x innocence in general
x having one worksheet of homework and thinking it was SO MUCH
x making forts in the woods behind my house
x old school nickelodeon
x when the yellow school bus was cool
x not fighting with my parents
x thinking the highest of my parents
x thinking walking home from school was the ultimate cool
x simplicity
...I could go on, but I wont.
Juliana
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