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I was just thinking back on my time at my high school, reflecting on all the people I knew, and remembering all the good and bad times. Then I remembered what one of my Freshmen friends told me nearer the end: "The freshmen who know you think you're awesome, but those who don't think you're weird."



Now, I don't particularly care what people think about me. Just as long as you're nice to me, I'll think you're cool. But my friend's statement made me think, people have varying opinions… Continue

APSEA, fellow Nerdfighters!



I've been away for a loooooooong time, and, well, I'm back. So what do I have to show for it? Well, let's go down the list:





1. Graduation

I'm now out of high school. Graduation was on Sunday, and I also went on the Project Graduation trip. We went on a boat (and yes, I was wearing flippy-floppies), and toured the coastline for a while. It was fun, until we realized we spent like four hours on a boat doing almost nothing. There was a… Continue

I was bored last year, so during French class I wondered what French would look like if one would write it out phonetically, as in how the word is said. It helped me remember how to pronounce long or difficult words. It looked something like this:



Bonjoo, je swi Cyril Lunt, eh s'e fransay kom tu el prononseray.

(Bonjour, je suis Cyril Lunt, et c'est français comme yu elle prononcerait.)

(Hello, I am Cyril Lunt, and this is French like you would pronounce it.)



It… Continue

I am spearheading Project Jackson, AKA getting my ride a date, because I don't want the ride to be awkward, oh and for his benefit as well (aren't I a good friend?). It's like the most selfish project out there, but whatever.



So I needed money for prom, which is a big thing on my mind right now because I'm a senior and that's what we think about. So I did odd-jobs for my grandmother over the past two days, such as picking up sticks, rocks, and asphalt from her yard, raking up old… Continue

It's vacation. And I'm bored. Really, really bored. It's only Sunday, and I'm bored out of my mind. I'm actually counting the days until school (seven, by the way) starts back up.



Seriously, there's nothing to do. I was so bored, that I tried to re-learn the recorder. Then I tried to learn the penny-whistle. Then I attempted to play the flute. I then transposed "Never Gonna Give You Up" to Mabinogi (unsuccessfully).



Bloody hell, I- am- so- bored. THERE IS NOTHING TO DO… Continue