Bad Start in the Morning but Great Ending of the Day


Hey guys, Andrew here. Wow, that’s a long title. 😛 For me it’s a long title, but I do remember making a longer title. But anyway, I hope you guys have seen yesterday’s surprise two posts: a Black Ops 2 post and a post of me coming back home. I really enjoyed posting it and I guess since I’m posting this exactly after the next day of my last post, I am returning to my dedicated blogger-ship. I don’t want to say I’m officially returning, cause I don’t want to jinx myself, but yes, I’m so far coming back.

Anyway, back to today’s post. I had the worst morning. You know why? You remember how I said in the last post about me arriving back home near the end of the post that I was having Michael over at my house. Well guess what? I wake up early in the morning, right in front of the PlayStation 3, having the advantage to play, but I didn’t cause I didn’t want to take the risk of sending Michael back home, and instead MICHAEL plays the MARIO KART when he’s not allowed which gets him grounded and not able to come to my house. Wow. How messed up is that? The first five minutes were kind of depressing cause I did not know how come he wasn’t coming to my house, but then when it was explained I kind of relaxed.

I gave him a call, asking him what happened, so it turns out Daniel, his brother was the cause of his trouble, cause Michael kicked Daniel when Daniel was putting his foot in his face, which caused Daniel to scream and that’s how it went down. I told him I was disappointed (not in him!) about the fact that this happened and I teased him for a few minutes. We both laughed though, nothing to really hurt him, cause that’s what best friends do to each other. I hung up the phone, calling afterwards, Mary-Kate. But unfortunately, her phone I think had switched to Verizon Wireless cause when I called I heard that “this Verizon Wireless user is not available to your service.” At least that’s what I heard; I felt really bad that I hadn’t talked to my best friend, Mkb. Nayyir did have a point that I was sort of betraying her, but I still think she’ll forgive me when we arrive back to school and then I’ll talk to her more often, I promise.

After that, I tried calling King and he answered. I asked him if he could come outside and we could talk, hangout, probably do some tree-Parkour (kind of like monkeying around the tree). He said sure but not until another hour cause it was still a little wet from last night’s rain. So we hung up and I found myself writing a post on my blog. I wasn’t necessarily bored cause I was also feeling like starting up on my book, but I felt that my choices of today’s activities were limited. I did do some school work like my Dad asked me to do in the morning. I worked on Art, Language Arts, Math, Science, and Social Studies. I learned in Science about three new types of waves: The longitudinal waves, sound waves; The surface waves, ocean waves; The transverse waves, the waves of motion. It was a nice thing to learn. I enjoyed it.

Soon enough, as I coincidentally peaked my head out the window I saw King talking to Savino, so I had thought that King was coming out. So, with my socks on, I put my flip-flops on and went outside. Turned out that Savino was talking to him and King still had to wait for a little to come out. Savino and I eventually just talked and laughed a bunch around the power box next to my neighbor. We had some good laughs, especially if you’re gone for awhile you have a lot to laugh and tell. SO yeah, we laughed and told for about 30 mins (it felt like 5 mins) and then King came out and more jokes came crawling in. We had joked around the power box surprisingly for an hour or an hour and a half when eventually King had to go meet his friend at Shell, leaving me and Savino at the power box. Savino and I had devised an evil plan to go throw rocks at him when his friend was coming back so we quietly moved and hid behind the forest until they came back and sure enough only King came back and we threw rocks at him. DON’T WORRY! We didn’t throw it at his precious body, we were just throwing at random. 😛

So we did that, joked a little bit more, and then we went inside. I had asked my Mom to give us numbers today so we could tell who’s turn it was today to play on the electronics. I got last and my little sister got first. While the others got their place. Anabelle played when eventually my friends came over; they played their DS with Matthew while we waited for Anabelle to be done. Eventually (dang I’m saying that word a lot) Simon crept in on over and came inside with us, which almost made it a party. We asked of course how he did and what he was doing I kind of bragged about my high score in Temple Run (15 million) since I was holding an iPad and playing the game. I let him go for a few tries and then got my turn eventually to play cause Matthew and Patricia spent their time playing the video games already, so instantly I got to play after Anabelle. We played some classic MW3, switching controllers with Savino and King and Simon. It was a great time.

Around some time everyone had to go and we were watching the Olympics. I had kind of raged towards the Americans about how they got all the glory when the Russians did not. I was fine with our Romanians. They already had a historical figure put for their country. I don’t remember her name though, but coincidentally enough, she lives here in Georgia. 😛 Eventually I got tired and went to bed, remembering the day I had behind me, hoping tomorrow was just as awesome. 🙂

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I’m Packed On Homework


Meaninglessly, I’m getting over packed with more and more homework. Man, it’s snowing, you except me to do all that homework, when all of the snow might come to a point where it might melt. I’ve killed someone before (by accident), but this time, I feel like wanting to hunt down my school principal. Lol. I’m only kidding. I love Matt Arkin (our principal). I’ve even met the guy before with Nayyir, and got his autograph. Anyways, when I woke up after another zombie Apocalypse dream again, I continued with my school, and basically my life. I had a lesson on Math about one of the dividing equations, which started to become really hard. So, it took me about an hour to make sense of it, and then a half hour to do 40 questions of practice. Really, Math isn’t all that hard, and I intend to keep it that way. Though, Social Studies had to be pulling on my leg today. I had to finish my essay today, and then read some more about environmental causes, and stuff like that. Afterwards, I had a pop quiz on it, which was really easy. Though, because of thinking about my essay, it made me make 1 mistake out of 10.

Essays can be really hard. I’m serious. Afterwards, for Science, I had a 2nd Semester Assessment. This time, it was loads easy. They only questioned me about humidity, permeability, tropical climates, warm climates, warm fronts, cold fronts, the special eras (like the Mesozoic, Precambrian, Cenozoic, Paleozoic), fossils, porosity, and about some metamorphic, and sedimentary rocks. It sounds like a lot, but I’m just glad they didn’t ask me long scientific questions, and they didn’t suggest I take special Science tests. Lucky me. Though, I only got 97%. Last time, I got 100% on my semester assessment test which I probably haven’t mentioned about in the past. Oh and I also was quizzed by my dad about future perfect progressive verbs, and how to identify them, and to tell the different verb tenses. GUM, let’s just say was a lot easier since my dad (who is an expert at Language Arts, and probably everything else) was there to help and support me from burn outs.

Afterwards, my brother was acting like a complete jerk, going on our accounts, and seeing if we finished our homework, like he always does whenever he finishes school first. I had to get another pop quiz for Vocabulary, except it was really easy words to learn. Though, I learned the word: ode. I just don’t exactly know what it means. Lol. Afterwards, um… I have no idea what other subjects I had otherwise than my two exams I finished. I exceedingly beat it. With really, a lot of stress. Later on, I went outside, and made another 3/4 of an igloo, and ice skated on the river. Well, the river is basically our neighborhood lake, which doesn’t really look much as a lake, but more a river. Or maybe both. Don’t know. 😕 Well, the ice almost cracked, but luckily, when I was standing on a icy river (that was 20 ft deep) I didn’t fall. Or else, I wouldn’t be talking, and posting to you on this very day. Once, I finished individually ice skating on the river, I went, and talked to my parents for a little while, and we made laughs together. Than, we all had to start picking on the icy stairs, so when we could descend down the stairs, we wouldn’t slip.

It took me an hour to clear about 30/100 of it. It was that hard. Than, Patricia’s friend came around, and tried to persuade Patricia to come up the street, go out of the neighborhood, and go to her friend’s house (which was 23 miles) on bikes, and go clean up the ice. First of all, that’s illegal for girls about Patricia’s age to do that. But, Patricia, as a good and clean sister, said no, and plus, my dad said he would never approve of it, and lectured Patricia for it. Too bad he couldn’t lecture Patricia’s friend. So, they just randomly started picking at people’s icy garages, and asked for 40 dollars. Well, my sister declined, and we went inside to have tortillas. One of the reasons would be that we all figured that my dad and my little sister, Anabelle, we’re part Latinos, and that Matthew, Patricia, my mom and I were Vikings that lived in Siberia, and defeated Napoleon. Well, we were too Romanian, but I like to refer myself as the Russian Viking, named: Andrew! Once we finished our tortillas, we went to our beds, and I just started studying on Russia, and it’s ancestrally vikings. I jsut wish one of the vikings were called Victor Krum. 😀