I was supposed to have PE last block today, but it was raining cats and dogs and the gym was being used (for this conference about whether or not a certain elementary school should be closed). Instead of running around in the cold muck outside, my class took part in a game of pictionary. It was fun. Something we had to guess was "Southern California". One of the girls on my team started to sing California girls and somehow we came up Southern Cali.... HAHHAAHA



On my way home, I spotted some clothes up in a tree. It isn't crazy, but it seemed oddly funny at the time. Actually, it's still pretty funny now.



Adptive Radiation


I had intended on typing up a long entry on this idea that's been running around in my head for the past little while, but it's getting awfully late.

ARGH! For the sake of my well being (I need sleep too!) I'll try my best to summarise my thoughts.

I pray that not too many of my friends read my blog, because regardless or whether or not you all pick up the subtext, I'm talking about you! Today's entry is no exception.

Adaptive radiation is the idea that a certain species will take up a niche that is open, and will then go through evolution to be more fit to its environment.... I think that's how it works.

We've all made at least one close friends during our years in elementary school. We laughed, played tag, and built trust with those new found companions. Without realising, everyone seems to have found their own little families. I remember hanging out with the same four friends for the longest time, and I even remember how I had the title of "leader", as if we were in a band. It wasn't until one of the girls in my little group moved to a new school that relationships seem to shift so much.

During the year end field trip during fifth grade, two girls from my former group of four decided to leave me for the "popular girls". By no means was I surprised by their decision. It was clear to me that being part of that particular crew had always been part of their interest. And luckily for me, I still had my loyal friend, Freyja (silent J).

The summer that follow fifth grade, my parents told me I had to move. New part of town, new neighbours, new school. A tragedy at the time, but boy, am I glad to be here! I enjoyed my last years of elementary with new friends, and every one of them had made such a great influence on me. Before attending this new school, I suppose you could say I was a potty mouth. That changed... HAHAHA

Errr. . . It's really late now. I didn't get to talk about my point LMFAO! OH WELL. THERE'S SOME OF MY LIFE STORY

G'NIGHT.

I still have whiplash from two days ago. This means I can't whip my hair back and forth T___T

Went out and about with the Sern today.

Laterz.

Today, I was supposed to go practice a Mandarin skit with my group. As irresponsible as it may sound, I skipped. Why would anybody want to waste such a wonderful 4 day weekend recited the lines to some story about 4 blind men and an elephant?! Originally, I had the legit reason of not going due to the pink eye I contracted on Friday, but it cleared up nicely of the weekend. I worked grave yard last night, and the last thing I wanted to do was . . . well, that.
Let me explain to you the type of person I am in group projects. If it seems as though most people in my group are unguided, I will take charge as leader. When it is evident that somebody else seems to be having and agonizingly fun time micromanaging the project, me no care. This is one of the reasons I don't like working with overachievers who like to be in charge of everything.

a) they piss me off, because they act all high and mighty
b) you can't really feel happy in the group, because they always seem angry at something
c) can't feel productive.
d) bitch, plz. Take a chill pill.

Organize! Don't do everything and blame others for being lazy. I'm beginning to see why people judge this partner I speak of. They called me EVERYDAY! EXCUSE ME! I'm reading comics while scratching my butt. Cannot I not enjoy my evening without having my mum barge in with the phone?

AIYA! SPARE ME!

I think she's convinced that my mando is pretty shit, because she was saying that I should practice blah blah blah. Gosh, woman! This is supposed to be a simple project. Why are you making it some big production.

HO FAN AH! DING MM SOON AH! jashfjgahgakjhg

Okay. Here are some photos I edited today, cause I noticed they were really dull.
I took a picture of them off my desktop, because I don't have a USB orz

Somebody's backyard

This is my favourite photo in terms of one I've taken
myself ""orz

A picture that I start in July, but didn't pick up until . . .
this evening.

Laterz, hiking tomorrow!
-pk

Awww . . . it's a B. Mother >____> It's so hard to put an effort into stuff when it seems so basic. It's like asking somebody to divide 6 by 2, and asking them to show their work! You just don't want to do it. Change the settings to Adobe RBG 1998, the resolution, blah blha blah! I'm not looking at my monitor right now so I don't know what I'm typing DRURRR . . . people are doing presentations on digi photo related sites. ///Everybody sounds like a robot, and I want to shoot myself. WTH oral presentations should not be done by reading off of a sheet of stinkin' paper. ARHGHGHGHGHADGALKJSDLKJFA... I sense that this is a class more or less based on theory. A photographer in the . . . oh shit. I don't know what I just typed. A photographer in this class with raw tallent will not get good marks if they forget to put their project in a certain setting OAO I have no tallent and I don't follow instructions, so somebody is screwed. WTF people are giving 10/10 ratings for websites. WTH! that is stupid! THESE SITES CANNOT BE PERFECT ;____;


Damn... In didn't bring my digi cam today, AH MA~~~~~~~~~~~


I'll post pics some time soon. My old 1981 cam >___> I should ask Mrs. Wakeling about my cam next week.

The best part about bio is that you can eat your assignment afterward =U= I'm feeling kinda lazy to blog about stuff. Maybe another time?

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