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04 August 2009 @ 05:33 pm
i'm baaaack !
and a bit nostalgic for my five week french frenzy in our neighbouring province.
it was... amazing. if i try to describe it in its entirety, my words will seem like a pseudo franglais tornado of nonsense.
i came home with a bit of Trois-Rivières in my pocket
and a bit of it on my skin, hence :
a. The "UV" tan, even though it was raining buckets every day. I guess running in the mornings with david and taking manifold hour long excursions to centre-ville et le centre commercial did something to my SPF forlorn epidermis.
b. The mosquito bite marks homologous to the chicken-pox...pocks..pustules.. same deal.. sur mes jambes et mon visage!
On the last day we sat on a large hill and watched the sun rise at 4:00 in the morning whilst malaria-harbouring insects were manging on our banana-fueled and enervated bodies.
But its okay. I'll live.
c. The bruises from jumping in through chelsea and maria's window every day.
d. my papillon tatouage that my mother made me briskly remove to avoid remarks from my grandmother

Trois-Rivières became my sort-of second home.
We'd be chased down for running around in the middle of the streets at the peak of dawn with sparklers in hand, as if weilding a life-threateningly dangerous fusillade of weaponry
We'd stay up all night and talk; falling asleep on each other most of the time with complete disregard for all the projects and tests that were set to scrunch us into tissue wontons the next day.
We'd spin our kayaks around the lake until a french man came to inform us that our my legs were too short to steer.
We would have gateau de chocolat days!
And bake cookies without baking powder days!
And boil apples for ally because she can eat them that way days!

I cut my hair, went on rollercoasters, tredged back to the cegep in the rain.
I caught a persistent cold with stalkerish tendencies, unwilling to exit me.
I made so many friends. And i'm scared that I'll never see them again, which was the hardest part about the last two days. Leaving them. Crying as the black herses came in the form of taxis to take them all away to vancouver or labrador or , y'know. They took them away from me.
I grew up there. Lightened up.  And ate crystal light ice cubes.
I learned a large number of little french expressions, and improved.
Felt like i needed to quit science, which i plan on doing.
Probably for something that I wouldn't dread each day at school.
because that is what it did to me.
and i hated it.
but i don't hate french
it's lovely
and i'm a bit nostalgic for it.

Toonz: ariane moffatt
20 June 2009 @ 11:09 am

17 June 2009 @ 03:08 pm


High School Teacher



Middle School Teacher



Elementary School Teacher



Special Education Teacher



Educational Assistant

this is my seventh time retaking the aptitude test.
such is my destiny, according to career cruising?

16 June 2009 @ 08:53 pm
awright so...
First Semester:
AP Bio
Advanced Functions
AP Chem.

Second Semester:
AP English
AP Human Geography

So I am kind of worried !
Its mammers teaching geo too.

"i love you from the top of every mountain
to the tip of every toe"
i thought that was a nice way to love somebody
i hope i love somebody like that some day

Toonz: tinyfolk
07 June 2009 @ 10:33 am
yesterday i was really bored and hallucinogenic and stumbled upon my dusty vault of pop!
i spent an hour learning this
you're my number one

01 June 2009 @ 06:03 pm
I painted the windows with rick for camp day!
1. Neither of us knew how to paint
2.  Neither of us have been to camp
3.  Our stick people looked like electroscopes
Gosh darned my unprecedented spatial sense. Haha I made one of them kind of stand up on the water. Ooops.
Anyway, look for my divine tome on the windows of tim hortons.

i have to write a speech!
I don't know what to write!
I don't want to memorize!
I will have an aneurysm just thinking about it .

and i would really like to pass nls please.

where did you get that painter in your pocket?
Toonz: destroyer
30 May 2009 @ 03:48 pm
It's sunny, finally.
I went tree/shrub/herbaceous/botanical planting this morning and now my thighs feel like the very woody stalks that I embedded into the ground.  A lot of squatting and digging.  I felt like a little burrower. Altogether, i think I planted around 100 wildflowers without allergy medication! Rouge Park is going to look beautiful.
Oh lo and behold, a ball of ragweed followed me home and is hugging my ankle.
Going to divorce it from my (excessively soft?) skin


oh hey a dress!

If you love until it hurts, there can be no more hurt.  Only more love.

27 May 2009 @ 05:19 pm
doctor laski get these braces off now!
and while you're at it, put on some gloves.
26 May 2009 @ 06:20 pm
so i finished baking phil's banana bread right after school and it was cooling by the time my mom arrived.
she siphoned off about 1/4 of the loaf and left all the rest for phil.

and i also dreamt that jon chow ran for president of student council, then of the united states.
oh what a world that would be.
Toonz: the moment that it stops
24 May 2009 @ 10:44 pm
i finished the fifty hour famine yay!
and i became a peanut butter blob yay!
its actually easier than thirty. you don't think about it as much.

i liked my group anyway. it was just me, janice, and a bunch of little hungry niners armed with lovely 90s music.i love aqua.
course we lost the scavenger hunt, despite my frantic efforts to traverse the gym as fast as my short legs could take me.
we were simply outresourced and undermined by the group full of grade 12s haha.
we had a decent name.
alpha cool pizza.

so this kid vomited in the pool and it floated into the jets.
like a projectile, it dispersed throughout the water and we had to swim in the baby pool
a lot of squatting.
my chafing thighs!

oh heeeeey sims 3 in june!

But you're so young young young
and I'm so young young young too

Toonz: please don't talk to me i fall in love so easily- my darling YOU!