Psychology Tests and The House of Flying Daggers and Improv and Scholarships

What weird misc. thing are you? Fish eating spaghetti You are absolutely adorable. I want to pick you up and sqeeze you until noodles come out of your nose.

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Aww, aren't I cute?

Today was decent and all. My Psychology test tomorrow is going to kill me, however. Mrs. Fuller just handed back the earlier tests, and I only got like Bs and Cs on them, which sucks. This next one is supposed to be really hard.

Yet it's all her quizzes' fault. They have fill-in-the-blank answers, which are annoying, because they have several right answers, but you're never sure which one exactly is it. She should use a word bank, or something. Sometimes you don't even know the context. For example, on our last test, we had "___ is associated with the belief that unconscious motives are present in the subconscious." Is the answer "Sigmund Freud," "psychoanalysis," or even "dream analysis?" It's kind of annoying.

This next test involves matching and labelling all of the parts and functions of the brain.

I didn't study, however (well, at least not as well as I should have), because I finished watching "The House of Flying Daggers" with Huang, Kylie, and Andrew. That was a good, good movie; it got best in the second half, definitely. It's so surreal, and so artistic, and such a tragic romance. I love that. The fight scene in the end was cool (Asian Orlando Bloom vs. Asian Alan Rickman . . . lol!), especially the climax, that was totally more psychological than the actual fighting itself was. The bamboo scene was also very cool. Only one suggestion: Make the old love interest come in sooner. He was just kind of random, and it was so weird to have all these backwards-conspiracies come out so late.

Lol, I just totally took on the role of the theater critic right there . . .

Speaking of theater, Improv was fun today. Andrew didn't quit after all, and he did the funniest Barney impression I have ever seen as one of his Party Quirks. Oh my . . . it has been a long time since I have seen something that funny . . .

I got to play a Televangelist in another edition of Party Quirks, and I made the longest Song Titles run (where you can only converse back and forth in song titles), mostly using Evanescence songs;

Other Boy:"Can You Feel the Love Tonight?"
Me: "I Feel Love"
Other Boy: "I Will Always Love You."
Me (falling to the floor): "Even in Death!"
Other Boy (over me in shock): "My Immortal!"
Me (gasping): "My Last Breath . . . "

. . . and then he ran out . . . but it was good . . . lol . . .

Every time Brock or Erik stood up to go perform something, whichever one of them wasn't sitting next to me would scootch over into the other's spot so they could sit by me. It was probably just because the alternative on the other side was Dan Johnson, who just insults both of them, but I felt loved. I know; I'm pathetic and I need to feel needed-- but, hey, it helped me play Fairy May very, very well, lol . . .

Tiffany, I have a VERY BIG BRUISE on my foot where you stepped on me. I told you you were stepping too hard. It was right where my Easter shoes needed to go, too, lol . . . so that was painful yesterday. You should see it; it's very purple and pronounced.

. . . also, you and Brock have something in common. When you get into things, you don't realize you're hurting people. He slapped me rather hard on the arm in one of our scenes today and it left a large red mark for a while.

Jeez, I am just the abused one, here.

Lol, I don't really mind. *Likes it rough.*

Just kidding.

I need to get that Reading Scholarship application. I think I want to apply-- particularly now that I know Seth is going for it. I might just be able to beat him out on the essay (*knocks on wood*). Hopefully, though, Mrs. Eldridge or whoever will keep in mind that he HAS all the money he needs. It's just downright rude to steal it away from us. I mean, I feel guilty getting scholarships I know I'm not going to use (Can't I send back the money from schools I'm not going to so some other poor kid can get it?), shouldn't he?

He better not apply for that Economics one, either . . .

I resent that boy.

I've just realized how close Spring Break is!

Psychology Tests and The House of Flying Daggers and Improv and Scholarships

What weird misc. thing are you? Fish eating spaghetti You are absolutely adorable. I want to pick you up and sqeeze you until noodles come out of your nose.

Click Here to Take This Quiz Brought to you by YouThink.com quizzes and personality tests.

Aww, aren't I cute?

Today was decent and all. My Psychology test tomorrow is going to kill me, however. Mrs. Fuller just handed back the earlier tests, and I only got like Bs and Cs on them, which sucks. This next one is supposed to be really hard.

Yet it's all her quizzes' fault. They have fill-in-the-blank answers, which are annoying, because they have several right answers, but you're never sure which one exactly is it. She should use a word bank, or something. Sometimes you don't even know the context. For example, on our last test, we had "___ is associated with the belief that unconscious motives are present in the subconscious." Is the answer "Sigmund Freud," "psychoanalysis," or even "dream analysis?" It's kind of annoying.

This next test involves matching and labelling all of the parts and functions of the brain.

I didn't study, however (well, at least not as well as I should have), because I finished watching "The House of Flying Daggers" with Huang, Kylie, and Andrew. That was a good, good movie; it got best in the second half, definitely. It's so surreal, and so artistic, and such a tragic romance. I love that. The fight scene in the end was cool (Asian Orlando Bloom vs. Asian Alan Rickman . . . lol!), especially the climax, that was totally more psychological than the actual fighting itself was. The bamboo scene was also very cool. Only one suggestion: Make the old love interest come in sooner. He was just kind of random, and it was so weird to have all these backwards-conspiracies come out so late.

Lol, I just totally took on the role of the theater critic right there . . .

Speaking of theater, Improv was fun today. Andrew didn't quit after all, and he did the funniest Barney impression I have ever seen as one of his Party Quirks. Oh my . . . it has been a long time since I have seen something that funny . . .

I got to play a Televangelist in another edition of Party Quirks, and I made the longest Song Titles run (where you can only converse back and forth in song titles), mostly using Evanescence songs;

Other Boy:"Can You Feel the Love Tonight?"
Me: "I Feel Love"
Other Boy: "I Will Always Love You."
Me (falling to the floor): "Even in Death!"
Other Boy (over me in shock): "My Immortal!"
Me (gasping): "My Last Breath . . . "

. . . and then he ran out . . . but it was good . . . lol . . .

Every time Brock or Erik stood up to go perform something, whichever one of them wasn't sitting next to me would scootch over into the other's spot so they could sit by me. It was probably just because the alternative on the other side was Dan Johnson, who just insults both of them, but I felt loved. I know; I'm pathetic and I need to feel needed-- but, hey, it helped me play Fairy May very, very well, lol . . .

Tiffany, I have a VERY BIG BRUISE on my foot where you stepped on me. I told you you were stepping too hard. It was right where my Easter shoes needed to go, too, lol . . . so that was painful yesterday. You should see it; it's very purple and pronounced.

. . . also, you and Brock have something in common. When you get into things, you don't realize you're hurting people. He slapped me rather hard on the arm in one of our scenes today and it left a large red mark for a while.

Jeez, I am just the abused one, here.

Lol, I don't really mind. *Likes it rough.*

Just kidding.

I need to get that Reading Scholarship application. I think I want to apply-- particularly now that I know Seth is going for it. I might just be able to beat him out on the essay (*knocks on wood*). Hopefully, though, Mrs. Eldridge or whoever will keep in mind that he HAS all the money he needs. It's just downright rude to steal it away from us. I mean, I feel guilty getting scholarships I know I'm not going to use (Can't I send back the money from schools I'm not going to so some other poor kid can get it?), shouldn't he?

He better not apply for that Economics one, either . . .

I resent that boy.

I've just realized how close Spring Break is!