Hi everyone, like promised I would be starting to publish my own work and songs...Trouble is something occured and...well...MY LAPTOP IS FRIED. Like completely dead, and stupidly I didnt save my songs on a memory stick. :( All of my hard work ...gone into the drains. So everyone will simply have to wait for some original work until I can retrieve my work from the hardware. I will explain I promise of what happened. Anyway until then please enjoy the soft melodies of one of my favorite songs.
"If their is a price for rotten judgement. I guess I already won that
No man is worth the aggravation, thats ancient history been there, done that
No chance no way I wont say it no no...
This scene wont play, I won't say I'm in love.
I though my heart had learned its lesson, it feels so good when it starts out,
My head is screaming get a grip girl, unless you're dieying to cry your heart out...
No chance no way I wont say it no no...
Its too cliche I won't say I'm in love.
Atleast outloud I won't say I'm in...love"
Thank you for enjoying that little melody from one of my all time favorite Cartoon movies - Hercules sung by Meg.
Anyway now on to the main event Drum roll pleaseeeeee.....
May 17th 2010
This morning I got up and looked outside and was so happy to be here I didn't even mind the ugly and rather dreary weather looming outside my window. I ran to the train and was so out of breath I simply passed out on the seats not even realizing that my English Teacher was coming straight towards me. He stopped and waited patiently until I had my breath back before saying wha the had come to say. Did I mention my english teacher speaks British english?He is quite a lovely chap and quite entertaining I love his class, only thing is I always feel like I am being a critic to everything he teaches or says. Another small tidbit is I hate his grammar tests. Since he is teaching English as a third language everyone must learn what is a Past Prefect Clause and such...Lets just say - and Anty agrees he wouldnt have known either- it SUCKS. Anyway getting back, he came over and quite sadly said "Kim I...have tried and tried but I simply can't read your writing. I know in the States you must have typed quite a bit and are used to time limits and so you write fast, but...I simply am not used to your handwriting." When he further asked me if I could type it I said no trouble "even teachers back home had trouble reading my handwriting."HI MRS. SOPHMORE AND JUNIOR HIGH TEACHER- HI MRS. SENIOR AP ENGLISH TEACHER. Anyway what made sense though was that I write in a mixture of cursive and print. While other than a few in the class - ROX- everyone else writes in BIG print. I just take after my father I write very small and sloppy hahah. Mum on the other hand - as well as my little sister- print and its VERY legible...almost too legible. I mean mom if you need to do something secret - as well as you pancha- I truly do not think you could pull it off :P.
Anyway to continue on what I did throughout this day...I got to math class - and just fiddled through the entire thing. Then when it came to Geography I got extremly nervous...See not only did we have an exam- and I predict I did alright - I would also have to present about the USA and the difference between USA and Switzerland. Not to tut my own horn but...IT WAS PHENOMENAL. I WAS THE BOMB WITH SOME WHIPPED CREAM AND A CHERRY ON TOP!!!! XD hehe. Anyway then I had in history class I had a presentation about the Declaration of Independence...and Again not to tut my own horn it went off without a SCRATCH. It was beyond lovely and everyone was clapping so hard when I finished my two nervous presentations - even the boys. CAn you believe it the boys didnt even say anything mean :P Only thing was they were shocked about the plastic homes and preggo women. I know what you are thinking "havent I read this before?" Well it is because when I did the old Folks presenation they were surprised about the same thing. Anyway to continue down the path of recolection I went to sports and did something I had never done before. Want to know what? Throw a Spear. Now excuse me for saying this but, WHAT KINDA SPORT IS THAT. I mean in my P.E at my highschool days it was Running, Basketball or Soccer. Noooooo not here. It is SPEAR throwing. I was laughing so hard the entire time. Kratip was too. We both pretended we were Ancient Greek women whom were throwing Spears at the evil Hade's monsters coming out of the earth. By the end of class we were both on the floor dieying of laughter screaming "noooo not Hercules..." haha.
May 18th 2010
I went to Interlaken School again then returned to take Chemistry in my regular class. While I was walking home I found a perfect box for my stuff I would need to ship back to USA.
May 19th 2010
I woke up at 5 am this morning for I would need to be on the train at 6 am. For on this day I would go with my SF(special) Bio. Class to see wild animals in the wilderness. It was truly breathtaking. Although I was resenting the desicion to come early on - since we were climbing and anyone whom knows me knows I am not a mountaineer by any means. By the end of the climb I was truly marveled by how exquisite everything in nature could be. To be right there in the line of fire. To see a deer up close or a goat on the edge of a cliff...Even to see a wild chicken it was all breathtaking and eye-opening. I thought to myself "everyone was right, god saved a little extra magic just for Switzerland".
May 20th 2010 - 21st of May 2010
Really nothing extraordinary happened on either of these days other than on Thursday I gave Roxanna her birthday present - some body lotion and gel- for on Saturday would be her birthday. I wouldnt be able to attned her birthday party that she had kindly invited me to because I would be at my "Goodbye Camp". The other thing was on Friday - I had a dreadfull English Exam and got my new English Book to read. Did I mention I love reading? I think I may have before but here it goes again I LOVE TO READ. Anything really but I love historical fiction or science fiction or fantasy...well you get my drift. Do not be surprised though to know that once I start a book I begin to relate to it, and sometimes even cry and ask God why did that happen. It especially happened in one of my favorite books - A walk to Remember - by Nicholas Spark. The lovely woman dies at the end and I was sobbing so hard my grandparents thought I was being possessed by evil spirits probabbly. Anyway this new book I would be reading - and have already read now - is Brave New World. Boy let me just tell you it is strange...ever so strange.
May 22nd-May 23rd 2010
On this Saturday I took the train to my camp facility where I would be staying until the following day. The whole weekened we spoke about different things to expect when leaving a country, when returning and dealing with our home countries and familes, as well as saying goodbye. I had bought a Pillow Case earlier on Saturday and had everyone sign it it was a very tearfull and sad time. Yet also very happy in seeing my friends one last time. :-)
That is all for now I am going to be very pressered to finish everything I need to do before I leave. :)
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