There goes 7th grade

School is finally almost over



Thank the f***ing stars it is



Either way, this Summer might just be the best fo far


Last year, I was an anti-social shut-in person that occasionaly came out for sun


I came into 7th grade, barely knowing who my friends were, and what kind of person I would turn out to be


Well, I definatly learned who my friends are, and I'm pretty sure I know that I still have no idea where the hell 8th grade is going to take me


I'm thinking about starting a Summer vlog; idea of Liz way back during Sleepy Hollow rehearsles

Maybe I will

It'll just turn out to be a once a month kind of thing, like this blog was in the middle of 7th grade


But I won't really have a whole lot to blog/possibly vlog about this Summer

Besides track

Maybe I might start getting good at running

But it's going to be hard to run in glasses

Yep, I'm getting glasses




And in other news

Charlie the Whale is now gay thanks to an ever so anymous (HARRY) person in my LA class

Charlie the Whale, is a mythical creature that stops invading UFO's and such of the alien type

But that every so anymous person made him stop his mission and go to the hot dog vender Meggie

It's all down hill from there.....

Poor Charlie



Oh! and I've rediscovered my love of random movies that are found when you think of a word in the Netflix search bar, and watch that movie




fun




Watch me waste my entire Summer watching movies that no one's heard of



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Fred darling, what brings you out here? ....Holiday

Hello new friend
my name is Fred
the words you hear,
is in my head
I say, I said my name is fred
and I've been......very naughty

This story I'm about to tell
I tell you, I will tell you well
is about my dear maurial
and just how I've been ......naughty

Voila, the farm
my aunt lives here
with presious pup and husand dear
my heart beat fast as I drew near
I felt so nice .....and naughty

I thought just how excited they must be
that I would come today
they'd shout come Fred huzzah hurray
dear boy who looks so .....naughty




This is an exceprt from bascially the greatest person that never really exsisted

-Fred, the barber

There really is no Bonnie after all

Mrs. Foley has decided to have a project that has absolutely nothing to do with what we've been learning

Poetry
Treasure Island
Poetry
Sonnets
Analyzing poetry
ect.



And this new project is so much better

It's accents

Not accents like in music that make things louder and softer

But accents like how you talk

So we have to pick one

Then write a script with other people that have completely different accents.

I'm working with my partners from the past movie





part one:

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EMzM1ztHAJM

part two:

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=woeTvzfReBU

enjoy!





So I've decided to do a New York accent, under the name of Jaclyn Vittoni
Shaelan is doing a Northern Irish accent, under the name of Nola
Liz is doing either a French/Russian/British accent, under the name of Claire
(she's the maître’d)



Here's part of the script


Shaelan: Claire, my old friend! How’ve you been? Have you been savin’ me a seat tonight? It’s bloody near freezin’ outside.

(Hayley peeks over shoulder looking for a name on list)

Liz: We always have seat for you, Nola. A seat with a view?

Shaelan: Certainly. Right by the window the way I like it. I’d have no other place, no other place for Nola. If I--

Liz: Alright. Right this way.

Hayley: Hold on one minute! How come little miss Bonnie over there gets to go in? She don’t have a reservation.

Shaelan: Bonnie’s here too? Well, then sit her down by me.




Basically I'm this New Yorker that tries to get into a restaurant, without a reservation. I go off ranting a little bit, and Liz is the stern little maître’d that won't give me a seat.

Then Shaelan shows up as daft little Nola the regular customer. She instantly gets a seat, which makes me as the New Yorker mad.

After I leave, turns out I did have a reservation, and Liz stares in disbelief






And it's actually a lot more funny than it sounds





So now I'm in French, and I've already finished a project due tomorrow


Making it quite boring in here




I'll be fine when I go to track after school today




I remembered a water bottle for the first time ever



So it looks like it might be a pretty good day after all





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