Monday, March 5, 2012

#ihatewhenpeopleusehashtagsonfacebook. espically to say #yolo or #hyfr. #KILLME

conundrum

A conundrum is like a question/mind game that you have to think of the answer to. example? A man is found naked face down in the snow by a cliff. He has a match in his hand. There are no footprints around him. How did he get there, what happened? Then you would proceed to ask questions like.... Was he in a plane? Was he alone? Are there any wounds on his body? You would continue asking questions until you got the answer or I had to tell you the answer. The answer to this one is..... He was on a hot air baloon with other men as the baloon started to fall. They all took of their clothes to drop weight on the baloon. The clothes were not enough. Someone had to jump off, so they men drew mathches. He drew the shortest match, so he had to jump off. Try this one.... A man has a dream that his boss dies in a plane crash, so he says to his boss,"I had a dream last night. Do not take your scheduled flight tomorrow. I had a dream last night that you died in a plane crash." The boss thanks the man, then fires him. Why did the boss fire the man?

Friday, February 10, 2012

Photos

Dona Petrovic, 11, shows off her hands. Since winter has rolled around, the air has been dry, but her's are very moisterized.
Dona Petrovic, 11, reads avidly during class. The English program encourages students to get involved with reading and crack open new books.
The outside hallway to M-hall at Lake Central High School is bare and empty. The hallway is usually packed with students, but without them the temperature and the look of the walkway are not very appealing.

I NEEED ONE.


chugpuppiesaresocuteijustwanttotakeithome

Summer

I WANT SUMMER. IM READY FOR NICE WEATHER AND CUTE CLOTHES. I HAVE NO MOTIVATION TO DO ANYTHING IN WINTER. I HAVE WINTER DEPRESSION. I HATE EVERYTHING ABOUT THE WINTER AFTER CHRISTMAS. ITS TOO COLD TO COME TO SCHOOL. WE NEVER GET SNOW DAYS. KILLLLMEEE.

I am not looking foward to..

Driving in the snow. The other week I was trying to find my friend's house, so i turned onto a "private drive". Oh, I was in Cedar Lake, and there were a lot of "country folk". I turned to get onto the woods where her house is, and I then realized I was driving in the woods, not a private drive. I was soon stuck in a ditch, and had to open my door like a Lambo door and then climb out. Luckily, some hicks down the road had a towing device on their pick up truck, and I didn't die. But, they had axes:(