Thursday, September 25, 2008

Week 4. Day 19.

[BB on the Sidekick o8]
-she doesnt know I told this picture.
Ha. I caught her off guard.
2:22pm
&&& I just made it home from school.
That's the beauty of being a SENIOR.
You make your our class schedule and leave basically when you want.
Now, today was picture day.
Some people didnt even look the part.
Nothing to excited just getting our school id`s.
While waiting to take our picture BB, our sister Arion had a good conversation.
From relationships to def comedy jam jokes to jacking phones && me running.
All fun and jokes, which just made our day.
Strangest thing of the day;;[He]put our hands out for us to give him a high five.
We do, while his friends sit back and watch in disbelief.
Hahahahahaha!.


Comedy of the day.
Bitch where you been bitch, where you been bitch, where you been, where you been, where you bitch?
I called yo mama house, she you wasn't there.
I go to the nail shop she say, she no hear.
-Tony Parker
[Def Comedy Jam.]






-Hot Potato.
[Tater Tots.]

Wednesday, September 24, 2008

Time Has Changed.

Hmmm.
Where do I begin?.
Oh, Here we go. . .
School day, I was pretty good from the most part.
Thoughts & Actions. . .
*which caught my attention threw out the day.
First Period.
Walking back to school and from Academic Tutoring.
As Keisha, Chris & I are walking we see a bunch of niggas.
We`re getting closer to one another.
It's [him] and his friends.
I'm surprised he even waved hi to me & I responded with the same response.
Lunch.
We're sitting in the office.
&& all of sudden I footsteps
One of them[she] so happened to touch my hair[surprisingly.]
Lol.
Conclusion.
I've finally come to the resolution where I have let go & let god.
Things have come for a change and an end for me.
I've dropped majority of the unnecessary thing that were never important to begin with.
I'm no longer phased or amazed.
I just can't accommodate anyone but myself.
I've accomplished.
Its been a wrap.
Cut & Print.
Beautiful.
Peace Sign & Index Finger
Tater Tots.

Tuesday, September 23, 2008

Poetry Slam.

Tater Tots;; here.
As you know, I'm usual the one that always have something your say.
But here down below is poetry written by the infamous LaSasha Delashay.
Finally has blessed our page with her creative.
Enjoy.
09/23/08
10:13pm
you cant get mad at me
because everyones looking for a conclusion
just because i cant give you yours doesnt mean its my fault you dont have a resolution
id like to be what you need and want but that'd only complicate things even more
i have or can have what i dont whati want what im not capable of possessing
there something in this equation im not processing
why cant i just have u and be happy.
09/23/08
10:24pm
Depressed. Stressed. & Confused.
Music plz soothe my pain,tho the lyrics make me relive the pain,the beat spells out his name,and still i love him the same.
Ne-yo - Dream
09/23/08
10:34pm
im comin back to u
i need to laydown my foundation
once again
i need to spill my emotions
i need a friend
u were always there for me
and for some odd reason i left you
obviously that wasnt the right thing
i realize now i need u
the only price to pay was my attention
to u
u were my muse u are my muse
and the most influentiali know for sure u'll never leave me
as long as i never forget my pen
forever my journal will take me on a journey and remain my bestfriend
i need paper
i need ink
i need lines
im the maker of these word phrases
so poetry is mines.
09/23/08
10:51pm
tears rarely roll down my cheeks
description of unusual
classified as freak
just because i dont crydont mean im internally dry
with a soul comes pride
let the sky be your eyes
y let it rain
the drops will change your whole mind frame
and overflow whats motionless
i personally believe
life is easier if emotionless
its like matter cannot be created nor destroye
done thing'll make me cry
all it takes is a boy.
-Hash Brown.

T-Shirt & My PANTIES ON.

Location: In The Office[holding down the fort]
Time: Lunch Time.

Students: Sanai Taylor[a sophomore]
Tennea Ware[a junior]
Mrs.Brown: Call Sanai Taylor and tell her that her parent is her. Note, I'm going to be the parent.
[Sanai comes to the office, leaves and then comes back.] Can you say fear?.
Conduct board along with them are in the office in discussion.
Mr. Richardson makes his way in Mrs. Brown office, within those few mins he comes of the office i'm shock.
Me: What happened Mr. Rich?.
Mr.Richardson: Lord, have mercy what is going on stealing somebodies drawls.
Me: Say what, drawls.
A few mintues late Myesha come out.
Me: That ridiculous, drawls.
Myesha: They were caught stealing drawls from Wal-Mart.
Me & BB Smuckers: Rollin`[k], dying laughing. fuckingg comedy.
Someone went on a Panty Raid, alright!.
Out of all places, Who in their right fucking mind steals drawls from Wal-Mart? Wal-Mart drawls is like to two dollars a pop. Are you that poor you can't afford no drawls. Shit, atleast upgrade to Tarjay or Victoria Secret.

From this day forward you are know as the:
Panties Thieves!
Double Dutches.
Im Outieeeeee.
-Tater Tots.

Monday, September 22, 2008

Senior Senior Senior.

Good evening my lovely viewers. This is yah girl BB Smuckers droppin them ones and twos. Lol. I'm joking! Zina Marie and Divalashay have been super busy trying to keep up with senior year. Please excuse their absence to the blog. Since I have all this time onmy hands I guess I'll give yall the update...

Week Four.
School and Senior pictures are coming up soon!.
We're all super excited about tht. I can remember when we were watching the seniors from last year when they were're doing their senior pictures and now it's or turn!!.
Let the holidays begin!
Man Halloween is right here in the doorway.
Thanksgiving is knocking at the door.
Christmas break is walking up the steps.
Second Semester is around the corner.
New Years is down the street.
My and Zina's Birthday is up the block.
I think yall get what I'm trying to say here...
THE YEAR IS ALMOST OVER ALREADY!!!.
I have to say the class of 2009 is going pretty hard nationwide.
We've waited for this for so long and we all appreciate making it this far.
We really have eachother to thank. All the fights, fakeness, true friendships, ride or die battles, long-short-just for fun relationships.
We've been through some crazy times but it was all worth it in the end.
Awww I'm getting al sentimental and whatnot. I'llleave yall with just this. Senior is just getting started so b prepared for us. We going out with a bang none of yall will ever forget!
Peace and Love.
BB.Smuckers.

Sunday, September 14, 2008

Responsibility.

From now on don't ask me what the homework is.
Everyone, from this day forward DO NOT. I repeat DO NOT, ask me what the homework is
It will not be posted on this page.
The following subjects for homework will be provider for you:
Pre-Cal.
Engineering Technology.
English 4[will have it one page for the seniors.]

Sincerely,
Zina.

Engineering Tech Homework
*Homework Assignment Three
Due Monday/Tuesday September 15/16.

*Homework Assignment Five.
Due: Friday, September 26, 2008


*Homework Assignment Six
Due : Monday/ Tuesday September 29/30, 2008


Pre- Cal Homework
*Workbook pages nine-twelve
Due Monday/Tuesday September 15/16.

*Textbook
pg83 #29,31
pg84# 83
pg85#69

Due Friday September 20th, 2008

*Notetaking Guide Workbook
Section 1.6 Inverse Functions
Pages 19-20
Due Monday/Tuesday September 22/23, 2008

Wednesday, September 10, 2008

Busy!.

Mann. . . Please forgive for abandoning from blogging.
I've just so busy and caught up with school.
Latest news.
Nothing new.
I've just been focus being that it is especially my last year of high school.
I really dont have time for anything else but school.
iADORE[MY]ClassSchedule.
Yesterday while BB Smuckers and I were walking home, we saw a crack head talking shit to the walk.
Crackhead lady[stunnering]: You fucking bitch[making weird noises].
BB & I:[laughing]
Last week, Tuesday I believe it was Mrs. Brown had came in her sixth period class Mr. Cain.
Now before she leaves the classroom she looks up at the wall and see some t-shirt that we're designed by the graduating class of 2008.
Mrs. Brown: Mr Cain;; I now those are curtain right.
Students:[All look at the t-shirt.]
Mrs.Brown & Mr. Cain:[literally dying laughing]
Student:[Dying laughing]
Noddy;; still doesnt get it unti ten minutes later.
[A photo will be provide shortly.]
Today.
[Septemeber 10, 2008]
[Lunch]
Mike like its his fruit juicy.
& therefore from this day forward.
Mike's new nickname is Juicy Fruit.

Thursday, September 4, 2008

Homework.

English IV
Mr. Cain
Period 1,3, 5, 6
Seniors.
Class of 2009
Week Three. September 15th-19th,2008.
Due: Monday, September 15th.
Tuesday, September 16th.
Book: The Little Prince.
by: Antoine de Saint Exupéry
.
Where I Come From Part 3.
Due Wednesday,September 17, 2008
Thursday, September 18, 2008
Rough Draft Essay of Descriptive Poem & On The Person You Followed.
Due: Friday, September 20, 2008

Due:Wednesday, October 1, 2008.
Four College Application
Week Two. September 8th-12, 2008
Summer Poster.
Due: Monday September 8th.
Tuesday September 9th.
Standard 1.4/2.1b
Where I Come From.
Due September 10th.
September 11th.
Standard 2.3 a

Typed.
Double Space.
12 Font.
Times Roman.
-Narrative Poem.
-Find a character[a person]
Use Narrative & Descriptive Details.
Week One. Given:September 2nd-5th, 2008.
Road Map.
-Due Thursday September 4th.
Friday September 5th.
Standard Writing:1.4 & 2.1a

Third Day.










1st week.
Third day of school.
Already, SENiORS want to start DRAMA.
To be quite honest.
99.9% of our seniors don't even deserve the title to be called a SENiOR being that they dont have the qualities of one.
Just ridiculous.
Clearly doesn't make sense to me at all.
It's a new year.
Shit let all the bullshit go.
Whatever happened in the past, it definitely needs to stay there.
Somethings about people will NEVER change.
Why hold on to something that isn't even worth holding on.
Deep down inside it just makes you a ugly person.
This year I won't be tolerating ANYONE`s bullshit.
I'm not going to pre-occupy or accommodate anyone for that matter either.
iAM[ME]. Regardless of what anyone says.
Either you like me or you do.
But honestly I could care less.
No one is destined to like me in the world.
But I hold my face up high with pride and dignity.
Maturity is lacked by the Majority.

Tuesday, September 2, 2008

1st Day of [MY] Senior Year.


As soon as my mommiee, I didnt even step foot into school.
I immediately turned around a starting my morning with my mediation walk.
At first I saw someone that i kinda sorta recognized but I wasnt sure.
Come to find out it was Maya Williams.
We didnt it was way to early to sit at school a do nothing and wait for school to start.
We walked to Vons.
Only for one.
Starbucks.

This is how I started my day.
With a cup of coffee.
Starbucks Coffee.
That is.
[Vanilla Bean Frappuccino® Blended Coffee]
Now we arrive to school.
Everyone say our hello`s.
Run. . .Jump. . .Hug one another.
Hash Brown.
Looking Beyond & Above.


Now it 8:05am and school as began.
Well not for me atleast.
I didnt have a schedule.
Not even one class listed.
Finally I have a schedule.
I didnt get any classes with my best BB.
Then I had to change my schedule again.
But now I have thee best schedule ever.
I can't complain.

Now its. . . . LUNCH TIME!


BB Smuckers.
Location: In Mr. Richardson`s Classroom
Food;; Eating home made chips and salsa made by yours truly[her].



My Lunch of The Day.
Campbell`s Chicken Noodle Soup.



Skippy, Dashone & BB Smuckers.

[Yes we sell a shoe & a carton of orange juice]


Location: Outside[during 5th period].
Person: Ariana. . .Lele in the cut.
Peace Fingers: Hash Brown, Jaymz, Arianna, & Lele.

Peace Be With You!.


Jaymz.

My fellow [SENiOR] friend.
He calls me Ms. City Honors Bunz or Bina Bunz.


One of my all time favorite sophomore by far.

Domo.
Skippy,Hash Brown & Dashone.

[Living Life.]




My Lovely Granddaughters.

Kiarah Bee & Jasmine Johnson.


Reality Check.
Mr. Cain
By for the teacher that moved me the most was Mr. Cain.
I remember I could never see eye to eye with him.
But now I have so mcuh more respect for him as a person then ever.
I know that every hard to believe.
Just listening to him tell his life story has changed my whole entire perspective on how I want to live my life.
Sincerely,
Zina Marie
"[Tater Tots]"

Prep Time. First Day. Day One. Numero Uno.

As you all know, today is the 1st day of school for many school.
But for some of us its a little different.
You have your:
-elementary school.
-middle school.
& then there's high school.
Now in high school this is four stages.
-Freshman.
-Sophomores.
-Juniors.
-SENIORS.
&& with that being said. . .
Today is the 1st day of my SENIOR year.
Here is where it all begins.

Monday, September 1, 2008

News Flash.

Now, it's about that time.
Tomorrow is My First day of school. . .
Senior Year.
Prep Time.
1st things 1st.
Same rules apply.
New rules.
New Achievements.
New Goals.
New Perspectives.
New Accomplishments.

&& here we go. . . . .
*Graduate.

I. Don't ask to use my devices[applies to every fuckinngg body].
-you break it. you pay for it. thee shit fucked up any goddamn way.

II. Don't take my kindness for niceness.

III. If you didn't like my last year, don't like me this year either.

IV. It's not that Idc, its just idgaf .

V. I don't give a two fucks about anyone's life.

VI. I've long gone to moving on to bigger & better things.

VII. FCUK the In Crowd.

VIII. I'm definitely allergic to the bullshit.

IX. I'm my own person.
Don't bother to compare to anyone else because there will never be another me.

X. I must build up a sense of confidence in myself.

XI. Try not to beat up myself to much.

XII. I know I makes mistake. I will take full responsibility for my own actions.

XIII. Create new and better study habits.

XIV. Do a little less of everything that really isn't important.

XVI. Take care of all my priorities.

XVII. Make new friends outside of school.

XVII. Stay on top of my grind. No slacking.
XVIII. I will not be going to prom.
So dont ask me.
I have made that decision since 9th grade.
I know I wont find or have a date.
I will not & wouldn`t feel comfortable asking a guy to prom.
It should be the other way around.
To be Continued. . . .