Delusion-Elle

No, I'm not going to blog about the old wooden rollercoaster at work. The reason for the title of this blog post will come up at the end. Feel free to skip there now~

... A thought just occurred to me. Are TA's allowed to make physical contact with their students? o___o I'm pretty sure that teachers/profs aren't (not while there is that teacher-student relationship) supposed to. And I mean, yeah, TA's are also students, but... Nah, I don't want to get into it. I just don't. There's more weird stuff that I forgot to tell people but remembered now that I'd just rather not blow out of proportions. =___=

Anywho, my day in a nutshell:

I was amused today by this article about where Americans should move when their government goes to Hell. Oh America, you bunch of silly goofs. I stand by "grade nine" being just as legit as "ninth grade".

Ah, my brother and his failtastic attempts at doing his French homework. Today he had a worksheet on passé composé and imparfait and one of the sentences was (where the word in parentheses is the one you must decide the tense of):
"Quand Elisabeth était jeune, elle (aller) chez son dentiste régulièrement."
My brother's translation: "When Elisabeth was young, she went to the house of her dentist regularly."
I admit that I get a good chuckle out of his sad attempts at translating French.
Mmm, that wasn't really that funny, but it was at the time.

Volunteering today was relatively uneventful, though I did run around in the rain from elementary school to elementary school to elementary school. And during all this running I found out that my fellow volunteer, aka the girl I was running with, is actually not a volunteer but an HKIN co-op student from UBC using this after school program as one of her placements. Also, I had forgotten how nice it can be to run around in the rain. It was also nice knowing that I can indeed keep up with a relatively fit HKIN student. I'm assuming that she's "relatively fit" since she does cheerleading competitively. o____o I probably shouldn't assume though, since assuming makes an ass out of u AND me. Man, I haven't used that line a while.

Oh God I really slacked off today and did nothing but watch TV with my family. And unfortunately I realized that watching TV just reminds me of how much I hate real life. Or maybe I don't really hate it, but I dislike how TV shows portray life a certain way and I go "Hmmmmm... NOTHING LIKE MY LIFE!" and that makes me think that maybe I've been living life all wrong...? Or perhaps I am just not meant to experience all the things that normal humans usually do?

Every day feels like a rollercoaster; I get moments of real happy (got 100% on my music history quiz!), and then I think about strange things (stupid life) and it just fizzles out. I'm sick of being taken for a ride. And the worst part is that I'm the one forcing myself on. I can't blame anyone but myself.

I think I'll go work on my paper now, or work on things in Mixcraft. Yes, Mixcraft is back in my life. =_____= Game over, guys, game overrrrrr. I found some projects I started in the summer and ffffuuuuuu I want to continue working on it since it's currently 3:36 and the ending sounds as perfect as I could accidentally make it.

"Stop! In the name of love,
Before you break my heart,
Think it over"
- Diana Ross, "Stop! In the Name of Love"