Week 31 and 32

Can't believe schools almost over; this is literally the last blog I'll ever make for Miss Hudson EVER (Unless I creepily facebook message her all like, "This is my favorite animal because +100 words).
THE MOST INTERESTING PART OF THIS CLASS, has got to be the individuals that have contributed to all the aspects of this class. My classmates that are present everyday(for the most part) and my wonderful English teacher-- have all compiled to create a group that... simply works well together. I feel as if we all get along, and we laugh all the time. I feel as if I'm more motivated because of our ability to get along?
MOST BORING/USELESS PART OF THIS CLASS, is quite a difficult thing to answer not gonna lie... Everyday was an adventure.
HARDEST I LAUGHED IN THIS CLASS; When was I not laughing in this class? I laughed my butt off every single day. I can't think of a day when I didn't at least giggle at something. I can't not giggle at things, everything's hilarious. I can't think of anything in the past that I laughed at, but on our last day before the class trip I said something like "I hope the bus doesn't crash and we all die" and I remember laughing ridiculously hard.
FAVORITE MEMORY FROM THIS CLASS, was definitely when we were making the video. I really enjoyed spending time outside the classroom; laughing and enjoying our time... Playing those roles and filming was a blast. I can't quite pinpoint which part during the filming process was my favorite, it was all wonderful. I especially loved the times when one of us would completely butcher the lines assigned, and we'd have to completely redo everything.
BEST THING ABOUT HUDSON AS A TEACHER, oh man-- it's gotta be that laugh. That laugh, her sense of humour, and the way she teaches, it's very relaxing. Like, in this class I feel like I can say whatever I want, where-as with other teachers it's kind of hard to communicate freely. Also her assignments are very detailed, and easy to understand.
THING MISS HUDSON COULD DO TO MAKE THIS CLASS BETTER FOR FUTURE CLASSES; well, I think everything runs fairly well. Maybe if you explained the credentials of the college aspect of this class? Like, before everyone signs up for it-- you could explain that it's a very stressful ordeal, and they'll recieve work from both classes, etc... I don't know...
FINAL COMMENTS: I'm going to miss you Miss Hudson!! You're one of my favorite teachers, it's seriously going to suck when you won't be teaching me next year. Good luck with your future classes!

Week 30:: For those junior friends

I've only got a couple Junior friends, and If I forget someone I'M REALLY SORRY.

For Cody, I leave my vast possession of locker wars pictures-- and I deem you the king of locker wars, and you shall have the task of spreading it's influence. I deem you keep it real, and keep laughing your ridiculous single burst of laughter. 

Burford, AND Dylan, I will you my video game and computer addiction tendencies. I hope it will boost your own skills; and with doing so, you'll be able to beat games faster WHICH allows you to finally get your homework done without distractions.

John Jay, I give you my horrible math skill so that you can combine it with your own math skills, and hopefully it'll allow for a higher grade on your part. Use the information wisely~

Skyler, I give you my sense of humor-- may it be of great use as you continue to spread your corny jokes to those around you.

Emily, I give you my Tumblr thoughts, I hope they're not too bad-- but considering you've seen my tumblr, you've already been influenced (HA HA HA). 

And last but not least, I share all my school notes from all my classes, use them for cheating or whatever you want. 

Week 29:: JUNIORS LISTEN UP

JUNIORS LISTEN UP, DON'T YOU DARE GET BEHIND ON YOUR HOMEWORK OR IT'LL COST YOU, especially for those classes that you NEED the credit for-- cause that's your one and only chance. No more will you have the reassurance of making it up the next year, you've got to get your crap done and keep your grades up. You've got to suck it up and get it together. Calm down, breathe, study your brains out, feel the stress in your veins and cry your eyes out; let your emotions run its course, and in return DO NOT PROCRASTINATE. Study the free knowledge given to you, and take it to heart. It benefits you in the future, even if it all seems annoying.
Make sure you make peace with your friends, keep your mind open; if your whole class can get along, your senior year will be like no other. Spend all the time you can with them-- most will disappear from your life for good. Live it while you can, because once you move or a friend moves, communication becomes almost impossible. Hanging out with them won't be the same in 2 years when you re-unite, you'll both be completely different from what you once knew.
Don't be ignorant, no one likes an ignorant Senior. Underclassman are people too, you were once like them in the past. Be an advice giver, give underclassman advice that you've accumulated over the 4 years in high school. You're now a teacher, underclassman might look upon you for answers, so don't be mean.
Just have as much fun as you can, but be responsible.

Week 27:: Aliens

I used to be scared to death of aliens; when the movie “signs” came out; I convinced my parents that I wasn't too young to watch it. I mean I was 8 years old, I felt left out when my parents and brothers were able to watch it and I was forced to play by myself in my room. But one night I watched it with my brothers, and I got so scared I cried my eyes out. I couldn't sleep for months because of it. The part’s that scared me most: where the alien pops out at the birthday party, and when the guy sees it in the pantry with the mirror, and the radios static, and ESPECIALLY the corn field part. I was scared of corn fields for a long time, always expecting an alien to pop out and kill me.. I’m not scared of aliens anymore, but holy crap.

Week 28:: Crazy mean old cat lady

The other day Cody Gray told me that I would be a GREAT mean old lady. I mean, I can totally see it myself, I've always dreamed of being a crazy old cat lady. When I’m old a can imagine I’ll live in a house full of weird and interesting knickknacks, with random cats hanging around my yard… I would probably roll my eyes at “ignorant” children, and be like “Ya’ll are spoiled, in my day… blah, blah, blah.” I would probably have anime merchandise all over, like maybe a sculpture of some anime character from the “2010’s” will be in my front yard surrounded by flowers and maybe a fountain? Maybe when little kids join me for tea or something, I’ll share my lame tales when I was their age. “I used to watch these shows called ‘Anime’ on my ‘computer,’ do you know what a computer is? In my day it was the Sh**.” I would probably curse a lot, and the kids would be all like “omg.”

Week 26

If I had all the time in the world, I would further advance in my skills or interests. I would practice my art until I had achieved 10,000 practice hours (I'm only at like 3,000 practice hours right now). With my new-found skills, I would paint things and open commissions and make myself rich.
I might also spend my time playing my video games stress free... Without school assignments looming over my shoulder, I would be able to play my games for as long or as short as I wanted.
With that, I would read various books. With all the free time I would have, I could read at my own pace without having so stop to return back to reality.
I would probably learn a new language, learn how to play the piano, and possibly learn how to summon demons to destroy the world. (That last part was a lie.... ((Or was it?)) )

To my past self:: Week 25

I would give my past self from 7th grade to get a better wardrobe. To rid of my ugly crappy closes, and give myself a fashionable hair style... It would've made my life a whole lot easier. Little did I realize till later that my fashion taste ruined my middle school experience. I wasn't bold enough to go out and find clothes that I longed for. I would have my wise future self encourage my past self to find the clothes that would correctly display my personality. I would show her where to shop, how to ask parents for money, to find the right sizes and styles of the time... Show her which hairstyles would benefit my face; like not parting my hair in the middle, which made my face look crappy. Now that I'm a senior though, I really don't care about my fashion-- but at least it wasn't as bad as my middle school days and Freshman year of high school. I would tell my freshman high school self to NEVER WEAR THE SCARF AGAIN OR THOSE FAKE STUPID GLASSES... Which I used to wear every day...