Week In Review: Not Bad

So… I had four tests, one for every school day of this week.
Monday: Not the hardest religion test I’ve ever done, but then I’ve only ever done three.

Tuesday: Part of the French test. Bad news: We got to see the answers, and I got more than I’d like wrong. The good news: We got to watch some of Eurovision on YouTube. Weird, but the Israeli guy was pretty good (and good-looking…). E brought in a cute French children’s book (Isabelle) and she, G and I tried to read all the French. We mostly went by the pictures. I love that class. The oval was wet in PE, so several of us slipped and got mud all over our shorts. Ugh.

Wednesday: Maths. It was a long test, so I barely got to check it, and I didn’t like the look on my teacher’s face when she collected it and looked at one of the pages. But she always looks scary, right?
Thursday: French writing test. English oral. I found someone in my class who likes Spock.

And I read Breaking Dawn. Disturbing, but there’s a lot of action. And vampire snogging.

A bit of Doctor Who fangirling…

I’ve been watching Doctor Who for the last four or five years, starting with ”Rose” and the Christopher Eccleston season. After the initial “ugh-stuffy-program-the-parents-watch” reaction, I loved it. I saw every single episode from then on except specials like “The Waters Of Mars” that weren’t shown here. (If I get around to it, I’m going to try and watch them online, but anyway…) Some old Doctor Who episodes were showing back then as well, so I saw a bit of the 4th and probably everything up to the 6th Doctor because I remember the 5th Doctor regenerating. 5th Doctor. Peter Davison. I may not have been really interested in boys back then but look at him:

Mmmm... I had taste even then.

Yes, I still think he’s hot. A bit old, of course, but hot. Yes, I can just see you looking at your screens in horror as you read this, but hopefully someone will agree with me. Anyone?

So you ought to be grateful none of the Doctors in the new series have really been my type. Okay-looking, but if it was Star Trek I started watching five years ago, this post would be really fangirl-ish.

Yet another rant about popular music…

Unlike some MBers, I actually like popular music. But the lyrics are stupid and they all sound the same. Most of them are about going to a party, getting drunk, and snogging every member of the opposite sex in sight, and the others are whiny(Like the ones everyone quotes on their FaceBook statuses, possibly just to bore everyone else to death).  And then there’s the videos, which are mostly every female singer taking her clothes off (assuming she was wearing much in the first place). Gaaaaaaaaaah! This is why my favourite band is ColdPlay.

Why???

Where I live, today was a public holiday, because ANZAC Day was Sunday. So the school week starts tomorrow. Ugly uniform! Idiot boys on bus! Idiot and bitchy girls in homeroom! Insane history teachers who love giving out homework more than giving out detentions! Yay! One class I really like, then some boring/bad/terrible ones! Then maths, where I sit a table full of people who will totally ignore me unless they’re really having trouble with a problem. And… c’mon, this is the advanced class. Of course we get more homework than everyone else. Yay! Only that time I meant it.

In many of my other classes, the Populars annoy the cake out of me (what’s new?). I also have no friends in half my classes, including maths, but it’s one of my favourite classes. Lovely nerdy atmosphere, and no one in my table group really dislikes me, I  just choose to be invisible. My question is, why is it so nerdy? What is it about liking maths that freaks the populars out so much, it’s not the only factor determining nerdiness.  I have plenty of nerdy friends who are bad at maths.  But seriously? The same for my French class. Actual conversation I had on the first day of ninth grade:

Popular: What class are you going to?

Me: French! *is really, really, happy about this*

Popular–> *backs away from me* (She actually did that, I’m not exaddurating.)

All the Populars are doing cooking as an elective, probably beacause it’s easier.  I do Media as well, and it’s also pretty hard. But not one of the Populars has stared at me in horror when I told them I do that, and a few of them do it the selves. If one of them says she got an A in something like English or religion, the others wouldn’t care. (And the people I know of who actually care about religion are in my group, most people say it’s a waste of time.) And while no one in my French class is really popular, they’re less nerdy than my maths class. So is there actually some  rule that if you like maths, you’re a nerd, or is it just only the nerds who care about maths?

Although I’m certainly not complaining.

Hello world!

Hello, all! If you are a MuseBlogger, you should know me, if you aren’t, the site ie here: www.musefanpage.com/blog. This is not another alternate MB; it’s just another blog created by a MuseBlogger to post about random things (and fangirl over a certain Star Trek character). Enjoy!