IN

It's not even six am now, but I'm awake.

Today it's Wednesday, I personally think it's the best seven-period day from all of the seven-period days. 

It starts with geography, then there literature (which because of the fact that our teacher is also our educator, we rarely study), and then there's English, and I mostly don't listen, because I don't really need to hear them again talking about obvious stuff, and to translate the words they don't know (they didn't know what "plant" means, how can you not?), then there's Hebrew, I made a way for myself to make the time seem to move faster, but today I got a test on the same period anyway, and when that lesson ends, I start to feel the words weekend, because there are two periods of sports, and them geography, which I love, because of the teacher, she knows how to teach it. 

Sadly, today I was supposed to be with On school, but I am not, because of ram, that has the film event, today, and same with the kabria, that there's another special event with them, and I can't, because of ram. 

Oh well, maybe Kobe Mahhat (a celebrity who was previously a member from "The Children Channel" hosters group) will be there and my friend, Ayelet, would be like "KOBE!" And duck down, usually to my lap, and we'd all giggle. 

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Two options: The first one, 25 different people from the US just got here yesterday, or the second one, which makes more sense, one or two guys had an internet connection problems and they refreshed the page a lot so it'll work and I got it as you visited here a lot.

Well, I'm really nervous, about everything.

I assume that today, after the filming, I'd probably be better, hopefully.

I still need to prepare myself.

I'm reading more about unschooling, and homeschooling.

I need it, desperately.

I see that they mention quite often about the "gifted" kids, I was "diagnosed" as one, if we can even call it this way, I was also "diagnosed" as confident when I was six years old, but that's because I don't speak unless I'm sure, and I'm not willing to get in stupid arguments, or being a part of other stupid stuff, but when I was diagnosed as a gifted I was a second grader, and I pretty much nailed the tests (They got the students with the 99 or 100 grades, I think I got 99, I always gave myself the least).

Before I stray off the topic, they say stuff that are correct about me, and my way of thinking.

I just need to get out of the damn school so I'd be able to finally learn correctly, mostly about politics, it's very interesting.

Same with certain math stuff, I absolutely want to learn to build a self-interval question, if that's how you call them, I don't remember it myself.

I want to learn all of the school stuff and way more, the bigger, more important parts, who gives a fuck about that kind of history when  I can learn about knights, and samurais, and the everyday social life at the time, and not just read lightly.

Wait, a CC can be also some sort of a degree certification or something?

What the actual fuck.

Yesterday, I started to freak about how would I do CC in sims, because at first I thought it as C++ (I always call C++ CC+, and it doesn't matter) and it took me ten minutes and a lot of googling to understand that it's Custom Content.

I'm reading now another article made by a unschooling-supporter named Idan, he has a Hebrew blog.

Sadly, most of the supporters are aiming it towards the toddler ages, you'd see more three year olds than thirteeners.

Wow, I'm reading (in Hebrew) the page about "intellectual giftedness".

I read it in Hebrew, because it has the most to offer to me, since in Israel, it's very different. 

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Wow, that's probably the strangest thing in the movies so far, the music in it.
We had to invent our music, so it'd be fucking legal.
And except of the deafeningly loud music, and the fact that my music interests were doubted by a guy (he asked me if I know Green Day because of the shirt I wore today, I was mildly insulted, like, are you fucking serious?)
When was the last time that you watched a mockumentary movie about a girl that her friend disappeared without any sign, and then you discover that she's a kleptomaniac, and her family left because of the rumors that their daughter is a klepto, and in the end, they've put Hollywood Undead's Bullet.
They've put only the ending, when a person that his name is Charles or something (I'm not good at names, I usually think that guys have G and T in the names, and for girls usually K and V) and it's a little boy singing "I wish that I could fly..." and I remembered it so I could check it up.
I thought they've put the song in the movie itself, they didn't, now, after I heard it, I start to think about it, maybe they knew what the song talks about (cough, cough, suicide, cough) and just made a huge twist to the story.
Sometimes, the little details that are unnoticed are whacky.

Well, today, in the movies of Ram, it was great, we weren't the worst, there were a couple of pathetic 3-d movies (for crying out loud, I've done better when I was in Shenkar!) and at some point they've lost my attention.


I have exciting news.
I AM IN.
I GOT IN TO HUNGARY.
Now I need my parents to permit it, and I AM FUCKING IN THERE.
Well, if I'm in, then I'd live for a week in the house of a teenage Hungarian girl.
If you'll be in Budapest on August (around the tenth), try to fucking say something, I want to see you there!
For once I'd see you, and we'd hug, like online friends do.

Prettiest please, with like cake frosting on top and espressino at the bottom.
Wow, espressino.
The wonderful coffee with the cocoa powder.