OVER8D: AMC

So this is just a crappy little post to keep all you twits at bay while I finish averaging all the Teacher Report Cards. 50 Cool Points to the person that gave Mr. Bogert all Fs and nothing else.

Apparently today was something called the “AMC 10″. Being the clueless person that I am, I asked around to find out what it was. And basically it’s a math test.

Yeah. A math test.

That you take on your spare time.

Leave it to Asian people to think of this.

So the whole idea of the AMC is that you take a test. And then if you pass it, you can qualify to take another test. And if you pass that, then you take another test. And once you take that test… wait for it… YOU GET TO TAKE ANOTHER TEST! WOW!!! HOW GODDAMN EXCITING!

Once you take about fifty kajillion tests you get chosen to be part of the National (Asian)-American Math-Taker Team. And then you go to this national convention with a bunch of other Asian teams from all over the world, so you can (you guessed it) take another test. And probably get your ass beat by some 5-year-old from Korea.

 

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And now we wait.

Exactly eight days ago I turned in my SIS. My student information sheet for TJ. And I think I did a pretty good job.

What the TJ admissions officer will see is a fairly generic SIS with a bunch of cheesy stuff ripped right out of the pamphlet. Like every other Asian.

What they won’t see are the obnoxiously long periods of time I spent staring at a blank Microsoft Word screen, lacking inspiration. What they won’t see are all the hours I spent up at 2 in the morning toiling over just eight short paragraphs, considering the choice of just one word over another and the placement of one (1) comma. What they won’t see are all the tears, blood, and all the back pain. (Mrs. Lohman, if you’re reading this, that explains my crappy Pacer grade.)

And now I’ve turned it in, and all I can do is wait. That’s it. Wait. I’ve done everything I can. Nothing more will help or hurt me. All there is to do is just wait my ass off. And it’s killing me.

They mail decisions in March, and until then, it’s nothing but a month of hell. All you can think off is if you’re going to get in or not. You try to hide it but you can’t. You just look at any Asian in the room and you can tell they’re thinking of it too. It’s terrible.

And now I’m starting to get massive TJ headaches. When I can’t work and all I can do is just put my head on my desk and try not to think about TJ. But of course I can’t. I almost fall asleep every fourth period. No kidding.

Which is yet another confirmation of my theory that TJ exists just to make life suck harder than a black hole. First they make you study your ass off for the test, then they make you get no sleep at all over the SIS, then they make you purposely suck up to your teachers for the recommendations. And now this. The excruciating pain of not knowing what lies ahead. It sucks. That’s all I can really say about it.

And that goes double for the people who actually want to get in.

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Teacher Report Cards Quarter 2

It’s that time of year again for us to grade our teachers!

Here’s the form. It’s completely anonymous, so be as honest as you’d like!

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100 POSTS!

Yeah… nothing to see here… except for the fact that WE JUST REACHED 100 FREAKING OVER8D POSTS!

So this is just a thank-you to all of our readers out there for encouraging us to procrastinate just a little bit longer and keep on making content for you guys. Without you, I probably woulda shut down the site way back in seventh grade. But we’re still here, and we’re still awesome, and we’re gonna stay that way, all thanks to you guys. :D

Here, you all earned a virtual cookie for being such awesome readers.

…that is all.

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TJ Hell, part deux

Ugh. So remember that time when I made a two-part series on why I didn’t want to go to TJ? And then I described the hellish experience of taking the TJ test?

Goddamnit, I got accepted. I’m a semifinalist.

For all of you non-Asians out there, you basically have three things to do once you’re a semifinalist. The first thing, and I’m fairly certain this is a requirement, is to laugh at the people who are pissed that they didn’t make it in and rub it in so they slide into depression, requiring heavy medication. If you didn’t make it, HA HA HA HA HA YOU SUCK. There. That takes care of that.

The second requirement is to fill out an SIS, which stands for “Student Information Sheet”. It’s basically where you answer some questions and make yourself sound amazing and wonderful. Here’s an example from mine so you can see what kind of BS people write:

My greatest accomplishment over the past two years has been running my blog. I started it on a whim with a friend early in 7th grade. I began regularly posting commentary about my school experiences. Over time it has grown to include more than 50 regular readers and over 10,000 views. I feel like I have exposed a different side of my school’s opinions; around administrators I have noticed that many people tend to be “yes-men” in saying exactly what the administrator would like to hear. By blogging, I can freely express my opinions, and in turn cause others to feel like they can do the same. In eighth grade I even recruited two more of my friends to serve as guest writers. I have been blogging for two years now, and I do not plan to stop anytime soon.

See what I mean? It’s basically a bunch of fluff that sounds fantastic but really doesn’t say crap. Kind of like every speech ever made by Obama.

Note especially the part in bold. I added that in because it made it sound like this site is more important than it actually is. I mean, when’s the last time you’ve noticed a change in your thinking because you read some crappy blog by an Asian eighth-grader? As far as I know, most people come so they can procrastinate. Which, in my opinion, is much more important.

The third step is the worst. You have to get two teachers to fill out a teacher recommendation form. Which is not that hard in theory, but you have to consider  that I’m only one of about a hundred other students trying to get a teacher to write recommendations. So what they end up doing is writing up little “questionnaires”. That’s what they call them, but really they’re just extra SIS’s in the hopes of discouraging kids from asking them to do more work. So I wrote my two “questionnaires” and gave one to Mrs. Sky and one to Mr. Shah. Mr. Shah must’ve gotten a whole truckload of requests, because he had to take an entire damn day off just to get them all knocked out. Ouch.

I propose we make it easier for our teachers by making a Mad Libs for them. Here’s what I came up with:

(student name) is a (synonym for “good”) student because (he/she) is (adjective), (adjective), and perhaps most importantly, (adjective). Every day without fail (name) is always a (euphemism for “suck-up”) and displays a positive attitude and passion for learning.  The academics at (school name) are most (synonym for “hard”), and (name) fulfilled all the requirements with the added challenge of (something challenging). (name) is an (synonym for good) (skill that TJ just eats up). (He/she) has won many awards on the (Asian club), and qualified for national tournaments. Success in these interscholastic activities requires extensive (grab some random words from the TJ site) . (name) also holds the (award name), as a member of (other Asian club). Simply put, (name) is a (synonym for “good”), and I believe TJ offers (him/her) the best chance of continuing her education and not working at McDonald’s.

Teachers, if you’re reading this, you’re welcome.

If you’d like, fill in my Mad Libs with the most dirty, inappropriate, nasty, you-gonna-get-yo-ass-suspended things you can think of and you could get featured in my next post about TJ!

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Finally, Holiday Sweaters!

First of all, I’d like to apologize for not posting as often as I should’ve. We’ve all been pretty bogged down with homework (ahem.) lately, and then we have to do all that crap for TJ. Except Ilia. He’s just being himself. (ahem.)

So today I have some semi-exciting news. Remember way back when I tried to make holiday sweaters for all the teachers but the site got taken down? Well, it got put back up, so now I am pleased to bring you these:

(see if you can guess who the sweaters are for. tell me in the comments!)

(Hint: The last one is a reference to a really crappy post of mine I made earlier in the year. Bonus points if you find it.)

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Auditioning

Oh boy.
Auditioning for a play is probably one of the hardest things ever. Every waking moment of your life you find yourself wondering “Did I do a good job? Will I get in? Did they like me? AH CRAP I THINK THAT GIRL WAS BETTER THAN ME ASDFGHJKL;” And then if you’re like me then you find yourself mentally recalculating the probability of getting into the play AGAIN for the billionth time.
Some people like skydiving or rollercoasters because of the adrenaline rush, but all of that has NOTHING on auditioning. And really all you can do is practice hard and memorize your lines and go up there and just do your best. And then the hard part is sitting back down and watching everyone else do their best as well. And sometimes it’s scary because their best seems a lot better than yours.
So of course everyone goes to their friends and they’re like “OMG Tiffany did I do ok?” And they’re like “OMG YOU DID AMAZING YOU WERE THE BEST” and then you go “NOO YOU WERE THE BEST” and you never actually find out how you did or what you did wrong or right because when you ask people all you get is a bunch of crap biased information.
It doesn’t really matter though, because it’s not even up to the people, it’s up to Mr. Bickford. And then the callbacks list goes up and it’s all you can think of all day and you’re literally RUNNING from your 8th period class to the drama room and your friends are running beside you and as you’re running down that hallway you see people walking back in the opposite direction and some are crying and some are happy and some glare at you and some look at you all sympathetic and then you’re like hoboy maybe I don’t want to see the list after all. So you stop running and start walking and then you stop walking and just stand still because now you’re really scared and you don’t even want to see the list because you’re afraid of what it’s going to say. But you have to go and then you scan for your name and if it’s not there…
BUT IF IT IS! You get really excited and happy and you initial your name and people congratulate you and spam your Facebook wall and then you have to go through that entire process all over again with the callbacks except this time everyone’s REALLY good so you’re nervous times 2.
But if you do end up making it it’s a lot of fun and it really is like the cast is a big family and you get all these inside jokes with each other and with promoting it and the costumes and everything it’s just really cool.

See, auditioning isn’t that bad.

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