Noelle - Day 116 (TDPC Pics and Homeschooling Myths BUSTED)

So obviously, I've missed a few days
Since my last post.  I actually have been SUPERbusy, but today, I can relax a little because - believe it or not - this blog has more than one author who can post 365 posts instead of me!  GASP, I know.  :)

So this is Mr. Skeleton (he's made out of a sock) and he hangs out in our house around this time of year.  The photo came out all grungy, and I love it!

Anyway, so today at my school (Queen of Heaven Academy) was INSANE but let me restart.  Just want to clarify for a few people *clears throat at all people everywhere ever* that believe it or not, I do go to school.  In fact, I do school on weekends and even on Columbus Day!  A couple myths I would like to BUST right here and now:

Noelle's Myth Busting...3...2...1...GO!!!

1. Homeschoolers (aka, people who don't leave their home to do school) aren't really ed-u-caded and homeschooling is just some big joke.  If I have to laugh along with another one of these jokes: "Homeschooled!  So you just do homework all day long!" I'm going to puke.  Just saying.  Also, we do be ed-u-caded, because I'm getting two As, an A+, and a B in 8th and 9th grade classes, so there (please note, not trying to brag, just making a point)
2. Homeschoolers aren't socialized.  *Homeschool groups around the GLOBE start laughing like maniacs*  This is one that is just hilarious to me, me having a bigger friend group than most public schoolers that I can actually trust (gasp).  Anyway, while you're sitting through science class, I'm off, hanging at a friend's house, beating my buds at Mariokart (Jillian frowns, then reads this sentence and laughs) or rollerblading out in the sun with my friends.  And you're the ones getting socialized.  Hilarious. (It's Jillian, I have two things to say real quick. First, that was pretty funny Noelle, and second... My dogs get socialized, not children)
3. Homeschoolers have no life.  Ok, public schoolers.  I want to just clear something up here.  You sit in a specific classroom, where older authorities tell you what to do, when to do it, how to do it, and where to do it.  You sit in particular places to eat, eating stuff that will no doubt give you cancer in fifty years, and walk in very specific areas to get from place to place.  I, on the other hand, have a loose schedule that allows me to do fun stuff, like babysitting (yeah, I took that babysitting job at 2 o'clock.  Deal) and chillin' with my friends at 4-H club.  And I'm the one with no life?  You go sort that out among yourselves, public schoolers.

I could rant for hours (don't doubt me) but I won't, because I'm a nice person who lets their readers breathe.  Sigh.  ANYWAY...

So where was I?  Ah yes, so geometry was crazy today, and I took two screenshots that pretty much sum it up.  Ready?  My friend Toby was making fun of my amazing coping skills for a geometry quiz we were going over, and then this happened in the chat box:

Have a nice day everybody (you too Toby) see you tomorrow for RMS parts!