1000 BABY

HOLY BALOGNA! The font works! Things just keep getting better and better. I'd like to direct your attenchion to the hit counter in the lower left hand portion of this page. Notice the 4 digit number??? I DID! 1000 all the way! Thats so flippen cool! *calming self down* Right, so I'll try to calm my excitment now....*SO SO SO SO SO COOL!*

I woke up at the wonderful time of 6:45, the time I usually get up, on a normal Friday morning. No such thing as a normal Friday morning, thus, I"m running late. The reason I'm running late is a student council meeting, one that I'm not prepaird for. So its get the basketball stuff, get the cereal ready to eat, get dressed, make my pethedic attempt at hair, then leave prevesously made cereal in out of door effort to arrive on time. Thats about as crazy as my house gets considering theres only 3 of us. *Mom, Dad, Me*

So the student council meeting was a misrable disaster that I will not bore you with, then I fought the locker of doom! Its intersting that my locker got so dirty, in 6th grade I had the cleanest locker ever, any military personal would of been proud. Now, it take 2 people to open it and lean against it to shut it. However I had a plan. First period is chior and on Firdays we get to catch up on all the crap we put off through out the week. I, was going to fight..I mean "Clean" my locker. This involved Kristi laughing while "Trying" To help me get orgenized. So we emptied the contents of the evil thing.

A Algebra book, a launage arts book, another reading book, Science binder, Science Olympaid binder, student council binder, studen council folder, Social studies book, Basket ball bag which included shorts, shoes, shirt, my back pack with my english binder, planner, pincels, then my jacket. I foun 14 pincels and 2 candy cains....Don't know whats up with that....ANYHOO, I THOUGHT I had it all cleaned up.

By Third period it took 4 people to open and close the darn thing.

So after dismissing all my dreams of ever becoming a professional locker cleaner I got on with my day. For the first time in a week I had Algebra homework and it was about that time that I relized that PERHAPS I should have been paying attenchion.....Well thats going to be fun trying to figure that out.

Sadly, I had to decorate for the dance 8th period and couldn't work on my music video *snaps fingers in dissapointed manor* (sarcasium) Funny thing is...I wasn't going to the dance...we'll not really anyway. I've got nothing against Valentines day, just didn't really want to stand around listening to music I didn't really like. HOWEVER I had allready sigend up to do concessions, so I got the first shift and basicly talked to the guys who hung around the concession table waiting for me to get done. And gosh darn it if the person who was supposed to take my spot went missing so Terra broke me out and I recruted a sad little 6th grader to do it. Whatever works I allways say. *I've never said that...*

It was really a tough decision to decided weather or not I should go to the dance or go to drama and help paint walls. However Jon and I had allready decided to go to drama and it was priceless to see the look on Kaseys face when I FINALLY got out of concessions *I think I only did it 5mins..* went over, said hi, then said that we had to go. I proceeded to walk out with Jon. Oh what I would give to know what she said after that.

On the way out of the dance Jon goes "Tell them your parents are here or they won't let us leave" I, not being one to ask questions accepted this answer and sure enough when we left Shook goes asked us where were going "Parents are here" I replied and began walking, "Are they here to pick you up or are you just picking something up?" Jon quickly goes "I'm going home" Well perhaps that wasn't the best thing to say considering were going to be down the hallway and its going to be oh so fun trying to explane why were not at home when he sees us. We turned the corner and began running.

I spent the next hour in a half painting sceanery "Teel" Which is a rather common looking green color. I'm so sick of teel. Though I need to get used to it considering its all over my cloths and will most likly never come out. I had a lot of fun though. We just painted and joked and stuff with this softmore girl I SHOULD know the name of but don't and listend to music. BETTER music then was at the dance yet not quite good....But my poor poor pants......

Jon leaves and I go to clean up then comes in saying "Shook Is right in front of my locker" Oh this is going to be fun.....Luckly Mrs. Renyolds gave us valid excusese and all was well.

Basketball was canceld! YAY!! Thank goodness. Now I"m all ready for tommorows game. 8:30 folks. ON A SATURDAY. I know. Its just wrong.