7up, cheese, and the little things in life.

I am in freakin heaven. Get this, I, Virginia, is home at the regular time, no homework, sitting in my room, listening to music, and eating. Well, ITS ABOUT FLIPPIN TIME!

Ah, much better. Really though, it feels so good to just sit in my room afterschool *It feels differn't after school.....* eating a cheese taco. And what a mighty fine taco it is! Microwaved to profection, the gooey cheese spills away from the soft shell. *takes a big bite* I did have bag of Doretos...but as usual, it soon dissapeared. My curtins are up so I have the full view of the court. No grandfather to entertain, basket ball a full 3hrs away. This. Is. Awesome.

Alas, with this new high comes a new low. I am begining to forget the little fun things in the day and am having to look in others blogs to be reminded of them. There was a time when I could just pull up things but apparently that has been replaced with my new knowladge of the food label. *Health Class* You see yesterday was the first of many days as we "Fung Shwaed"

You see, the girls at our table all seem to sit in about the same seat everyday, with the acception of myself who is allways getting thrown in to awkward spots in an attempt to make me embarressed or something by sitting next to Jon. But we still sit in pretty much the same order. The guys on the other hand mix it up. They have a new little spot everyday. Kasey, God bless her, was botherd by this. Felt the "engery" Was off. And truth be told. I felt the same.

So with one upward movment all the girls stood up and ran about trying to find another spot. Personally I think some wern't too pleased with the spots the aquired. I also think that some wern't as thrilled about the idea of running about in a mad panic as Kasey and I were. I said "Who wants to play musical chairs!" She and I both stood up really fast, no one else did. We paused, looked at each other, and with knowning nod....*that sounds so dumb..* switched seats. The "Fung Sway" Was complet.

It hurts my brain to know I totally copied off of Kasey's blog for the idea. But dang it these people are becoming compatation! They seem to update faster then is possible.

And Derek. I did not forget about my computer geekish, RPG obsessed, littlefreind. How could I do that? Sure, you complain of not being in this enough, yet you never leave any comments....So heres a story of Derek.

The scean is Algebra. I've just faild a test along with everyone else in 8th grade. Derek sits next to me, scribbeling in a note book. I did not find this odd as our brains were dead and I was in the processes of crumpeling up paper, then smoothing it out. I was interupted however when Derek goes "LOOK! Its pretty good for me!" I glace and smile then turn and continue to talk or fold or do whatever it is I was doing. "So I'm not going to get an complaments or anything? I see how it is" So I look, say its good, then he points to the sword. "Come on! Even you play enough RPG's to know what that is!"....Well yeah....its a sword.....I know that. He goes on to name it, its power, the best weapon in the game it was from, the secret weapon in that game, and even AFTER he was yelled at for talking, he wrote me little notes on it. People all I know about swords are that there shiny and freeken awesome for killing bad guys.

So theres Derek. Happy? Leave a freeken comment!