OMGZ!!!11!

Alrighty boys a girls. You wanna be cool? Go vote for Tori!

American idol. BARBIE STYLE! *Thats a link, click on it*

Teachers. Are. Stupid.

I was very lucky today as I began my morning with Mrs. Peoples. And folks, theres nothing better then being at school an half an hour early to go over Russian Litature with your teacher. There really isn't, theres a special bond there.

Pluse, she had dohnuts.

Actually, Mrs. Peoples freaks the heck out of me. With everyother teacher, I can tell what they are thinking. Heck, they're from Indiana, of course what their thinking is simple. But nooooooooo, Peoples. is from Lousianna. Who knows what people in Lousianna are thinking!? I mean, its like a fourgine laungage or something.

ANd why is she in Kokomo now? Is she running from something? Perhaps she secretly leads a double life, by day she's an English teacher, and from 2:45 to 8 *8 is her bed time* She spys.

Spys for the Pespie company. She's trying to figure out why coke is so deliciouse, while Pespie sucks so horribly. Her mission is a ruff one, but someones got to do it. Why not someone from Lousianna?

They there is McIver. Possibly the dumbest person on earth. I can however tell what she's thinking, I just chose to egnore it as its usually dumb. Today for instance...

Children: What? Wait...how is that...? HELP!

MvIver the Evil: You know, your in eighth grade. If you don't CARE about school, at least PRETEND to like it!

Me: *Raises hand* *Is called on* Uh...If we didn't care..why would be asking you?

McIver: I am so sick of everyones attitude! Be positive you KNOW what your doing!

Me: No...no we do not. But if you'd like we can pretend we know whats going on and then fail the final.

MvIver: You think your going to fail?

Class: Aboslutly, yep, defeinitly.

McIver: YOU have NO idea how difficult it is for me to deal with such negitivity all the time!

*She's talking directly to me*

Me: I can imagen that does get a bit frustrating..

McIver: IT IS! LEts just all practice listening...no talking...

Me: That include you?

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Snyder has good days and bad days...Hoeshaw eats out of the palm of my hand, Barret is a freaking jerk, and Lower is a pervert so he'll do whatever.

Public schools have issues hiering regular people don't they? Then again..who's heard of a normal teacher? On second thought I'm kinda glad we don't have normal ones....

My life would be a lot more boring. You just have to find the funny.

 

Jon and I are in ITE *computer/wood shop*

Jon is labeling the sides of our magnetic racer thing. Like, side view, top view, isometric view things like that.

I watch him type "Top" then I turn and asked Vidhi something, I turn around to see the following

Top (less)

Me: *laughing histericly*

Jon: You think I"m a pervert now don't you?

Me: No no...its just the first time I"ve seen you act like a normal guy

Jon: Aw...I'm not sure if thats a good thing or a bad thing...

Queen of the forgotten rituals

My orange soda can says "Please Recylce" I plan to throw it into the street to watch it slowing decompose. If I"m lucky some animal will come accross it and get stuck thus causing them to sufficate and experence a long painfull death.

All because the can told me what to do.

This is National Turn off the T.V week! Boy dosn't that sound like a fun holiday? Why, you can take things a step further and your entire family could sit on the floor and use candel light! Like in pioneer tinmes!

Did pioneers sit on the floor? I'm thinkin they did. I don't know why, its just a hunch.

We could all pop popcorn over the fire place! I don't have one, so things might get a little complicated/dangerouse. Okay, I'm lieing, I do have a fireplace but its more like a dust hole in the wall...I do not want anything edible near that hole. I don't know what lives in it.

So anyway, I'm celebrating "TURN OFF YOUR TV" Week, by keeping it on none stop. I figure SO many people are honoring the holiday, the cable company is loosing major money.

I SUPPORT MY CABLE COMEPANY! I KEEP MY T.V ON!

Today in Spanish I notice that we have no aircondition in that room. So McIver had a fane. I fan she aimd at the T.V as to keep it cool....it wasn't even on. It's clear to see where her alliences lie. She chose the TV over the kids.

And to think she'll be a principal...

Tis a scary world we live in kids, it's a scary world.

Jason: Are you riding the buss?

Me: Nope

Jason: Please?

Me: Nope, gota a ride

Jason: With those people that look like your grandparents but are really your parents?

Me: Havn't we already had this conversation?

Jason: Yes...

Me: And how'd it end Jason?

Jason: Badly, I don't think I can have kids...

 

P.S Today I wore Kristi's swim shirt for the sole purpose of seeing how many people would ask if I was in swiming...6

Weird people, weird things, and the weird computer I'm on...

Well, today went...intersetingly. Much better then oringinaly thought, and now I feel foolish...but I'm aslo worried..

She wasn't there.

And I really have no idea what to do. I was prepaird for there to be awkwardness, and for their to be sadness, or happyness *fake on my part* but I thought she'd be there. Why wasn't she there! Did something happen with Stacy, did something happen to Virginia, or to Lenn? Maybe her dad showed up and did something....

Where the heck did I put that girls number!?

I guess it dosn't matter where, because I probably wouldn't call her. I never did. I'm the resaon we stoped talking, and now she could be in trouble, and I can't even get her freakin number.

Arn't I a good friend!? *Slams head against desk*

But on to more....interesting things. Like the choir thing she wasn't at. *angry glare*\

I SEEN AN ANT! ICKY! I'd kill it but they don't die of this carpet! SO I"ll just make it my pet...my pet ant....Bobby.

Right, so, in all honosty I missed the begining. Why? Well, because Joey descoverd a new song. The song goes something like this...

"Llama llama llama llama cookie, llama, llama llama  llama llama llama llama llama duck."

It's really a touching song. However, he couldn't remember the verse, so he wanted a laptop to look it up on.

I guess I was the lucky winner today, because suddenly I"m runing around the school, lieing to teachers, sneeking into unaccessable rooms, and looking up the Llama song. Mind you I was suppsoed to be helping Mrs. Renyolds show schools around.

*Wow, the Used and MCR, in one song....beautiful*

We found a spot in a hallway from which we could view the song. However we had a few close calls with the pricipal and Snyder. I swear, that man is never teaching a class...

I"m begining to wonder if he teaches any other class then mine. I mean, I see the guy in the halls all the time, he probably like locks all the kids in the locker room, and stalks me. Yep. That has to be it.

But we do go to the workshop evenutally. And boy was it a new and exciting learning experence! The first thing he says is,

"If you know why your here, raise your hand, if you don't know, leave the room" I was really contemplating walking out...I'm glad I didn't becuase things got better.

"I consider talking to be polution and cancer! Its horrible! IT WILL GIVE YOU CANCER!" Now, if I"m not mistaken, this guys name is Dr. Brennor meaning, he actually wouldn't let us refure to him as "Mr."

How long has it been sense we've found out talking causes cancer? I most certenly missed this memmo, but this guys a doctor! He can't be wrong!

This guys a nutcase. I'm thinking there are about 80 kids on riseres, we've been there for an hour, and he'd stop in the middle of a song to pick out someone who had their arms crossed, blame them for the ending of the world. *Due to sources other then cancer, thats talking's fault* Then make us start all over.

BUt what I really enjoyed was when he started striping..I admit it was hot in that room with the stage lights blaring down on us...but he did it in the most noticalbe, ickiest way imagenable.

And a funny thing about guest clincitionsist. THEY CHANGE THIGNS! The poor alto's were higher then the serpranos, the guys are singing there little throughts out, we probably sounded like chipmunks.

Which could actually work well for us..Remeber Alvin and the Chipmunks? They had a good gig there for a while, until David came and stole there money, left them orphans on the street corner.

Wern't they orphaned to begin with? Wow, twice. They must have some defect.

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I like the asstirs, don't you? *The star thing is the asstirs*

So, the fact that I'm on this computer led me to find many new things, and have many new questions. Like what the heck does this third button on the mouse do? As far as I can tell it just does the same thing as the left clicky one.

 *Jon says I"m not allowed to say "Clicky"*

But I could be wrong, and it might lead to the end of the world...or maybe it will cure cancer! Or stop talking...There kinda the same now arn't they?

DR. Brewer: No need to check your sexes! Now, Lets do it on top of each other!

Joey: Did he just say what I think he...

Me: Yep.

Joey: *Laughing to himself*

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Yeah, I'm 14 years old! My mind has been poluted by public school! DEAL!

The day before my demise

Today was well spent. Mostly...some of the time....well, okay, I pretty much wasted it. But I enjoyed it while doing so!

Kristi has a new pet...its name is Lucy...and its a dinasore. Yes, a plastic T-Rex that she just had to bring to school. And torment people with....As she walked through the halls she'd run up to randome people, stick it in their face and go "RAWR!"

*I inturpt this antedote to inform you my mother has just made a guest appearence to insult my shorts. Thank you, that is all*

Needless to say, by the middle of first period the petting of Lucy was getting tiresome. Kassiee somes up to me and goes "Whats a good thing to put on a ransome note?"

Could it be she has taken this curesed Lucy? She winks.

"12 indivudly wraped oreos, and orange soda, that while it will make her think I took it and it will throw her off the trail" She agreed becuase lets face it, my plans rock.

And it did, P.E comes around and Kristi is positive I took the stupid thing. I just wink and clame I don't have it. Of course I'm not as convincing as I could of been because I want her to think I do...its all very complex.

Snyder even thought I had it. That was pretty cool...and then, it happend.

I don't know what got into the poor child, but we were standing around, and I, in my very big P.E uniform, was standing in front of Kristi. She screams "GIVE ME LUCY!" and proceeds to depants me.

Now you really couldn't see anything because my shirt is freakishly large, however in less then a second I've got my shorts up and I'm yelling.

I"m looking for Snyder to tell him to write her up, now I"m not really mad, but I really hate the concept of loosing your shorts...When I notice Snyder stairing at me.

He had seen the whole thing, and I with out my shorts.

That was probably the only thing that bugged me. No one else saw, none of the guys or anything, just Kasey Kristi Laura and Kassee. But hte prospect of my MALE p.e TEACHER, seeing me WITHOUT shorts dosn't make me feel very good.

Snyder gets out of his shock and while I'm yelling "WRITE HER UP!" He mouths "I AM!"

I'm laughing, and Kasey is trying to get anyone who will pay attenchion to pay attenchion, and a few people wern't sure if it was funny or just mean. I, being in the last catagory.

I was NEVER mad at Kristi, I actually thought it was funny..*other then Snyder* but then she starts yelling at me...saying I should of never clamed to have the dinasore....Then she was somewhat mad for a while that she was going to get in big trouble.

I didn't want her to get in a LOT of trouble, but I'm not going to apoligize for something I have no controle over.

In all honosty, I think Jon was more embarressed then any of us where. He kept saying "I'm so sorry!" Though I could never figure out why...*Shut up Kasey*

I did get a note from Kristi that started out with "I'm not mad" and ended with "Jon and go F*&)*(( himself"

Mixed message?

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The internet went out today, so I was forced to watch the Disney Channel. Now, in the middle of a scean, the short order cook yells "SING IT!" and all the waitnresses and buss boys begin a musical number.

They have this all very well coreographed and such, as though they practice every day befoer closing. I'm begining to wonder what sort of eating enstablisment this is when they begin dancing on tables....

A darn cool one.

It makes me think back to the days when diners used to do that sort of thing. You know, the food/drink/dance on your table, thing? Then I begin to think..."We don't even have a diner in Kokomo..." let alone one that spontainiusly bursts into song.

So where are these diners you ask? Most likly somewhere in Canada. After all, don't Canadians get everything?

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Me: I've notice the less I talk to you, the more you feed me.. Is it in attempt to bribe me?

Mom: Is it working?

Me: Throw in a pizza and we'll see about it.

 

SNOW!!! In April? Son of a mother...

If my sweatshirt was a bit smaller it would look cool...if my trucker hat didn't say "Rocky Mountian Aquiurm" it would be hip....and I would care more had I not just done homework.

Sundays suck.

They probably wouldn't suck so much if we didn't put everything off until then. If I could stand church people and their kids it would be tourelable, and if I could fine something to do I would be happy. All I have to do is Algebra, and its done. Heck, I'm freakin ahead in that class, which is good because last time when I was behind I freaked out and suffered from MTDS.

Moody Teenage Deprssion Syndrome.

Today in the car I was thinking about the freaky school librarians. Or mainly just library people in general. Those people are freaky. Like Friday.

Me: Can I use the stapaler?

Freaky Library Lady: TELL ME ABOUT YOUR FAMILY AND THERE PROBLEMS!

Me: What?

Freaky libary Lady: I KNOW SOMETHING IS UP! YOU CAN'T HIDE IT FROM US!

Me: Uh...you mean my grandfather?

Freaky Libary Lady: YES! TELL ME OF HIS TROUBLES!

Me:...You go to our church don't you?

Freaky Libary Lady: ...maybe.....

Me: Is that a yes to the stapaler?

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And then therse one of my favorite libary people quotes.

Jon: I like all libarys other then Mrs. Able.

Me: How many do you know?

Jon: Just Mrs. Able

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The scary thing is that 1 out of 3 personality tests said I should be one....So I'm trying to think of perks....Unlimited access to books and copyier thingies....

Libarian Me: I AM QUEEN OF THE COPY MACHEEN! *While throwing papers and other such things about*

I think I'd loose my job...which would probably be for the best...I could charge everyone with late fees and keep the nickel my self...what I could do with all those nickels...Why I could by my own little section of the libary and charge people to paruse through those books...Thus making my self more dimes and nickels...

I could by my own copying macheen...To uh...copy things...yep....*and my face*...

Is it anywonder libarians are weird people? Wonder if they start out as teenage procrastenators with over active copying needs...

Makes ya' think.

P.S I always knew they were evil

Not quite rainy days

Woke up feeling like I needed to get out. That is why, after all, I agreed to go to the moives last night. To get out of this sufficating house. Away from them.

I didn't get out.

Then I pondered how it was possible for last week to be so utterly amazing, while this weekend proves to be cold and snowing. I figured it was just Kokomo getting what it deserved after we had it nice.

I was feeling odly creative, meaning I should of writen something, but that never ends well, so I just covered it up with popcorn and movies. By myself, in my room, wearing a trucker hat. I feel as though I have conformed. I'm not even wearing socks.

But notice the mood? Yeah, its hopeful. Sure, my friends kinda baild on me, but I have at least 5 more hours to find something productive. Heck, I don't even care if its productive, just fufilling.

Dude on TV 1: This has something to do with the sticky kangeroo.

Dude on TV 2: I know nothing about any Kangeroo, much less one thats sticky

Cowboys named Andy

The day began early. Early with Mrs. Peoples, and that means work and embarresment. No matter how well you think you know the stuff, you don't.

No matter what.

After that however things looked up, then looked down, then I got dizzy so I just stoped looking. I did manage to strangel my self with Joey's c.d player. Then with my necklace. Its a bad sign when you begin to get very tired and your head begins to hurt. It usually means you lack air. Thus, you should take of your necklace.

Then come the portion of the day in which I make an ediot of my self. Jon and I had a long decussion about how to split up ITE *a computer/woodshop class* work envenly. Finally, we decided that we'd swich on and off the computers.

Today was my day, and boy did I do great. First, I accidently swiched the measurements completly off the chart. THis invovled Jon fixing it. Then I completly shut down the program by locking it up....I think I saw smoke.

So Jon will be doing the computer work while I handel the difficult stuff. Like putting our names on things....

I make a crappy partner.

Then the hunger began. Man it hurt. We had no food, thus leading us to Craker Barrel where I met "Cowboy Andy"

I'm going to come right out and say it. Cowboy Andy was hot. Very tall, very tan, and wearing a cowboy hat. However things went downhill when I misheard him and thought his name was "Amy" That would just be weird...

I didn't get nearly the rambleing time I had hoped, but I'm off to make my self presentable as to not embarress Kasey in front of ther boy friend. I will return full of the popcorn of evil.

Me: Joey? Whats this song?

Joey: I heard it in Miami Flordia when I wasn't there.

Me: Oh? So its the Beach Boys?

 

Public embarrisment, tissue flowers, and snyde remarks

Blah. Would you like to know what I just finished doing? I'm not sure you do, infact, I'm not sure why your even reading this...Is it because you ahve no where better to be? Because your friends don't like you and your never invited places? Perhaps its because your a 40year old mexican man who wants to kidnap me.

Maybe you enjoy it. I really don't care.

Anyone else ever notice I always have an introduction and then some thought provoking sentance? I did. Just wondered if you did as well. If so your very observant.

Right, so back to ME. I did algebra. But not just any Algebra, oh no. I did the the "Come home from a 9hr day at school sit at table for 2 hours Algebra" Seresously, it never ended

But I guess it did...other wise I wouldn't be writing this...

Today I wore a very sexy low cut black shirt. However, me being me, I wore a over sized 'Jon Deer' sweatshirt over it. Why, then did I wear the shirt in the first place? For a little thing I like to call "Schools on Display"

So of coarse they completly made us change our outwordly appearence so people could see the "true" us. It was really a moving experence that only had a few glitches.

They clapped at the wrong time.

We started at the wrong time.

Soloist argued.

Mrs. Renyolds dropped her watch.

We left Rachel at the mall.

I say it was a success. Success meaning I got out of social studies

Algebra went a little something like this:

Me: Hey Derek when were the surfs freed?

Adrian: When were then NOT freed?

Me: The smurfs are not three apples tall Jon!

Adrian: But how tall are the apples?

Me: THEY LIVED IN MUSHROOMS!

Adrian: How could they NOT live in mushrooms?

Me: An Italian comady about the holacost...why would you want to see that?

Adrian: Why WOULDN'T you?

Me: YOUR MOTHER!

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Okay, so thats most likly the reason I didn't get any of it done it in class, but the little ethnic guy needed to be delt with. Nothing against Adrian, but there is a line you should never cross.

Track practice...

Mr. Miller: So if your not signed up for any event...you may want to extend your playing feild.

Mrs. Boles: He' means you need to find another sport.

Kelsey: I enjoy checkers!

Mindless rambelings of muwah.

I'm very behind in a resurch project, only I'm not. I'm not going to be in school Tuesday, only I will be. And I ate at Pastariffic, the name is French.

Confused? Good, if you wern't you'd stop asking questions, and we can't have that can we?

But I suppose you deserve and explanation. All in due time my friends, all in due time.

Chior was full of a rush. This rush being Mrs. Renyolds who is flippin out because were not ready for tomorrow? But in truth, when are we ever ready for tomorrow? *I R DEAP!* In all truth, were screwd. But I'll stand there and smile purdy. And if we bomb misrable I will treasure the experence of Leonte's new found voice. A gift from the fireengien red braces he got Monday.

Spanish was weird. Like it was another laungage. *arump dump* Actually, any sisuation can be funny, you just have to listen for it. Like if you take things out of context.

Jon: Well duh! It's only worth shooting them if they die!

McIver: JON! Nevermind, I don't want to know.

Only she did, of corse. She's a nosy teacher. Who wouldn't want to know? And if you listend really close, you could make out the sound of Joey yelling. "He's a nazi I tell ya!"

You just gotta look for the funny. Take Laura for instance. Sure, she gets out of 2 days of Spansih to go see Relient K. One of the coolest bands ever. Leaving me all alone, to suffer. But I'm not mad at her. I hold nothing against her. Really I don't. *Glares at Laura*

I don't even know what we did in P.E. Might of been football, might of been basketball, I might of gotten lost and never shown up. You never know with me. A rouge, a rouge who wears sandels with socks....

In science I relized something. When people begin to speak scientific, they speed up. This could be due to the fact they don't want us to cath their mistakes. Because honsotly, who the heck pays attenchion to someone talking 70mph about asexual reproduction? They could be saying the pledge of allegance and we'd just nod and look at the clock.

Another theory, perhaps there just embarressed they know what asexual reproduction is in the first place. I know I would.

And due to the fact that I can't remember the rest of my day, and its too pathetic to state if I did, I shall make this breif. I also have a date with a socail studies book, Relient K's newest c.d, and some orange soda. Maybe I'll add some sandels into the mix..you never know with me.

George: I"M CHOKING ON THE POPCORN!

Me:...There is no popcorn...

George: I KNOW!

 

Snapshots

Another gloriouse day here. The sun is out, no clouds around, warm weather, the bugs are away, its amazing.

Or at least I THINK it is. I wouldn't know. I've been testing. And not just any test....the infamouse STANDERDIZED test. Luckly for me it only took an hour and some odd minunets.

Another hour gone from my life. Notice my lack of ranting about spanish? I HAVN"T HAD IT! *does happy dance*

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I got brave and wore shorts. It was really nice the way people didn't make fun of my whiteness...oh, my bad. They did. Walked into a laughing Holly. I believe the remark "You can blend into a wall!" was made...

Remember the overwelming lack of Kellie? She made up for it in droves today. This wonderful block schudeling were on made it possible for me to have P.E for an hour in half! Thank goodness. How else would I have relized my natural talent for football?

I already had an overwelming advantage over the other girls seeing as I was the only girl who actually knew what a foot ball WAS. Then I unleashed 125lbs of blond haird furry upon the other team. Surprisingly enough I scored 3 touch downs. Nifty.

I surpressedd all memories of testing as tehy were so horrible. I think they have little demons that come out and poke you to make you answer the stupid questions. That would explane the suspeciouse looking marks I have on my arm....

Oh wait. That was Derek in Algebra. I have come to realize that almost every mark I have is due in somepart to his tauntings. But there fun to show to people! Right?

Two hours later and 4 mockings of my whiteness later I found my self in ITE. With Jon, who decided that there really isn't a difference in wearing the safty goggles on top on your head, as to actually on your eyes. And the guy is obsessed with cutting things with that saw. Which really works well for me as I'm scared of the thing...but the guys making jewlry.....

Another odd thing, apparently I'm not the ONLY one who thinks the guy in the zit commerical is hott. I mean the product really works! You can't even tell!

I know you all cared about that.

Kristi and I descussing the guy in one of the shaving commercials.

Kristi: You know, the one who walks into the bedroom!

Me: The English guy?

Krisit: No, he's from Britian

A day to go down in history.

I really love standerized tests. Its a wonderful way to measure up everyone to their peers, make them feel all warm in fuzzy inside. That or it makes them feel like crap, they go home cut themself, yell at their parents, and commite suicide.

There you have it, standerdized testing leads to the high death rate amough teens.

Is it even high? I don't know. Please don't kill me for making fun of cutters/and or suicides.....I'm really just trying to make fun of standeridized tests...guess that didn't come accross well due to the ahte mail I'm getting.

But today was my turn to venture into the world of testes and fun, new people! Can you hear the fake excitment in my voice? If so, give yourself a cookie.

My day began in a desperate surch for Kellie. Yep, thats right, talkative, always perky, never ending, Kellie. And you know what? I couldn't find the darn girl. Normally I can't ditch her, and now I can't seem to locate the large lump of perkyness. Normally you can just sense her....like spider senses.

But no. No Kellie, no walking buddy, great. So I go to my boring class for an hour in 28mins. by my self. To avoid getting beat up a had to give away my favorite pincil ever. I'm no chicken!

We then revied procedures, thank goodness, I had forgotten what to do over the long two day weekend. *Mutters about stupid teachers*

Then something horrible happend, something unheard of. I did not one, but TWO assigments ahead in Algebra. I feel dirty...

I don't remember the rest of the day, though I'm thinking about wearing shorts tomorrow..Don't know if I'll be allowed. Apparently my blinding white legs are a safty hazzard. The overwelming whitness momentarly blinds the kids and they run into lockers, thus creating a overflow of children at the nurses office, she becomes over worked, they have to hirer anyother nurse, and before you know it, I'm costing the school money.

Virginia, school nurse hiring, pincil giving, white girl.

P.S Incase your wondering, I did find Kellie evenutally.

Mom calls from the cell. Wants to know what to pick upfrom the store.

Me:Hey Dad! Mom wants to know if she needs to get anything.

Dad: Popcorn and bread

Me into the phone: Popcorn and bread.

Mom: Oh, he's not feeling good?

Me: ....

Dad from backround: GOSH! She dos'nt HAVE to get bread!

 

 

Lost my pincil, good time for a post

Right, so was around today, went to Indianapolis or whever the heck the airport is to pick up the mother from Colorado.

You didn't know she was gone? Funny, me either. Seems in my family its accepitable to play the game "Lets not tell the kid" I'm like this game, I'm actually pretty good at it, as long as I'm not the kid.

I usually am.

However on the way down I pondered quite a few things. Like how the heck do they get the exit signs up there? Do they stop traffic and pull out a ladder? I mean, who the heck wants to be on a tiny playform over a interstate? The poor sap probably was late to work and was stuck with the job. Do they nail those things down or do they just use duck tape?

And why are they green? Whats so special about that color? Why not red? Probably because they've killed the color red and people hate it. I mean, just look at stop signs and red lights, always making people wait. But then again theres the apple...so I suppose the color red balances out.

It still probably hate the color green for taking all the glory. I know I would.

Then I had the oh so wonderful chance to eat sea food! Which would of been awesome if you know...I liked sea food. But thats okay! I told them I'd eat there....and I told them again...and you know what? This story had a crapy ending so I won't share it. Sorry if I got your hopes up.

What else...what else...I lost my pincil...I allready tell you that? Well, if not, thats whats going on in my life.....can't do my Algbra until I find it....I'd most likly have better luck finding it if I actually looked....

Oh well.

Me: Yeah, Gallians and Dicks both went out of bussness

Dad: The big Dick's?

Grandfather: The refure to that one as the BIG DICK!

Me: *Laughing*

Grandfather: I don't know what that added to the content of the conversation...

Dad: Nothing, but it added to the value.

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Arn't my parents mature? Heck! Its not even my parents! Its my 80year old grandfather!

P.S Mark your calender folks, Virginia has her homework done. ON TIME

Big Day out

So I just got back from training...meaning I helped carry in groceries...yeah, I'm cool.

However, at Kroger, I noticed qutie a few odd things.

First off, they have this patio set right out as soon as you walk in. Its very odd and you have to resist the urge to sit down and begin reading the paper. Some poor person is going to go in there, get confused, think they've gone to the wrong store, and leave. Thus, Kroger looses out on bussness.

Also, I feel as though I am intruding upon someones breakfest table. I hafl expect to see some English family having Tea there or something.

Secondly, I saw something most desterbing. I no longer up from down, left from right *can I intrest you in shoes...? NEvermind...that another story* I saw "Mango Peach Apple Sauce" What. The heck. Unless I am terribly mistaken, I think that apple sauce is made from APPLES, not Mango's nore peaches.

So how the heck do you take a Mango and a peach and end up with apple sauce? Needless to say, I got plain old cinnemmon.

What the heck.

Alright, now I've been doing some resurch, and there doing some freaky sutff these days. LIke calling us Americans fat!

Okay, so thats completly true.....but really, do they have to remind us with puppets?

Seems there even putting Cookie Monster on a diet. It's just not right.

And they make it sound like the UK is SOOOOOOO much better then us Americans! I bet we could take them out at a Sumo Wresteling Match ANYDAY!

Plues they all have bad teeth and facial moles....and hats...and rain....which is why they wear hats...

Just go to the site

http://news.bbc.co.uk/2/hi/entertainment/4432415.stm

100% absoulty, no doubt, really groose

So in my never ending quest to put an end to boring, I became distracted and began to watch T.V. Theres nothing on T.V Saturdays so I was watching a *DUN DUN DUN!* Informerical!

And let me tell ya, its changed my life.

Now when I can't decided if I want to eat tomatoes, a carrot, mints, or pinapple, I don't have to worry! Why worry when I can just stick them all in the same cup in liquid form!?

My life will never be the same! Because everyone knows that Watermillion and cheese tast GREAT together!

And no! This blinder like contraction is NOT like a blender in ANYWAY or FORM! Sure, they bare a striking resembelence, and they preform the same function. But can a regular blender tapdance?!

Well...in all truth...neither can the Super Bullet, but you don't see it geting depressed over that do you? I think not.

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I love rambeling. I'm very bored, it's a beautiful day, and I'm inside. How I love being unable to drive. *sighs*

 

Before I forget

Derek is goning to kill me for putting this in here...but you can't pass it up. Its too funny.

I'm in Algebra, and I'm trying to teach Derek how to grab things better. Because, thats just what you do in Algbra. Teach guys how to grab things because they get shown up by their small blond friends.

Me: You see Derek, Me=Girl, Girl=Weak, You=Guy Guy=Strong

*so girls arn't always week...whatever*

Jon: You tarzan

Derek: Me Jane!

 

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I don't think he got the point...

Hunting anyone?

Ah, how I love America. We're so civilized...

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Good lord I'm listening to the worst song ever

I'm talking to a bunch of people right now so it's probably not the best time to update.....but I'm gonna do it anyway.

In one word, today was, beautiful I found a pretty flower, showed it to Kristi. She showed her appriciation for it by stepping on it.

I'm never showing her a flower again.

So other stuff happend, some which I remember and shant tell, other that I don't recall.

Watched a video in health about smoking. Really unpleasent. Told my dad *who smokes and dosn't care* about all the people with the holes in their necks and the cancer and stuff *Didn't actually think it would do anything* Whats he say?

"Wanna go to the gas satation? I need some more cigerettes"

Good old Dad.

Just to show you how boring my life is, here is an excert from a conversation with Jon

softbalchick181 : *I tell you how much I love tic-tacs?*

Jon : *That would be an odd topic. XD*

softbalchick181 : *thats why I'm using the star thing*

Jon : *Hey, it's better than me feeling like an idiot.*

Jon : So, do you like Tic-Tacs?

softbalchick181 : No, not perticurly.

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English Class-Mrs. Peoples its talking about plagerisum, very indepth, very detaild.

Leonte: So are we braking the law?

Mrs. Peoples: Maybe, a little, kind of, yeah.

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Impressive display for an English teacher, no?

*sigh*

I need to update *sigh* but it will have to wait until the O.C is over

 

Yesterdays...

Kasey: Theres a carrot in my ear!

Kristi: Only because you put one in my noise!

And Todays...

Kasey: And then I saw him, so I sprinted accorss the field and hid behidn the shed!

Me: You did this to look NORMAL?

I'm doing it again

It was cold, didn't get a chance to wear the sandels *snaps fingers in dissapointed manner* Tomorrow I'm going into school at 7, going on a field trip at 8, coming back at 2:45, going to track for half an hour, then going to a Academic team compatition until 9 in which I shall return home and not do my homework which so despretly needs my attenchion.

I feel really bad about this A-Team compitition, I really could be more prepaird. However I felt the same way about battle of the books and we won second...I'll have a late cram session tonight anyway.

This brings us to Algebra...I have homework, which isn't a surprise, but I don't understand it..still no surprise...but I paid attenchion. Kinda...So I'm debating with my self if I should be responsible, call my grandfather to help, figure out what I need to know, and then procede to do all the homework in a 2hr strech....Or if I should take my chances, try to figure it out on my own, and do it on my own time with plenty of snack brakes.....

If I could only mix the two I'd be in perfect shape.

Only one other thing of notice happened today. That being Jon wore the "Shirt" He told me about this shirt once,

Jon :And I found the ugliest shirt. Ever.
Jon : No other shirt can attest to it's tackiness and ugly.
Jon : So, I'm going to, on Monday, spike my hair up, don my punk armband, and wear this shirt. ^_^

Well, he didn't spike his hair or wear his arm band, and its tuesday...but he wore it. My did he attract attenchion. He wore it all the way up to 7th period where I made a small comment about how all the bright cheerfull colors made him sad....

Me: Snyder...my mom gave my P.E uniform to the poor...

Snyder: Thats creative, havn't heard it before

Me: BUT ITS TRUE!

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And sadly, it is. Remember how I couldn't find it? Yep, well after being yelled at for my "Communial" locker ideas by the mother, she came in about 10:30ish and said in this very sorry tone...

"Virginia...I think I know where your uniform is..."

"Hm?"

"I might of...uh...its at the salvation army..."

I just burst out luaghing. I couldn't of asked for anythign better.

And now I'm off to buy a uniform. Wish me luck

 

Risks

In honor of something I just can't think of now...gotta be something, I feel like doing somethign crazy, something unlike me....

I"m bringin out the ugly sandels!

Oh, and Jon came overtoday with his son...my second cousin? Whatever he is he's adorable, and he wouldn't cry which is awesome. This is Jon Mills, my cousin, not to be confused with Jon Henry my grandfather, Jon Knipe my uncle, or any other Jon's here by.

 

Wouldn't want to brake tradition

Well my fellow blog readers, you'll be happy to know that as the summer days get longer, so do my school days. And with the long school days comes more stuff. And more stuff means I'm going to put off and write in here insted. Understood? Good.

Now the day began with the instructions "I'll pick you up at 4, find somethign to do until then." Well....that shouldn't be to difficult, but things to tend to get complicated. Why make life hard when life will do it for you?

Alrighty, stay with me here. Get droped off, get informed first track practice is today. I don't belive them because the others say its tomorrow, but whatever, I've got my P.E uniform so if theres no Academic Team I'll go to the practice.

First period I relize that when wearing an Air Bursh shirt, make sure it is clearly readable unless you want some very odd remarks. Such as "OH! You went to Virginia Beach?" No...can you not see the words GATLANDBURG? Oh well, I just nodded and walked away.

Second period I relized it is always best to ask Laura things becuase she'll find out. So when I ask if we have track practice, and she clames we don't, then gets a very odd look on her face, you konw something is wrong. "Do we have academic team?" Well, she dosn't know so we go ask Peoples. Peoples says no, that it will be tomorrow morning meaning we can go to the mightbeheldpractice, but then I relize that they have team meetings thuesday, so we duoble check. Sure enough, the thing is moved to Wendsday morning. Whatever.

Third period I found out that Mr. Snyder treats me the same way as D.J...which is kinda cool and really freaky. You see, he's lectureing about tobacco and goes "You see, the problem with Lung Cancer is..." And I just crack up. What about Lung Cancer ISN"T a problem? So I made some sort of comment, and I thoght he was mad at the interuption. However I guess he found it funny becasue at the end of class he comes up hits my sloppy bun thingy, and started laughing about it...

Fourth period was just boring.

Fith I identified rocks

Sixth I was very proud of drawing a girl on my poster, only to find out that insted of writing HIRING,I wrote HIRINIA.....nothing a little masking tape and a marker couldn't fix.

Seventh depressed me greatly as I relized its about time I start putting forth effort. Only thing that scares me is what if effort isn't enough?

Eighth period sucked. Normally its okay because I sit next to Jon and we just talk. But today we were moved to complet oppiost sides of the class. Then something happend where Ms. Bennett asked who wanted to join a debate team in the future or something of that sort. I'm too lazy to raise my hand but she goes "Virginia I think you'd be good on one!" I'm shocked. Did....did she just give ME a complament? Sure, she was trying to say I argue to much...but whatever. Leonte goes "Don't worry, she's a procrastenator, she'll raise her hand later"

Find out there is a track practice, go to get P.E uniform, only to find its not there....this confuses me greatly as I have no idea where it could be. So I grabe Kasey's shorts *She's like a size 2* and amazingly, they fit. So I go find Kase. "Can I wear you shorts?" "Why can't you wear the ones you've got.....oh. Sure!"

And track, just streaches and stuffs

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Leonte singing

Joey "You sound like an old fat asian woman!"

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Me: How was your spring brake Joey?

Joey: Good, I had a great time in Flordia!

Me: You went to Florida!?

Joey: No.....

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Sceince class.

Mrs. Hoeshaw: DO NOT TOUCH THE SUBSTENCE!

Cole: AH! The substence is all over my paper!

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Pretty Things

Me is happy. You know why me is happy? Me just got new *bigger* c.d case that Me can cover with rude and obnoxisouse *sp* stickers.

Right, I won't talk like that again. Sorry about that. So the mother walks in, yells because the rooms trashed, drags me out ot buy a c.d rack *oh gee, what punishment* buy the rack, she yells again because she dosn't think it will fit.

How can it NOT fit? I mean geese, my room isn't THAT small. Not like we have a certain place for the darn thing. Just stuff it in a corner by gosh! Howver I was a big girl and kept my mouth shut through all of this.

I did get lucky though beacsue the rack requires "instalation" which means Virginia gets to use tools :D

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Thing of the day:

Grandfather: I've decided it makes me happier then a boat trip to Alaska!

Me: We can cross that off of things to get you for your birthday then...

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You probably shouldn't even ask.....now if you'll excuse me, there's a shelf with my name on it.

Heh

In horor of the royals getting married over there in England, I'd like to be refured to as  "Lady  Princess Dutchess of Kokomo, Virginia Zora Clara Mills"

 

Also, Hats are fun

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Thing of the day

So, the following "Thing of Day" Is the the extent that I havn't taken a nap in....8years. This not counting car trips. While in the process of not being able to move after being outside all day, I tired it once again. Didn't work. So I spent the next hour in my chair, hugging a pillow, because my arms were to weak to like do anything else. I actually started shaking at MAC'S. Hate it when I do that.

However, I am now good as new and the shaking has gone back to its unnoticealbe form. Hey guys if you want ot play a fun game feel free to look for it. Especially in my left side.

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softbalchick181: So like when you take a nap...is it like sleeping?
Kristi Jo 09: Yeah
softbalchick181: I see...
softbalchick181: This concept intrests me.
Kristi Jo 09: You should try it

In the wee hours of the morning.

Still can't find my watch, found my ear ring, still have the hair clip.

Things are lookin up.

So I wake up at the gloriouse hour on 6, then go back to sleep because thats like a sin on a Saturday. Rising once again, this time at the much prefered 10:30, I take my leave to take a shower.

Bathrooms taken.

So I wait around 15mins, have quite the chat with Kase, she'll chill soon enough, hear the bathroom door open, and run in before any other ocupents can take it away.

Squeeky clean, I head downstairs to see if theres a possiblity of food in my near future. However I'm met with quite a sight.

There's a Best Buys truck, *whats with odd trucks in my drive?* and it's just backed into my mail box. In the family room there are two men installing a T.V. Doing a poor job of it I might add.

However, it was quite funny to watch them try and make it fit. So I went and got the camra. Couldn't pass it up.

 

Oh, and food wasn't in my future so as I Type this I"ll have you know I'm eating a cooky bar. Thank you. That is all.

one more thing

I lost my watch, found my hairclip, and misplaced ear ring back.

 

I'm taking donations.

Spring Brake: Day 5

So in an effort to bring some form of life to my spring brake, I forced Kasey to come over and play video games.

Kasey isn't really the video game type...but she was a good sport and put up with it. Heck, she even got quite good at it.

But then it was time to go get junk food from the VP. Some cookies and WAR HEADS otta do the trick.

We get back and talk to Seth for a bit. Made him give us a picture cuz I've never seen him, then felt like a loser blowing it up so i could see it. But it was quite humerouse.

Then we decided to take those War Heads to the test. With a battle. Kristi's on the phone and i'm talking ot her with 3 in my mouth, Kase has 2 and is turning pink....I say to Kristi "Yeah, when I had 2 I started to drool" and Kase just spitss out EVERYTHING in her mouth.

It was like she was training for it.

So I go "Kristi, I gotta take a picture of this!" and hung up on her....think that kinda hurt her feelings, but I needed that picture.

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Thing of the day!

Kristi: Im just thinkin
Kristi: thats all

Me: GASP!

Kristi: scary I know, but. .

Me: I've figured it out!

Kristi: lol shut up

Kristi: what out?

Me: Your so mad that I saw Bobby the Banna and you didn't that you can't stop thinking about ways to seek revenge!

Kristi: thats it Virginia. *rolls eyes*

Odd happenings..

There is a fire truck in my front yard....again. This seems to happen rather often. Only this time it's complete with 5 firemen! Yay! I'm gonna go ask if they will turn on the sirens.

 

 

Holy. Crap. They did!

 

Gender issues

So I've just spent hte past 10mins arguing with Jon about Samus. You know? The girl from Metorid?

Notice how I said GIRL!? I know! I always thought Samus was a guy!

Jon : So I just left Samus to rot in the bad air, or bair, as I call it.
softbalchick181 : Ah.
softbalchick181 : Poor Samus.
softbalchick181 : I shall remember him fondly.
Jon : Oh well.
Jon : *Psst... She...
softbalchick181 : When did it beocme a She!?
Jon : Samus has always been a girl.
Jon : >.>
softbalchick181 : NO!
softbalchick181 : YOU LIE!
softbalchick181 : LIES!
Jon : ... No, I'm afraid I don't.
softbalchick181 : WHAT THE....
softbalchick181 : Oh lord!
softbalchick181 : I'm so confused!
Jon : About what?
softbalchick181 : Samus!
softbalchick181 : I swear I thought it was a guy!
softbalchick181 : Are you SURE!?
Jon : So did I, at first.
Jon : Yes, it is a girl.
softbalchick181 : But...and then.....AHHHHHHHHH
Jon : What's wrong?
softbalchick181 : SAMUS!
softbalchick181 : Its a big deal!
Jon : Well yes...
Jon : I was greatly confused at first too, but I didn't weird out like you are. O.o
softbalchick181 : I must look into this!
Jon : Heh.
softbalchick181 : I'm not kidding here!
softbalchick181 : ITS A GUY!
Jon : No, it's not.
softbalchick181 : YES IT IS!
Jon : No it's not!
softbalchick181 : The space hunter chosen for this mission is Samus Aran. He is the greatest of all the space hunters and has completed numerous missions that everybody thought were absolutely impossible. He is a cyborg: his entire body has been surgically strengthened with robotics, giving him superpowers. Even the space pirates fear his space suit, which can absorb any enemy's power. But his true form is shrouded in mystery. 

softbalchick181 : Notice the use of "he"?
softbalchick181 : softbalchick181 : Jon's wrong!
softbalchick181 : *does happy dance*
kaseylou09 : i dont like this
kaseylou09 : i find it sexist
Jon : Straight from the manual of Metroid Prime.
Jon : "As Samus delves deeper into the Space Pirates' operation, SHE'LL find..."
Jon : It's a girl.
Jon : Even in teh ending, she takes off her helmet and she has long hair.
softbalchick181 :
softbalchick181 : Lets look at the facts.
Jon : Samus is a girl. >.>
softbalchick181 : 1. I'm right your wrong. 2. It's name is SAMUS! Who names a girl Samus? Whats it short for? Samutha? 3. Once again, I'm right your wrong/ 4. Super Smash Bros. It has a guy voice.
Jon : 1. I'm right. 2. Yes, her name is Samus. People have named their kids Apple, get over it. 3. Nope, I'm right. 4. Super Smash isn't an actual Metroid game. Considering I takem y facts from an actual Metroid game, where every single pronoun relating to Samus is of the female gender, I'd say mine are more correct.

So in conclusion I'd like to sate they should make these things reconizalbe, for the sake of all confused people like my self.

Also, Just because I"m mad, Jon's mom thinks he should drive a BMW Bug.

Says he'd look good in one.

I laugh at this

Spring Brake: Day 4

My day began with my the promase of food. Then,two hours later when I relized the promase was a lie, I became very sad. So I made pizza.

Don't you love mornings?

ANd then Kyle IM'd me. This would be the start to a very humerouse encounter. You see, with the coming of the laptop, I had no need for my clunky old computer. Kyle wants to take it apart, make it work, and sell it on Ebay to rais money for a camra. My rooms a mess but I don't care. It's Kyle! Who cares? Only thing is, Kyle brought his cousin, Cory.

So Cory and kyle burst in yelling "GEEK SQUAD HERE TO GET YOUR OLD CRAP!" I then proced to wach too skiny white guys take my gian getto monitor, go down stairs, and put it in a small wagon. A really pathetic wagon, then hurddel inot the street making siren noises....Kyle is almost 15 and Cory's like 16 17ish.

It was freakin haliarouse.

And then I had to do more of this stupid project. But you know what? I got done! It feels amazing to know that I don't have to worry about those stupid paragraphs anymore. But what ever will I do with the rest of my brake?

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Thing of the day!

Me: How are you going to move it?

Kyle: Wagon!

Me: Wagon?

Kyle: Yeah! Only the cool kids have wagons! And you know I'm the coolest

Cory: Were gonna trick it out with shocks and hydrolics

My mother who looks very worried : Uh...I can drive you guys.....your wagon dosn't look to big...

Kyle: Nonsesne! Thats what Cory is for! Pickin up whatever junk falls!

Cory: VROOM!

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I couldn't pick a small part of it.....It was just so funny.

RIght, So I'll go now. Gotta do something about the smell in my room...I havn't taken a shower all day.....Too much info? Bummer.

My calling in life

Good day, got a lot of work done on the project until then however, I'd like to share this with you.

 

Kase I told you I was a cheerleader!

Mush! MUSH I SAY!

So here I sit. On spring brake. Finally having time to my self. Finally able to do this homeowork. But I'm not. And I won't. Because I can't.

Thats proably why I sign up for everything, because I know that if I don't, I'll have opratunities like this one to get stuff done, and I'll be lazy. And I hate being lazy, so I beat myself up about it. I'm tired of doing that.

The easy answer? START WORKING! Which is pretty dumb, I've been working all after noon, I think I got about 12 essays done, but now, when I'm so close to finishing, I just can't get with it. This is quite stupid of me, and I'm really mad at my self about it. But I guess I'm not mad enough, if I were then I wouldn't be on here would I?

And to top it all of, I can feel it coming back. That anoying sense of depression that finds me oh so often. I'll egnore it for a good long while, only to have it spring upon me at a really bad time. Oh how I enjoy being a teenager.

GOTTA DO THE FREAKIN PROJECT! *hits her head*

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softbalchick181 : I'm so sick of being lazy.
kaseylou09 : yeah
kaseylou09 : you should do something about that
kaseylou09 :
softbalchick181 : Can't too lazy to.

*Yeah I know, even the thing of the daysucks*

Great

The great mystery

Remember the chipmunks? Remember the crawl space? Right, seems we have quite the mystery on our hands.

We have this wire that connects to the internet on the outside of our house. This wire is being eaten. This wire is also metal so whatever is eating it is pretty darn determend. Now, around the same time as it is being eaten, our crawl space does odd things.

Odd things like creating large piles of gravel in the very center of it. My dad completly spred it out, only to have it be in the center when we came home. This morning I wake up to find my internet out of comission. NOT FUN! I freakin want to kill the little creature that is ruining my life.

It's death shall be prolonged and painfull

the adventures of leather world

I FORGOT! Leather World! I found the UGLYIEST jaket EVER! So I had to put it on and dance around for a bit.

Gaind a few odd stares

I"M BACK!

Ah family vacations, how I love thee. Sorta.....

The first 15mins of our car ride to Gatlandburg was spent trying to make the navaigator talk. The next 8hrs was spent with me and my earphones turned up as loud as possible to drown out its voice.

I saw Bobby the Bannana, thats pretty darn cool. And a saw Trees, Deer, Uh..Trees.....Gee, that can be seen from my backyard........

Actually though, we didn't fight nearly as much as I thought we would. I'll admit that for the first time in a long time I was actually home sick. Due mostly to the fact I had no internet and was very bored......Heck, I actually did homework.

However, this town was wicked sweet. I would absolutly love to go there with someone uner 50. Its just so darn touristy you can't help but find SOMETHING to do.

I had a lot more to say, had it all planed out, heck, I was going to talk about FUN! But then I talked to Kristi who is having an really awesome time in Flordia, and Kase who is having an awesome time here, and I'm actually enveouse. But thats my own fault isn't it?!

Pathetic

Leaving

This will most likly be the last time I post in 4days seeing as I'm being forced to go on a FAMILY VACATION, and I'm scared out of my flippin mind.

You really shouldn't  be afraid of a family vacation. I'm sure its rather unhealthy, but quite frankly, it's probably the LAST thing I would EVER want to do. I love my family, I just can't stand them. And I know that sounds horrible, but I know with out a doubt that I'm going to be in hell for 4 days with my least favorite people on Earth. Thats not fair to them.

They're not bad people to know, I'm sure they are even quite pleasent, but when they drag me away from everything I love about days off from school, I'm not going to be to cheerful. This added to the fact that we argue constantly, I have no respect for my mom or my dad, my grandfather is an awesome person but gets on everyones everlovin nerves, things are bound to happen.

Most of the people who read this have siblings and though they might not get along with them in the least bit, theres still someone around your age there. However in my family its just me. Me and my parents who are older then most my friends grandparents. What do you think we could actually do to have fun as a family? Nothing. Absolutly nothing. They do make attempts to do fun things for teens, but dang its just not possible. In all honosty, I rather be bored in the car while they go to some Museume or something.

Better yet, they could just leave me here.

But nope, they decided I must be tourtured more. Usually, *Meaning every night* after a fight, I just live in my room, and talk. Now I have no where to go, no one to talk to, and I'm dependent on them. I hate being dependent on people who can't stand to be around.

And I know it makes no sense on here, but I just can't handel them. When I'm around them I'd do ANYTHING to get away. I'm so misroable. I think horrible things and I go manic depressive. But I've always found safty in my room, away from them.

I can't get away.

So your probably all reading this thinking "God! If going on a vacation was the only problem I had I'd be so happy!" And you'd be absolutly right. I'm being a selfish jerk here and I can't stop it. Try not to completly judge me on this one little entry eh?

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Okey doky, in other news, this stupid hell hole of a trip will be good for SOMETHING. Maybe....

I'm going to sleep! Maybe....

I don't know why, but I barly have slept in the past 4 days. Now mind you, during the week I usually don't actually get sleep, but I thought I was used to going to bed at 12:30 and getting up at 6. I guess I wasn't. Its really kinda funny becuase I hadn't relized that no one else knew about never sleeping. I thought I told people....

Guess not. Anyhoos, I don't know if it was stress, or anger, or depression, but I've gotten a total of 7hrs of sleep! *Shhhhhhh Don't tell, I was supposed to go to bed at 11, thanks to SOMEONE!* Only 11 turned into 12, and 12 turned into 12:30 and then I found a magizeen....

The next day I fell over in Spanish. Only Joey saw, he laughed. Twas rather funny.

And today, I couldn't stop yawning. I came the closest I've ever come to sleeping in class during Science. I didn't. I'm thinking thats a good thing.

Though I don't really miss sleeping, always kind of scared me to be honost. To actually be totally unaware of the world for that long just dosn't seem right.

Well, I'm sure I'll rant more later.

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Thing of the day!

softbalchick181 : And I'm not asking Mom.

Jon : ... Why?

softbalchick181 : Tis a long and pathetic story.

Jon : I've got time

softbalchick181 : It involves chipmunks.

softbalchick181 : Well...no it dosn't, but it'd be awesome if it did.