Slept over at Moe's last night... She has a weird borther. No, two, because she has the older and the youunger... Her older bro scared me last night. She provoked him into doing something random, so he comes into the kitchen (Where Moe and I were) wearing this mad embaressed look that I mastered (It's what a schoolyear of what I had does to ya), walks up to me, and stares me down. I couldn't run, because there was a gate blocking me out. "Moe, he's scaring me," is what I say. He then goes up to her and says, "There. Happy?" and storms off. Lol, Moe pissed him off.
Ok, so Moe picked me up at my house, and we went straight to the pool. We saw Ash and Tri, but other than them nobody. She wished Bri was there. I punched her. "Not for you, for other reasons!" I kept punching her knee underwater. Lol, she kept falling in the water...
Uk, I'm probably not going to type like this everyday, so bye! Until something intresting happens, bye.
Who am I kidding? There is the most intresting thing that happened last. Ok, everyone reading this blog knows how Bri and I like each other. Well, I got a text last night, from him, saying,
"I love u!!!" Exact keys, that's what it says. No joke.
I was like, "WTFrench toast?!?!" I'm dead serious, I texted him that back.
Well, what was I supposed to do? He is the one who said "Love is a strong word." I think it was Bro though. We were texting this morning, and she told me she saw a movie with him. So it was probably her. That still freaks me out though. You would freak out too if you were in my shoes. It wasn't a happy suprise either. It was just a "HOLY $H!+!!!!" suprise. I read it at 1 AM too, so it just keeps adding on. This coming from the guy who worked the dump truck via text. He's so confused. :D
Also today. You know Andrew Downs? Of course you don't. We used to, still are, friends. We met in 5th grade, but middle school came, he went to Arnold, and I went to Double Churches, the medeoker school where my life changed. I wanted to go to Arnold because of the magnet program there, and it was pretty high up on the schools list for smart kids. You go there, you probably go to Columbus High School. Another really nice and smart school I will never go to.
Ok, so back to the story. He posted something on my Facebook page, it was like "When did you first meet Rachel?" He said "5th grade- The worst year of my life." I did the little smiley face, cause I know I made it his worst year. :D So he replys, "ahh I luv u rachel". No comment.
Two "I love you"s in two days. What is summer doing to people?
Jun 13, 2010
Jun 11, 2010
Day 2 of Summer
Short one today, not much happened.
Ok, so I woke up at 8 am. Early, IKR? Yeah, so went downstairs, eyes still closed, made myself a bowl of Frosted Flakes, and was pouring the milk when I woke up and realized that we were almost out of milk, and Julie still needed milk for her cereal. So I only got enough milk to cover the bottom of the bowl. Wonderful start to a day. >.<
All day was pretty boring.
Ok, so I woke up at 8 am. Early, IKR? Yeah, so went downstairs, eyes still closed, made myself a bowl of Frosted Flakes, and was pouring the milk when I woke up and realized that we were almost out of milk, and Julie still needed milk for her cereal. So I only got enough milk to cover the bottom of the bowl. Wonderful start to a day. >.<
All day was pretty boring.
Jun 10, 2010
Day 1 of Summer
I'm already bored. I was even more bored though like an hour ago. I went outside and biked. Not like around the neighborhood. Just around my little cul-de-sac. I was out there for like 20 minutes before I started to feel myslef tanning on one side of my legs, and I overheated. :P I'm trying to make this summer the "GIT FIT!" summer for me. That's going to be a little hard because I'm going to be on planes and boats this summer. Maybe the boat will have a track inside... And yes, I know I misspelled get. It just fits the saying, you know? Maybe I should make this summer the "GET SMART!" summer. Nah, I'm smart as-is.
Ok, my day so far. My dad woke up at 6:30, as normal, and made so much noise I woke up. So I put my ipod on shuffle and went back to sleep. It's hard to go back to sleep when you're so used to a normal routine. It probably wouldn't have been so bad if school ended on a FRIDAY. On the weekends I always sleep in until 10 am. Normally I stay in pjs all day too. Ok, so I fell back to sleep. I woke back up at about 9:30 because my cat jumped on me. Joy. I fell back alseep, but she kept bugging me, so I finally woke up at 10. Gr, I squirted her with water. She deserved it. She was attacking my leg.
Yeah, so I wasn't awake 10 minutes before my mom says we should go shopping today. I didn't eat breakfast. I'm still hungry. I got dressed, got my money, and left. First we went to Burlington, where I got the coolest shorts you have ever seen, and saw Playboy bunny shoes. I also tried on this pair that would go with a Klein dress I also tried on. The shoes were so high... To put it this way, I couldn't see over the stands of shoes, then put the shoes on, and I could see over the stands. Very, very tall, and strappy. They fit, and I though about getting them, but I couldn't walk right in them. The shorts are all studded and ... Yeah. Cool. So I switched my shorts in the car, and then we went to Dollar General. We needed stuff, so yeah. Hey, I just reminded myself I need to make these Jello things. They looked yummy.
After that, Payless. I got a pair o' hightop Converses there. Gray, with this light blue plaid pattern for the tounge part. Awesome. I like em. They look good on me. I'll need them going to Alaska too.
Yay, I got books. Only two. The Alpha series. I got Movers and Fakers, the newest book in that series. I swear, books have changed me. I used to dress all crappily, like I didn't care what anybody though abotu me, but now I'm careful about what I wear. My family thinks I still dress like crap though. They like the old me. Too bad, I read the Clique series, and I changed. Oh well, I like the new me.
Yeah, it was the ride home that got me mad. We were talking about Alaska, and Mom was telling me how it's going to be cold, Etc, and I tell her what my friend said when she lived there. She chewed me otu, told me not to be a smart-a$$, and now I'm still seething, two hours later.
I got so bored, I actually went outside in the midday Florida heat to ride my bike. Too hot, don't recommend that you go outside. I started to feel the bad burn.
Ok, my day so far. My dad woke up at 6:30, as normal, and made so much noise I woke up. So I put my ipod on shuffle and went back to sleep. It's hard to go back to sleep when you're so used to a normal routine. It probably wouldn't have been so bad if school ended on a FRIDAY. On the weekends I always sleep in until 10 am. Normally I stay in pjs all day too. Ok, so I fell back to sleep. I woke back up at about 9:30 because my cat jumped on me. Joy. I fell back alseep, but she kept bugging me, so I finally woke up at 10. Gr, I squirted her with water. She deserved it. She was attacking my leg.
Yeah, so I wasn't awake 10 minutes before my mom says we should go shopping today. I didn't eat breakfast. I'm still hungry. I got dressed, got my money, and left. First we went to Burlington, where I got the coolest shorts you have ever seen, and saw Playboy bunny shoes. I also tried on this pair that would go with a Klein dress I also tried on. The shoes were so high... To put it this way, I couldn't see over the stands of shoes, then put the shoes on, and I could see over the stands. Very, very tall, and strappy. They fit, and I though about getting them, but I couldn't walk right in them. The shorts are all studded and ... Yeah. Cool. So I switched my shorts in the car, and then we went to Dollar General. We needed stuff, so yeah. Hey, I just reminded myself I need to make these Jello things. They looked yummy.
After that, Payless. I got a pair o' hightop Converses there. Gray, with this light blue plaid pattern for the tounge part. Awesome. I like em. They look good on me. I'll need them going to Alaska too.
Yay, I got books. Only two. The Alpha series. I got Movers and Fakers, the newest book in that series. I swear, books have changed me. I used to dress all crappily, like I didn't care what anybody though abotu me, but now I'm careful about what I wear. My family thinks I still dress like crap though. They like the old me. Too bad, I read the Clique series, and I changed. Oh well, I like the new me.
Yeah, it was the ride home that got me mad. We were talking about Alaska, and Mom was telling me how it's going to be cold, Etc, and I tell her what my friend said when she lived there. She chewed me otu, told me not to be a smart-a$$, and now I'm still seething, two hours later.
I got so bored, I actually went outside in the midday Florida heat to ride my bike. Too hot, don't recommend that you go outside. I started to feel the bad burn.
Jun 9, 2010
BIG POST: PLEASE READ LAST
Yeah, read this last so you can get the stuff from yesterday and beyond.
Ok, I can and can't wait until next year. A bunch of everybody wants Brachel to continue over the summer. (They gave us a name. Wonderful.) Apparently we're still going out, even after I told them Bri dumped me via text Islands of Adventure day. Lol, Ash called him a dou$hbag, but he was denying the whole thing, saying it was Bro. Hm.... Lunch today had some random kid sit with us. Ok... Jordan was being real sicko. I had to sit by Bri because he kept sitting by me. Yeah... I had to keep moving.
Ok, but apparently, Brachel is still on, and "if you don't like him, break up." Bro said that, and I said I had my reasons why we're still together. She was like "So you're using him." Nope, so I denied, and so she was like "You do like him!", told Ash, and they not only did a shoutout in class right after lunch and pointed me out, they told Mrs. Zamp.
That's when I started getting fake-suicidal, and telling God and random people to shoot me. Nope, never happened.
Band was normal, except Jordan and Spencer kept trying to get my attention. They learned it's hare to get a girl's attention when she's texting people and listening to loud Paramore music. Yeah... Bro and Bri found Mrs. Wilson on Facebook. They went and tortured her. I know how she feels....
We got our report cards today. Yep, I'll tell you later what I made... But like right after the bell rang, people ran into the hallways and started jumping and yelling. I was one of those people. Nope, we didn't get in trouble. Awesome. The bus was pretty awesome too. We were all yelling and being crazy, and Mrs. Merit was too happy to do anything. I think she was happy because she won't be driving us next year.
Ah, the pool was fun. Bri, Cam, Tat, Pey, Moe, Aly, Ash, Tri, KT, and I-forget-her-name was there. I hung out with Bri, Moe, Aly, ans I-Forget-Her-Name. We were in the pool for like two hours before we started getting out. First Aly and I-Forget-Her-Name left, right as we were getting in line for snacks. Then Moe left, leaving KT, Bri, and me there. We got snacks, and went to sit at a table. I was broke, but Bri did the sweetest thing. He bought me something. I was happy. He did try to steal my aviators though... I don't care. I got M & Ms, so I was happy. Then he left, and KT and I were there for like 5 minutes, then we left. Yep, the end of the end-of-the-year party.
Ok, now what did I make... Oh yes, I got A's and B's for my overall grades in each class. I didn't get Honor Roll though, because I did get some C's this year. Science and math, and for one semester World Geo. Yep, hard classes.
Ok, now am I a 7th grader or an 8th?
I'M AN 8TH GRADER BABY! STICK THAT IN YOUR JUICE BOX AND SUCK IT!
Ok, I can and can't wait until next year. A bunch of everybody wants Brachel to continue over the summer. (They gave us a name. Wonderful.) Apparently we're still going out, even after I told them Bri dumped me via text Islands of Adventure day. Lol, Ash called him a dou$hbag, but he was denying the whole thing, saying it was Bro. Hm.... Lunch today had some random kid sit with us. Ok... Jordan was being real sicko. I had to sit by Bri because he kept sitting by me. Yeah... I had to keep moving.
Ok, but apparently, Brachel is still on, and "if you don't like him, break up." Bro said that, and I said I had my reasons why we're still together. She was like "So you're using him." Nope, so I denied, and so she was like "You do like him!", told Ash, and they not only did a shoutout in class right after lunch and pointed me out, they told Mrs. Zamp.
That's when I started getting fake-suicidal, and telling God and random people to shoot me. Nope, never happened.
Band was normal, except Jordan and Spencer kept trying to get my attention. They learned it's hare to get a girl's attention when she's texting people and listening to loud Paramore music. Yeah... Bro and Bri found Mrs. Wilson on Facebook. They went and tortured her. I know how she feels....
We got our report cards today. Yep, I'll tell you later what I made... But like right after the bell rang, people ran into the hallways and started jumping and yelling. I was one of those people. Nope, we didn't get in trouble. Awesome. The bus was pretty awesome too. We were all yelling and being crazy, and Mrs. Merit was too happy to do anything. I think she was happy because she won't be driving us next year.
Ah, the pool was fun. Bri, Cam, Tat, Pey, Moe, Aly, Ash, Tri, KT, and I-forget-her-name was there. I hung out with Bri, Moe, Aly, ans I-Forget-Her-Name. We were in the pool for like two hours before we started getting out. First Aly and I-Forget-Her-Name left, right as we were getting in line for snacks. Then Moe left, leaving KT, Bri, and me there. We got snacks, and went to sit at a table. I was broke, but Bri did the sweetest thing. He bought me something. I was happy. He did try to steal my aviators though... I don't care. I got M & Ms, so I was happy. Then he left, and KT and I were there for like 5 minutes, then we left. Yep, the end of the end-of-the-year party.
Ok, now what did I make... Oh yes, I got A's and B's for my overall grades in each class. I didn't get Honor Roll though, because I did get some C's this year. Science and math, and for one semester World Geo. Yep, hard classes.
Ok, now am I a 7th grader or an 8th?
I'M AN 8TH GRADER BABY! STICK THAT IN YOUR JUICE BOX AND SUCK IT!
Jun 8, 2010
I'm an 8th Grader!
Well, it's not official, but I am.
We got our awards today. I didn't get anything. Tear. Oh well, I wasn't expecting one. I know I wouldn't get an award for grades, because math and science killed me. Literally. I used to like science, but now I hate it. One crappy teacher ruined science for me. Wonderful.
Bro and Bri went home together, leaving just me and Cam at school. It was sad. So many 8th graders skipped, and so many 7th graders left... The cafeteria was empty. Dead serious. If everyone tried to sit at the same tables, wo could have filled up 4. Wow.
Like I said, Cam was here, and she had cookies! Yum. They were the imitation Oreos though. They were still tasty. I got 2.5, and she did too.
Man, I hope my friends are going to be at school tomorrow. I know Bro isn't coming, but I have no idea is Bri is coming. I think he is, cause I (PAIN!!!! IN MY FOOT!!! OMG THIS HURTS LIKE CRAP!!! OW! OW! F**KITY OW!!!! AH!!!!! OW!!! PAIN!!! Ouch! Pain! Ok, gone.) convinced him to come (I think.). I hope he comes. I wanna give him a hug. I was going to give it to him after the assymbly, but he left. :( And I wanted to give him a hug.
I was having fun in band. I made fun of Tri's glasses, which are totally fake aviators. He says they're cooler. Yeah right. I kept hurting Ben, and he ripped a page out of my planner. No, two. Evil. That's why my sig sheet was all in pieces. And that's why I was kicking him.
Meh, I'm bored. I'm taking to Ali, and she's trying to get Bri's number. Nope, not in a million years. She's also trying to hook me up with some Jacob kid. Random button presser he is.
We got our awards today. I didn't get anything. Tear. Oh well, I wasn't expecting one. I know I wouldn't get an award for grades, because math and science killed me. Literally. I used to like science, but now I hate it. One crappy teacher ruined science for me. Wonderful.
Bro and Bri went home together, leaving just me and Cam at school. It was sad. So many 8th graders skipped, and so many 7th graders left... The cafeteria was empty. Dead serious. If everyone tried to sit at the same tables, wo could have filled up 4. Wow.
Like I said, Cam was here, and she had cookies! Yum. They were the imitation Oreos though. They were still tasty. I got 2.5, and she did too.
Man, I hope my friends are going to be at school tomorrow. I know Bro isn't coming, but I have no idea is Bri is coming. I think he is, cause I (PAIN!!!! IN MY FOOT!!! OMG THIS HURTS LIKE CRAP!!! OW! OW! F**KITY OW!!!! AH!!!!! OW!!! PAIN!!! Ouch! Pain! Ok, gone.) convinced him to come (I think.). I hope he comes. I wanna give him a hug. I was going to give it to him after the assymbly, but he left. :( And I wanted to give him a hug.
I was having fun in band. I made fun of Tri's glasses, which are totally fake aviators. He says they're cooler. Yeah right. I kept hurting Ben, and he ripped a page out of my planner. No, two. Evil. That's why my sig sheet was all in pieces. And that's why I was kicking him.
Meh, I'm bored. I'm taking to Ali, and she's trying to get Bri's number. Nope, not in a million years. She's also trying to hook me up with some Jacob kid. Random button presser he is.
Jun 7, 2010
Wrong
OMG, I'm so red right now.
Ok, the 8th graders were graduating today. The school told us to just bring our pencils and planners, so that's what I brought today. Well, that and my ipod. What? I was bored.
Ok, so when it was right after 3rd period, I did the dumbest thing. I went to my locker. It's empty, and I didn't need anything. DURH. But I realized this too late. I went through the 8th graders coming out of the gym, got too homeroom door, was about to open it, and then it hit me. I didn't need anything. I mentally smacked myself in the head, and went back through the crowd. I finally got to class. Wow, fail. Epic fail.
Ok, rest of the day was ok. Except lunch. Lunch was crazy. Only one part of lunch...
It was towards the end of lunch, and I was sitting next to Bri because Tat made me move out of her spot. So, you know how we have that 8th grade band group that we sit next to? Now you do. One of the boys in that group is named Jordan. Well, today Jordan was having fun. He saw me and Bri, and started asking Bri if we had to made it to third base in "drummer terms," as he put it. OMG, funny, but sick. Here's some examples:
Ok, the 8th graders were graduating today. The school told us to just bring our pencils and planners, so that's what I brought today. Well, that and my ipod. What? I was bored.
Ok, so when it was right after 3rd period, I did the dumbest thing. I went to my locker. It's empty, and I didn't need anything. DURH. But I realized this too late. I went through the 8th graders coming out of the gym, got too homeroom door, was about to open it, and then it hit me. I didn't need anything. I mentally smacked myself in the head, and went back through the crowd. I finally got to class. Wow, fail. Epic fail.
Ok, rest of the day was ok. Except lunch. Lunch was crazy. Only one part of lunch...
It was towards the end of lunch, and I was sitting next to Bri because Tat made me move out of her spot. So, you know how we have that 8th grade band group that we sit next to? Now you do. One of the boys in that group is named Jordan. Well, today Jordan was having fun. He saw me and Bri, and started asking Bri if we had to made it to third base in "drummer terms," as he put it. OMG, funny, but sick. Here's some examples:
- Have you rung her bell?
- Have you shaken her tambourine?
- Have you banged her drum?
- Have you used the tom toms?
Very sick. I was rolling though. Some of those were actually funny. Lemme just say, I was actually lightly blushing. Bri didn't get it. Wow, Jordan is very sick. And I thought I was wrong.
Yeah, once in band, Jordan came up to Bri and me again and asked if Bri played soccer, that he had alot of those terms. Thank god Bri doesn't.
We were watching "Foster's Home for Imaginary Friends." We saw the scribbles episode, and part of Cheese. Lol, Mac 'n' Cheese.
Jun 6, 2010
Short Story 2: Figured You Out
"Ok, I'm a girl. I'm a girl who loves life. If you don't like that, I'm sorry, I'm me."
Wow, that was a conversation starter. I mean, I just walked up to this girl, and she seemed so shy... Now I know already that she loves live. I don't even know her name! I like this girl.
"Hello? Earth to Jake." She knows my name?
"Sorry, I was just thinking about stuff..." I was never a good person to keep up a conversation with. I always think about other topics when people are talking to me. I can't help it, it's just they'll say something, remind me of something else, and then I grow quiet.
"Dude, you're zoning again. Did you ever learn how to talk?" Ouch. I cringed.
"Hey, I might not talk alot, but I know more than you." Take that.
She grew quiet. "I was just trying to talk to you..." Now she looked sad.
"Look, I didn't mean it that way. I just don't like people being scorn. Especially to me." Ugh, I don't even know this girl and I made her sad. Great.
"I know you didn't mean it that way, I just get emotional..." She smiled weakly. "I'm a mess. I just can't keep normal friends..." Poor girl. Maybe I can change that.
"It's ok. I don't exactly have the best friends either. I mean, they're my friends, but I'm not their friend, ya know?"
"I know exactly. My friends will ditch on me for anything. I was once stood up for Starbucks." She chuckled and looked at me. "Kinda sad, right? I was turned down for coffee." She sobbed.
I patted her on the back. "It's ok. We can be friends, ok?"
She looked at me with those blue eyes. I'll never forget them. They were a light blue, but deep. The color was intense. I often find myself thinking about those eyes, whether it be at home, in the car, anywhere. I grew loved those eyes. "That's fine by me." She grinned. "So, do you even know my name?"
"No, but may I?" I was always semi nice when I wasn't being provoked.
"Kaliegh. My parents were obsessed with this one book they read when I was about to be born. My mom fell in love with the name."
"Well, Kaliegh, nice to meet you. Judging by how you know my name, do you know my sister? She's just like you, only a few years older." Hm, maybe that'll be a good topic.
Kaliegh looks happy. "Yes, I've actually met your sister. We got into a big talk in the middle of the mall about Italian shoes." She laughed. "In the end, I ended up running off to get the shoes she saw earlier."
I laugh too. "That must have been quite a conversation you had with her. Did she get mad when you ran off?"
Kaliegh got red. "I didn't run off. And besides, she said they didn't fit. So I went to check them out." A sheepish smile creeps across her face. "You must think I'm retarded for knowing alot about you, and you know nothing about me."
I frown. "Hey that's not true. I know your a girl who knows me a little bit too well, and you love life." I mock her tone.
She smiles and lightly punches me in the arm. "Hey, you're making me feel bad." Wow, she blushes hard. "Ok, fine, I'll tell you more about me."
We end up staying there, just sitting on the park bench, for about two hours, and that's when I needed to go home.
"Bye, Kaliegh. See you in school." I wave goodbye.
She waves back. "Ok, see you later." She says that, like she's going to leave, but she remains sitting. I'm puzzled.
"Do you need a ride home?" I try to be nice this time. Last time I offered a ride, I was punched in the face. I really need to watch my sarcasm.
She sighs. "Actually, I need a home. My parents threw me out. But I'm fine." I saw a tear run down her face. She quickly goes to wipe it away, but I already know: she was kicked out because she wasn't loved. Wow, and I thought I had it hard.
I ponder. Do I take her home, or leave her here? I do the right thing.
10 years later, here we are, married, with a 2-year-old, married for four years. Taking her home was the best choice I ever made.
(No relation at all in this story, but the eyes part I did get from my crush... You know who. Ah, those eyes... I could stare in them all day.)
Wow, that was a conversation starter. I mean, I just walked up to this girl, and she seemed so shy... Now I know already that she loves live. I don't even know her name! I like this girl.
"Hello? Earth to Jake." She knows my name?
"Sorry, I was just thinking about stuff..." I was never a good person to keep up a conversation with. I always think about other topics when people are talking to me. I can't help it, it's just they'll say something, remind me of something else, and then I grow quiet.
"Dude, you're zoning again. Did you ever learn how to talk?" Ouch. I cringed.
"Hey, I might not talk alot, but I know more than you." Take that.
She grew quiet. "I was just trying to talk to you..." Now she looked sad.
"Look, I didn't mean it that way. I just don't like people being scorn. Especially to me." Ugh, I don't even know this girl and I made her sad. Great.
"I know you didn't mean it that way, I just get emotional..." She smiled weakly. "I'm a mess. I just can't keep normal friends..." Poor girl. Maybe I can change that.
"It's ok. I don't exactly have the best friends either. I mean, they're my friends, but I'm not their friend, ya know?"
"I know exactly. My friends will ditch on me for anything. I was once stood up for Starbucks." She chuckled and looked at me. "Kinda sad, right? I was turned down for coffee." She sobbed.
I patted her on the back. "It's ok. We can be friends, ok?"
She looked at me with those blue eyes. I'll never forget them. They were a light blue, but deep. The color was intense. I often find myself thinking about those eyes, whether it be at home, in the car, anywhere. I grew loved those eyes. "That's fine by me." She grinned. "So, do you even know my name?"
"No, but may I?" I was always semi nice when I wasn't being provoked.
"Kaliegh. My parents were obsessed with this one book they read when I was about to be born. My mom fell in love with the name."
"Well, Kaliegh, nice to meet you. Judging by how you know my name, do you know my sister? She's just like you, only a few years older." Hm, maybe that'll be a good topic.
Kaliegh looks happy. "Yes, I've actually met your sister. We got into a big talk in the middle of the mall about Italian shoes." She laughed. "In the end, I ended up running off to get the shoes she saw earlier."
I laugh too. "That must have been quite a conversation you had with her. Did she get mad when you ran off?"
Kaliegh got red. "I didn't run off. And besides, she said they didn't fit. So I went to check them out." A sheepish smile creeps across her face. "You must think I'm retarded for knowing alot about you, and you know nothing about me."
I frown. "Hey that's not true. I know your a girl who knows me a little bit too well, and you love life." I mock her tone.
She smiles and lightly punches me in the arm. "Hey, you're making me feel bad." Wow, she blushes hard. "Ok, fine, I'll tell you more about me."
We end up staying there, just sitting on the park bench, for about two hours, and that's when I needed to go home.
"Bye, Kaliegh. See you in school." I wave goodbye.
She waves back. "Ok, see you later." She says that, like she's going to leave, but she remains sitting. I'm puzzled.
"Do you need a ride home?" I try to be nice this time. Last time I offered a ride, I was punched in the face. I really need to watch my sarcasm.
She sighs. "Actually, I need a home. My parents threw me out. But I'm fine." I saw a tear run down her face. She quickly goes to wipe it away, but I already know: she was kicked out because she wasn't loved. Wow, and I thought I had it hard.
I ponder. Do I take her home, or leave her here? I do the right thing.
10 years later, here we are, married, with a 2-year-old, married for four years. Taking her home was the best choice I ever made.
(No relation at all in this story, but the eyes part I did get from my crush... You know who. Ah, those eyes... I could stare in them all day.)
Church...
Ok, so remember the shirt I told you about yesterday, the one that my mom said made me look "young"? Two things:
- I'm starting to like it. I don't like the sleeves, but it's an ok shirt. I'll wear it Tuesday. Might get in trouble though...
- I wore it to church. It's really low cut, almost to where you can see my bra. And it gets lower whenever I sit down. I had my arms crossed all through church.
Jun 5, 2010
Hottest Day: Numero 1 in Bipolar Florida
It was soooo hot today, even the shower was hot for five minutes (A new record. The water heater is going out.).
I got my room back! The space NASA thingie went well, so they stayed last night, then left about 10 this morning. I let my room air out for about three hours (to get out the old people smell), and so now my room is back to normal. Grandpa (he was the one who stayed in my room, not my uncle Joe. He freaks me out. I don't know, I guess that it has to do with the hair longer than mine, and the ... Yeah, he scares me.) left his National Geo though. Gotta trash that.
We were watching tv when it started to go out. I was just starting to chat with Bri at this time. Everything went out. The tv, the phone, and the internet. I knew something was wrong when Bri sent "hey wats up" and went offline. I was like "Dude, WTF?" but then I refreshed my page, and Op. The internet was gone. Darn, I was doing the other bits about yesterday.
So while Comcast was out, we went down to the Premium Outlets in St. Augustine. We went to Aero, where I got more jeans that aren't faded and don't have any holes (Yet), and a shirt. Julie had gift cards, so she got more. Meh, mine disappeared on me. Then we walked to the Bealls Outlet (smaller than the store) where Mom was trying to get me into "younger clothes" and out of the "grandma" clothes I wear now. "Why are you hiding?" was her question. I'm not hiding, I just dress decently most of the time, and truely, I don't have alot to "show". Nope, I'm content with the clothes I have now. You know the white shirt that I roll the sleeves up on? She calls that "grandma style". What the fambusel? It's not grandma, it what I like. It's in, it's now, it's not old. I wear what I like.
Just FMLed that.
Ok, so while she was looking for a white, long-sleeved dress shirt, we went into Brookes Brother Outlet. Ah I had fun. How was I having fun, you may wonder? I was driving the people mad my carefully putting creases in pressed shirts, moving ties slowly to the right, turning shoes so they face a little bit to the south, and making all the shirts on a rack nice and even, except for one sticking up. I didn't get to see their reaction, but I bet it drove them mad.
"What the flem is that?!?! A tie! Out of place! Who did this?! I swear, if it the same person that did the shirts, I will gasp and fall dramatically to the floor." Lol, fun.
So after BB, we went to Dress Barn. Did the same thing there. It will actually keep you entertained, and will make anybody watching roll with laughter. Julie didn't think I was funny. I did that, I'm a comedy genius now. She was rolling. It's simple, do this next time you're at a store that likes things nice and orderly. Follow these steps:
I got my room back! The space NASA thingie went well, so they stayed last night, then left about 10 this morning. I let my room air out for about three hours (to get out the old people smell), and so now my room is back to normal. Grandpa (he was the one who stayed in my room, not my uncle Joe. He freaks me out. I don't know, I guess that it has to do with the hair longer than mine, and the ... Yeah, he scares me.) left his National Geo though. Gotta trash that.
We were watching tv when it started to go out. I was just starting to chat with Bri at this time. Everything went out. The tv, the phone, and the internet. I knew something was wrong when Bri sent "hey wats up" and went offline. I was like "Dude, WTF?" but then I refreshed my page, and Op. The internet was gone. Darn, I was doing the other bits about yesterday.
So while Comcast was out, we went down to the Premium Outlets in St. Augustine. We went to Aero, where I got more jeans that aren't faded and don't have any holes (Yet), and a shirt. Julie had gift cards, so she got more. Meh, mine disappeared on me. Then we walked to the Bealls Outlet (smaller than the store) where Mom was trying to get me into "younger clothes" and out of the "grandma" clothes I wear now. "Why are you hiding?" was her question. I'm not hiding, I just dress decently most of the time, and truely, I don't have alot to "show". Nope, I'm content with the clothes I have now. You know the white shirt that I roll the sleeves up on? She calls that "grandma style". What the fambusel? It's not grandma, it what I like. It's in, it's now, it's not old. I wear what I like.
Just FMLed that.
Ok, so while she was looking for a white, long-sleeved dress shirt, we went into Brookes Brother Outlet. Ah I had fun. How was I having fun, you may wonder? I was driving the people mad my carefully putting creases in pressed shirts, moving ties slowly to the right, turning shoes so they face a little bit to the south, and making all the shirts on a rack nice and even, except for one sticking up. I didn't get to see their reaction, but I bet it drove them mad.
"What the flem is that?!?! A tie! Out of place! Who did this?! I swear, if it the same person that did the shirts, I will gasp and fall dramatically to the floor." Lol, fun.
So after BB, we went to Dress Barn. Did the same thing there. It will actually keep you entertained, and will make anybody watching roll with laughter. Julie didn't think I was funny. I did that, I'm a comedy genius now. She was rolling. It's simple, do this next time you're at a store that likes things nice and orderly. Follow these steps:
- Go around the store, moving shirts a little bit out of place. Ex.: if a stack of shirts is nice and tidy, mess up the top one by tilting it, and moving it out of place.
- Any shoes you see that are being modeled, move them to look normal or even crazy. Ex: almost flip a shoe. One shoe, not the other.
- On clothing racks, fix everything to be nice and even. Then pick a few to stick a shoulder out above the rest. Ex: mormal, normal, normal, stick out, normal, stick out...
- Flip hangers around on hanging shirts. Ex: all the hangers face on way. Take a few of those hangers, and flip them so the shirt is facing the right way, but the hanger top it backwards.
Lol, that was alot of fun.
Once back at home, we had to go to a work picnic. It was so fricken hot! I couldn't get in the pool either. that's where I discovered never get cotton candy on a hot day, it'll melt.
SeaWorld or Bust: Part Deux
Ok, so where was I...? Oh, I was at the part where Bri was texting me. Ok, so all day, I was texting him.
The rest of the group went on the roller coasters, while Ash and I were waiting on the ground waiting for them. The Kracken had a long line, but they were on that ride while waiting for Manta to open. (BTW, Manta opened about 11:30. The time when we were waiting for Manta: 9:45. Ugh) So we went to the other side of the park, where we thought there was the Dolphin Cove, where you can pet the dolphins, but that was on the other side of the park. So we saw the dolphin nursery, where they had not-too-little dolphin "cubs" (IDK why they call them "cubs", they don't even look like lions.). Then Manta opened, so they were in line for about an hour before they finally got off, and then we went to eat FOOD.
Lunch was good. I got the kids meal (Hey, I wasn't exactly hungry.) that had chicken tenders, (only two! What the fambusel?! I'm big, I need three.) delicious french fries with like 20 different spices, (Those were yum. Some of the spices were, shock, spicy, but some were nice and mild. All in all, a wonderful blend of spice and aroma.) 4 cookies with a souvenir bowl that looks like Shamu, and a little kiddie cup. They put ice in my apple juice. Who does that? Who does that?
After eating at "The Spice Mill" (That's what it was called.), we went to see the dolphins at Dolphin Cove, but we took the long way, and that's when we went past Shamu's Show and the kid area. I rode every ride in the kids' place. There was Shamu's Express (A mini roller coaster. Too short to cool you off.), there was this spinning tea cup thing that went IN THE AIR while you were still spinning (Don't recommend looking around, you'll hurt your neck. Ow.), Ocean Commotion (Where we were yelled at because we were screaming too much. Well, you old fart working the ride.), the carousel which was alot of fun (especially wearing aviators and looking tough on a little spinning kid ride), and we were going to ride this drop thing that's a mini version of the Doctor Doom ride at Universal, but it closed because of tech difficulties.
Once done with the kid area, we went across the sidewalk to see the 2:15 Shamu show. It was cool. I would post pictures, but that means sending a slideshow to my email, then posting it. Nope, not going through that trouble. I got one picture of a Shamu mid-backflip. Awesome. Only complaint, we sat in the very front of the splash zone. How soaked did we get? We hardly got a drop. We sat in the splash zone to cool down, not to be tortured by watching people to the right and left of us get soaked. Evil Shamus.
Once done at the Shamu show, we got drinks, then started the hike to Dolphin Cove. Big park. My feet hurt right now. The two chaperons (My group had one, but we met up with two other guys, and so we were with them for pretty much the rest of the day. I think one of them started like me, cause he kept trying to flirt, and I also was out of dress code and took off the jacket that I was suffocating in, revealing a cami with spaghetti straps. I think his name was... See? Very forgettable.) were having trouble deciding which long way to take to get to Dolphin Cove, so I showed them the easy way sitting right in front of us, and they were all like oh, duh. Duh. We walked to Dolphin Cove, which was in the Key West area, but it was closed, so we walked 30 seconds to the Stingray Lagoon. I didn't pet these, but I have felt a stingray before. Imagine velvet. Now imagine that velvet slimy. That's what a stingray feels like.
After Stingray Lagoon, we went to one of the many gift shops, where I got Shmu. He's a whale. Kinda big actually, but he was the smallest size they had there. It was either him or a dolphin. Since we saw Shamu, I got Shmu.
We saw some teachers, and this was when I was jacket-less. I felt guilty being out of dress code and seeing them. I was covering my shoulders and back with my hair, hiding my straps, both bra and cami. You know what that's like, right?
By that time, it was time we went back to the buses, and it looked like it was going to rain too, so we went back. We got on the bus, and not 30 seconds later it started raining. First light, then heavy, then storming. People started coming on the bus like mad. It died down about 15 minutes later, and (Bipolar Florida.) then it was all sunshiney.
Wow, crazy weather. Locals hanging on the palm trees, "We love it here!" Dumba$$e$, I say leave it to the Cubans and get the hell outta there.
Yeah, on the bus ride home, I was listening to Spark of Insanity. I had my ipod on shuffle, and it came up, so for an hour and thirty minutes, I was laughing to Jeff, Walter, Peanut, Achmed, Melvin, and Jose. Ashley was sitting by her mom the ride home.
It was freezing on the bus! It was so cold, I was forced to do the thing where you put your arms in your shirt (I put my jacket back on) and keep them warm. I did that, but my poor legs (I was wearing shorts) and feet (Sandals!) were freezing. My feet were cold all day though. Wearing sandals in the rain, not too good! Shmu was keeping me warm though. I was still begging for warmth when we got off the bus.
So once I finally got off the bus, I had a field day just trying to find my mom. When I finally found her, we went to Wendy's so I could get some chicken nuggets (Yum, the spicy ones. Don't ever call me a spice wimp!). On the ride home, I was telling her about my day, and just about as we were getting out of the car, I start to tell her about lunch. I say "french fries", and she starts chewing me out about my "addiction" to french fries. "Stop eaitng them, they go straight to your a$$." That shut me up, and put me on "cold mode" towards Mom. Nobody else, just her. Like I said, I just stay pisses off at HER.
Overall, fairly good day. I wasn't waiting on the ground for everything, and I was texting Bri. I was happy, except when Mom was chewing my out about my "addiction" to french fries. That just pissed me off.
The rest of the group went on the roller coasters, while Ash and I were waiting on the ground waiting for them. The Kracken had a long line, but they were on that ride while waiting for Manta to open. (BTW, Manta opened about 11:30. The time when we were waiting for Manta: 9:45. Ugh) So we went to the other side of the park, where we thought there was the Dolphin Cove, where you can pet the dolphins, but that was on the other side of the park. So we saw the dolphin nursery, where they had not-too-little dolphin "cubs" (IDK why they call them "cubs", they don't even look like lions.). Then Manta opened, so they were in line for about an hour before they finally got off, and then we went to eat FOOD.
Lunch was good. I got the kids meal (Hey, I wasn't exactly hungry.) that had chicken tenders, (only two! What the fambusel?! I'm big, I need three.) delicious french fries with like 20 different spices, (Those were yum. Some of the spices were, shock, spicy, but some were nice and mild. All in all, a wonderful blend of spice and aroma.) 4 cookies with a souvenir bowl that looks like Shamu, and a little kiddie cup. They put ice in my apple juice. Who does that? Who does that?
After eating at "The Spice Mill" (That's what it was called.), we went to see the dolphins at Dolphin Cove, but we took the long way, and that's when we went past Shamu's Show and the kid area. I rode every ride in the kids' place. There was Shamu's Express (A mini roller coaster. Too short to cool you off.), there was this spinning tea cup thing that went IN THE AIR while you were still spinning (Don't recommend looking around, you'll hurt your neck. Ow.), Ocean Commotion (Where we were yelled at because we were screaming too much. Well, you old fart working the ride.), the carousel which was alot of fun (especially wearing aviators and looking tough on a little spinning kid ride), and we were going to ride this drop thing that's a mini version of the Doctor Doom ride at Universal, but it closed because of tech difficulties.
Once done with the kid area, we went across the sidewalk to see the 2:15 Shamu show. It was cool. I would post pictures, but that means sending a slideshow to my email, then posting it. Nope, not going through that trouble. I got one picture of a Shamu mid-backflip. Awesome. Only complaint, we sat in the very front of the splash zone. How soaked did we get? We hardly got a drop. We sat in the splash zone to cool down, not to be tortured by watching people to the right and left of us get soaked. Evil Shamus.
Once done at the Shamu show, we got drinks, then started the hike to Dolphin Cove. Big park. My feet hurt right now. The two chaperons (My group had one, but we met up with two other guys, and so we were with them for pretty much the rest of the day. I think one of them started like me, cause he kept trying to flirt, and I also was out of dress code and took off the jacket that I was suffocating in, revealing a cami with spaghetti straps. I think his name was... See? Very forgettable.) were having trouble deciding which long way to take to get to Dolphin Cove, so I showed them the easy way sitting right in front of us, and they were all like oh, duh. Duh. We walked to Dolphin Cove, which was in the Key West area, but it was closed, so we walked 30 seconds to the Stingray Lagoon. I didn't pet these, but I have felt a stingray before. Imagine velvet. Now imagine that velvet slimy. That's what a stingray feels like.
After Stingray Lagoon, we went to one of the many gift shops, where I got Shmu. He's a whale. Kinda big actually, but he was the smallest size they had there. It was either him or a dolphin. Since we saw Shamu, I got Shmu.
We saw some teachers, and this was when I was jacket-less. I felt guilty being out of dress code and seeing them. I was covering my shoulders and back with my hair, hiding my straps, both bra and cami. You know what that's like, right?
By that time, it was time we went back to the buses, and it looked like it was going to rain too, so we went back. We got on the bus, and not 30 seconds later it started raining. First light, then heavy, then storming. People started coming on the bus like mad. It died down about 15 minutes later, and (Bipolar Florida.) then it was all sunshiney.
Wow, crazy weather. Locals hanging on the palm trees, "We love it here!" Dumba$$e$, I say leave it to the Cubans and get the hell outta there.
Yeah, on the bus ride home, I was listening to Spark of Insanity. I had my ipod on shuffle, and it came up, so for an hour and thirty minutes, I was laughing to Jeff, Walter, Peanut, Achmed, Melvin, and Jose. Ashley was sitting by her mom the ride home.
It was freezing on the bus! It was so cold, I was forced to do the thing where you put your arms in your shirt (I put my jacket back on) and keep them warm. I did that, but my poor legs (I was wearing shorts) and feet (Sandals!) were freezing. My feet were cold all day though. Wearing sandals in the rain, not too good! Shmu was keeping me warm though. I was still begging for warmth when we got off the bus.
So once I finally got off the bus, I had a field day just trying to find my mom. When I finally found her, we went to Wendy's so I could get some chicken nuggets (Yum, the spicy ones. Don't ever call me a spice wimp!). On the ride home, I was telling her about my day, and just about as we were getting out of the car, I start to tell her about lunch. I say "french fries", and she starts chewing me out about my "addiction" to french fries. "Stop eaitng them, they go straight to your a$$." That shut me up, and put me on "cold mode" towards Mom. Nobody else, just her. Like I said, I just stay pisses off at HER.
Overall, fairly good day. I wasn't waiting on the ground for everything, and I was texting Bri. I was happy, except when Mom was chewing my out about my "addiction" to french fries. That just pissed me off.
Jun 4, 2010
SeaWorld or Bust
Yes, the trip to SeaWorld for the 7th graders was today. It's the last field trip for the year, but not the last special thing. I'm still excited about the pool party. Wednesday, be there or be square.
So let's start at the beginning. I woke up. No way, IKR?! Got dressed, quietly since nobody else was up but my dad. Brushed my hair and teeth (Habit, can't leave the house with flyaways are dirty teeth.), then jumped in the car to go to McDonald's, the only place open at 5:45 am. Ate there and on the to school. Yum, a sausage, egg and cheese McMuffin. Mickey D's smelled yummy too. They were just brewing the coffee. I know they have not-too-good coffee, but it smelled good to a girl who was half-awake at the time. We went to the school, I waited to find my group, finally found them, got on the bus, and started the three hour trip there. Blah, blah, blah, both bus rides were boring.
We got to the park, and it was all cloudy, and it looked like it was going to rain. It did start to sprinkle. My made an i-line to Manta, but it was closed because tech issues. They said they might not even be opening it today. Woah, harsh. We thenn went to Atlantis, where I was on the ground taking a video of the rest of the group come down the drop. No, I wasn't a wimp. There was Ashley who didn't like roller coasters either on the ground with me. When the rest of the group was on the ride was when I started texting Bri. He was a skipper! He didn't go on the trip, and he stayed home from school. Meh, he work up at ten. I know how late I'm sleeping tomorrow!
Ok, so I was taking a video, and texting him, when he asks me if "zaxs" is a word. Is it? I really don't think so. I asked him why he was asking me, and he was totally being beat, by his mom, at Scrabble, 136 to like 178. Yeah, and he thought he was going to win. So we were texting throughout the day, off and on. Yay, I actually kept up convos. Normally he isn't a big texter. I think I got a compliment from him too. He texted me in the middle of the day, saying that he got 92%, on expert, doing Misery Business. Then I texted him "Well that's because you're a drummer." I don't remember word-for-word what he typed, but he said that if there was a french horn hero, I would rule. Not really, but thanks!
Meh, my parents are putting me to bed (MEH!!!) so I'll finish tomorrow. Their excuse: "You were up all day." I really don't care, I've survived all day.
Jun 3, 2010
Sweet Emotion
Nothing special today, I think we're all waiting for summer, or really next Wednesday. Well, all of us except Brooke.
Next Wednesday is the last day of school. Fun, right? It gets better. Right after school, at the big pool with the slide, there's an after party for anyone at FCMS. It's an open party. It starts after school, and will continue until they have to physically kick you out. Bri's words, not mine. He kinda created the whole thing, and so I'm telling my friends, and telling them to spread the word. Just tell anyone you know that goes to FCMS, ok? This is good publicity here. I just wish more people read this blog.
Ok, so originally, Bro said she was coming. Now today, she said she's going to have her own little thing at her house. We asked her why, and her excuse is because "I can swim without getting in trouble." Bri thinks she's mad at him. I do to. I THINK (Just a hunch here.) it has something to do with Bri and me. No, we're not official, but I don't totally deny whenever somebody asks me or him if we're going out. Wow, this has been going on for about two weeks now. I hope this continues over the summer. I like him.
Example. Today, in the lunch line, I was watching him look at Bro (IDK, he was looking in that direction.). I think he was think about why Bro was mad at him. Ok, straying away from story. So I was watching him, and as I was looking, he looked at me. For some odd reason, I smiled.
He was like, "Why are you smiling?"
I said, "I don't know, I guess I'm happy."
Yeah, I was happy. But I smiled at him, (and turned red) because he looked in my eyes for a split second. Enough to make me melt inside.
Like I said, I was happy today. That made Bro and Bri happy, because I wasn't punching them as much. I was still hurting them. There isn't a day that goes by that I see them that I don't hurt them. It's just what I do, you know?
The lunch conversation was interesting. Bro bought Ho Hos, and I asked if I could have one. She said no. Blah, blah, blah, then I said, "I gotta have my Hos!" My fault that I purposely left the other Ho off. Yeah, so I was called the usual, (pervert) and then I was laughing at the sickest things, but they didn't get it. So, I said,
"You haven't seen what I've seen."
Wrongest thing to say. They started freaking out, and asking what I saw. Like I was going to tell them.
So I'm happy, Bri's sad (Makes me sad to see a friend sad.), Bro's mad (Maybe jealous, but like I said. It's a hunch.), Mrs. Wilson's touched (She almost cried because of the gift we got her.), and Ash's rejoicing (Can't tell you why.). What was it, Emotions Day?
I answer my own question. Yes.
Next Wednesday is the last day of school. Fun, right? It gets better. Right after school, at the big pool with the slide, there's an after party for anyone at FCMS. It's an open party. It starts after school, and will continue until they have to physically kick you out. Bri's words, not mine. He kinda created the whole thing, and so I'm telling my friends, and telling them to spread the word. Just tell anyone you know that goes to FCMS, ok? This is good publicity here. I just wish more people read this blog.
Ok, so originally, Bro said she was coming. Now today, she said she's going to have her own little thing at her house. We asked her why, and her excuse is because "I can swim without getting in trouble." Bri thinks she's mad at him. I do to. I THINK (Just a hunch here.) it has something to do with Bri and me. No, we're not official, but I don't totally deny whenever somebody asks me or him if we're going out. Wow, this has been going on for about two weeks now. I hope this continues over the summer. I like him.
Example. Today, in the lunch line, I was watching him look at Bro (IDK, he was looking in that direction.). I think he was think about why Bro was mad at him. Ok, straying away from story. So I was watching him, and as I was looking, he looked at me. For some odd reason, I smiled.
He was like, "Why are you smiling?"
I said, "I don't know, I guess I'm happy."
Yeah, I was happy. But I smiled at him, (and turned red) because he looked in my eyes for a split second. Enough to make me melt inside.
Like I said, I was happy today. That made Bro and Bri happy, because I wasn't punching them as much. I was still hurting them. There isn't a day that goes by that I see them that I don't hurt them. It's just what I do, you know?
The lunch conversation was interesting. Bro bought Ho Hos, and I asked if I could have one. She said no. Blah, blah, blah, then I said, "I gotta have my Hos!" My fault that I purposely left the other Ho off. Yeah, so I was called the usual, (pervert) and then I was laughing at the sickest things, but they didn't get it. So, I said,
"You haven't seen what I've seen."
Wrongest thing to say. They started freaking out, and asking what I saw. Like I was going to tell them.
So I'm happy, Bri's sad (Makes me sad to see a friend sad.), Bro's mad (Maybe jealous, but like I said. It's a hunch.), Mrs. Wilson's touched (She almost cried because of the gift we got her.), and Ash's rejoicing (Can't tell you why.). What was it, Emotions Day?
I answer my own question. Yes.
Jun 2, 2010
June 2, 2010
Eh, kinda boring. Nothing special. Friends did look he-larious though.
Yeah, today was the day you could dress up as a Soc, or a Greaser. I went as a Greaser, but apparently I failed, because nobody could tell. Meh. :P Bri and Bro were funny though. Bri greased his hair, so it stuck up in the front, and the back was normal. Bro looked more like a Hippie than a Greaser, but she was a "Greaser." From which era, I have no idea. I was dressed up like normal you could say, with Converses, dark wash skinnys, and my white Converse shirt. I had aviators too, and that brought me to modern times. A lot of people wanted to wear my aviators, but I only let two of them wear them. The glasses are mine! Original Aviators, made by Randolph Aviator U.S.A. are very nice. Mine are gold, but I'm getting a pair of silver ones, then giving the gold ones back to Dad. Their his. :P I still like them.
Band had Awards day today. I didn't get anything, but he doesn't believe in giving you an award because you played. I was hoping to get "Most Improved" when he started calling that section, but Simone got it. Makes me wonder, was she bad at the beginning of the year...? I don't know, but it makes me feel better when I remember my friends didn't get one either. Eh, we'll all have next year.
Nothing special at lunch, but we were talking about alcohol like normal conversation that you have at school. Bro, old story but funny, told us again about how she got a hangover from having a glass or more (10) of Puerto Rican wine. "I swear, the wine there has parasites in it. It will make you sick." Well, that's what cheap wine does to you. Tat has had a half-shot of schnopps, and I was bragging about all the alcohols I've had. Tequila, beer, wine, margaritas, mojitos, Long Island iced teas, you name it, I've probably had it. I just haven't gotten drunk yet. Yeah, I don't want a hangover.
We got our journals back in Language Arts, so guess what I'm writing about once I'm done with Italy and the Middle East? Yeah, it'll be a little boring, but I'll jazz it up.
Yeah, today was the day you could dress up as a Soc, or a Greaser. I went as a Greaser, but apparently I failed, because nobody could tell. Meh. :P Bri and Bro were funny though. Bri greased his hair, so it stuck up in the front, and the back was normal. Bro looked more like a Hippie than a Greaser, but she was a "Greaser." From which era, I have no idea. I was dressed up like normal you could say, with Converses, dark wash skinnys, and my white Converse shirt. I had aviators too, and that brought me to modern times. A lot of people wanted to wear my aviators, but I only let two of them wear them. The glasses are mine! Original Aviators, made by Randolph Aviator U.S.A. are very nice. Mine are gold, but I'm getting a pair of silver ones, then giving the gold ones back to Dad. Their his. :P I still like them.
Band had Awards day today. I didn't get anything, but he doesn't believe in giving you an award because you played. I was hoping to get "Most Improved" when he started calling that section, but Simone got it. Makes me wonder, was she bad at the beginning of the year...? I don't know, but it makes me feel better when I remember my friends didn't get one either. Eh, we'll all have next year.
Nothing special at lunch, but we were talking about alcohol like normal conversation that you have at school. Bro, old story but funny, told us again about how she got a hangover from having a glass or more (10) of Puerto Rican wine. "I swear, the wine there has parasites in it. It will make you sick." Well, that's what cheap wine does to you. Tat has had a half-shot of schnopps, and I was bragging about all the alcohols I've had. Tequila, beer, wine, margaritas, mojitos, Long Island iced teas, you name it, I've probably had it. I just haven't gotten drunk yet. Yeah, I don't want a hangover.
We got our journals back in Language Arts, so guess what I'm writing about once I'm done with Italy and the Middle East? Yeah, it'll be a little boring, but I'll jazz it up.
Jun 1, 2010
Raining...
Woah-OH! Livin on a prayer!
Yeah, I has ipod cranked up right now, and I'm typing on the blog, and I'm freezing. I don't get it. I live in Florida, it's almost summer, the temprature in my house it almost 80 degrees, and I'm cold. It's so weird.>_<
It's raining outside. You can't tell, because it's a light rain.I would get a picture, but I still don't know how do take pictures in black and white. I still have a lot to learn about my camera... Yes, you can say that I'm becoming obsessed with cameras. I has a Kodak (Sucky. Cheap. But stylish.) and I want a Canon because those cameras are so frickin awesome! I love that they got Ashton Kutcher to be the face of Canon too. He's perfect for them. Ah, remembering "That 70's Show"... Funny. I get every joke on there, and I used to not be able to understand a word. That's what middle school does to you!
Now I'm listening to "Jamie's Got a Gun." Ah, the only reason why I like Aerosmith is because that was the only thing I could listen to for two weeks in Saudi. Only one album, with the following:
Yeah, I has ipod cranked up right now, and I'm typing on the blog, and I'm freezing. I don't get it. I live in Florida, it's almost summer, the temprature in my house it almost 80 degrees, and I'm cold. It's so weird.>_<
It's raining outside. You can't tell, because it's a light rain.I would get a picture, but I still don't know how do take pictures in black and white. I still have a lot to learn about my camera... Yes, you can say that I'm becoming obsessed with cameras. I has a Kodak (Sucky. Cheap. But stylish.) and I want a Canon because those cameras are so frickin awesome! I love that they got Ashton Kutcher to be the face of Canon too. He's perfect for them. Ah, remembering "That 70's Show"... Funny. I get every joke on there, and I used to not be able to understand a word. That's what middle school does to you!
Now I'm listening to "Jamie's Got a Gun." Ah, the only reason why I like Aerosmith is because that was the only thing I could listen to for two weeks in Saudi. Only one album, with the following:
- Dude (Looks Like a Lady)
- Love in an Elevator
- Livin' on the Edge
- Walk This Way
- Cryin'
- Jaded
- Crazy
- Angel
- Janie's Got a Gun
- Amazing
- The Other Side
- Dream On
- Sweet Emotion
- Falling in Love (Is Hard on the Knees)
- Pink
- I Don't Wanna Miss a Thing
- Devil's Got a New Disguise
Only good music in Saudi. And UAE for that matter. Unless you wanted to listen to this wailing crap that they like, there was NOTHING. Nada. Neit. And no, I'm not a nazi.
You know, I don't know why Jazz Band doesn't play anything like Aerosmith or Michael Buble. They have songs that would work so well!
My day (version 2.0)
My day was pretty normal. I hung out with Bri in band, but pey and Bro was there, I kept getting punched by everybody, and ... yeah. I'll just type.
Ok, so at lunch I'm happy. This week we're not doing the lunch duty. It's not worth it anymore, because when we used to get ten bucks, we now get two. That sucks. So We walked back to class with everyone else. Cam wasn't here, so I will have to get her to agree to confidentiality about yesterday... I went to the beach, and my top hated me, and wanted to make my embarresed, so it kept flashing people... My top, not my. The waves wanted to get my out of my clothes too. Evil beach.
Yeah, in band we were watching Monsters Inc. AGAIN. Apparently, Bri's seen it so many times, he can recite some lines. I asked him how many times did he see this movie, and his relpy:
"50, maybe 60 times."
Wow, ok, so he can recite the first ten mintues of the movie. Eerie. He was laying on the ground, I was sitting next to him, flicking his leg. And having fun I might add, until he started saying ow and snowball-punching me. Eh, I would still have fun because I would hit him with my project from LA. I got a 99 out of a 100. What's wrong? I got one word on Johnny's last name. It's supposed to be Cade, but I put Curtis... One point. From a. 100. Meh.
Bro created a new game. And so did Bri. And so did I. Bro's game is every time you see a bru... No, Bri did that one too... Bro didn't make up a game. Bri made up whenever you see a redhead or a brunette, you get punched. Yeah, notice how he is blond, and there is no blond... Suspicious... I came up with the game that anytime you see a dean, you punch the person. Much harder, but then Bro came up with game status RESETTING every five minutes. Bri turned my arm red. Ow. Not that it helped that I was sitting by him. I had the edge of the table, so only Bri was sitting by me. Better, and worse. One arm is in pain, the other is normal.
Don't worry, as we were walking to 5th, he punched my good arm and gave me dead arm. Ouch.
Lol, most everybody was taking their math finals (Haha, prealgabra doesn't have a final. I don't have a final for math. :D), so there was only a handful of kids in 2nd. Well, I have Mrs. Alexander for 2nd. There was Ben, Kevin, Caden, Alex (The non-annoying one.), Catherine, Berkley, and Casey. Also me, durh. So, for the first half of class, the girls were drawing on the board, and then the rest of class we were sitting around, murdering Barbie dolls, and generally having fun.
Like I was trying to get on the computer, and I opened it, and apparently ants liked it too. There was a whole nest of ants, so Berkley and I were having fun killing them by duct taping them. Then there was the ones in keyboard to worry about, so we smashed keys. Lotsa fun.
And then there was the Barbie dolls. It was a 6th-grader's project, but we didn't care. Neither did Mrs. Alexander. We each got a doll. Catherine's and Berkley's dolls got naughty (Boy and girl, in that order.). My doll wasn't wearing pants, and wearing a turban, the guys hung a Ken from the tv with a shoe lace, and left it, and Casey put her doll in the overhead projector. It was watching the class. Lotsa fun.
Ok, gonna Tweet now, so bye!
Ok, so at lunch I'm happy. This week we're not doing the lunch duty. It's not worth it anymore, because when we used to get ten bucks, we now get two. That sucks. So We walked back to class with everyone else. Cam wasn't here, so I will have to get her to agree to confidentiality about yesterday... I went to the beach, and my top hated me, and wanted to make my embarresed, so it kept flashing people... My top, not my. The waves wanted to get my out of my clothes too. Evil beach.
Yeah, in band we were watching Monsters Inc. AGAIN. Apparently, Bri's seen it so many times, he can recite some lines. I asked him how many times did he see this movie, and his relpy:
"50, maybe 60 times."
Wow, ok, so he can recite the first ten mintues of the movie. Eerie. He was laying on the ground, I was sitting next to him, flicking his leg. And having fun I might add, until he started saying ow and snowball-punching me. Eh, I would still have fun because I would hit him with my project from LA. I got a 99 out of a 100. What's wrong? I got one word on Johnny's last name. It's supposed to be Cade, but I put Curtis... One point. From a. 100. Meh.
Bro created a new game. And so did Bri. And so did I. Bro's game is every time you see a bru... No, Bri did that one too... Bro didn't make up a game. Bri made up whenever you see a redhead or a brunette, you get punched. Yeah, notice how he is blond, and there is no blond... Suspicious... I came up with the game that anytime you see a dean, you punch the person. Much harder, but then Bro came up with game status RESETTING every five minutes. Bri turned my arm red. Ow. Not that it helped that I was sitting by him. I had the edge of the table, so only Bri was sitting by me. Better, and worse. One arm is in pain, the other is normal.
Don't worry, as we were walking to 5th, he punched my good arm and gave me dead arm. Ouch.
Lol, most everybody was taking their math finals (Haha, prealgabra doesn't have a final. I don't have a final for math. :D), so there was only a handful of kids in 2nd. Well, I have Mrs. Alexander for 2nd. There was Ben, Kevin, Caden, Alex (The non-annoying one.), Catherine, Berkley, and Casey. Also me, durh. So, for the first half of class, the girls were drawing on the board, and then the rest of class we were sitting around, murdering Barbie dolls, and generally having fun.
Like I was trying to get on the computer, and I opened it, and apparently ants liked it too. There was a whole nest of ants, so Berkley and I were having fun killing them by duct taping them. Then there was the ones in keyboard to worry about, so we smashed keys. Lotsa fun.
And then there was the Barbie dolls. It was a 6th-grader's project, but we didn't care. Neither did Mrs. Alexander. We each got a doll. Catherine's and Berkley's dolls got naughty (Boy and girl, in that order.). My doll wasn't wearing pants, and wearing a turban, the guys hung a Ken from the tv with a shoe lace, and left it, and Casey put her doll in the overhead projector. It was watching the class. Lotsa fun.
Ok, gonna Tweet now, so bye!
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