Pictures

These have been long since overdue.
First: That's my best friend. I don't know about her.
Second: That's my face. Yeah. . .
Third: I question my sanity.
Fourth: My amazing school picture. This is a first and last, people.

Harder, Better, Faster, Stronger- Daft Punk:]

Did a boy or a girl to text you last?
Boy- Ethan
What is the last thing you said out loud?
"Bye, Love!" Because Sarah had to get ready for guard practice and get off the phone, and I like to think I'm British.
Name something exciting you are doing tomorrow?
School. Gag me with a spoon. Making cookies for my little friends!
Are you currently waiting on any tattoos or piercings?
Not right now, but maybe someday I'll want a tattoo.
Does your phone ring in the middle of the night often?
Yes, because people text me at weird hours, and I hate it.
What were you doing at noon today?
Sitting at the Be Drug Free Table!
Is there anybody you're really disappointed in right now?
My entire generation.
Is there someone you will never forget?
Yes, I generally don't forget people.
When's the last time you did something you knew was wrong?
I suppose I shouldn't have used such a smart-mouthy answer yesterday.
Is there a girl that knows everything or mostly everything about you?
Steph. Sarah. Jess.
Did you have any unread text messages this morning when you woke up?
Nope. For once:]
When's the last time you laughed really hard?
Phone with Sarah!
Is there anybody you just wish would fall off the planet?
Probably.
Is anyone on your bad side now?
Generally, there usually is.
Where were you friday night?
Home.
Do you have plans for today?
Singing. Studying.
Is there anyone you trust who you shouldn't?
I don't think so. Maybe. I'll need to think about specific people.
Do you think you're smart?
It depends. I don't think I'm smart, but I don't think I'm stupid.
Do you have unlimited texting?
Yes.
Is there anyone who doesn't like you?
Definately.
Have you ever talked back to a teacher?
No.
What's the funniest thing you've heard today?
That would be confidential information.
Looking forward to the next couple months?
No.
If you could move somewhere else, would you?
In a heartbeat.
What are you saving your money up for right now?
Clothes. Steph's Christmas and birthday presants even though she's LEAVING ME.
Have you changed this year?
I haven't changed, I've finally become aware of the stupidity that is Brookfield.
Would you kill someone for a million dollars?
No. I could never kill a person. I don't even like to think about killing animals.
If you had enough money what would you buy?
A lot of things. I would donate, as well.
Can you fight?
That is a dumb question. Violence is idiotic, and never solves anything.
Who can't you stand?
Ignorant brats.
How's your heart?
Beating.
What do you want right now?
Many things.
How old do most people usually guess you are?
It depends where I am.
Who was the last person you had a deep conversation with?
Sarah Michelle.
Have you ever punched a hole in the wall?
No. That would be stupid.
What will you be doing in a half hour?
Singing. Vacuming.
Who is the last person you texted?
Sarah Michelle.
Do you have any plans for Christmas?
Same as usual.
Are you going anywhere next summer?
I hope so.
Are you shy?
From time to time.
Are you a talkative person?
Outrageously.
What are you doing tomorrow?
Did you ask me this?
How late did you stay up last night and why?
9:30/10:00. I had school.
Do you prefer to call or text?
Call.
Can you live a day without TV?
Easily.
How many months are there until your birthday?
Nine.
Are you ashamed of your past?
I'm ashamed of my past stupidity.
Who were you with Friday night?
Nobody.
Do you ride rollercoasters?
Yes.
Is tomorrow going to be a good day?
Negatory.
What were you doing at 10 last night?
Sleeping.
Do you have any enemies?
No.
How long does it take you to get ready to go out?
It depends.
Think back a year, what was your favorite song?
Probably something weird.
What should you be doing right now?
Vacuming I suppose. I'll get it done eventually.
Starbucks or Cold Stone?
Starbucks.
Have you ever met a gay person?
Yes. Many.
Do you have a favorite soft drink?
Ginger Ale.

I Just Can't Belong to Anybody Else Right Now

Currently, the time is 6:17. A.M. And I'm dressed, hair and makeup done, ready for school. Sickening, isn't it? Right now I'd like to report on my weekend, before this feeling of butterflies leaves the pit of my stomach. I'm thourghly enjoying it. This feeling where you're just so incredibly HAPPY, nothing can get me down. Not the fact that I got very little sleep last night, not the fact that I was, and still am, on the verge of puking, and not even the fact that even though I'll miss her LOADS, Taylor's leaving me all too soon! No, because I'm feeling pretty good.
Who knew so many people could enter your life in one weekend. I finally had a much needed talk with one of my best friends. Things are so good I could sing. In fact, I am.

Miss Always Invisible

There isn't really much to say today.
-I basically spend my days finding the weirdest ways to become injured. Like sitting on a pin in chorus. Or hitting myself in the head on my locker. Story of my life right there.
-Last night, I accidentally put my shoe in the washing machine. It was pretty weird.
-I finally bought my Halloween costume. I'm a mouse.
-I found this artist Marie Digby. I'm basically obsessed with her music. This blog is one of her song titles. She's amazing.
There isn't much to report.
I've just been spending my time working on my story and trying not to go insane.
That's about all.

Updates.

Sorry, no clever title for you today. Here's just a list of updates, things that have happened over. . . today.
-I started writing my story. I don't know if it's a book or what, but I suppose it's halfway decent. I can't really describe it yet, because whenever I do, it sounds too dark. Maybe I'll post it someday.
-Made the mistake of throwing on whatever was closest to me this morning. Froze ALL day.
-I had a massive headache all last night and into all today. It was rather dreadful. My one request is can we PLEASE turn down the sun?
-It's getting cold to the point of insanity. This is my only comment.
-I started getting my halloween costume ready. So far it's between a fairy and a pirate. Hmmm. . .
-3.883!!!!! My only comment. . .

The Votes Are In!

Report Card came today.
Gym: A-
Health: A
English: A
Geometry: A
History: B- (It's Modern World. If it were American History, that would be an A+. Or else I'd get a swift kick in the shin by a certain uncle.)
Biology: A
French: B+
Special Chorus: A+

FOr a grand total of. . .
GPA- 3.883!
Is it just me, or should this DEFINATELY be rounded to a 3.9?
Whatever. I did fabulous. Please hold your applause.

We're All On The Same Roller Coaster, Just In Different Seats.

As promised, I am sitting here at my computer, attempting to write a blog that isn't angry and bitter, per usual. Already I'm starting to sense that this is going to be like cotton candy; light, airy, yet not at all filling. Hopefully that won't be the case.
You know that feeling where you're on the verge of peeing your pants? Hopefully you do, because this is how I spent my Saturday night. On Saturday morning, I dragged myself out of bed, threw some clothes on, and trudged to my PSATs. Can you say EPIC FAIL? Because then, you'll have my scores.
I got home, threw clothes into a bag, and then headed off to Six Flags with Uncle Rob and Kelly. After spending an hour or so in the car, we finally got there. Now, when I say that it was cold, I'm not kidding. I'm currently kicking myself for not bringing my winter coat. We walked (or shall I say waddled? We were pretty bundled.)around, rode a ride, and then waited an hour and a half in line for ONE ride. Longest wait of my entire life for thirty or so seconds of shivering and being thrown around in a warm plastic seat. Which, frankly, skeeved me out a little. It was freezing outside. I'm not sure I want to know why that seat was so warm. Anyway. . . Going into my first actual Haunted House was pretty nervewracking. I was probably more terrified of peeing my pants than I was of the actual house. Untill we went in and realized that it was garbage, that is. Basically picture rubbery limbs, glow-in-the-dark paint, and underpaid young adults in ridiculous layers of makeup, screaming and jumping out at you. Not to say that I didn't scream or anything. Because I did, seeing as I am a total scaredy cat. Then, we made our way over to the *scary sound affects and spooky spirit fingers* Wicked Woods *dun dun dun*. To be completely honest, it was pretty scary. I thought Karleigh was going to cry for a minute in the begining. Thankfully she didn't. After it was over, however, it left you with one of those unsatisfied feelings. One where you definately thought there was going to be a lot more to it, so then you were paranoid that it wasn't over, and that any minute, someone was going to grab your ankles, or attack you with a chain saw. Or maybe it was just me. . .
Now, if you've ever been on a roller coaster, you know about that sinking, empty, Oh, my God I'm going to fly out of this and land on the ground in a giant splat feeling. Well multiply that by one thousand, and shake rapidly to get Superman. Eighty miles an hour + Freezing cold + Pitch darkness = Insanity. And me screaming at the top of my lungs. Whichever you prefer. I would like everyone to please note that while I was screaming so loud that they could most likely hear me in China, Karleigh sat stone faced. She made me feel like a complete idiot. But I suppose that's okay. Because isn't that what it's all about anyway? Waiting in line for hours, screaming your head off and embarrassing yourself, and then wanting to get in line and do it all again.
Hmm. Well now here I am again. At then end of another blog post with nothing to say. So I guess I'll just say . . .
At least nobody piddled!