July 21, 2008

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Heylo, everyone. Yes, it is 2. 25 AM. It'll probably be later when I finish ranting :3. I've been putting off posting for a while. I'm going to post probably just once a month. My blogs are long enough to make up for it, so smile, starshine!
Hmm, now I'll try and recap on the interesting things within the past month. . .


- I've been obsessing over BMTH. Mainly Oli Sykes, because he owns a shirt that says 'MEAT SUCKS!'


- My mother signed me up for Vacation Bible School as her sewing helper. I will say this one thing: do I LOOK like I belong at VBS?! Know what else sucks about VBS? Jesse is there. Yes, the one person Leanne has been avoiding for six months has shown his face yet again. Well, more like I've been forced to come out of hiding. He wasn't there the first day, but the next week I dragged Abby with me. And guess what? He was there. I went to take headcount to see how much fabric I would have to order Abby to cut up [lolz], and then he turned around, and I quick-walked outta that room like Dr. Phil out of an asylum! But what really made me laugh was this: I had a bow tie that I had pinned on with a safety pin. Abby and I were outside, and my mom called my cell to tell me t\o bring the pin back. I made Abby do it since I didn't want to look at Jesse. Or have him see me. So Abby took the pin back, and apparently, Jesse mistook her for me! He walked- no, he WADDLED [like a duck] up to Abby and said, "Hey!" with the most enthusiastic voice in the industry. He then proceeded to bounce from one foot to the other and say, "I don't know why I'm bouncin'!" At that point, Abby shot him an awkward smile and came back over to me. Abby and I have come to the conclusion that Jesse is menatally challenged, especially since he's with the middle school kids, and he's turning 16 soon. How do I know? He told my mom that he wanted to invite me to his party. In the car, my mom gave me permission not to go. WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOTTT!!!!!!!! And he spelled 'double' wrong on a note he gave me. He spelled it 'dubble', and I prefer to stray from people who can't spell simple words OR my name. Plues he shaved his head nad it creeps me out. And he's shorter than I am. And he's an all around creepy person. Sigh. I had to go just last week by myself. I avoided him rather well, but I had no friend to hide behind, so I sat on the floor, turned my iPod volume up, and proceeded to make a 'tornado braid'. I know, I'm a little immature. But I swear. . .I could probably be much worse [xDD].


- Ally and I have plans to go see Twilight when it comes into theatres. We are going to bring the book and a pad of paper to keep track of all the things they do wrong. Oh, and some markers so when the lovey dovey parts come up, I can write 'EEW!' in big letters and hold it up. It's going to be the shizz. Then Ally shall go again with Amy and pretend to like the movie while trying not to laugh during the serious parts. I'm sure we'll get thrown out for being disruptive with our comments and giggling. But hey, It'll be worth it.


- I have realized that when I sit with the laptop on the front portion of my bed, where my head is, I barely get wireless. But when I sit at the foot of my bed, I get plenty of bars. I find that weird. Sorry if you don't.


- My sister threw a party. There was one guy that I found rather odd. He looked like a petite girl. He was shorter than me by maybe two inches, and I swear he wears size zero girls jeans, which is around like. . . I dunno what size boys. Really small though. That wouldn't have been so weird, but he had TATTOOS. So obviously, he's not as young as his tiny frame portrays, but I mean SERIOUSLY! He looked and dressed like a teenager, but TATTOOS??! Augh, it was so confusing. Oh, and I think his skinnies that he cut off at the knees were tighter than mine -.-' It freaked me out. So now I'm puzzled. But I got to see Patrick again! YAYYY, PATRICK!!!!! And I got tons of Oreos! YAYYY, OREOS!!!!!


- Project Runway, season 5. Blayke didn't go home. I was very happy. He's my new favorite.


- I haven't seen Mr. Wriggles in a while. Huh.


- Every morning I get up, and I go out to check the skimmer basket. Every morning I dip my hand in and pull out a handful of frogs. Every morning I have to chase them away because they sit there doing nothing, and I begin to worry that they're schizophrenic.


- I subscribed to TAI tv on iTunes. Very funny, and it's always a joy to have easy amusement right there in front of you. Oh, and it was free. Wooteth.


- My mom and I went to the Muni last night. Hey Davey, remember that big shiny box? We drove past it. It's not as shiny in person.


- My mom and I stopped at the brand new Super Walmart on the way home. aka 11 o'clock at night. It was cool. My mom let me purchase whatever I wanted within sense. I got corndogs, applesauce, Fuze juice, 24 cans of Mountain Dew, strawberry cake mix, icing, and a huge tub of raspberry sherbet. Oh, and a Ratatouille Kleenex box. It is for my room only.


- I got Abby some random stuff from Victoria's Secret for her birthday. One of the items was Soap-on-a-Roap. Was I implying something? No. I don't believe I was.


- I had the biggest headache two nights ago. I couldn't sleep. It was dreadful.


- Last night I slept on my bed in a giant pile of pillows and blankets. I t was very comfy. Surprised that I still sleep with a comforter even though it's summer?


- I went over to Amie's and we used the webcam on my camera to film the most ridiculous clips. Yes, my webcan has sound, also. We re-watched one of them and we couldn't stop giggling. I deleted them though, because some of them were rather dodgey, and we looked like had just risen from the grave. Blehh.


Well, I think that's all of it. These are in no specific order in time. Speaking of time, my laptop's time is off by an hour, so if it says I posted this at 2.08 AM it's wrong. It is in fact 3.08 AM, and I'm trying not to wake anybody. So I bid you all farewell, lovelies!







I like Ally's face in this picture. The quality isn't as good as it could be, but I'm sure you'll get another chance to see it.

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