Relief

Ahhhh, sweet relief. Dad got an email from the registrar at Capernwray, they dunno what happened with the cheque but they're still holding my place. And we got 3 new mice, supposedly female but I guess we shall see in time. They have like, pet female mice now at the pet store but they're not selling them yet cuz they're really small and new and they have to make sure they do ok before getting rid of them. They're so much cooler than ours, some are brown and some are white with brown spots. Why didn't they have brown ones when we bought them in the first place? That's what I wanted anyway.
I went to the chiropractor today, my problems from sledging and stuff seem to have been fixed now. Good stuff. But I have to go back in a week cuz apparently my 'neck and upper-back' were in absolutely horrid form today. Could be cuz I haven't gone since November, haha, probably. And I got more 'Vanilla' ice-cream from Yogen Fruz; the pretty stuff. I tell you, it's NOT vanilla but it's delicious! Mmmmmmmm. And I got new shampoo which is really not very exciting. But it's by FUDGE and it's called Unleaded or something. It's like putting unleaded fuel on your hair. Except not.
My hair has totally gone pouffed today from my side ponytail yesterday. That was good times dudes. Good ollllllllllllllllllllll' times. AND I tried on my dress this morning and it fits better than when I bought it so I dunno what happened there; it's totally illogical. Perhaps I won't have to get it altered after-all.
So, all in all today has been an awesome day in comparison to most other days, exept for my cold and ear infection. But I'm used to that, so it's a non-issue. Have lovely days y'alls! :D
Oh, and songity songity song of the time interval of your choice. Da, look at this, you're going to get them ALLLLLLLLLL!!!!!!! Ok, so here goes...think back, waaaay back. Well, not THAT far back but as a ratio of the years since this song was at it's most popular to how many years you've lived in total it may just be a LONG way back. "....the tears devour you..."

Lions And Tigers And Bears

I have stories to tell. But I cannae tell them here JUST IN CASE. But they're not about lions or tigers or bears unless you REALLY use yur imagination.

Are British People Crazy?

Hey Luke, I have a question for you if you ever read this. Do British people have some weird thing going on in that they send cheques (sp?) back after they've cashed them? Cuz my Capernwray cheque came back but they told my dad they got the money like 3 months ago and they haven't sent me a letter or anything saying they didn't get the money which had to be in in 60 days from the acceptance letter or my place would be lost. So now I'm worried. So if you know anything about some weird...cheque issue then please let me know.

Random Junk

Well, the math mid-term was not NEARLY as bad as I was expecting. I mean, I could actually do all the questions whereas on the review...we'll let's just say I could not. Now if I fail it's completely due to my stupidity and will have nothing to do with me not understanding things....roit. Except for the time/distance/velocity question. I hate those. I still say they were moving apart at 62 km/h.
I get to go to the doctor in 45 minutes. Yeehaw, maybe he'll tell me AGAIN that my ear infections aren't serious enough to do anything about. Come on, people my age aren't even supposed to get ear infections anymore. And I mean, it makes no difference that my ear is never completely unplugged, the infections are always in the same ear, I get them quite frequently and they are so painful that I am forced to relieve the pain through tears which do nothing at all.
I got two new shirts and a pair of 'dress pants' today. Both the shirts are Tommy Hilfiger (sp?) which was TOTALLY not planned, but they're good stuff. I can be stylin'. Haha, yeh, that's right. But I have two more warm-ish items for cold big castle-type boarding-ish school next year. Yay!!!!!!!!! I'm going to bring one honkin' fleece blanket I think. Except that would take up too much room, I have to be as conservative space-wise as possible when I go so I can bring as much back (coming back? haha, we'll see about that) as I can jam into my bags without them being over the allowed weight. Speaking of that, I should check what the allowed MASS/bag is. Then I can get started on my packing. JK! I'm not THAT nerdy. Well, I am, but I'll wait till June or so I think. :D Jeepers you guys, I only have 7/8 months until I'm off to my newfound home. Cuz they're gonna have to drag me away. I'll just put on several hundred pounds so it's impossible for them to move me. Then I'll lose it all when they give up and I'll attract some hot Scottish guy with my newfound lost weight hotness. Yeh, right, like THAT would happen. I 'like' to think that underneath the hideousness that is...there is more hideousness. Cuz then there is no disappointment in the end whatever the end may be. I'm sick of me.
New song, gj Da for getting the last one! :D "....like a drug that makes you blind, it'll fool you every time..." Go for it, connect four! I had to say it, it's in my head cuz Lo always used to say it.

Sickness

I know I have written too much today already but THIS IS THE LAST FRICKIN' STRAW! Half of one of the mouse's heads is GONE, presumably in it's nest-mate's stomach. MICE ARE CANNIBALS!!!! I think it's just that one, it's the only one that's having problems. It has now killed a total of two out of six mice. So here's the deal, never pick on someone else because they're liable to get back at you and EAT YOUR HEAD. Sorry if that was slighlty graphic, but believe me, it's nothing compared to the real thing. I can't handle anything dying even if it is a retarded bully mouse. Seriously, this is feeling like the end of the world here. I need therapy. This is just like the time dad ran over that cat. I didn't get over that for weeks, the problem is this time I SAW it so...seriously I feel on the verge of...refusing to care about anything. And all this for a rodent. I really do need to go buy me some therapy (I lost my snog, perhaps it's hiding under the bed. That'd be double fab avec knobs.).

Fire

Hahaha, I just remembered the most hilarious thing. Like half an hour before the Chem. diploma the fire alarm went off and we all complained and the teachers complained so instead of going outside we all waited inside. And someone forgot to call the 'Emergency Services' so the fire truck and ambulance came and were sitting in front of the school and the fire-men came in and were searching around for fires while we were all being horribly un-safety conscious and waiting inside. 'Twas good times. The alarm started in the library but they donae know how cuz all the people in the library were (apparently) all studying and not pulling fire alarms. So yeh, that was fun. Still hearing in horrible chords. Kindof makes life seem like one never-ending horror movie with horrible horror music. (Like that website yesterday. Ugh.) Anyway, g'bye.
Do you realize that you have the most beautiful face?
I have just discovered one of my deep psychological problems. I am a people pleaser. Except whether I please them or not makes no difference because if I DON'T please everyone as much as possible, they wouldn't care because I don't matter enough and because they just don't care, or so it seems.

What Are You ON????

K, I dunno what you guys are on but driver's training was not NEARLY as boring as you went on about. I mean, the retarded movies were...retarded, yes, but it was actually pretty interesting for the most part. There are a whole whack of morons in the class tho. Oh well, they can fail and I'll pass and MUAHAHAHAHA to them.
New song of...the month (cuz I haven't done one in ages). You should all know this one, "....my heart ain't breakin' every time..."
Have a good one all! :D

Timing

My ear has the worst timing in the world. Not only does it give me ear infections right before I go to camp and the night before I have to go on an AIRPLANE which wreaks havoc on your ears anyway, but it also gives me the worst possible ear infection in history the night before my Chem. diploma exam. Seriously, I wouldn't be at all surprised if having my ear chopped off would be LESS painful than that ear infection was. I was crying for approximately an hour and a half and it takes a whole lot of [physical] pain to make me cry. It was horrendously painful. Now I'm hearing in chords again. ChordS, more than one at once and they are NOT at all harmonic, not even minorly. And to top it all off, I forgot my Chem. notes at school so I couldn't study last night. Good thing I studied a whole lot already and am going to school early to 'brush up' on my Chem. crap. Well, g'bye my friends. Have a lovely studyfull day! ;) :D

Math Needs to DIE!!!!!!

Math project is so retarded; the retardness cannot even be fathomed.

Pictures

K guys, Lo kindly lent me her pictures of dying, sledding, schooling, labbing, etc. and I have just scanned them and put them in my Bravenet picture album. So go look at 'em if you want some entertainment! They're in the 'My Friends' album and will be on pages after the first one. The page numbers don't really show up, but they're at the bottom (underneath the middle, bottom picture) right beside '1', just click around there and it should take you to the next page. There are 4 pages altogether. :D

Music

Bend It Like Beckham has awesome music you guys. The only one I can't find is that one that I don't know the title of. The one that is Pinky (for the longest time I thought she was Binky) and Tito's (is that his name? I dunno for sure) song. It's all pretty and nice and good. Garbs, and I don't think it's on the soundtrack which is HIGHLY dastardly. Oh well, I found two other ones so that's excellent. Right now I'm listening to 'Inner Smile' by Texas (SCOTTISH!!!!!!!!!!!). 'Tis excellent. Well, b'gye y'all! Have a spectacular day! :D

Pippin's Song That I Love

Pippin's awesomest song EVER. And also, I see some of Tolkien's allegorical-ness here and thought that was quite...profound. I love allegories...Chronicles of Narnia, The Lord Of The Rings, mm, such good times.
Home is behind, the world ahead,
And there are many paths to tread
Through shadows to the edge of night,
Until the stars are all alight.
Then world behind and home ahead,
We'll wander back to home and bed.
Mist and twilight, cloud and shade.
Away shall fade! Away shall fade!
Fire and lamp, and meat and bread,
And then to bed! And then to bed!
I'm gonna go read my awesome book now, you should ALL read it. It's called "The Case For Christ" and undoubtedly that will cause most of you to not want to read it. But it's really good and by Lee Strobel. And full of excellent evidence in case you're feeling...confused. I STRONGLY RECOMMEND it especially if you are a Christian (in any aspect of the word, and seriously, read it, you can borrow it if you want). Or an atheist. Or an agnostic. Or anything else for that matter. Not that I'd dream of being intolerant, but I still have to read the book I got for Christmas called "Dare To Be Intolerant" and then "The Case For Faith" (also by Lee Strobel). And don't go thinking I'm a horrible person just cuz I don't believe/do everything that society tells me to (such as be tolerant to everything, honestly, is it really a good thing to be tolerated? I think I'd rather be outright hated than just tolerated. I mean, basically it's saying "I hate you and everything you do/represent/etc., but I'm going to do nothing about it and only look down my nose at you in secret so it seems like we get along perfectly, but really I passionately hate you"). And now you'll probably spout off all these things that dispute what I've said, which is perfectly fine with me, but it's most likely not going to prove NOTHING. And if it does, then gj you. Ok, that's enough propoganda for the day, so have a good one! :D I can't believe how horribly I said all that. I need to work on my eloquence or something. Yeh, g'bye. :D

Essence Of Wintergreen

Well, I am VERY disappointed. I didn't get to see the 'beautiful' pictures AND I had to waste more cheese for feeding the mice because I was unable to attain more dog food. How dastardly. And to add to it all I think the furnace has committed suicide because it's frickin' cold down here, even colder than usual which I didn't imagine was POSSIBLE.
I just had enormous pain, it seriously felt like someone shot me. I winced like two wincing things. HEY!!! I finished THE 3rd BOOK. So now Lo can read it and I'll go hunt down the 4th one like I hunted down that Haggis. I think I like Dave the Laugh better. And this guy in Sunday School totally looked Scottish today. And we got to pop balloons. Of course, I hate popping balloons so I didn't participate but I did watch everyone else and it was amusing cuz it sounded like fireworks, or bangers as some may call them (since there were no pretty shooting stars, etc.).
Well, I must be...shovelling off. I bet you have NO IDEA where that came from cuz you weird people don't listen to the old radio shows on AM 630 (CHED?). They're so awesome, especially 'The Life Of Riley' and 'The Aldrich Family' and all the other comedies. The other ones mostly scare me and make me think someone is going to murder me in my sleep and then plaster me into the wall to hide their crime. Or, the worst one EVER where the rats attacked the lighthouse and then wouldn't leave until they ate the one dude or something. But yeh, it's good times. From 11pm to 1am on 630 CHED. So g'bye! Have a lovely old day. :D

Take THAT You Bums

Don't ask why I called this post what I did. It just popped into my head and wouldn't leave until I gracefully wrote it down and got it out of my system.
HAPPY [Belated] 18TH BIRTHDAY DA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I have made the writing on my blog pink just for you, but remember, this is only for today and tomorrow I shall change it back to my nice grey. And by the way, we're planning you a party and have decided not to make it a surprise cuz you'll figure it out with your omniscient-ness. So if we do anything this weekend you can't ditch us or you get NOTHING from us for your birthday, ok?
So, I have a job interview at Subway at 1:30pm today. That should be exciting, I hope I don't totally fail at everything.
I'm starting driver's training next week. I'm taking the last two classes next week and then the first two in two weeks, but they sed I could and this way I get half out of the way when I have no school. I'm getting my training with Teen Plus, sorry Lo, but meh cuz Jon sed it would be boring anyway even with someone you know there. It's 80 bucks cheaper AND there are only 15 hours of classroom learning involved instead of 18 with AMA. That would be almost like Chem. all over again. :: shudder :: So, I have a bit of a problem. What if I get hired at Subway and I'm supposed to work on one of the class days? That would be so dastardly! Well, I'll figure something out.
Have a spectacular day folks! I'm gonna go fill out my passport application now. :D

*Weeping*

:: sob :: I have decided that I am much too sensitive for my own good. :: sniff :: The mouse...is dead. :: sniffle, sob, waaaaaaaaah :: It was my favourite mouse, my heart is broken. Stupid fat COW that attacked poor little mouse. You deserve to die stupid fat agressive poo-headed mouse!!!!!!!!!!! And I touched it...cuz I blew on it and it didn't move so I opened the 'cage' cuz I thought it was dead and I wanted to make sure it wasn't and then I poked it and it was all stiff and dead!!! My poor little misunderstood teeny, anorexic, baby mouse. :: sniff :: He was alive an hour ago. :: sniff :: again. Goodbye.

Lots Of Random Joy

-I haven't been this unhealthy in ages, I had pizza for lunch and a burger for supper. Which isn't really joyous cuz now I've probably gained about 600 pounds more than the gajillion that I was already.
-I bought Bend It Like Beckham cuz it's totally awesome. They only have full-screen version left as previously viewed but that's ok cuz I still own it and can watch it whenever I want.
-'I' bought a shirt at Ricki's for 15 bucks and it's cool and has fake fur on it. Me and fake fur do not really go together but Da convinced me (and she bought it for me, of course I WILL be paying her back) and despite the fact that it's tight, I quite like it. I'll wear it tomorrow and you can all tell me how horrid it looks on me and I will laugh at you cuz you have no fabbity-fab-fab fake fur to speak of.
-I bought Peeps cookie marshmallows. Mmmmmm, taste so much like raw cookie dough.
-I got a babysitting job for tonight about 2 minutes after I walked in the door because the kids have been asking for me so their mom decided to go out tonight so I could come babysit. So now I can pay back Da and Lo at least partially tomorrow and maybe (cross your fingers) I will have enough to pay for my half of the cd. So because of this I have no idea when I'll be home tonight so Da, you're gonna have to email me unless I'm magically on MSN when you are. If the kids are in bed I can go on MSN, so good stuff.
-The school library has THE BOOKS as Lo and I so smartly discovered today. So onto the third book we go. :D
-Da and I have established that I'm going to try out for Canadian Idol, then I'm going to win, fly to Scotland and woo my man with my riches. Of course, he'll be rich too so really he'll be falling in love with ME, not my money. ;) And if I don't win then I'll go to Scotland, become a bum, my hot Scotsman will find me, take pity on me, take me into his home and nurse me back to health and then marry me. Or we could mix the two and I'll PRETEND to be poor so he'll do the same and then when we get married I'll know he loves me for me and I'll reveal that I'm really a multi-millionaire. :D
So, uh, now that I've related all the news of my day I shall leave you to your own entertainment and please, don't eat too much junk food. ;) And I would also like to request that you have a wonderful time until we meet again cuz otherwise I'll have to mourn for you and you're non-funnity. I need to work on my maturiosity eh chaps? Otherwise no Jock McThick will love me and my Scottish adoration when I go to Och-Aye land. You know, I wouldn't mind going to Kiwi-ago-go land either, but given the choice between the two of them I'd pick...THE SEASICK CROCODILE! Whoops, sorry, wrong song. Actually that wasn't even supposed to be a song. What am I ON?? The chair!!!!!! Sorry guys, I ate to many marshmallows. So, given the choice between the two of them I'd take Och-Aye land. But you all knew that. :D Goodbye!

Am I Rich?

Well, the answer to that is ABSOLUTELY NOT! I wish, I mean, jeepers. I can't even afford...stuff. But anyway, I'm on this rant because I checked out the tuition fees for the University of Edinburgh for no apparent reason cuz I know it would be too expensive, but this is outrageous...£10, 650 for like one frickin' year!!!!!!! Education is such a sham. Well, the education part isn't but the tuition part IS. Apparently I'm gonna be stuck in boring old Edmonton if I ever want to attend a post-secondary school. How boring. I'd at least like to go to UBC or something in BC or even somewhere outside of here. But nooooo, they have to make it so only rich people and super geniuses can go. Why can't I just frickin' find a million dollars lying around and do whatever I want with my life. Stupid expectations and society and work and CRAP. Yes, I know this is another crap rant. But as we all know, bad things are so rare compared to good things that only the bad stuff is worth mention. Ok, here we go...I'm gonna find some really rich Scottish guy who cares not if he has to marry a 'poor girl' and then I'll marry him (he'll be wearing full Scottish garb of course), convince him to live in a treehouse or a cave and then all my dreams will be complete and my life will wonderful. Or at least in theory it would be. I wish I was the Maid of Glencoe. I mean, who cares if she spent the first 18 or so years of her life as a mute, witch/crazy girl. She got to run around the hills of Scotland! Mind you, she also had to watch her family die at the hands of the clan of the man she loved, but at least he merely got shot and the snow that had fallen staunched the blood flow so he survived. I think she may even have lived in a cave. She got to spend the first bit of her life romping around the hills in Scotland with no rules and restraints! Ahhh, that would be the life. How 'bout we go back about...200 years, maybe a bit more and live in log cabins or huts in the wilderness? That's it guys, if I don't 'get' a career in the outdoors I don't know what I'm gonna do. I might just have to, like, go on a protest or something. Saving trees and rainforests and parks and the like. Hmm, that sounds quite nice actually.
In another small and unimportant part of my brain there IS other stuff going on. This would be the non-slacker, actually caring about my future other than living in a cave part of my brain. So, the written part of the Chem. exam was really good. I think. Well, we'll see I guess. You tell ME how to find the average temperature of a Bunsen Burner flame, eh? You know, I could express myself so much better if I could just use some nice swears (oxy-moron!). But I won't, because I can control myself in some aspects. You guys, I write on my blog everyday. How sad is that? Look at how much stuff I've written without even accomplishing anything. Except revealing that I'm poor and am unsatisfied with the times. And yes, I know there are disadvantages to other times too. But I'd say the ones of now are more prominent.
Lo, unless my Scottish rich-o has a giant property to go with his castle, I might have to claim that Irish 'cowboy' I promised you for myself. Sorry mate, I'll find you another Irish hottie. Maybe a soccer coach. ;) But yeah, I'm gonna leave now before you all shake your heads at me in exasperation cuz I have nothing to do with my life (NO homework today, I absolutely refuse to do any) other than write long and drawn out things on my blog which interest you in no way at all. Bye! :)
P.S. Do me a favour and tell me if my blog looks horrible when I change it please. :)

Chocolate Rocks

And so does peanut butter. And that's all I have to say. Good day. :D

Forensics

I'm in Forensics again. We get to play forensics games for the first half of class and then watch a Bill Nye (sp?) video for the rest of the class. Yay! So, now I'm solving a heinous crime. It's VERY exciting, and the pictures are cartoony. Good times. Let me reiterate that these computers are reeally slow. I'm supposed to find 4 clues in this area and I can only find three, garbles.
So, I watched American Idol yesterday. Beats me how some of those people think they're good. They're totally just embarrassing themselves. I mean, come on, unless you're super good don't even attempt. Or at least make sure you can carry a tune so you don't render all the judges deaf by the time you're done. I sound so mean...but it's true. Although it can provide good entertainment. Which would be why I watched it.
Well, the Math test was quite as crappy as I was suspecting. So that's good. Well, we're going to watch the video in 10 minutes so I better solve the case. G'bye! Have a lovely day! :D

Math Needs Some Serious Therapy

More specifically Calculus. Honestly, what is the point of such a retarded subject???? I'm never going to need to know the derivative of a Logarithm again in my life and if I do it'll be for more schoolwork which also has pretty much no point or purpose. WHY DO WE HAVE TO LEARN THIS JUNK????? Come to think of it, a lot of school is pointless. I get to live through crappy school so I can go to another crappy school so that after that I can live a crappy stressful life full of crappy people who say nothing but crap and think nothing but crap and have no purpose but to make themselves have a 'better' crappy life before they die anyway. Crappy world. One school I have praise for is Capernwray, it doesn't sound like crap to me. At least it's useful. I haven't gone yet, but at least it's not full of pointless crappy subjects. My view of the world? It's mostly crap except for several select people and several select places which are also not perfect but in comparison to everything else they seem pretty much so. I am not included in that select group. So basically my uncrappy people and my uncrappy places are the only good things in life I'm gonna get. So I guess I'll be like the poopsmith and pile up all the crappy things I come across and attempt to make the best of it. Wow, I don't think I've ever said crap that many times before. Feel free to replace it with another word if you think it would suit better. So, have fun in your hopefully more crap-free life and don't fail your math unit exam like stupid me and my crappy brain tomorrow.

Laughing SO Hard

I like fudge. I'm not eating any right now. Buuuuuut, I AM eating a FUDGEsicle. I wonder why they're called fudgesicles, it's not like they're made of fudge or anything.
Typing with one hand is rather difficult. Especially when the space bar keeps not working.
Someone from Calgary might be coming to Capernwray. Is that not great? I might have a traveling buddy!!!!!!!!! And I won't have to wangle my way through the rumoured horror called Heathrow alone! And then if they think I'm a terrorist I will have someone to vouch for my sanity and perfectly peaceful way of life. Until of course it comes to Scottish devolution. But that's a different story. ;) Well, come to think of it they can't refuse me entry anyway because as long as I have entry clearance I get to stay there at least long enough for my 'trial'. And since they changed the laws in November (at least I think it was November) so that every person from here needs entry clearance even if you're a student staying 6 or less months I shouldn't have a problem. Well, it most likely would have been healthy for me to get entry clearance anyway since I was and still am planning to do everything in my power to stay longer than 6 months. But what I don't need, my friends, is a Visa. Unless they change THAT too. I will obviously need to be getting my passport in the near future, but first I must get some more passport photos of the smile-free absolutely hideous variety.
Go to the Citadel Theatre. There are plants and ivy everywhere. It's my new favourite building. There's even a couple waterfalls. It's gorgeous. Well, I lied, it's not my one and only favourite building, it and the University Hospital cafeteria/waterfalled/planted/glassy beautiful area are my favourites. Nothing beats building that are full of plants. And this is why I have resolved to one day live in either a cave in Scotland, a treehouse in the rainforest, a treehouse in a forest in Scotland or a room that is entirely grown over by numerous different plants. I'm workin' on that last one but it seems the plants would rather have a cycle of dying and then growing. Although my ivy and African Violet and Bamboo are doing quite well right now. The weird looking one with huge leaves and huge velvet purple flowers is finally growing steadily greener instead of steadily browner and my two trees are...kindof dried out. But still alive. Anyway, I'm gonna go now. Have a lovely day! :D
P.S. Anybody else find it weird that the spell check doesn't recognize treehouse or rainforest? Are they supposed to be 2 words each or something?

Stupidity At It's "Finest"

You know what? I really don't want to study today. I have the urge to watch nothing more or less than Star Wars Episodes 4,5 and 6, Pirates of the Caribbean, Bend It Like Beckham, Princess Diaries, Freaky Friday annnnnd Sweet Sixteen because if I watch it enough times I'll be able to understand with absolutely no problem any other accent in the world. I wish I had a Scottish accent of Highland proportions. I think I'll work on it and pretend I'm Scottish when I go to England, is that not a good plan? Well, I think it is. But anyway, I still really don't want to study so I think I'll go watch a movie now. And maybe scrapbook a bit which means I have to go upstairs to get my scrapbook stuff which means I have to hold my breath for approximately 1 minute while I run upstairs at top speed, grab the stuff while inhaling deeply in the near vicinity of my backpack (in my room, it doesn't smell like mice in there, it smells more like FABRIC SOFTENER ;)) then run back to the stairs again while holding my breath and slide down the 'slide' on the side of the stairs. And sometime in there I have to grab the movie so I can watch it. OK, I'm gonna go do that now. Have a joyous day! :D What does superfluous mean?

Teehee, More Funny Quizzes

Which Historical Lunatic Are You?
From Rum and Monkey.

Which Survivor of the Impending Nuclear Apocalypse Are You?
A Rum and Monkey joint.

Which Genocidal Maniac Are You?
Brought to you by Rum and Monkey - Isn't it funny how just last month I was saying it would be cool if I was related to him?

How dumb are you?

What Kind of Drunk Are You?

Which Evil Criminal are You?

Take the Affliction Test Today!

Yay!!!!!!!!!

You guys, you guys, you guys, you guys!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! We have ShoutOuts!!!!!!! Check it out! You can hardly see them, but they are in the same place they were before, but the colour is kindof hard to see. But THEY ARE THERE! So comment away if you wish. Oh, and all the previous shouts from the days of old are still there too even though the format is different now; they got imported or something. Yay! I'm so happy now. Yesterday was good stuff, 'twas a tres awesome movie and I want to watch it again. And again. We need to stop watching movies with such good guys in them, I keep being all wistful and want me some nice looking yet honeyful guy of gorgeous personality. Man, why can't all guys just make him their hero and strive to be like that? Or, how 'bout they just magically all grow up to be like that. Yeh, that'd be good. Anyway, I'll stop my hopeless rant now and leave it to those that, um, may actually be deserved of that hope. Was there even hope? Meh, wotever, have a good day y'all! :D I think I'll go watch Princess Diaries and look at some more lovely, sensitive guy. Mmmm, goodbye. :D

Fixed

Well, the computer has had it's major screw up for the day and now has been fixed. So until tomorrow when something else with most assuredly be majorly wrong with it, I can freely listen to music and look at websites without any pain and suffering. How nice! :D And I'm going to attempt to put some shouts back on my blog now too.

Post-Secondary Stress

Well, here I am working away in Forensics again. What a good time. You know, it's very difficult to find the admission prices for NAIT on their website. SAIT too for that matter. But U of A is quite nice. Less than $25,000 for a Bachelor of Science! Ha, still too much. How 'bout I just keep going to Capernwray for the rest of my life? New one in a different country each year, sounds nice. :D I wish I could. OK guys, I need an average of 76% in high school to be 'competitive' for getting into the Bachelor of Science-Specialization thinger at U of A. I think I can do it! Cuz now maybe I want to be a Medical Laboratory Technologist. Sound like fun, eh? Get to analyze bodily fluids...what joy. K never mind, back to the drawing board for me.
Jeepers, she just told us someone took 5 hours to write their final forensics exam once. Yikes!

YC

Ahhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I watched the YC promo video and now I CAN'T WAIT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Skillet, danananananana. And Audio Adrenaline and Newsboys and yeehaw!!!!!!! And there's a dreadlock dude on the promo video, he might just be THE SAME ONE! But maybe not. I dunno. Anway, i'm done spazzing now. :D

So:

-I figured out why my ShoutOuts aren't working, I finally went to the website to check it out and it's not a 'live' website right now cuz the webhost kicked the sitehost off or something retarded like that. So it says they should be up and running by the weekend, but in the meantime I shall cry cuz I can't get any messages now.
-The internet seems to be working on a GOOD level again! I can see pictures and I don't have to refresh 20 million times just so I can see one webpage!
-Let's do somewhat this weekend, eh? If you don't say anything about it in the near future (as you probably know,for me that means today) I'll send a massive email, but I would prefer not to and just discuss on MSN. Of course, that never works so you'll most likely get an email anyway, but gimme yur ideas! Sledding is, of course, pretty much a given but I'm also in the mood to see a movie which could be either mondo expensive our town, less mondo expensive the city beside us or cheap theatre. Or something completely different not movie-ful. Lend me your thoughts, please. :D
Muchus gracias/dankeshein/merci beacoup/cheers/thank you (Ah! Finally our language ;)). And I probably spelled AT LEAST one of those wrong, but oh well, I guess that's what I get for not speaking every known language fluently. So goodbye, have a spectacular day! :D :D

Grrrrrr

I had a beautiful post and it didn't post. Stupid slow school computer. (In Forensics right now.)

Mice

We got mice!!!!!!!!!!!! They are the cutest things EVER, and they're soft and white and called cool names. They have been dubbed Albie, Spot, Withe, Nacho, Houdini and McGregor. Can you guess which ones are mine? Hyuk, I love my mice and they have the best names EVER.
K,guys we totally need to a) go see a movie and b)go sledding again. This weekend. Preferably Friday, Saturday or Sunday. But I guess you figured that out since I said this weekend. But we so should. So lemme know when yur busy and not busy and all. :D And then you can all come see our mice! Yay!!!!!!!!!
Love y'alls, g'day! :D :D :D
P.S. I would suggest either emailing me with your responses or posting in the guestbook cuz I can't see the ShoutOuts at the moment. :( I cry at that. Goodbye! :)

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Day of Crap and Other Monday Suited Ramblings

Retarded piece of crap. Today is the crappiest day in the history of Grade 12. You see, it started out as a really good day. Better than usual actually. But then some pure crappiness happened in math and it ALL went downhill from there, although the steam is still coming from that. And now the internet is being crappy. And I can't listen to my music and it's all crap.
On the happier side of things, the side I am most definitely not on right now, yesterday was a good ol' time. We went to the Bridal Show and it turned out to be quite good. Mainly because a) I got asked if I was a bride-to-be which means there is still a faint glimmer of hope for me even though it was most likely out of politeness, b) I bought a grad dress which seems insanely early to me, but it was on sale and it looks good and c) this is the major reason; in the fashion show there were 5 guys wearing kilts as their wedding attire, they did all the muscle man and dancing stuff and there was at least one Scottish booth. And it also helped that there were 3 chocolate fountains. I have decided that if I ever get married (BIG IF) I will make sure that the 'groom-to-be' wears a kilt and full other Scottish attire for the wedding. And I will wear a creamy coloured dress (not pure white cuz it's too bright) with red designs on it...seriously, it sounds weird but it was gorgeous...except it was too poofy but I could change that. And those are my wedding plans for the day, if you meet any eligible Scottish men please let me know and I shall commence stalking them.
Well, have a good day all...but don't count on it. Piece of crap day.

I put some more pics in the Bravenet album in the 'My Friends' section. Mostly fire and ice. (Which do you fear more; fire or ice?-said in a German accent by Willie Von Haderlitz.) Check 'em out if you desire. :D And remember, I am not responsible for any embarrassment or anything else that comes from these pictures because I asked for permission and no one sed no, so I took that to mean yes. Enjoy! :D

Well, I think I should have beaten my Redox unit exam mark on my test today. I only had four question starred in the multiple choice (out of 44), 2 in the numeric response (out of 12) and 1 in the written response (there were 3 of those,each out of 12! :S). For the multiple choice part it started out as ALL the redox questions starred cuz I'm horrible at redox stuff, it is my sworn enemy, but then I went back and actually thought about them and the answers were really obvious, so 'twas good stuff. The one written question I starred was something about monoprotic and polyprotic and how you could determine which one of those an unknown acid was. So I just rambled on about how you should use methyl red and you will discover that the acid is indeed polyprotic (I don't even know what protic means so I really was making a complete senseless ramble of the answer) because it turns red and has more than one proton. And then I went on about how protic is a joy to say and that I really had no clue what I was doing in the question and that I should get marks for writing skills and creativity and the like. And then I rambled on some more and it was a good time. I think it's my best answer yet, it was a full page when I finished. Perhaps I'll post it on my blog when I get it back. ;)
The basement is much too cold. And I almost made a complete fool of myself no less than 7.341 times today. Stupid icy snow. Oh, but you know what? This slippery stuff would make for an insanely fast sled ride. :D I'm bored, am I going to have to watch POTC again? Alas,I think that's what it's going to be. You know what's weird? It's almost supper time but it feels like I've only been up for a couple hours. I really got up a couple hours before my exam so I could study some more. I'm such a diligent student. ;) In total I think I studied for about 5 hours for this test, not bad since it's on the entire course. Yeh, I was gonna leave like 5 minutes ago. So have a super fantabulous day and don't die on the ice, ok? Cuz that would make me sad. Anyway, I shall dash now. :D

You guuuuuuuys are so awesome. (((hugs)))

It's OK

Take me or leave me, don't have to believe me
All the words I have to say, all the songs that fly away
Take me or leave me, believe me good will come

It's OK, you know I'll live to fight another day
It's OK, you know I'll live to find another way

She's as pretty as hell and her eyes have no home
The beauty has run from your face
Such beauty that hung from your face
And if you would drink this wine you'll shine

It's OK, you know I'll live to fight another day
It's OK, you know I'll live to find the words to say
It's OK, you know I'll live to find another way
And if you would give me holy wine, I'll shine

Will you come to me like a summer's day
I will sing again
-Delirious?
Don't mind me as I put random lyrics of awesome songs up.
Tomorrow I have to write my chem. 'make-up'exam. I SHOULD be able to raise my mark cuz I'm sure I'll do better than I did on that Redox (that reminds me of Oxbridge) reactions unit exam. Although I'm pleased to say I passed ALL the unit exams even though my studying was minimal if not non-existent. And after that I shall be bored, so if you are bored too then we should,um, go see a movie so I can use my pass. ;) Of course, I know you'll all be busy like usual, so I'll most likely end up sitting on MSN for several hours and then watching POTC again. I need some variation in my life. So, if that is the case and you just have the strange urge to have pity on me and come on MSN, please have no qualms about doing so. G'night! :) :D

Well, I just had a lovely little cry-fest. Well, I speak as if it's in the past, it's actually now too. You know, cuz I have no idea what I'm going to do with my life. Well, I do have an idea but I can't do anything with stuff that I'm interested in, so basically I get to cry about it. Yeehaw. Here's an idea, I'll be a professional student like Da said and then die before I have to pay the loans back, leaving that issue to my family. Stupid life, give me my cave and I'll be the happiest person you'll ever meet. Instead we have to get caught up the whole "must get a good job so I can have a good life" thing. It's pure bull. Seriously, if I can find a cave that's not pretected by some group or another, I will live in it. I don't care if I never see anything modern again, 'cept my modern successful buddies of course. I mean, come on, give me a cave with a nearby stream and surrounded by mountains or hills, what a life I could have! I could fend for myself and use my free time to run around, go swimming, sleep under the stars. Never have to hear about all the crap going on in the world, never have to deal with shallow people again (unless of course you're a shallow buddy ;)), never have to stress out over crap that shoudln't matter again. That is my dream. If I have to give up on all the others, that's the one I'll keep. Even if I can't have my super wonderful guy, I think maybe I'll just give up on that one right now actually. And you know what? If I can't see people, I can't be jealous of them either and I must say, I am a very jealous person and if I ever get mad at you it's most likely because I'm jealous of you and not because you actually did anything wrong. It's very annoying and extremely painful, that would be the main reason of my depression right there. So, if I could just change myself, it'd be all good. Well, mom has just reminded me that I should be doing homework. Goodbye my friends. I love you all and I require hugs right now, even if they are simulated hugs created by me. That's pitiful, why don't I just go for a walk and ask the first stranger I come across for a hug? It'd have about the same effect (that being none). Anyway, I'm gonna stop this lovely depression partay now. Have a good day y'alls. Goin' bridesmaid dress shopping again tomoz, so have a good time doing stuff. :)

Oh my goodness, Christie found this insanely gorgeous dress that we might (*crossing my fingers for it*) get for bridesmaid dresses. So,if you want to see it go to this online dress catalogue (beware,it's pink), then on the left hand side click on 'view gowns', then click on the one that says 'prom/special occasions' and look a dress number 94108. It's blue and so very pretty. Yeh, neway...must go work on English retardation now.have a jolly good day!! :D :D

I got something in the mail today. From the Sears Portrait Studio (that's where I got my last passport pictures taken). It says "Every one is an original. Just like your kids." Isn't it odd how they seem to have made the assumption that I have kids?
You guys, would it be completely illogical and highly impractical if I took archaeology in university? I'm gonna go look stuff up about it...but it's something I'd really enjoy and one IS supposed to enjoy one's career right? And then I could go to the U of L with Da man and it'd be good stuff and I could go dig up old things. Wheeeeee! That'd be soooooooooo much fun! What do you guys think? Completely idiotic childish dream or something that could possibly work? Of course, it'd be much more fun to dig up old castles and civilizations and stuff in places that have history going back more than the pitiful history that our little [big] land has. Like the middle east, that'd be so incredibly awesome. And I mean, I could live in Scotland and dig up old bones of wandering clans of people too. yeh, well lemme know what you think, I need more opinions on this.
Have a fantastically splendiferous day!!!!!!!! Spectacular Spectacular... :D :D

Sooo, I get to go bridesmaid dress shopping in approximately 20 minutes (3:30pm). Yay! And we're going out for supper, good times. I have to go finish cleaning up my room now. It got rather messed when I moved all my furniture around yesterday. I've never gotten as stuck as I did yesterday. But that's cuz I didn't really know what I was going to do until my bed was splayed diagonally across the room stuck firmly between the two walls by my door and the desk on the other end. So, that was fun. It was actually a good old time cuz I was finally WARM. And it was so much fun moving my dresser cuz that thing is solid some sort of wood and it is frickin' HEAVY!!!! At one point in time I was pushing it with my feet against the wall and myself stretched out completely to move it. Dang, that thing is heavy. Not to mention tippy. And then, ha, I found this new way to move my desk. You go underneath it on your hands and knees and then push it up slightly with your back so you can walk along underneath it like a pack mule. Teehee, I love changing my room. It's always spur of the moment too, it brings me such joy. Yes, and I KNOW I'm a weirdo, I was told several times yesterday by various people and only once was it accounted for by urn. Death to Smoochy. Finally! That has been in my head for hours, now it's out and I can live my life in peace. Have an AWESOME day! :D :D :D :D :D

I almost died a horrible death while I was walking home today. I took my gloves off for less than a minute to put my scarf on and my hands were so cold I could barely put my gloves back on and I was half way home before I could feel my fingers again! Heed my advice, never underestimate that weather and always overdress, it saves the amputation of important body parts later. Of course, this near death experience was more than worth it because upon my arrival home I discovered something for me in the mail. It wasn't from Capernwray which was rather disappointing buuuuuut, it WAS a movie pass valid for admissions up to $14! Is that not EXCELLENT?????? Now I can go to a movie! I don't know which one but yeeeeeeeeeah! We should have a movie day!
My blog reminds me of Star Wars now. You know, the whole scrolley part at the beginning with "A long time ago in a galaxy far, far away..."? Yeh, that part. But oh well, I like Star Wars and at least this is now readable (without bursting an eye socket or having an occipital lobe overload). Wow, I'm such a nerd. Da, I promise you that for your birthday the writing will be neon pink. Just make sure you remind me. :D
Anyway, have a joyous day everyone! :D I know I will with my CHEM FREE MONDAY!!!!!!! :D :D

Which Pirates of the Caribbean character are you?
Teehee! I didn't do that on purpose, btw. It adds some gorgeousity to my blog though. ;) And it sounds kindof true too...I sound so innocent! Thanks for discovering this Bever! I just thought I'd steal it from you...well you know, we're even since you 'stole' the swirly rainbow ball thinger. ;)

OH OH OH OH OH!!!!!!!!!!! NEWSBOYS AND AUDIO ADRENALINE and Rebecca St. James AND MANY MORE COMING TO YC 2004!!!!!!!!!!!! :D Yay! Switchfoot should SO come.

I have a new layout ready and waiting for when time to change comes...be it sooner or later...more likely sooner cuz it'll show up next time I post.

Your pirate name is:

Mad Morgan Flint

Every pirate is a little bit crazy. You, though, are more than just a little bit. Like the rock flint, you're hard and sharp. But, also like flint, you're easily chipped, and sparky. Arr!

Vote as many times as you are able, or just once. Doesn't mattter to me. But remember, this is a referendum not a plebiscite so whatever the voting public says is what's gonna happen. So the more YOU vote, the more chance you have of getting what you want. Not like it's a really big deal. But I'm not going to keep it for long either way cuz it hurts my eyes. Well, have a jolly day! :D

Have you ever seen such an eyesore? I really am sorry that this is so difficult and painful, but I liked the background; I had to keep it. Just be thankful I didn't make the font NEON pink! Which happened to be what colour showed up best on this backgroud. Fortunately, I have no desire to be sick as I would have if I had kept the writing in pink, so it has been fixed. Of course, it's still highly painful. Ha, I read this thing about how good websites (which, by the way this is not, it's a BLOG) are easily readable. Well, good thing this isn't a website then, cuz then it'd be BAD. ;) See y'all. :D
P.S. I don't feel like sending an email to everyone, so if you happen to be in my English class could you please tell me what need sto be in the Frost and Keats 'reports'. Cheers! :D

Wow, I've never had so many surprise 'visitors' in such a short time in my life! I think that was 4 in the past two weeks. And of course the two times that I'm still in my pajamas and haven't yet combed my hair or done anything since I hopped out of bed are the two times that the person/persons include a guy. Good thing I can remain so, um, like I'm perfectly fine with being dressed in pajamas and looking my worst in the presence of a guy. Ha, I'm really laughing inside and really like, why didn't I change 10 minutes ago when I had the urge to (that happened both times, btw)? Have I seemed shocked everytime someone is at the door unexpectedly? Cuz every time I'm like, why on earth is there someone here? And I have the deep inner struggle of coming upstairs and opening the door, or should they be already in the house I question whether I should pop my head out from the stairs. And I'm sure the expression on my face at these times is more like what if DEATH is waiting at my door? You know, the whole furrowed brow and wimpering puppy look in the eyes (mom likes to say I have puppy eyes, what's with that eh?). Of course, I always compose myself very quickly (not so quickly today cuz Christie and I were both in our pajamas and wondering if it was in our best interest to open the door) and pop around the corner or open the door with a completely nonchalent look about me. At least that's what I aim for, these are the times that my brilliant or more likely non-brilliant acting skills come into play. And of course I'm insanely freaked out really. I'm really weird aren't I? Yeh, well at least it gives me a chance to practice my well used acting skills. That's my [other] story for the day, goodbye.

Have a good day all y'all! :D :DI'm saying this now because this is REALLY long and you may not have the attention span to read all the way through. So, I will also be saying the likes of that at the end, but I'm saying it now just in case you don't feel like reading all the way there.
I HATE MSN!!!!!!!!! At the moment that is. Not only am I unable to sign into messenger, I'm also unable to check my email! It just comes up with the stupid 'this page cannot be found' junk. And when I sign into MSN it comes up with the message 'your screen name or password is incorrect, please go to help if you have forgotten your password'. Ummmm, hello, I THINK I know my own password and I THINK that since I've been trying to sign in on both my email addresses and it comes up with the same stinkin' message thing THAT IT'S PROBABLY NOT THE PROBLEM!!!!! Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr. Is anyone else having a problem or is it just me again? I have no means of communication with the outside world and I hate it. Now would be the time to kill something.
Well, yesterday I couldn't sleep so I went off on a thinking rampage again which was probably WHY I could not sleep. So, I was thinking about how in less than a year I'll be in a different country, completely alone and I'll have to wander around and find a way to Capernwray after getting to the airport, whichever one that may be. Hmmm, I wonder if it'd be cheaper to fly to Scotland and then take the bus to Capernwray. Meh, we'll look into that later I suppose. And then I was thinking about how I can just like, wander around the grounds, which are absolutely gorgeous judging by pictures and hearsay. And I have also decided that I don't want to sit on a plane for who knows how long in silence so if the person sitting beside me looks appropriately amiable I shall have to strike up a conversation because I've only ever flown on a plane with people I know so I HAVE to have someone to talk to, especially for such a long flight. And then when I get to wherever I happen to fly to I'm going to take pictures, many many pictures. And finally dad mentioned that I should get a simple (we'll see if I can change that to the Kodak equivalent of the fancy one that he wants; I like the Kodak one better cause it's black instead of silver-I usually like silver better but in digital cameras I like black better most of the time-and because it has a cooler flash and the screen is bigger and it's just lovely) digital camera for the trip so I can send pictures home easily and I still think it's a great idea so be prepared for tons of pictures next year. You know what would be funny? Well, not really funny but ironically funny? If some stupid thing came up so that I couldn't go to Capernwray. And after all this time I'm talking about it. Man, if I can't go I will have major issues and will most likely need a therapist or perhaps even have to go live in an asylum or whatever they call them nowadays.
Well, that was my spiel for the day. I'm gonna go do homework or something which will probably end up being reading. Because I'm unable to talk to y'all on MSN and I shall have to go worry about it for a while. I'm a sad, sad person my friends. But I really do need to work on that poetry which I only started yesterday. I should probably study a bit for my chem dip. and math mid-term too. Oh, that's another reason I couldn't sleep. I had just been reading HP5 and you know how he's all worrying about his OWLS and junk yeh? Well, for those of you who have read it anyway. Well, I just then (not actually just then, but it sank in horribly then) realized that I'm in grade 12 and I'm still being a major slacker. This is very bad. Very bad indeed. Despite the fact that I seem to be able to pull off English by making up essay topics five minutes before class when we've had a week to think about it, etc I am a heap of stress now and grrrrrr. Stupid everything. Notice how I say stupid about thiings only? Yeh, that means I only speak about things in a negative way unless it happens to be the school system people of Alberta or MSN people. So don't go like, she wants to leave us, blah blah blah because we have had this discussion before and NO I do not want to leave you. By all means, make it more fun and come along! Although sometimes I feel it's really questionable whether it'd matter to you at all if I left. But most of the time it's all good sooooooo, I shall stop saying all this boring stuff now and go do something retarded like homework.
Oh, wait. Guess what? Last night I dreamed that Christie and Jon were getting married TODAY and I was supposed to be a bridesmaid except I didn't have a dress and I was wearing jeans and a sweater. And Christie didn't have a dress either, she was wearing my grade 9 grad skirt and a sweater. It was mighty weird. And then for the reception we went to this games room thingy and it had those weird horse race thingys like they have at West Ed. and stuff. And then I vaguely remember this other dream in which I was driving around in the snow (which I did yesterday, 'twas good fun) and I think I was being chased by someone or something. It wasn't such a good dream. And then there was this other one and I was married and I had two little girls (kindof ironic, hey? Considering that I'd rather have little boys because they're so cute and little and sooooo much more fun. I mean, they enjoy playing with lego and have the greatest little imaginations ever whereas little girls are like...let's play house or barbies or make Stef be our model and make her stand on little Ikea kids' stools and dress her up with blankets and laundry baskets. Yeehaw! This summer has opened my eyes.) Yeh, and they I kept putting them to bed but then they kept popping up all over the house so we had to find them again. Oh, wait there was a little boy, he was obedient and stayed in his bed. Anyway, then I had to have a shower but the light switch was like and everything switch and I ad no clue how it worked. It was round and spinny and had little pictures all over it for what you were turning on when you pushed the button. But I was so confused, And then the doorknob was ANOTHER spinny switch. Oh the confusion! And the house was awesome. It had the most insane floorplan ever but I loved it immensely. There was upstairs and then downstairs but the girls' bedroom was like in a loft because you got into it from a ladder-like stairway from the basement, but it was actually on the main floor. It was really cool. Except it was pink, that slightly diminished the goodness. Meh. Have a wonderful good day y'all!!! Miss you! :)

MSN is being retarded. Stupid technology. Thankfully no technology will be allowed in my cave so I won't have to worry about it. Well, maybe a radio; I need my music. And maybe a cell phone so I can tak to y'all. Or you can all just come visit on regular every weekend basis. :D

There was a post here but I deleted it because it no longer made any sense.

Whoa, weirdest thing ever. I was digging through the antique writing desk downstairs and what did I come across but an old grad ring? I thought it was a Sal. ring which would have been highly disconcerting because neither of my parents went to Sal. and I know for a fact that Christie did NOT get a grad. ring. And it's really tarnished so obviously it can't only be 4 years old. The reason I thought it was a Sal. ring is because the letters S.C. are engraved in the side below the word Sabres and a pic of said sabres. S.C. would stand for Salisbury Composite and Sabres is our team, makes sense right? Buuuut, upon further inspection S.C.I. is actually what's engraved, which is said to be the Steinbach Collegiate Institute on the top of the ring and the side has the Manitoba crest and says Manitoba on it. D'you suppose I could pass it off as a Sal. ring if I cleaned it a bit? I'd never wear it actually, it's too huge and...huge. I would assume it's my mom's since she went to school in Steinbach, the school they made her go to because she was 'not learning inclined' which apparently everyone who doesn't speak English as a first language is, but it fits me so unless this ring was made for her thumb it can't be hers because her bones are extremely small and alas only Christie seems to have inherited that trait. Yes, Christie takes after mom, I take after dad. That would be perfectly fine IF I WAS A MALE. I am not therefore; grrrrrrrrrrr. Anyway, I'm thinking perhaps it was a ring belonging to one of mom's gajillion and a half boyfriends. Christie also inherited the ability to have a boyfriend which I quite obviously did not, of course I am 'young' so there is still time for me but I think I shall not dispense of this false hope. Yeh, mom likes to regale the tales of her younger days which usually include the mention of some random guy and then dad goes, "who was THAT" and me and Christie just snicker as we add another tick to the list of mom's boyfriends that is rapidly climbing in number. But soon I will be alone in my snickering because Christie will be off to her new life. Actually, I will probably not be snickering about that either because at this time next year I should be far away...perhaps I will have found my cave and will be sitting around the fire drinking hot chocolate with my buds who I will have informed of my new abode. Or perhaps we shall be drinking cocktail by Lo. (Non-alcoholic of course ;) ...is that possible?) Anyway, I really have no idea why I just spouted on about a random boring event of my day, hopefully it has enlightened you about the injustices done upon the non-English speaking population as well as how utterly stupid genetics can be. Have a wonderful gut day! :D

Well, I have interrupted my regularly scheduled daily visitations of about half of the websites on the world wide web to bring you this *NEWSFLASH*. There is no newsflash actually, I just felt like adding a little futile excitement to your day.
So, now I have to say that yesterday was a day of pure joy. Besides the first part in which we sat around for 20 minutes "thinking" of stuff to do. We're so good at improvising how to sled when there are less sleds than people. Well, sometimes it's more disastrous than good. But yeah, I'm thinking perhaps we should write a book on the proper formations for sledding and then sell it for lots of percent commissions eh? We can split up the profits and take a 'roadtrip' to Scotland. Although I'm sure most of you would rather blow it on something else. Alas, I shall have to go by myself and ward off all those drug traffickers and highly not understandable highlanders. Man, if I watch that movie several more times I might just be able to understand it ENTIRELY without subtitles!!!! And you know, I'm gonna have to watch Freaky Friday a couple more times because, um, I just need to take advantage of the two day rental. And I must see if I can find any hidden special features. *Ahem* And that is all, there is no other reason. ;)
We really need to finish THE BOOK which is actually the second book. It's so joyful, haHA!
I was thinking before and I came up with this revolutionary thought (I do that a lot), but alas I no longer remember what it was (I also do that a lot). But I actually DID come up with this other revolutionary thought and I DO remember this one; I should do some homework/studying. I'm such a slacker, but really, why should they pile stuff on us for Christmas holidays? It's positively primeval! (I have no clue how to spell that. Is it one word like how I spelled it or is it two separate words or is it two words connected by a hyphen-how do you spell hyphen? I think I need to work on my spelling my friends, I used to be such a good speller. I guess that's what comes from hitting my head so many times. )
Well, have a g(reat)'day all y'all!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! :D :D
P.S. I haven't done a new song lyric in a while so I'm going to put one from my newly discovered favourite song. Here it is: "....never thought I'd say I'm sorry..." That's sadly all I can remember of the lyrics at the moment, but I love the song. Enjoy! :D