January 16-January 22: Cheerleading.

MMMhm.


MONDAY:
I dont know. Did we have school?
Hmm.,
TUESDAY:
-School.
-Basketball game, against Franklin or Titusville. I don't even remember.
-Sleep.
WEDNESDAY:
-school
-Cheerleading practice
THURSDAY:
-School
-Basketball Game, against Franklin. I remember now.
FRIDAY:
-School
-Sleep
SATURDAY:
-Woke up at six
-got ready for a competition
-watched the Pee Wees (Our smaller, younger group of girls) perform. They won. (They were the only one's competing in their division, though. But don't tell them that.
-Ate two slices of Crusty Pizza and a slop-o (Long story, you dont want to know.)
-Got first place (wewt!)
-Went home
-Slept.


Yep.
It's lacking in detail, but I dont curr. 
(:

-title goes hurrrr-

Today is the last day of the semester.
Wewt.
And I'm pretty sure I passed all of my classes. Boom.
By the way, the award for favourite word of the year (So Far) goes to: "BOOM". ^_^
My mood today = -_-
I'm so tired.
And I keep hitting the "Enter" button at the end of every sentence. 
Oh well.
ALSO: I changed the font. Now it's italic and PURPLE. MMMhm.
I think this is it so far.
I don't know what I'm even saying anymore.
*Sigh*
Goodbye?
Yes. Goodbye.
Bonjour. 
By the way, Danielle Masters is an over-flowing cup of keeyootness.
And yes she told me to say that.

January 9th - January 15th

This week, was pretty hectic. It all started off with the last day of SPARK, which consisted of waking up at 5 a.m. to be able to leave at 5:45 a.m. However, we didn't wake up until 5:50. Oops. By the way, when Ed (our "leader") was knocking on our door to wake us up, I was having a dream about myself rocking out and dancing to the beat of his knocking. I couldn't help but laugh. (I feel the need to tell you this, because to me it's quite hilarious.) Oh, and if you want to get really technical, we didn't go to sleep until about three a.m., so there was more stuff that happened that day, like: Giving Reptar to Jake, saying our goodbyes, and getting prank called by someone. MMMhm. Anyways, We got back to the church around eight o'clock in the morning, and frankly I'm surprised we all stayed awake for the bishop's sermon. Maybe it was the two hour nap on the way back, or was it those donuts we ate for breakfast? Who knows. After the sermon, we ate lunch and headed to our lovely homes, where most of us spent the day sleeping. Not me, though. I went to Wal-Mart with my bestest buddy and we had a blast. We ate lunch at McDonald's, drew on the window with window markers, and talked about our weekends. All of that, in just one day. 
On Monday, well, I actually don't think anything exciting happened. I had school (yippie!), then cheerleading practice. That's about it. It was basically the same routine for the rest of that week, so i'll just skip to Friday.
Friday was, hectic for me. Not much happened except for school and a basketball game, but our competitive cheerleading squad was having it's first performance, and I was super nervous (as I mentioned in a previous post). I spent the day freaking out about that night, worrying what was going to happen. This wasn't like me, and the fact that I wasn't acting like myself freaked me out even more. But, everything went A-OK and we did a great job. A few things missed, but all-in-all it was good. Whew. What a relief, eh?
Saturday. Oh, how I wish I could remember what happened during this day. I'm really terrible at remembering things, so please forgive me. Thank you.
Yup. That was pretty much my week. It's now a Monday, and we don't have school (Happy Martin Luther King Jr. Day!) OH, that reminds me. On Friday we had an assembly with a lady talking about Dr. King. Well, it somehow related to him, anyways. But, she was sewper kewl, and she told lots of cool stories and she rapped for us. Yeah, you should be jealous of what goes on at my school. Not really, but, yeah.
Later! <3

This one's for Leisel.

Leisel keeps telling me to write more, so here I am.

Hello again. ^_^

I'm in science again,  "working on my project", and if I do say so myself it looks pretty good for only having one page done.

This entire week I've had cheerleading practice. Practice on Monday, I honestly don't remember what happened on Tuesday, practice of Wednesday, practice on Thursday, and a game -slash- performance Tonight, on Friday.

I don't usually get nervous for things. I think about them, like what I'm going to do that day before or after the actual thing happens, but not about that. I'll get little 'butterflies' for things, but never actually full out nervous. But today, I feel as if I could throw up from how nervous I feel. It's our first performance in front of an actual crowd, and I really don't want to mess anything up. It's driving me wild, and I just want it to be good, done, and over with. 

--- But enough about that. ---

Right now, I just really need to look up the history of Fluorine, so I will post again maybe tomorrow, If not today. Later Taters.

<3

"Holy Cow"

SO i'm sitting in my science class, which by the way is exciting today, and I'm looking up some stuff on Fluorine. I felt like creating a distraction for myself, so away I went blogging.




I really have no idea what I'm going to be writing about.. I went into this with no plans at all. we'll just see where things go.
- I just came to the back of the room to charge my laptop, because it's about to die. I am now sitting by this one kid who's name doesn't really need to be said (*cough cough* Jericho).
- There's another kid in here who keeps yelling "Hide yo kids, Hide yo wife, Hide yo husband...".
- Now the teacher is telling Jericho that "He's going to blow his eardrums out!" because his music is too loud.
- [I guess this blog is going to be a minute-by-minute discussion of what's going on in class. Cool.]
- Now, Ms. Sparks is telling a student about plagerism, and how its very very bad. 
-Someone just called Jericho on his phone, and he's dumb enough to answer it during class. Oh, Jericho.
- Ms. Sparks just said something along the lines of, "Do you want guy boobs?!" I wish I would have heard that conversation..
- Tyler just took his charger back, so now my computers going to die.
-Tyler and Jericho are contemplating the "Hide yo kids" quote, and creating conversation about that guy. Now they're singing the auto-tuned song about it. Oh, gee, how I wish you could see it.


-And look at this, now I'm in English class. :O this class isn't as exciting as science was. Actually, this is probably the most exciting class I have all day. The things these people say are just golden.


-We're working on a Ballad project with partners, except I don't have a partner because I don't have friends. ;_;
Just kidding, I have friends. Just none in this class.
-Oh man, I'm so hungry. Lunch is next; I wonder what's to eat. *thinks about school lunches*. Eww.
-IT IS SO LOUD IN THIS ROOM, HOLY  COW.
-Where'd that kid get a paddle ball from?! What the Heck! And It's Toy Story themed! It's got Woody on it! And it SPARKLES!!?! Coolest paddle ball I've ever seen.
-I just asked where he got it. He said the teacher gave it to him. And another kid got a whoopee cushion. Holy cow, why didn't I get one? 
-Ahahaha, He can't get the whoopee cushion to woooorrrrrk.Nyahahaha.
-Holy crow (yes I said 'crow') I need to work on my project. There are SO many distractions in here, though...
-WHOA. That whoopee cushion just worked, and holy crow it was loud and obnoxious.
-Oh hey, Kids sitting around me in class. Watch yo mouths. Gee. Spittin' profanities...*shakes head in disappointment*
-"What's Im-ahh-gee-ary?" "Imagery?" "Uhhh..."
-Watching Brandon try to work a paddle ball is pretty much making my day. Ahaha.
-"I failed English last year, and I had to take Summer School. Over the SUMMER!" No, way.d:
-I'm not getting anything done in this class. I'm just chillin, writing this blog, and watching YouTube. Class is almost over; there's about ten minutes left. Sigh, I want lunch.
-Wow, that kid looks really sad. I wonder what's wrong?
-"Your hair is like leprosy, it's all flakey." How does that make sense?
-OUR TEACHER HAS A PAIR OF FAKE SIDEBURNS IN HER STORAGE CLOSET. Mrs. Curran, YOU ARE SO COOOOOL!
-She also has these old pictures of her sitting around her room, and Paul is looking at them and showing his friends. Mmm, Mrs. Curran looks really... different in those pictures. (;


Class is pretty much over.
Later Haters.

January 1 - January 8: SPARK.

This week was the start of a new year. I didn't make a resolution, mostly because I can't think of something good enough to resolute. I spent most of my 'awesome' vacation sick with strep throat, and I don't think I had an appetite for three and a half days. It was turrible.

After break, I continued on with school, normal as always. The week went by fast, which was good, because the weekend was the only thing I really looked forward to at that point. On Friday I wore my "Guess What / You Just Lost The Game" Shirt to school, and If I do say so myself, it looked purty good. ;)

Friday night (at precisely Five o'clock) I arrived at my church to head off for a weekend at Pittsburgh. There was this conference thing, called SPARK. I'll explain more in-depth of what it was in another post. But I was super duper excited to go, because I wanted to see a close friend of mine, Jake. I hadn't seen him since the first week of July, on that last day of camp. Seven months of not seeing someone is a long time, and I just was excited to see his face and say "Oh, Hi." (I could have been saying Hello to Shawna and Damian as well, but they didn't come to SPARK this year. So, an entire year of waiting will commence before I can see them again. That is, if they both come to camp this year. *hint hint*)

I really thought SPARK was going to be this really exciting experience, full of fun awesome cool crazy stuff, and it basically was. It would have been more fun for me, but I really had a terrible time. I don't even know why, because it was a really awesome experience. But, I really wish I could have seen more of some people, and less of others. Also, I only got EIGHT HOURS OF SLEEP the entire weekend, including the rides up and back. We got prank called by someone, and that, actually, was pretty hilarious. Waking up at five a.m. to go swimming was, exciting... And muffins and oranges for  breakfast didn't last me through the day. However, I did get to give Jake the Reptar piece, even though it was completely awkward. OH, and I bought Perry the Platypus.

So yeah. That was last week. And by the way, I  r e a l l y  don't know how to finish these blogs. It's like I'm saying to myself, "Hey, Self. I just ran out of things to say/I'm done explaining myself, so i'll just stop writing now. But wait, how do I say 'goodbye' in blog form? OH NO." 

Mhm.

Okie. Bye.

An Explanation.

HELLO. :D
Probably no one will be reading this. I'm probably just writing a virtual diary that everyone can read. It's like, Anne Frank of the 21st century. Cool.


Either way, I'm thinking this is how its going to work: Every week I will write about what I did, and other important stuff, and you (whoever "you" are) will read this. Cool, right?


Yeah. So happy blogging, and "be kind to one another".
:}