7 More Months!! :D

I love a lot of things, but one of the things I love most is my future car. That, what you see above is Red Lightning, Red Mist, or just Red is fine. He is also commonly know to Mom as "Her Precious."

He is a 1999 Crystler Sebring Convertible and is in great shape. I look forward to turning 16. :)

My ice cream is melting!! D:

It appears I have been neglecting my poor Blogger account...

Well, lately I have come across a few interesting encounters.

1.) Jerry has acquired a temporary accomplice. One that has the physical form of a loud Yorkie. Together, they have kept me on my toes on countless occasions. I'm not complaining, but to sleep past 4:30 a.m. would be nice. Tinsy will be going home tomorrow and I will miss her, but I'm worried Jerry will be upset with his loss and strike harder. *Insert dramatic music here.*

2.) Hunter turned 14. He is now officially one year younger than I. He wanted a PS3, but Mother was not fond of him online playing bloody war games with people she doesn't know. So, we got the youngster a Wii, which he wasn't fond of at first. But, you see, if we were to slowly turn around in some dramatic movement, we would see the child more focused on the game than he would be on any PS3 game. Ha ha.

3.) Mother is going to South Dakota... WITHOUT us. (And when I say "us" here, I would be referring to my brother, me, and my multiple personalities. Sorry to disappoint.) Though, I may be going this Summer. I already have a great friend to stay with, whom I miss SO much. Though, it would be nice to hike Bear Beaut in October.

4.) I've come to look forward to band everyday. I love playing my horn, and I love being able to talk freely again. Enough said. ;)

5.) I'm really trying to lose weight. I've cut back on how much I eat, I've been trying to make more time for exercise and less time on the computer, watching TV, and any other activity that involves me sitting on my butt. I'm very glad to have friends that say I'm not at all fat, but I'm also glad Jesse is willing to go running with me this Summer. Decent weight, here I come!!

6.) With age, maturity doesn't always come. That's all I have to say on this subject.

7.) While thinking of names for my new-to-me car, I've came up with a few. It is a red 1996 Chrysler Sebring convertible. The P.E.T.A people will get a kick out of this... The seats are made out of leather and there is a dead fish in the trunk. :) But back to the name thing. I was thinking Red Lightning, Red Mist, Raymond, ect. See the picture above, ideas would be greatly appreciated. (And, if anybody can tell me how to get the picture INSIDE the text, that would be great too.)

8.) I can cut myself putting candles in a cake and make flames while making cereal. Lets see you do it.

That about sums it up.

hehehe this is cheybird lol :)

To Juan

Juan, stop scaring me! I hate getting embarrassed because you freak me out so much when you jump out of nowhere. xD

I'm thinking Arbys!

I've decided I want to start every blog with a quote... Here is quote #1.

-"If we are going to make this fake date thing work, you must fake it with me!"

So much has happened since my last blog. I've had weird dreams, went on a "fake date", and got mixed feelings of somebody I looked up to.

Before I go into any depth of this, I will mention how PROUD I am of my mother. She has come so far in the past 6 years. I must applaud my 8-15 year old self for putting up with the hard times of having a single parent that is attending collage. Her gradation was today, but the times got all mixed up so we will not be attending. But the pinning is tomorrow and we will go to that. She will also be entrusted with a flame (Oh Lord), and my grandparents will be coming up to haul me and Hunter away.

Again, congratulations, Mother. :)

Now, as for the subjects mentioned above.

Not last night but the night before that I had two very weird dreams.

The first one was about dissecting a squid. Only, we never did and I was in this years 10th grade class.

Mrs. Wright went to the front of the room and she said, "Okay, instead of dissecting, we will be observing the activities of this mountain climbing shrimp."

I was just like, 'Okay, great. I won't have to play with sharp objects.'

Then we all had to get up and get them ourselves, which none of us seemed to have a problem. When it was my turn to get a fish net and scoop one out of the tank I couldn't find one. So I asked the teacher if I could move the big rock in the middle of the tank to see if there were any there. Instead she shouted 'No!' and did some kind of ninja kick on the glass that made it shatter and caused my arm to splinter.

I then left to go to the bathroom to wash off and recompose myself.

When I returned there were HUGE worms laying on the floor and they were all rainbow colors.

I stepped on one and had dirt go everywhere. I was disgusted and threw up. Then I left to compose myself once more. When I returned the class room was set up like a little coffee shop and everybody (including my mom) was sipping tea.

This is when I had a spaz attack. I jumped out of bed (yes, I was really awake) and freaked when I saw myself in the mirror. When I calmed down, I looked at my phone and it was 4 am exactly.

When I finally felt like I could return to sleep for the last hour and a half I had left of sleep to sustain me through the day, I started to have another dream.

But this time I was on a beach. I found this HUGE castle or club house and I go inside to explore and to get away from murderous 10 year olds. I tricked them all including by having one run into a mirror and by shoving a short fat kid into a room that said "Porn" in a way that was all bubbly.

Then I woke up to get ready for school.

Yesterday, I went on a "Fake date" with Jon. It was fun. Nobody was in the theater and we talked and texted the whole time. The movie was good too by the way.

Then today, I've lost some respect for somebody I looked up to. I still think he is a great person, but the one statement he passed to Savannah reached my ear and he shall get a strongly worded letter.

When I get home.

Now. I want to play games. Bye.

You. Are. Determined.

I had the GREATEST day today!

Mrs. Writes daughter, Lyn lee, got sick and so we got stuck with a substitute. It was a bit of a bummer because we were going to dissect today and I was actually prepared... Unlike last Friday.

But the substitute was kind of scary. She wore WAY too much make up and well... Yea... I wouldn't want to run into her at Wal-Mart.

TIME OUT. I'm off topic.

But we watched a video about the world's most intelligent creatures. And to think, squirrels made it and we humans didn't.
Then she broke out worksheets... I feel so unprepared because I didn't know many differences between annelids and mollusks.
But I'll get that finished tomorrow.

Then, during break, I went with Chey to Mrs. Batemon's room. It was painfully uneventful then, but it was fun none the less.

Eventually I dragged myself to the only class I really come to dread now, Coach Rutledge's.

We shall skip the events of this class for they were very uneventful.

After that I walked to 3rd block algebra by myself. It was quite fun... That reminds me, I need to bring a plastic fork tomorrow... Hmm... :D

We finally worked out of our book that we have been carrying around all semester and it wasn't too bad.

Finally, I went to band. I was oddly looking forward to it.
I took my place next to Devan and Christen and Whitmire lectured over a few things.

After a while, when we were taking up music, Devan went on and on about a song he was writing, Cinnamon rolls, and Apex performances.

It was very amusing. He LOVES those Cinnamon rolls. He claimed to kill people, eat himself, and to slap his best friend for these rolls of sugar and spice.

Oh! And I was finally deemed to NOT be an abomination. Which was kinda fun.
When Kyle came over I moved over a seat and debated weather what Christen was drawing was a Phoenix or a dragon. Jacob and I eventually agreed it was a fragon. :P

*Sigh* Life is good. :)