3.21.05

DAY THREE OF SPRING BREAK

AAAAAAAHHHHHH!!!!!! I HATE PAINTERS!!!!!!!!!!! Sorry, I had to get that out. It's true. They are loud, and they smell funny, and they put cloths all over your room, and it is not happy. Then there are the carpenters who always feel the need to drill and hammer when people are trying to sleep. I woke up at 8:15 this morning! 8:15!!!!

Now I'm on the computer (duh) and I'm listening to music as loud as I can make it. It's a bit painful, but it drowns out the noise. It almost seems like the EVIL HATEFUL carpenter is hammering to the beat of Hilary Duff. Don't ask why I'm listening to that, I'll explain.

I have this mix that I listen to when I'm angry or depressed. It gradually goes from Evenescence depressed/angry to Hilary Duff riduculously hyper and happy. So when I woke up in a bad mood, naturally I listened to this mix. It's about at the end. Strangely enough, I'm happy.

Oh, it looks like Mom is trying to talk. One second.

She wanted me to hold a mirror up to a wall. I told her she was crazy. Somehow, that got me out of it. I'm not quite sure why.

Maybe that's one of the advantages of having an entirely screwed up family. Like, I get away with everything, and my parents think I'm sooo normal, just because I'm only HALF a nutjob. (As opposed to grace, or the other siblings for that matter) It's pretty funny actually. They all think I'm like, the posterchild for normal. Of course, you all know better. In fact, Mom treats me like an adult sometimes. Then she snaps back, and I get dad to treat me like an adult with psychology. Psychology is fun.

Now that I'm done with that rant, there isn't much to talk about. But it seems the evil people have finally shut up. Maybe I'll get some sleep now.

Anonymous

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3.20.05

DAY TWO OF SPRING BREAK

Hello again. I have a new plan. I'm going to keep the spring break entries in the main page all the way through. Just cause I know they're soooo interesting.

Today was kindof boring. I didn't really do much. There was a really cool hailstorm though.

Right now I'm looking for a desk for my room. In case you want to help, it has to be black and sortof contemporary looking. I already found bookcases from Ikea.com, but I can't find a desk. I think I'm going to try target.com. That is what I'm going to do.

Unfortunately, there isn't much else to say

Anonymous

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3.19.05

DAY ONE OF SPRING BREAK

Hello! I am in a happy mood. Yay. I think it's because I had a really good day. And last night was the first day I wore flip flops out all year. It's officially spring now!

On with my great day... I woke up, which sucked. It always does. Whatever. So my dad drives me to some random middle school in Falls Church, where I have to take the SATs for 2 1/2 hours! It really bothers me that the first day of spring break I'm in a school taking a test, ERB style. Whatever. It only gets better from there.

We get a really great parking spot, and I get a sandwhich at Quizno's subs. I liked it. It had ham and cheese and lettuce. That's my favorite kind of sandwhich.

Then we picked up my sister and we went to sports authority. We bought softball gloves and I got cleats for myself. I also got a pink 'P.E. bag' as I used to call them.

After THAT, we went to the mall. We got really cute clothes at gap (shocking, I know, but it really is cute) and then we went to Hagen Daz for mint chip dazzlers. Don't even ask me how that is spelled.

THEN, we went to the Lee street park to play catch. I like softball. It's way friendlier than lacrosse. Everyone is always cheering eachother on. I'm too COOL for lacrosse! pbltttttttttt! *sticks tounge out at uncool lacrosse people*

And that was my wonderful incredible day. Hooray!

***NOTE FOR LATIN PEOPLE-- Vituperative is a word that means 'ADJ. in an accusing or blaming tone'. Guess which word that came from???

I gotta go marvel over how awesome I am!

Anonymous