Well its like ten thirty (no actually 10:29- wait now ten:30) and I WAS sitting in my room listening to music and reading a magazine. But then my iPod died and also the magazine was boring on account of 1) I have already read every page like thirty times and 2) having already read them I cut out every slightly cool+ thing in there and taped in on my door. So yeah that little activity is all juiced up now. But it did manage to last me a whole hour, because before the dilapidated (teehee idk if i used that word right but all i know is its funny) magazine I was looking at the yearbook. Which is just SLIGHTLY screwed up, but oh well I forgive you Jennifer and all the rest of you yearbook buddies.
Don't you just love when instead of struggling to find time for stuff, you actually have trouble FILLING UP your time? I LOVE that. Like you go, I have nothing to do, so I'll just do nothing. And so I just flick on my radio and just flop on my bed and lie there for a while. Sometimes for five minutes, but this little ritual can last up to an hour, depending. On stuff. Like if the songs are good or if I can't think up anything good.
You know what I like? Fantasies. Like, that sounds weird I know, but like if I can't fall asleep I will just be like, ok, going to India, and have myself a little trip. Or else having a big partay with all my friends, or stranded in the middle of nowhere on an island with, mmm, let's say, Orlando Bloom. Or someone equally amazing. Or someone that's just fun to be stranded on an island with. Like........... Mrs. Hodgins. THAT would be fun. She'd be all "In Robert Louis Stevens's The Swiss Family Robinson" -if he's even who wrote that- "they made a house and then they had a poetry writing fiesta and then they did retarded worksheets so that's what we should do." And I'd be like screw you bye bye!!! And go find my own food and boat and stuff. But anyway you get what I mean about fantasies.
You know what? I tend to write about Mrs. Hodgins a lot. But I don't think or talk about her at all. Like I pretty much forget about her until I'm on here and I see that I wrote about her before and then think of something else that's retarded about her and feel the need (sorry jenn I stole that) to write it down. You know what if I became a famous author/blogger (not that I want that to happen; I was just thinking) and everybody read my stuff, Mrs. Hodgins would probably go back and read every single blog post on here. And then she'd google me and read my... EVERYTHING! Like my emails (if she could) and my old stories I wrote in like third grade for school and probably even notes I passed in class. Because that's what she does!!! She did that with Lois Lowry (was that who it was?) in class and made us read some letter she wrote to her editor! And then we had to listen to some random comedy show by Bill Cosby! I was like, stalker much?!!! Cuz really, who finds someone's letter the editor? And there was also some letter she wrote to somebody when her SON DIED! Which is like, PERSONAL STUFF!!! So how exactly did she get that and -more importantly- WHY EXACTLY DOES SHE CARE??? Ok I'm done now.
We had softball today and we lost. It was verses the other Chaska team. We play Victoria on Wednesday and we are gonna whoop them. Even though they are really good. But last time we played them we only lost by 1 point! And the only reason we lost was because my coach sent Gabby to steal home when she shouldn't have and then she got out which was the third out but that would have been the tying run. Well, whatever, they better watch out this time! Cuz they are gonna get mashed! Like a potato! Well, maybe not mashed, but we will win, even if its by 1 just like they won last time. Also on Wednesday I'm going to Valleyfair. But I have to leave at only like 6:thirty because of softball. Whatever.
Ok, now its almost eleven, so you know what? I'm gonna go read a book or something. I would go watch TV in my room but WAIT! I still don't have a converter box and so now the only stuff I have to watch is a) "how to get a coupon for, buy, and set up a converter box" and b) THE MEXICAN CHANNEL! I LIVE IN MINNESOTA! WHY IN HECK DO I GET SIGNAL FROM THE MEXICAN CHANNEL??? Oh well. Whatever. Bye now. I'll go read Gossip Girl: It Had To Be You (i think that's what its called). It's the prequel. I already read the first, like, eleven books. And then after the prequel is The Carlyles part of it. Because the rest of them all went to college so now I have to go read about the stupid junior triplets who I don't even know about. Speaking of reading stuff that I don't want to, that LA X hw is SO gay. I can't even begin to say how sumb it is. Not that it's hard, but seriously? Homework in the summer? I don't even wanna hear that word, let alone exercise it's meaning. But more on that later. Maybe. Probably not. I've talking all weird and not casual on this post. Oh well. Bye now. For real.
9 comments:
teehee i said sumb
and you said your were gonna exercise the meaning of a word so i would have to say that you are a sumb nerd :) i have decided to copyright the phrase "feel the need" so from now on anyone that says or writes that phrase has to give credit to me. wahaha!! JK(but not about the copyright)
fulgona ( it reminds me of bologna. teehee)
that was a long comment
i guess it wasn't that long but when i was typing it seemed longer.
right yeah uh huh.... i have a lot longer of comments........... also I GAVE YOU THAT IDEA!!! i'm tired. i'm always tired. also i always feel like always should be alway's. well bye
wow dear rant much????
uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh i wasnt ranting and also........ i'm not a deer
yes you are
with antlers to match your new clothes
and white spots
antlers to match my new clothes...................?????????????????????????
Get me home!!!!
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