Sorry for the long leave. I still don't have a laptop of my own. So it's been hard.
It's funny because through out the week, I've had all these topics to talk about. And now I can't think of them. But I wrote some of them down in my folder. But I REALLY don't feel like going downstairs and getting them. Plus, it's 7:30 AM and no one is awake. My parents, my auntie, and my grandma went to a wake keeping last night and they probably came home around 3 AM.
My brother isn't awake either. So I'm practically sneaking to do this.
Today is going to be a busy day. First of all, I'm going to have to start keeping on track with this getting healthy and losing weight thing because at the moment, I'm failing badly. Second of all, I have homework. And a lot of it. Third, I'm gonna bake to keep myself busy.
I did my nails on Friday. I never used to care about my nails until I realized how fun it is. I wanted to do the checkerboard design but it wasn't coming out I wanted it. I decided that the black and white checkerboard looked the best so I did that. Plus a gray and black checkerboard on my pinky. I painted my thumb yellow. And did a rainbow on my pointer finger (which I was surprised that it came out okay). And I did a plain red polish on my middle finger. Last minute, I drew a screwed up happy face on my thumb that I later realized kinda looked like the KoolAid Man. So if my friends ask, that's my answer.
My dad hasn't seen them.
Apparently I missed my chance to try out for Tennis. Tryouts were on Saturday, I lost the papers that I was supposed to sign. I made one attempt to get some more and the tennis coach wasn't there. And I never tried again. My parents both went to work on Saturday. So I had to go to church with my grandma. And we had to pass by my school so I saw people there. I was steaming in my blood.
I freakin' love Tennis. I don't know why I was such a dense brain.
I didn't even practice so I would've failed Tryouts anyway. Ugh... Why the heck would they even have it on a Saturday? That could be my excuse.
My religion calls for me to rest on Saturday.
What's your religion?
CHRISTIANITY.
????
Read the Bible one day.
Spirit Week is coming up. And I'm kinda psyched but not really. I think it's in two weeks. Monday is Game Day (I'm guessing you dress up as your favorite game). Tuesday is Crazy Day. Wednesday is like Back To The Past Day. Sophomores have the 50s.
I can't remember the rest for some reason. :P
On Monday of the Spirit Week, I'm planning on painting my nails with PacMan on them. Or Pokemon. And maybe seeing if I can get this Mario shirt I saw at KMart some days ago. But I didn't get them because my brother and my dad were already checking out by the time we got there.
Tuesday, I'll probably just wear something plain and simple. But if I could, I'd get one of those shirts from SnorgTees but since I have no money. Or at least no card. That's not a big possibility.
Wednesday, I have no idea. Maybe a leather jacket (Grease is 50s right?). A dress. And a scarf tied around my neck. Hold on, let me find a picture of 50s clothes.
I wish I was a guy. I'd totally wear this.
The black shirt, leather pants, and red heels. I'd freakin' wear. Except I don't have red heels. And I probably wouldn't wear red heels to school anyway. But I can substitute that with Converse like the other dudes are wearing. I don't have leather pants, but I saw my aunt with leather leggings today so maybe I'd wear a black skirt with black leggings. I don't know.
Here's something else I saw:
Enough about fashion.
I've been thinking about college and I don't think I'm halfway on the track. I don't have any sports. I haven't committed to any club. I'm a mess. I don't have community hours. Argh!
I was supposed to go yesterday but no ride. And I was supposed to go last week, but I had a bunch of homework on Sunday and it totally blew over my mind on Saturday.
Okay. So HAPPY 300TH POST. Sucky way to celebrate, I know. But yeah, I'm gone!
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