I'm watching a really weird lifetime movie. It's quite dramatic. In a whole new Lifetime way. And it's got John Stamos in it. And he's supposed to be british or something. But he's totally not. Anyway, I think i am going to write a novel, even if I don't get it done in November. I can't wait to read yours, it seems quite interesting. I love Tina Fey. That was random. but she's so adorable and hilarious. She really does prove women, in a way Sarah Palin definitely does not. Oh, wow, John Stamos is British and Jewish...interesting. Wow, they are blowing bubbles at the wedding instead of throwing rice, that's adorable! I wanna do that. I've got 502 words so far...hahaha. If I can do that 100 times, I'm good. Okay, I'm sorry, I'm going to cut this short. I'm just so interesting in this movie.
Blogging? Yes, yes I am. Wow, I'm stupid. For some reason I wrote that in an English accent in my mind. But, obviously that doesn't really work. I'm listening to 'I Want To Be The Boy', which reminds me of Candyce's party. Wow, we are losers. Anywho, I'm glad we have tomorrow off. Haha, Bohemian Rhapsody just came on. Which it never does. So that's kinda funny. I'm pretty much planning on pointlessly monopolizing the living room and computer all day, in spite of teenagers. Just because I can. So hopefully that will mean I can post quite a bit. I can hear voices, but I can't figure out where they are coming from. So, contrary to your opinion, I thought homecoming was pretty fun. Despite the fact that student council is a pile of pissbuckets, and Kyle and Laura P. are the cutest couple ever. Which just sucks a lot. Because, I so like him, but I so like them together. And she's so adorable. And they were dancing all swingy and it was the sweetest thing. And I think half of my heart is broken into little miniscule pieces now. Only half, because if I said the whole thing it would sound more Emo. :)/:(. And now I'm listening to Fix You, which isn't helping. But I really like this song, so I'm going to listen to it anyway. I wish I could vote. It would make me feel more meaningful. Oh well, 3 more years. I'm kinda hungry. Do we's got sumpin to eat?? Yum...steak quesadilla and Adam Levine's voice. Hehe, All That Jazz. Eck..Cody keeps sending me messages. I guess I will publish now. :)
How am I feeling? Blehtastic. Seussical is in 11 days. That scares me. But it's coming together okay. We have 90 of 150 pages staged and choreographed. But really by now we should just be doing run-through rehearsals. I'm watching South Pacific, for no real reason other than my sister hasn't seen it. It's been too long since I've posted. I need to do all my make-up work. Really badly. But, I don't want to. I really dislike school right now, and I don't want to go back tomorrow. I wish I had another funny survey to do. I think I might look for one. Be back soon.
Bombsatulations!!! A bus comes out of nowhere, and hits me. However, it did not seem to phase me, for I leaped back into the air and walked off without a scratch. Someone who had evidently seen the incident swooped from the sky and whisped me from the ground. The next thing I know I am sitting in a 4 by 4 wave pool surrounding by fine looking Italian men. All at once the pool began to drain and shockingly took me along with it. I then found myself in a strange field, upon looking down I realized that all the grass was actually twizzlers, when I ate one, I was suddenly addicted and couldn't stop eating them. Then out of nowhere comes Ron Byrd to the rescue!!! RB dropped me with a parachute into a room where Jim Sturgess was waiting with a bucket of strawberries. THE END!
I can't think of anything to say, but I'd like to post, since I'm already on here. I have absolutely nothing to say. I finished the fourth book. I didn't really like the way it ended. But in the back there was an interview with Ann Brashares and she said that she was probably going to write another book about them in a different time of their lives, which I figured she might do. I'm at my mom's store right now, my dad was supposed to pick me up 9 minutes ago for us to leave to go back to the magnolia state. I'll be back next Thursday night. Can you wait that long? Don't Worry Baby by the Beach Boys is playing. I love this song. I love Drew Barrymore. I love that movie. I'm here all alone. My mom went to get lunch. Well, I'll try to post later. Bye, bye.
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I feel...clean. Summer always puts me in such a weird mood. And I've found something funny about myself. For some reason I think it's really funny to like kinda flirt with teenage guys in other cars when your on the interstate. Just to like wink at them, and smile and stuff. I don't know why, but I always do that for some reason. And I've now made it part of my checklist for life to go up to a teenage guy at a rest stop or somewhere like that and just like start making out with them, and then just walk away. Yea, I know that sounds really strange, but I think it would be fun to be just some strange girl whose completely intrigueing to some random guy. I don't know if that makes sense, but in my mind it would be really nice. Me and my mom were at the chamber of commerce this morning checking something out and this old man was holding the door for us and when we got to the door he said "That would be five dollars for all my services." in this really cute old man voice. It was so sweet. I know that's a lame story, but at the time there was something magical about it. I think I'm in love. Not really, but I'm totally crushing on this guy that was at another camp at the arts center this past week. His name is Colin. Erg...I'm such a teenager, I hate it. But, he plays the drums and he is a day older than me. And he's Irish. And he drinks blue sky soda. And he's so cute. I had a dream about him last night. And chances are I'll never see him again. So, that's great. I'm hoping that he takes lessons at the arts center. He goes to A-ville High. My friend from camp Maria also likes him though, but he would never go for her, because she's a total ditz. But she was flirting with him all week, and she has no idea I like him. But, whatevs. He said I was too quiet, it was kind of a cute moment. Daniel has turned into old news. I mean, yea, I still like him, but I'm just doing my best to forget about him, because I know nothing will ever happen. So, whatevs. In the hotel room the paintings are the same over both beds, it looks so stupid. I wonder what sort of idiot would have the wasted brains to think "Huh. I don't really feel like picking out two paintings, let me just have two of these." Must have been a man. I wish I had something to say...doodledoodledoodle. I packed so absently this morning. I have no idea what's in my suitcase right. I was just throwing things in the laundry and pulling things out of my closet with out any thought. I'm pretty sure I have like two pairs of shorts and 32 shirts. But whatevs, I'll make it work. I'm hoping that while I'm in m-i-s-s-i-s-s-i-p-p-i, I'll have the random urge to read all the time. Hey, maybe I'll read right now. I kinda want to read the 2 and 3 shottp again this summer, since I realized I remember nothing about them. I also want to finish my Audrey biography. And I'd like to read Sophie's World but it's like 800 billion pages long. And, oh yea, damn summer projects...grrrr. I guess I'm going to go read. *evaporation.*
Sorry, that it's been such a long time, I've been busy dancing, sleeping, and being sick. I'm working on Cheating on Graham. I'm listening to Nellie McKay. I need to pack. And I need to clean my room. And shower, and shave. Oh and I need to do laundry, so that I actually have something to pack. I'm going to miss my mommy. I really don't have much to say though. If something hits me later I'll come back, but I really need to work on making that list of stuff to do a bit shorter.
Like the new template? I think it's pretty sweetacular. One more exam! So close...I'm so ready for summer. In a weird way, I wish more people would read this. But like in the Pump up the Volume kind of way. Like they went to my school and had no idea who was writing this, and would totally flip out if they ever found out it was me. I think that would be funny. Though I hope that mine wouldn't have the fate of prison. It's so hot in my house. So, I know you already know, but here's an official announcement... I MADE ACADEMY! It's so exciting. God, I hope I make the musical this year, I don't know what I'm going to do if I don't, It kills me to even think about not having been in it this year. I hate cane creek kids. They always get everything they want. I don't really, but seriously they all seem to think they are better than us, and it's just not true. They may have a flippin big load of money, but that doesn't mean anything. Reynolds is trying. Summer projects are totally whack. There is like more work to do over the summer than there is within an actually semester. I'm not even sure they really have the right to our summers. It's so weird to think that school used to be an optional thing and now everything revolves around the school system. Your friends, your schedule, your blogposts, the trips you take, your reputation, your family is busy donating and working at the school. You wait for whats going to happen at school to see if you are going to get to visit your ill gradmother. It just seems sort of majorly ridiculous. It's not even that I don't understand it. I think school is really neccessary and everything. It jut seems odd that your entire life revolves around school. It's not just your education. Okay well, on that note, I'm Elle Benny, and hoping for a very cool draft. Much love.
