Oh, my socks!:)

Today was satisfying, once I got all my lame AP testing over and done with. So my day didn't really begin until 3:30. That's when I went home and discovered all my new socks that had arrived :D I also bought a few necklaces (like my turtle necklace), and some clothes. But the socks are just awesome. Then Z-Biscuit came over so we could get some delicious fro-yo (and so I could show him my socks :P). That hit the spot (the socks, of course). I wish I could just go and have some fro-yo everyday, but of course, since there's only a couple weeks left, I have all kinds of finals projects to focus on. History and math, seriously? How lame >:P Goodnite blog, goodmorning summer.

Blank :o

Lately I feel so unfocused and distracted. I keep forgetting things, especially whatever my mom tells me. But maybe it's because she's my mom =P. I just realized, though, that maybe the culprit is lingering effects from the evil behaviors of my older brother back when we were little. He used to throw VHS tapes at my head, and hit me on the head with his little guitar :O How rude is that? Maybe my brain is a little bruised or something...or I have ADD...or maybe I'm just ready for summer to come already. That sounds pretty reasonable. School's over in just a few weeks, but it can't come fast enough....

Living.

I remember reading in psychology not long ago that by the time you're a teenager, you pretty much live in the future. It's true. Everyone's always looking forward to the weekend, or summer, or just for the bell to ring. You know you should be living in the present, but it's hard to do. Thinking about what you're going to do with your life or making plans for a scrabble re-match is just inevitable :O

This week is just annoying. I only like the breaks, but of course it's way too crowded. The bathrooms, the cafeteria, Pizza Guys...everywhere. I'm living in the future and looking forward to the weekend, when I'm going to have a Scrabble re-re-match and make Smores cupcakes with Z-Biscuit :) Then there's Prom in a couple weeks...and finally summer (Of course there's more Scrabble and cupcakes sandwhiched in, plus Law and Order: SVU). Of course I enjoy the good stuff now, but how can you live without good stuff in your future? :P

SVU

I'm so addicted to Law and Order: SVU! No, it's not an old person show. It's an awesome show. I love how it makes you think, and it's about the really interesting, special cases; the cases involving rapes and such. I don't watch any of the other Law and Orders. They're not worth it. I mean, hello, Ice-T isn't on those shows and they aren't about rape, murder, and working women. If there's a marathon of SVU on, I'm watching it. It comes on on either channels 03, 39, or 40 (usually 40. Lol.). Tonight's episode, which was new, was basically pulled from the Sandra Cantu case. It was a twist, though, because I thought it was this one chick who raped and murdered this girl, but it was the chick's sister, who had been sexually abused by their mother all her life. How sick. Fave show, along with Pretty Little Liars :)

What a label

     My mom says I'm a hypochondriac. Just because I look up my symptoms and and diagnose myself when something weird is going on with me doesn't mean I have issues. Just because I usually diagnose myself with something kinda crazy and it ends up being nothing doesn't mean I have issues. Last week I said I had Atypical Pneumonia, but it seemed legit because I thought I was gonna die. I've had Pneumonia before, and I was pretty sure it was it. But it ended up being a big pulled muscle or something, because it went away after a few days. 
       Now, though, I'm sure I have Sleep Apnea. My mom thinks I'm crazy though, because I'm young, blah blah blah....she has it and knows what is...blah blah blah...But I totally have a lot of the symptoms. I don't snore though, but not everyone with Sleep Apnea snores. I slept with my mom the other night so she could observe my sleeping, and she said I "didn't make a peep." Whatever. She thinks I just need to use my inhaler again. Ugh. 
       On the plus side, all this craziness means I know interesting medical info:) 

Adventures of super bubbas

Last week I found this story I wrote back in the sixth grade. It's kinda embarrassing because it's really good...if a third grader wrote it. It's still entertaining to read, though, because it's action-y and funny. It's called The Adventures of Super Bubbas and it's about my guinea pig named Butterscotch, or Bubbas, that I had back then. First he was just this average guinea pig. Then, all these super hero animals discovered him in his yard and turned him into "Super Bubbas." He had the amazing power of turning villains into giant carrots just by uttering the word "carrots, and he'd eat eat them so they'd disappear forever. The other heros are Super Skunk, Super Dog, Spider Woman, Hamster Girl, and Guinea Pig Girl (very creative). The arch nemesis is Evil Frog, but he gets turned into a carrot of course. There's even fighting and everything. The best part of my story, though, is the pictures. The animals are supposed to be cute, but they're kinda freaky-looking :)

what a dummy

I'm glad that garage doors have sensors. Why? Today when my dad came in the door from work, my dog dumbly decided to go out to the garage right when my dad hit the button to close the garage door. I wasn't sure if she was going to keep going, so I called after her and tried to get her, but she continued to the closing garage door. She would have been crushed if the door hadn't stopped and gone back up as soon as it touched her fur. I grabbed her, super relieved. Of course, she just looked at me like, "I knew it was gonna stop for me. Everything does." She's so conceited. It's a horrible thought, but it made me wonder how many little kids and animals got crushed before sensors were made for garage doors. Because you know, little kids assume everything will stop for them. Just like my dog.