God, this girl is SO ANNOYING!!! she just goes on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and she never, EVER stops. Like, she said, "Do you like it when you have stuff that you cooked, you know, and then you put in in the fridge, and then you take it out later, and you, you know, maybe take it out the next day, and then you, like, heat it and all that, you know, in the microwave? And then you eat it. Do you like that?"
I'm not even kidding. That's how she talks about EVERYTHING. she can't ever make anything simple. I just stared at her. She looked at me like she had no idea why i was looking at her funny. I regained my composure (To use a popular writing phrase. I'm practicing.) and I said, "You could just say leftovers, you know. And yes, certain kinds of leftover foods are okay for me." She said, "Oh. I don't like them."
That's another thing she does! She asks you a question, and she sounds like she's being polite, but what she's doing is telling me she needs something. "Do you like Wizards of Waverly place?" which was what was on TV that time. "Kind of, not really. Doesn't matter," I shrugged. "Oh. Well, I don't like it." Which basically means, "Hey! Change the channel." and she said, "Do these pretzels make you thirsty?" Which means, "I need a drink." Seriously. She can never say anything straight out. She has to go to all this trouble to get a drink. It's so ANNOYING!!
Friday, January 30, 2009
Wednesday, January 28, 2009
Snowday
We had a snowday today, which was pretty awesome. The snow goes from two feet in some areas to FIVE in others! It's insane!! I woke up this morning and Mom told me to go back to bed, which I did, and it felt soooooo good, I can't even tell you. After that I woke up around ten and read for, like, an hour, then got hungry and came down and spent a half hour making my lunch, then ate it and then read for a loooong time. Then I went over to a friend's house and hung pout there, then I came home and had dinner and then watched some TV and helped make dinner for tomorrow bcuz sometimes we have to make them beforehand bcuz we have a very busy family. Then I read some more, then I got bored, and so then here I am. I'm going to write a while. I'm working on something new. I'll let you know if it'll end up being worth anything. Probably not, but hey, you never know.
Monday, January 26, 2009
Bored, Bored, Bored.
Hey, that sounded kind of like that Shel Silverstein poem!!! Anyways, that's what I am. I'm in a difficult point in the plot of my main story here, and so I'm taking a break. It's craziness, and I have a ginormous headache. This typing is even ringing in my ears. GOD! it's HORRIBLE. And to add right on to it, my little sister is experimenting with ring tones on her pretend cell phone. It's sort of pretend, it's real and everything, but it's disconnected. You can't call or text or anything, except for 911. I don't know why they left even THAT on, my mom got a new phone. It's like, 'Hey! We're going to a restaurant. I'm taking my working and my non-working phone with me, just in case one runs out of batteries and then a suicide bomber walks in and threatens everybody!!! See you when i get home!'
Yeah, NO.
We rented Mario Kart for the Wii (Remember we got one for Christmas???) and we're thinking of getting it. That's what we're going to do before we buy any games, rent them to try them out, because they're so darn EXPENSIVE! How about a break once in a while, huh, you economy idiots???
I'm sitting here being bored and eating pretzels, and I have now decided to tell you all abou my day in detail. Like in a book.
I woke up early in the morning, and I fell straight back asleep and woke up again ten minutes later. The my mom got all mad because she thought I was gonna miss my bus (Even though I so totally never, ever do. I once got ready within five minutes, including eating and brushing hair and everything, and I had spare time to wait and freeze my butt off. That's how awesome I am at that. so she gets pissed like, every DAY bcuz she just doesn't GET IT. You would think a mother would understand by now, but no). Anyway, I got on the bus and practically fell asleep bcuz my seatmate and BFF for life Mia wasn't in the mood for talking. Neither of us are, any morning. In the afternoon, however, oh boy.
We got to school and I went to my locker and I messed up andhad to do it again. The second time, however, I got it, and almost hit Colin in the head with the door because I had to jerk it open real hard. Colin's locker is next to mine, then Pence's. Darn Colin. He's the only thing ever seperating us. Once, Mr. LA teacher (I will not emntion teacher names for certain reasons) almost (ALMOST) sat us together, then put stupid Colin right between us. So not cool. But we changed real wuick becuz everybody was misbehaving with the seats he's assigned them. So now Colin's up fron and left, I'm back and right, and Emily's middle and left. All screwed up and completely different, but oh well. Watcha gonna do?
I went to band then, and I got my clarinet out and everything (Dont you DARE say I'm a nerd, bcuz MY band is AWESOME. You wouldn't understand unless you had inside experience, sorry) and then I realized I forgot my music, so then I went back and got it, whihc annoyed me, and the announcements came on and my principal talked about how we did a great job over the weekend, yadda yadda yadda, then he mentoined all of our names and the order we were in, except he FORGOT MY HONORS, whihc made me mad bcuz now all anybody thinks about me is that I got freakin FOURTH PLACE, when i actually got BEST OUT OF 17 SCHOOLS on the third round.
NOT. COOL.
Then I was, of course, late for band. That doesn't really matter to Mr. Conductor, though, as long as you SHOW UP and you have your stupid instrument, you're fine. It's like gym class really. You change, you get an A. Simple as that, only in band you have to do work. In gym, you have to slowly and painfully commit suicide, except just before the death point the bell rings and you can climb down the stairs of the tall building instead of jumping. So anyway, in band, the songs are pretty awesome this year, but today i couldn't play very well, which was emabrassing, bcuz my reed was broken, which sucked pretty badly. At least 2day we didn't have 2 do a solo. Not like in choir. I have to sing a solo as a test in choir tomorrow. Ugh.
God, my hands are freezing!
Then came science, which was dull bcuz all we did was a stupid worksheet. I talked a lot, though, which made it more fun. Unlike some people, I can double task at school. I can talk AND do a worksheet. AT THE SAME TIME. am i amazing or what?
don't answer that.
Then came hell.
except today, all we had to do was answer review questions about area and circumference and stuff, and then she gave us a challenge problem which nobody had to finish becuz just then the bell rang, and it was time for world history which was a little bit freaky bcuz we watched a really weird video I'd rather not think about now....or ever.
Then thank the lord came lunch. That's always when im starving to death and I listen to other people talk while I shove my face. Don't I just sound like the perfect lady when I say that? But truly, even though I don't have the world's best table manners, far from it in fact, they;re not THAT bad........
and that's where I had to stop that day (Two days ago) because the older sister had 2 do homework on the computer, and i never got a chance to finish.
Yeah, NO.
We rented Mario Kart for the Wii (Remember we got one for Christmas???) and we're thinking of getting it. That's what we're going to do before we buy any games, rent them to try them out, because they're so darn EXPENSIVE! How about a break once in a while, huh, you economy idiots???
I'm sitting here being bored and eating pretzels, and I have now decided to tell you all abou my day in detail. Like in a book.
I woke up early in the morning, and I fell straight back asleep and woke up again ten minutes later. The my mom got all mad because she thought I was gonna miss my bus (Even though I so totally never, ever do. I once got ready within five minutes, including eating and brushing hair and everything, and I had spare time to wait and freeze my butt off. That's how awesome I am at that. so she gets pissed like, every DAY bcuz she just doesn't GET IT. You would think a mother would understand by now, but no). Anyway, I got on the bus and practically fell asleep bcuz my seatmate and BFF for life Mia wasn't in the mood for talking. Neither of us are, any morning. In the afternoon, however, oh boy.
We got to school and I went to my locker and I messed up andhad to do it again. The second time, however, I got it, and almost hit Colin in the head with the door because I had to jerk it open real hard. Colin's locker is next to mine, then Pence's. Darn Colin. He's the only thing ever seperating us. Once, Mr. LA teacher (I will not emntion teacher names for certain reasons) almost (ALMOST) sat us together, then put stupid Colin right between us. So not cool. But we changed real wuick becuz everybody was misbehaving with the seats he's assigned them. So now Colin's up fron and left, I'm back and right, and Emily's middle and left. All screwed up and completely different, but oh well. Watcha gonna do?
I went to band then, and I got my clarinet out and everything (Dont you DARE say I'm a nerd, bcuz MY band is AWESOME. You wouldn't understand unless you had inside experience, sorry) and then I realized I forgot my music, so then I went back and got it, whihc annoyed me, and the announcements came on and my principal talked about how we did a great job over the weekend, yadda yadda yadda, then he mentoined all of our names and the order we were in, except he FORGOT MY HONORS, whihc made me mad bcuz now all anybody thinks about me is that I got freakin FOURTH PLACE, when i actually got BEST OUT OF 17 SCHOOLS on the third round.
NOT. COOL.
Then I was, of course, late for band. That doesn't really matter to Mr. Conductor, though, as long as you SHOW UP and you have your stupid instrument, you're fine. It's like gym class really. You change, you get an A. Simple as that, only in band you have to do work. In gym, you have to slowly and painfully commit suicide, except just before the death point the bell rings and you can climb down the stairs of the tall building instead of jumping. So anyway, in band, the songs are pretty awesome this year, but today i couldn't play very well, which was emabrassing, bcuz my reed was broken, which sucked pretty badly. At least 2day we didn't have 2 do a solo. Not like in choir. I have to sing a solo as a test in choir tomorrow. Ugh.
God, my hands are freezing!
Then came science, which was dull bcuz all we did was a stupid worksheet. I talked a lot, though, which made it more fun. Unlike some people, I can double task at school. I can talk AND do a worksheet. AT THE SAME TIME. am i amazing or what?
don't answer that.
Then came hell.
except today, all we had to do was answer review questions about area and circumference and stuff, and then she gave us a challenge problem which nobody had to finish becuz just then the bell rang, and it was time for world history which was a little bit freaky bcuz we watched a really weird video I'd rather not think about now....or ever.
Then thank the lord came lunch. That's always when im starving to death and I listen to other people talk while I shove my face. Don't I just sound like the perfect lady when I say that? But truly, even though I don't have the world's best table manners, far from it in fact, they;re not THAT bad........
and that's where I had to stop that day (Two days ago) because the older sister had 2 do homework on the computer, and i never got a chance to finish.
Sunday, January 25, 2009
Updating U
I'm not even going to try to explain the last entry in case somebody reads it and recognizes it and starts going all weirdo-stalker on me, becuz it would give out my position on the map. Wow. I sounded like a real and true IDIOT when i said that. Forgive me- I'm in a mood.
At the present moment in time I am reading the most hilarious and stupid book on the face of this known planet- The Year of Secret Assignments. Now, I'm only on the second chapter, but I'm already cracking up and I can tell it's going to be a good book, probably with some kind of sassy ending.
Yes, I read that much.
WOW!!! that was weird and awesome at the same time. I will now copy an excerpt from the second chapter into this entry, because it is so amazingly and stupidly funny.
This is a letter written by Emily's father, whom, as you may see in a moment, is a lawyer. As is her mother.
Dearest Emily,
I write to keep you informed of the progress of your parents and to provide you with advice for your weekend. I shall begin with the progress of your parents.
Your mother is currently
A- blow-drying her hair
B-shouting something inaudible down the stairs and
C- cranky (Because I lost the plane tickets)
Your father is currently
A- Eating a banana
B- writing this letter to you and
C- happy (Because I just found the plane tickets, right here in the fruit bowl!)
Your mother has now switched off her hair dryer. For your information, her shouting has become audible and is to the following effect:
"Have you found the tickets yet? What are you doing? Are you even looking? Benjamin! Can you hear me? I think that's the taxi! Are you still writing the note to Emily? How can it take so long!? Have you tried the kitchen table?"
I shall now move on to my advice for your weekend. In drafting this advice, I have kept the following in mind:
A- you will be here at home without your adoring parents
B- You will, instead, be in the company of Cassie and Lydia and
C- Lydia is nothing but trouble.
I am pleased that you will have Cassie and Lydia's company this weekend and ask that you say 'hi' to them from me. However, I must now advise, in the strongest possible terms, that you:
A- eat proper food
B- have some nice chats with Cassie and
C- sing loudly when Lydia speaks, and cover your ears.
Incidentally, you may recall that you have a younger brother. As usual, he will be staying with Auntie June for the weekend, so please do not panic if he is not in his room. If, however, he is in his room you should panic and call Auntie June.
I will now conclude by saying that your mother just tripped halfway down the stairs because she was wearing a single high-heeled shoe. It is a lesson in the danger of doing things by halves. She is all right, however, and is chuckling happily to herself, as if a very funny thing just happened. I hereby confirm that your mother is a lovely, cheerful woman, most of the time.
Your mother has stopped laughing to ask that I remind you not to set off the smoke alarm.
If you have any questions or comments, please do not hesitate to contact us at the Annual Taxation Lawyers' Conference. In the meantime, I wish you all the best, look forward to seeing you again on Sunday night, and remain,
Your Loving Father,
Signed, Sealed, and Delivered,
Benjamin A Thompson.
Attached and marked with the letter A are the contact details of our conference.
Attached and marked with the letter B is Auntie June's phone number.
Attached and marked with the letter C is a photograph of your mother and me, which I just found here in this marvelously fruitful fruit bowl. This photo will remind you what your parents look like. Doesn't your mother look gorgeous? (She is the one in the hat)!
WOW. What a loving, adoring family. I wonder if he TALKS like a lawyer all the time, too, even to his kids. I wonder how old the little brother is. Emily's in high school, so.... Yeah, that's crazy.
At the present moment in time I am reading the most hilarious and stupid book on the face of this known planet- The Year of Secret Assignments. Now, I'm only on the second chapter, but I'm already cracking up and I can tell it's going to be a good book, probably with some kind of sassy ending.
Yes, I read that much.
WOW!!! that was weird and awesome at the same time. I will now copy an excerpt from the second chapter into this entry, because it is so amazingly and stupidly funny.
This is a letter written by Emily's father, whom, as you may see in a moment, is a lawyer. As is her mother.
Dearest Emily,
I write to keep you informed of the progress of your parents and to provide you with advice for your weekend. I shall begin with the progress of your parents.
Your mother is currently
A- blow-drying her hair
B-shouting something inaudible down the stairs and
C- cranky (Because I lost the plane tickets)
Your father is currently
A- Eating a banana
B- writing this letter to you and
C- happy (Because I just found the plane tickets, right here in the fruit bowl!)
Your mother has now switched off her hair dryer. For your information, her shouting has become audible and is to the following effect:
"Have you found the tickets yet? What are you doing? Are you even looking? Benjamin! Can you hear me? I think that's the taxi! Are you still writing the note to Emily? How can it take so long!? Have you tried the kitchen table?"
I shall now move on to my advice for your weekend. In drafting this advice, I have kept the following in mind:
A- you will be here at home without your adoring parents
B- You will, instead, be in the company of Cassie and Lydia and
C- Lydia is nothing but trouble.
I am pleased that you will have Cassie and Lydia's company this weekend and ask that you say 'hi' to them from me. However, I must now advise, in the strongest possible terms, that you:
A- eat proper food
B- have some nice chats with Cassie and
C- sing loudly when Lydia speaks, and cover your ears.
Incidentally, you may recall that you have a younger brother. As usual, he will be staying with Auntie June for the weekend, so please do not panic if he is not in his room. If, however, he is in his room you should panic and call Auntie June.
I will now conclude by saying that your mother just tripped halfway down the stairs because she was wearing a single high-heeled shoe. It is a lesson in the danger of doing things by halves. She is all right, however, and is chuckling happily to herself, as if a very funny thing just happened. I hereby confirm that your mother is a lovely, cheerful woman, most of the time.
Your mother has stopped laughing to ask that I remind you not to set off the smoke alarm.
If you have any questions or comments, please do not hesitate to contact us at the Annual Taxation Lawyers' Conference. In the meantime, I wish you all the best, look forward to seeing you again on Sunday night, and remain,
Your Loving Father,
Signed, Sealed, and Delivered,
Benjamin A Thompson.
Attached and marked with the letter A are the contact details of our conference.
Attached and marked with the letter B is Auntie June's phone number.
Attached and marked with the letter C is a photograph of your mother and me, which I just found here in this marvelously fruitful fruit bowl. This photo will remind you what your parents look like. Doesn't your mother look gorgeous? (She is the one in the hat)!
WOW. What a loving, adoring family. I wonder if he TALKS like a lawyer all the time, too, even to his kids. I wonder how old the little brother is. Emily's in high school, so.... Yeah, that's crazy.
Thursday, January 22, 2009
Explain
I CAN EXPLAIN!!! I actually have a good reason for staying away all this time now. I was in the sunshine state- forgive me if that's wrong- FLORIDA! That's right- while yous people were freezing your booties off up here in da northern north, i was in FLORIDA, in the SUN in the WARM in FLORIDA!!!!!!!!!
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It's always nice to have something to rub in somebody's face. *sighs contentedly*
Any questions?
Nothing to add here. Ciao!!
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It's always nice to have something to rub in somebody's face. *sighs contentedly*
Any questions?
Nothing to add here. Ciao!!
Sunday, January 11, 2009
Sunday
Today was your regular Sunday schedule except there was no special breakfast with the morning paper. Then we hung out, finished homework, went out for lunch, and i went to the library. Only got 5 books today, we've been busy and it's going to get even worse with this huge school project that I have to work on now, and then I always have PSR and dance and power of the pen. GUESS WHAT? I made the POP competition! I'm scared out of my mind and SO EXCITED! It's going to be so cool, but I have no idea what to do I'll have to ask last year's contestants for advice....
Other than that, nothing has happened so far. Cleaned the hamster cage, YYAAAAAAAYY!
see you soon.
Other than that, nothing has happened so far. Cleaned the hamster cage, YYAAAAAAAYY!
see you soon.
Friday, January 9, 2009
Fun!
Okay, nothing happened today but I have some really interesting videos I want to show you. One is of the ever-popular Time-Warp show on Discovery Channel, the bestest episode ever... but i won't spoil it. I also have a couple things I found on youtube, just for because, when i was searching for Time Warp. So, enjoy, and I'll be back soon with something very interesting....
Slugz 1 Slugz 2
Slugz 3 ^^^^^ Hamster Dance^^^
Alien, I will survive Creepy Mouse and Cheese
Beatboxing Mario Theme Song on Flute^^^
Pretty awesome!!!
Now, what you've all been waiting for- BUBBLES!!!!
So cool, right??!?!!! Who knew they popped like that instead of just EXPLODING? I thought it was amazing. Then again, of course, I'm a dork. But the dissolving thing, you have to admit, looked pretty freakin' awesome.
See ya soon with a little test- Hero vs. Hero!!
Slugz 1 Slugz 2
Slugz 3 ^^^^^ Hamster Dance^^^
Alien, I will survive Creepy Mouse and Cheese
Beatboxing Mario Theme Song on Flute^^^
Pretty awesome!!!
Now, what you've all been waiting for- BUBBLES!!!!
So cool, right??!?!!! Who knew they popped like that instead of just EXPLODING? I thought it was amazing. Then again, of course, I'm a dork. But the dissolving thing, you have to admit, looked pretty freakin' awesome.
See ya soon with a little test- Hero vs. Hero!!
Wednesday, January 7, 2009
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I am sooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo bored!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I have dance tonight but that's not for a few hours and i have homework but like that's any fun, right? And I have friends, but by the time we set something up it would be time to go to dance. So I'm stuck with my computer. Which, as i now have realized, is not exactly stuck. Did you know that by 2013 a super-computer is expected to be built to exceed the avg. human brain's capabilities? And by 2040, it is expected to exceed the whole HUMAN RACE'S capabilities? Scary, right? I don' think it like that. It could be a mistake in the end. Imagine, that could make a really crappy movie:
Super-computers are built so smart they create bodies for themselves and take over the universe! Aaahhhh!!!
Of course, in the movie, somebody would save us.
The movie Eagle Eye Is actually pretty similar to what I described. This computer is killing the US government and then it's going to move onto the world and stuff, so it's blackmailing two humans into helping it because it can't do it itself because it doesn't have opposable thumbs.
My mom was like, "This movie is so far fetched! Or, at least, I hope so." Because, you know, who actually knows what's going on with all this technology? For all we know, it COULD be happening. I doubt it, though. I'm pretty sure people would be careful with giving computers brains of their own. Below are two clips of Eagle Eye. Don't worry, though, I won't spoil the end. I just have to explain this: the boy playing the trumpet is her son and this: The woman's necklace is rigged to explode when certain vibrations come into the room and hit it (She doesn't know that, though). And I mean, HUGELY explode. Blow up a football field explode. So..... enjoy. PS- I recommend the 2nd one! It's cooler.
I have dance tonight but that's not for a few hours and i have homework but like that's any fun, right? And I have friends, but by the time we set something up it would be time to go to dance. So I'm stuck with my computer. Which, as i now have realized, is not exactly stuck. Did you know that by 2013 a super-computer is expected to be built to exceed the avg. human brain's capabilities? And by 2040, it is expected to exceed the whole HUMAN RACE'S capabilities? Scary, right? I don' think it like that. It could be a mistake in the end. Imagine, that could make a really crappy movie:
Super-computers are built so smart they create bodies for themselves and take over the universe! Aaahhhh!!!
Of course, in the movie, somebody would save us.
The movie Eagle Eye Is actually pretty similar to what I described. This computer is killing the US government and then it's going to move onto the world and stuff, so it's blackmailing two humans into helping it because it can't do it itself because it doesn't have opposable thumbs.
My mom was like, "This movie is so far fetched! Or, at least, I hope so." Because, you know, who actually knows what's going on with all this technology? For all we know, it COULD be happening. I doubt it, though. I'm pretty sure people would be careful with giving computers brains of their own. Below are two clips of Eagle Eye. Don't worry, though, I won't spoil the end. I just have to explain this: the boy playing the trumpet is her son and this: The woman's necklace is rigged to explode when certain vibrations come into the room and hit it (She doesn't know that, though). And I mean, HUGELY explode. Blow up a football field explode. So..... enjoy. PS- I recommend the 2nd one! It's cooler.
Monday, January 5, 2009
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Today I learned the Plygrass Theory for triangles or whatever it is. a2+b2=c2. Fascinating, huh? Wow, in my first video entry I look like a dork. Oh, well. I sort of am sometimes. A lot. Ah, crap it. whatever. I'm not in a happy mood. I'll get back to you.
Saturday, January 3, 2009
Video blogging!!!
Guess what?????
I have discovered the wonders of...
VIDEO BLOGGING! Check it out. and for those of you who cannot, for some reason, get the video, I will write everything below. Here we go:
Hey! Welcome to my first ever video blog entry!
Um....That's it. I don't have anything to say today, I've actually been bored out of my mind. So had my sister. My older one. My younger one, however, was not. She had a sleepover last night, that was fun. I got to make pancakes for them this morning, which was cool. I love to cook, in case I haven't told you that yet. Anyways, tomorrow's the last day (Of break) and school is starting soon. I'm kind of glad, i think it's time. so that's it, and i guess I'll see you tomorrow! Bye!!!
I have discovered the wonders of...
VIDEO BLOGGING! Check it out. and for those of you who cannot, for some reason, get the video, I will write everything below. Here we go:
Hey! Welcome to my first ever video blog entry!
Um....That's it. I don't have anything to say today, I've actually been bored out of my mind. So had my sister. My older one. My younger one, however, was not. She had a sleepover last night, that was fun. I got to make pancakes for them this morning, which was cool. I love to cook, in case I haven't told you that yet. Anyways, tomorrow's the last day (Of break) and school is starting soon. I'm kind of glad, i think it's time. so that's it, and i guess I'll see you tomorrow! Bye!!!
Thursday, January 1, 2009
School
I think it's time for school to start up again. It's been a long break, and even though i have plenty to entertain me, I've been pretty bored. Bored enough to have fun making stock inventory f my books. I'm serious. I charted 49 books into categories of good bad and what I wanted more of and crap like that. Yes, i know. I'm such a freak. Yeah, I think it's time for school.
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