Just Writing...

I told my mom in the car coming home from school, "Mom, I don't know why, but I feel like blogging. Why? I dunno. I just have the urge to 'blog' ". And that is just what I am doing right now. And for a warning, if you want to read something productive and worthwhile, I suggest that you navigate your browser to another site. Know that this blog will be nothing more than "hufferdust" as my Language Arts teacher says. Be aware, that is the same guy who gave me the idea to snort that salty water stuff...

School was a drag as usual. It doesn't seem to be cooling off any thanks to that relative humidity. So I roasted while I sat. How convienient, eh? So, in choir we went over all of our songs for the upcoming concert (Grand Old Flag, Bye-Bye Blackbird, We Go Together). In recess/lunch it was SSR day so I half talked with Tylesha, Mona, and Kayla while the chaperones weren't looking...LOL. In lunch I bought a chocolate milk and chocolate chip cookie with my birthday money. Thanks again Mrs. Eddy :) But my cookie was wet, and not from condensation either. It was like soggy wet. Gross! And the rest of my day went by. Then came Pre-Algebra. I don't know why, but I don't this Miss May likes me. And I'm a pretty likeable person, aren't I? I try and be nice and ask her how her weekend was, but she says in the almost annoyed tone, "Played golf". She had Audrey, too, and she absolutly loved Audrey. Oh well...

So I came home, chatted to Emily online for a few, and then upstairs. I turned on my playlist and turned on the Relient K Pirate song (LOL Em). I also did the little "comotions" for the Newsies songs. I also read entries from my old journal that was from the summer before 7th grade. We were cracking up! I was a weird kid back then. It was really funny.

For dinner tonight Mom made roast beef, vegetables, potatos, and biscuts. Dad poured me water to drink (I think we were out of milk). I told him I felt like the Jewish hostages taken to Babylon that drank water and ate vegetables. But, uh-oh, I also was eating the forbidden meat. It was a very good meal, too. Except the biscuits didn't get done until 26 minutes after we began to eat. And I think Audrey tried to bite my arm while I was talking, but she says she was picking cow fat out of her teeth. Yea, right... LOL.

Tomorrow is my birthday! #14. I don't really know what we are doing since we kinda celebrated it on Friday. Mom said she will make cupcakes.

And that's the end. Toodles.