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Alotta my pals say that I am pretty random, and i like to think out side of the box alot. Im pretty crazy but not in the straight jacket sorta way ya kno. I like to send letters to my friends cuz everyone likes to get real mail every once and a while. I also like to leave messages on answering machines. Those are a few joys in my life. Another joy in my life is my friends. They put happy into my life just being there. They are my favorite people and I would do anything for them. There are many other joys in my life such as my dog and writing. There are sum downs too but the good stuff makes up for it. Ya can't let the bad bring ya down too much bcuz then life gets a little harder everyday cuz its just bringin ya down. Movin on, Im kinda spastic and goofy and thats aways fun. I like to have fun and smile and have a good time. I'm never usually serious but sometimes I am when I write. Other than that, I usually am never serious cuz its just not me. It would just be weird. But hey I'm weird too and sponaneous so ya never know what to expect outta me I am just a firecracker that just never stops goin. Ya think the pop stops but no it keeps on goin. I can also be refered to as spark plug cuz i dunno i guess im sparky but okay. Thats about all the main stuff, you'll learn the rest in time.
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So I was an english islander today. I took part in making "Lord of the Flies- It Will Rock you...literally!" movie. I was Roger. I got to wear these cool tropical pants and have a spear and and and yell and run around. Hucker has alpacas and goats!! She has bunnies, too!! I had her take out a bunny for me to pet but then I saw how ginormous it's claws were and freaked out like nobody's business. Bunnies are flippin upredictable, dude. Right as she took it out, it looked at me and shot out it's inch long claws like he meant business. I was scared as all hell, I'll admit it. I kept thinking of the bunny from Monty Python and the Holy Grail...whenever he would squirm in Hucker's arms, I would jump about 10 feet. Bunnies are cute when they are small and defenseless. This one was not small or defenseless...those claws were just itching to pierce my juggular.
Our pig carcass was her live doggie. He's a pug and uber cute. He was also quite wiggly for a dead pig. We finally just put him down and held the leash while fighting. I didn't get to fight but I did get to yell "YOU'LL NEVER GET THE SPECKS!!!!!!!!" all emotionally. And I did chase 'Ralph' and his fellow comrades in the 'forest' with my 'spear'. I felt so friggin awesome as a crazy islander! I felt like I should have an inatimate object become my friend like Wilson on Cast Away. Honestly, a head of lettuce seemed like a really cool friend to me. But it would never keep. And I would probably use it to make a salad or something by accident. Who wants to feel obligated to eat their friends anyway? I couldn't think of any other friends but maybe the conch shell. Then again, there are my fellow english islanders I could be friends with. But they all go crazy anyway, so an inatimate object friend is my best bet. I'd have to say conchy would be a cool friend. Ahhh but the conch breaks I think! Dammit, my friend would break! The fucker who did it would definately be our human sacrafice to the Gods. Everyone loves the conch. Anyway, I have a habit of attracting younger siblings. Either they want to be my best friend or have a crush on me. Well shit. Katie has a little bro-ha and I guess I won his heart simply by pushing him on the swing for a few minutes. Oi. I am so damn tired. Everyday I am so tired by 8-9pm. I went to bed at 9pm last night because I could afford to. Tonight I still have to do my mime. Which is going to be interesting this year, but I don't know if I can out do my last mime. That one was a fun. This one is fun but it's just not the same. It will seem like the shitty sequel. Oh well. It's funny how I think of these mimes. Last time I was daydreaming; this time I was sleeping and when I woke up, the song was on and I just incorperated what I did that day into an idea. The idea this time is that there is a very attractive boy mowing my lawn (haha I mowed the lawn today- that's what made me think of it) and I am trying to find every reason to go out there and watch subtly hoping he'll notice me or something. So it starts where I'm checking myself out in the mirror considering I'm wearing my hot 'yard work' outfit (which is probably very little if I want to get his attention) and I go outside with a plan. I bust out the weedwacker and show him my skills, casually winking in his general direction. I run out of things to weedwack and think fast in what I could do to still...so I pull weeds. I pull the weeds all seductively (if that is even possible) and all that jazz. Pulling weeds gets tidious and I realize I am breaking a sweat which is a no no if I want to keep fresh around pretty boy (usually I don't give a damn but I'm broadening my horizons in this mime). I decided he needs a break and I start chatting it up with him when I get us water bottles. Then I sort of space out and daydream myself pouring his water water bottle all over him as well as myself. I'm really amused by this image but soon realize I'm daydreaming and get embaressed. So I end up just giving him his water bottle and opening my own...darting my eyes because I'm totally paranoid that this very attractive boy reads minds. Then he goes about his business I guess...and I dont know...I haven't thought that far. Like I said, I woke up, heard the music, and thought all this up. Completely random. No definate plans yet. Anyway, it sounded good so far to me. Ima gonna wear my dress on the last day of school. I've decided. And I've also decided that I am angry at Connecticut. Not just the state, but the boy. He isn't going to this prom and therefore won't see me in my dress OR be able to dance a dance with me. That little fucker. I s'pose it's for the best since I won't be obligated to be uber hetero/indenial that I still may have feelings for him-- 'cause that's just trippy. I'm excited to wear my dress, though. Beeks said I should wear it tomorrow but I don't wanna ruin it before prom. Not ruin the dress, but the surprise. She said she would wear her dress tomorrow and that I'll love her in it. Silly girl. She's going to prom!! Flipping fantastic! Two of my favoritest people bringin each other to prom. Huzzah! My love goes out to Erin for making it possible for Beeks to attend prom along with her wonderful self. Did you know that Drew Barrymore is bisexual? That is so flipping awesome! Humm. Today we had Dana- the cool, hippie-esque sub. She's so laid-back it's awesome. Rummel assigned us Yoga to do today but she gave me a heads up and said I could go to the fitness center instead (we are on good terms again). But since she was absent today, I had to convince Dana I was telling the truth in saying that I could go to the Fitness Center to work out. Well, actually I just told her Rummel said it was cool and she was like oh okay after a tries. Well, you need a sponsor to watch you work out and there was no class in there today. But Dana understood how I don't dig yoga, so she let my friend and I walk in the hallway. But it's amazing how Rummel has conditioned us because we definately got weights when we didn't even need to. Seven pound weights, that is...which is more than I usually get (I tend to go for the fives/sixes). Well, I'm probably more sore than the yoga kids but hell it was worth it. I love working out with weights. I wanna be held right now. I hate those needs =/ Jenny at 8:52 PM
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