Again with the sorryness

I'm sorry I havent blogged lately but in order to do that you must have something interesting to talk about. Tech is cool. Every day after school from 2:30 to 5:00. Long but fun. Exept today. NOT FUN. I got to hang up clothes in the clothes closet. All of the jackets smelled like BO. Lovely. Did I mention I LOVE the color purple. (Aly knows what I mean) Harold is joining SOMEDAY. He has a runt that he has to watch to make sure its ok after school for a while. And yes I mean a pig. Te he. I got bored the other day and I made a bullet hole out of wax and stuck it to my forehead. Then I painted it with red lipstick. It was AWESOME. I'm going to get some liquid latex and make an actual gash like thing! I am currently obsessed with the song LOVE ADDICT. HOLD UP WAIT A MINUTE PUT A LITTLE LOVE IN IT!

Okay I'm Sorry!

Yes so I haven't posted anything in like a month. And nothing really has happened lately. I tried out for a play and I didn't get anything. That kinda hurt. I drew a really cool picture in art. This week is spirit week and today was decade day. I walked in school and then I was like oh great, no one dressed up. So I felt kinda stupid for the whole day walking around with a fancy dress on. Tomorrow is black and white day so no huge embarrassment there. Friday is Homecoming and I have a really pretty dress. :)

Uh... Ahem... Hello

Longest day of school, EVER. Wow, it dragged like nothing else. Today was actually pretty cool, Heather is in my lunch hour now. Good for me, bad for her. It's starting to rain outside. That's good because we haven't had rain in a long time. Alright I'll give you my thoughts on my teachers. Mrs. Prus, my algebra teacher. She is ... nice I guess. She road on the back of a Harley up to the UP so... I guess that's cool. Mr. Bickel. Of course Mr. Bickel is awesome. Hilariously funny and just a cool person. Mr. Kim is my English teacher. All I can say is... WEIRD. He is kinda funny, but he talks really fast and he likes to say things a million times. Ms. Clark is OK I guess. She is not high up on my favorite list, but not at the bottom either. Mr. Nicoli is really cool. He doesn't give out homework, he doesn't believe in reading out of textbooks, and he does a lot of hands-on experiments. Ms. Lake. Oh lord, Ms. Lake. She is strange to say the least, and I hear she is very strict. She hasn't laid on the strictness yet, but I see it coming. (Remember I'm physic.) Mr. Kamke is the coolest dude on the planet. He is funny and is always in a good mood. He makes jokes and laughs at ours. He is awesome.

Oh joy, oh rapture

Well the day I have been dreading has finally arrived. I love all my teachers, (mostly... with a few exceptions that are sure to pop up as time progresses) and I got to my classes unscathed. But there is a down fall to my perfect year of perfectness. (Isn't there always?) Yes. I have second lunch. GASP! Second Lunch the most dreaded of all school lunches. With the upperclassmen. Without one of my friends. Joy. Yes, I had a feeling it would turn out this way. Sigh. I'll just bring a book or something so I can read during my lunch. I'm almost afraid to bring Twilight. What if someone takes it?! Or I leave it in my locker!? Anyway. I am more tired then I have been in a long time. (Not ever, remember Aly?) Like I'm afraid to blink. My mom says that I am not aloud to sleep, because then I wont sleep tonight. But if you ask me, sleep is sleep no matter when you do it. I can sleep right now then stay up half the night. :)

I want to burn butterflies

Butterflies need to parish in a fiery pit of death somewhere. They keep fluttering around inside my stomach and its disgusting and annoying. Disgusting because it feels like I swallowed a jar of live caterpillars who bloomed into butterflies. And annoying because I already know whats going on tomorrow, no need to remind me. I swear if I barfed right now, it would look so weird. He he, butterfly chunks. OH, and this isn't even the worst of it. It happens every year, I lay in bed, not able to sleep, while the little butterflies have a dance party in my tummy. They're not even considerate enough to think to invite me.

GOTTA GO!!

Man I have to pee. OH! And I've decided I want an iphone.

Time Flies When Your Sleeping

Humph. Stupid School. [Cool oxymoron!] One Stupid day, how suckish is that?! I am afraid to fall asleep tonight. I won't have anymore summer. I have tears in my eyes, I'm not even kidding. See what school does! It taunts you with a summer, then right at half-way, its like MUHAHAHA! My summer! Then you have to go back to stupid school. Sniff. School makes me twitch.
Anyway.... It seems like just yesterday that we were practicing our play. And it feels like two days ago we were writing it, and three days ago I got out of kindergarten. I WAS BORN A WEEK AGO! Weird.

Did you know that Kinder means children in German?

Like I was saying School - Twitch. DID YOU SEE THAT I TWITCHED! SEE I TOLD YOU! Sniff. Sorry. School is starting bright and early, [or should I say dark and early?], Tomorrow. At seven-thirty in the morning. It's a half day I don't see why they couldn't let us come in at like two. So dumb. I have been trying to go to bed earlier. It's not really working for me. I sit there for like at least an hour. Doing nothing. My brain goes Whoosh. Oo! Car! I wonder where they are going at 11:10. Oo! The clock changed! It is now 11:11! Oo! Make a wish! I wish I had a million dollars. Crap! I just told you my wish! Now it won't come true! Well that sucks.