OMFGs…Seriously?

I hadn’t managed to find motivation to actually write…I’d been thinking about it, but…I don’t know. Then…I stumble across something on FaceBook. *rolls eyes & shakes head*

Okay…Seriously? I had to…er…bite my tongue…I had such the urge to actually write "WTF, you are seriously saying that, to HER of all people."
1…She was never really the ‘non-conformist’…The most non-conformist thing she did was hang out with me. Then again, I’ve learned later she had a sort of ‘secret-life’ that I, her supposed "best friend" didn’t even know about.
2…Any of you who know me know I’m not the self-centered, conceited type…But I know Mike…& I bloody well know who he’s referring to…ME! Even if he’s not using my name in that particular sentence…
3…That is Wasil’s sister he is talking to! Can you see how messed up, with all that knowledge, that really is?

Anyway…Now that I’m sufficiently disturbed for the day.

<— Back and entry is a picture of the "Tinker Toy"…Which I have since renamed "Trickster"…Just haven’t gotten to the official naming.
Also mention of rolling said over my foot. O.o
I had stopped at the gas station in town on my way to school. When I went to restart the Tracker, *click*…Nothing. I was at the pump, so I had to move it. It being a small little creature, I decided I could move it on my own. Which, really, not that hard. What I didn’t account for, it being a small little creature, is the length between front and back tires, or rather, the LACK of length between said locations. I was rolling the Tracker then suddenly realized, "Oh…It’s on my foot." My only real option, keep rolling it forward. Luckily, it was only the ends of my toes, mostly my big toe, which only suffered a bit of pain and a slightly smooshed nail (didn’t even bruise)…Of course, this takes place on the ONE day that I wasn’t wearing my steel-toed boots. I’m so bloody talented.

Speaking of talented…Still keeping up on the 365 Days of Art…Feeling awesome about that.

Harley is doing so-so in his new school…Last week was a little rough, but this weeks seems to be going better again. Only one more week of the school year to go.
& that is really nothing…Monday they have a field trip…Tuesday he won’t be going because he as a doctor’s appointment…Wednesday is their last day, which is a picnic day. So yeah…Nothing.

My brain is learning things…It’s scary.
I started watching "How Stuff Works" last night on Netflix. I’m on the 3rd episode, and I’m wondering why we aren’t implimenting some of these things more into society…Aside from, someone would ultimately lose money (meaning big corporations, who could really stand to lose some money, but you know THEY don’t want to do that).

Also, I’m not sure I should be as throughly engrossed in and enjoying reading my current book either…*shrugs*…As I have been reading a/the "Crime Classification Manual."

I think that is about it for the moment…My stomach is trying to convince me I’m hungry…It’s been doing that more since I had to track my food & exercise for class for two weeks…It’s like it thinks it knows I should be consuming more calories…*pokes @ stomach* It’s not like I don’t on purpose, you don’t have to be annoying about it.