I keep on crankin’ out those entries

I am a writing machine as of late! WOOHOO! I’ll be at the big 4-0-0 in no time, I tell you. Goodness gracious, what in the WORLD am I going to do for that one? *is going to have to ponder this dilemna* But the reason for my constant writing? I’ll tell you why. School is OVER man. Or at least it should be. AP US history is done… and the rest I’m just not doing. I’m spending so much time online, goodness gracious. I really shouldn’t, but I do. And I talk to fellow ODers, such as Matthew and Sean and Bren and Dustin and Jake, and then Aims, Meg, Andy, Jared, Ryan occasionally?, Kim, and anyone else who just happens to be online that I’m talking to. Oh, and Keenan too… as in my cousin. So why get off if everyone’s here? *dork* I know I know… bah.

*coughs* Just finished my aerosal machine again. *shakey*

So, first thing. Andy did not write that poem. I found out it was a forward, just as I had thought. So HAH Meg-o! 😛

Next thing… I had to give Sir Alex a ride home from jazz band. This being the 15 1/2 year old sophomore that my parents ruled out for that specific reason of age. At any rate, my gas tank was almost empty, so on the way to his house we stopped by a gas station and I fed my car. While we were there he asked me what my weekend plans were, and I told him well Prom and Cedar Point… he asked who I was going with, and I told him. So then at the gas station, we’re sitting in the car while the gas is pumping, and he’s like, “so this kid you’re going to prom with… are you going out with him?” (I thought that was kind of a cute question… I don’t know why… I just did.) Um, no? “Why not?” Lol, because we don’t like each other. “Oh. Then why are you going to prom with him?” Well, I mean, he’s one of my best guy friends… and then I proceeded to just say how we go to church camp together. Alex knows about church camp because he actually goes to my church, otherwise I wouldn’t have mentioned it. So yeah I thought that rather adorable.

I have a lot of homework tonight. I should do it. Because, well I have to go shopping tonight for last minute prom things. And I should get the homework over with so I’m not up until all hours of the night. Even though I will be anyway… darn it someone needs to just SHOVE me offline sometimes. *weak* No self-control. None. Bah.

We’re watching Spaceballs in AP US. *rolls eyes* It’s the first time I’ve seen it, but let me get something straight. Normally, I’m a HUGE fan of Mel Brooks… come on, Blazing Saddles, Young Frankenstein… great great movies. HOWEVER… this one is, well… ok it has its moments that are rather amusing. But then again, it’s just… not up to Mel Brooks standards in my estimation. Another class gets to watch The Patriot instead. My class HAD to vote on a dumb movie. We could be watching Mel Gibson and, uhh… what’s his face. The hot guy from 10 Things I Hate About You… yeah, we could be sitting there in class DROOLING over two majorly nice looking men, but instead we’re watching freaking Spaceballs! Grr! Arrgh!

Is this entry sufficient in length? Methinks it is… *gollum gollum* Hah… yeah anyway.

I’m off to be

~swept away in homework~

@~>~>-dreamergrrl

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