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Sunday, May 7, 2006


   Back from the Washington D.C. Trip, BITCHEZZZ!!!!
Okay! So this is what I did on Wednesday, May 3rd, 2006 to Saturday, May 6th, 2006...

Day 1 (aka Wednesday, May 3, 2006): So... On Wednesday I went on the bus to Washington D.C. Well... It was okay I guess.... How should I start? I spent most of the night doing my History homework so that I wouldn't have to do it today. I also took a long shower, shaved, and just packed stuff for the trip. That's what happened on that day REALLY early in the morning. I then slept for a little bit in my bed. I think I got to bed at... 3:00 am? I don't know... So I woke up later, and did random shit like eating breakfast, going to the bathroom and stuff... I arrived at school, where we put our bags in the bus. Luckily for us, we were on the first bus which meant we got the nice bus. According to girls named Julie, Rita, Mary Beth, and Amanda, their bus was shitty and their ride was boring as hell because they didn't have a DVD player like we did. They only had VHS. But seriously, who the hell uses VHS on a bus today? All the people who were on bus number two, tried to go to Best Buy or somewhere to purchase videos, but NO ONE sold VHS tapes anymore. Go figure... So let's see... We bascially watched Fever Pitch first, which I did watch for a little bit, but then I got bored... I think we watched Wayne's World after that, Mean Girls, and then... I don't remember the other last movie. It was stupid, and it was loud, and I fell asleep. The person who kept me sane during most of the part of my lovely journey was a girl named Sarah, in which, she gave me bubble gum, chocolate, and allowed me to listen to her iPod Nano. Seriously, if I wasn't able to listen to music during that ride, I would go completely insane and go on a killing spree by stabing everyone in the eye with strawberry Pocky. But that wouldn't work because I would soon run out of Pocky for me and Sarah to eat on our way to the hotel. So yeah. That's was most of our trip. We got to the hotel and I was so fucking happy that we did. We rested a bit, cleaned ourselves up to go to this weird dinner theater placed called the Lazy Susan. People told us to dress up for the thing, and I kind of over dressed if you know what I mean. I wore a really glitterly white top with a black skirt, and black high heels with silver earrings and necklace. Everyone else was kind of dressed more casual, but it doesn't matter. I like dressing up, and I bet I was the most elegant looking girl at the theater compared to others. LOL. So the waiters at the Lazy Susan were also the actors of the play "Oklahoma". To be honest, the first part of the play really sucked for me, because I REALLY had to go to the bathroom. I couldn't really go to the bathroom because the actors said that the aisles of the restaurant thingy were also part of the stage, and they said that if you really wanted to be part of the play and have your attention focused on you, then walk on the aisles and embarass yourself in front of three different, random schools filled with preps and jocks. They bascially told us a fucking lie, because they didn't really use the aisle as part of the stage. Okay, they kind of did, but oh well. You get what I am saying! They only used it in the beginning, and lied to us just to make us watch the stupid play. It was so annoying. So when intermission came, I bolted from my seat to go the stupid bathroom. After that, the second half of the show was fine. And then we went back to the hotel and slept.

Day 2 (aka Thursday, May 4th, 2006): So we had breakfast at this food court in the mall where people from other schools that go to Washington D.C. for field trips, like us, to eat. The food there sucked ass and was shit. We went to a bunch of memorials that day, and it was really hot and people were sweating like pigs. We took a stupid picture at Capitol Building which was just lovely because it was burning hot, and the sun was blinding at us, so bright, that I was going to cry. The stupid people there who were taking our picture were bitchy. So yeah. OH YES! I forgot to say that I was sick at the time, and I had a very runny nose and a sore throat. Awesome, is it not? So yes. We also went to National Air & Space Museum where we ate lunch and I bought dog tags as a souvenir. We had dinner at a mall and I bought some cool sun glasses in case of any more sun. Which there was. We came back to the hotel, took a shower, and slept.

Day 3 (aka Friday, May 5th, 2006): Breakfast at the same shitty place where we ate yesterday. The food was the same, and shitty. We had a tour of the Capitol Building, and we went to the Washington Monument, and went up to see all of Washington. We ate lunch at Ronal Reagan building which was okay, because I had some nachos, and a burrito. It was actually quite good, but very filling. I DIDN'T GET TO FINISH MY BURRITO!!! *sobs* After that, we went to the Ford Theater, where President Lincoln was shot. The person who was standing on the stage and pretending that he was there on that night Lincoln got shot and giving a speech, was boring as hell, and I almost fell asleep during his thing. I mean, President Lincoln is awesome and interesting and all that shit, but seriously. The guy was KILLING me with the stupid speech and he didn't do anything interesting. We went to the International Spy Museum, which was cool. I mean, there was nothing too special. After that, we returned to the hotel, and changed to go on this Dance Cruise where we would have dinner. What did I wear? I wore a black and pink shirt, and some really shiney red pants for dancing, sneakers because I REFUSED to wear high heels to dance in, and the same jewelry that I wore to the stupid play at the Lazy Susan. The dinner was also shit, and the stupid waiters made us wait for a LONG time to get food. It was a buffet, yet they made us wait for a fucking long time. You would think people on a dance cruise would have better services, no? And it's a FUCKING BUFFET! Buffets are when after you are seated, you get FOOD ASAP!!! Well, I hated it. So yeah... I danced. Amanda convinced me to dance with her, because she was lonely on the dance floor. It was FUN!!! We got to see Mr. Jones and Dr. Horton to DANCE!!! Mr. Jones was actually a good dancer, but he was getting PWNED by this other teacher from another school. Seriously, the other dude was really good. So yeah. I sweated a lot due to dancing and such. So as you might have guessed, I took a shower ASAP after the dance. Then I fell asleep.

Day 4 (aka Saturday, May 6th, 2006): So we checked out of the hotel, really bright and early, and then we went back to that HORRIBLE food court where we ate for the last two days... God, I hate that place now... After that, we went to the World War II Memorial where we saw a mother and her ducklings at one side of the watery memorial for soilders, and three of the ducklings that somehow landed on the other side of the watery memorial for God knows what. So all the girls on the trip were trying to convince Mrs. McGarty to let them step in the memorial to save the ducklings that were almost getting killed by the waterfall in the memorial. Because Mrs. McGarty found the ducklings irresistibly cute, she allowed the students to go in there and save the ducklings. So Emma Cait, Elise B. (I don't even want to try to spell her last name!), Lexie D, and Katherine F., all went in to save the three ducklings in there to bring them back to the mother. It was really fun to watch, but the ducklings were freaking out like crazy when those girls picked them up to bring to their mother. So yeah... Those ducklings were the cutest thing I have ever seen in a long time. So we went back on the bus where we watched some random shit, and stopped by at Baltimore, where Sarah, Arjuna, Dylan, and I all invaded Best Buy, along with pratically all the boys in our grade to check out video games. After that, Sarah and I ditched Arjuna and Dylan because we wanted to eat at the Hard Rock Cafe, and they were being slow pokes and didn't realize that time was money for us, and we really wanted to eat there. God, those boys can be asses when they want to be. I had a bacon cheese burger, and that was the second best burger I have ever had! The first was one in Quebec. I don't remember, but you get my drift... It was a wonderful restaurant, but the problem was that we were like... ten yards across from the stupid bar, where a stupid middle aged lady was smoking. I kept on coughing and shit. Seriously, wtf is it with people and smoking? They are killing themselves, and I was tempted to walk over to the bar and dump my Pepsi on that lady's cigarette. And on the lady, of course, for being an idiot to smoke. So yeah. After that we went back on the bus. We stopped at a rest stop, where I bought coffee. I chugged it down because I thought the bus driver wouldn't allow coffee on the bus. So I had an upset stomach which was just wonderful because I had to take pills, and I was sick and I felt that I was going to throw up during the beginning of our way back home. To be honest, I was a complete bitch during our ride back home. I was making death threats to many people that annoyed me, because I felt that they were going to make me throw up. Okay, I am overexagerating. I didn't make death threats. I was just a bitch. There. That sums it all up rather nicely. Oh yes, not to mention, I had to use the coach bus bathroom TWICE when I could have either waited a little bit to the rest station we were stopping to or go to the bathroom BEFORE we left the stupid rest station. I was an idiot. And the reason why is because Mrs. McGarty and Mrs. Silver told us to only use the bathroom as minium as possible. I mean, they didn't scream at me or anything, it's just that it was kind of hard because I didn't want to use a cramped bathroom and somewhat disobey their orders, but oh well. I really had to go. So Mr. Holt noticed that there was something wrong with me and gave me some Tum Tums to soothe my stomach. It did make me feel a little bit better, but I was kind of pissed off at the idea that the two nurses on the trip just HAD to be on the other bus, when they should have splitted the the two up, so that they would be able to attend people on both buses. So yeah. I felt sick during the ride home, but now I am okay I guess... I feel okay now...ish...

I bascially just listed off the shitty parts about the trip, but the trip to Washington D.C. wasn't that bad. I rather be at D.C. rather than at school writing eight fucking essays for Science...

So now, I am catching up on music and I am currently pissed off at the internet and myOtaku for being an ass and letting all these stupid pop-ups pop up in front of my screen. Since I use MSN as my browser, the stupid pop-ups are all Internet Explorer so MSN can't protect me from those stupid pop-ups. So I am being CONSTANTLY interrupted by stupid pop-ups on the screen while I was trying to write in this blog. God, I hate this. I fucking hate you pop-ups. So I am listening to music, and just browsering around on Wikipedia.... :D

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