Wednesday
I wore a ring to school. Some girl from 7th grade threw it somewhere in the bushes. I looked for it and looked for it. Apparently they had it the whole time. I got it back from the help of 6 girls and Chris(guy in 8th grade too) Someone lied to me but I didn't know who so I just dropped it. Though I guess I hadn't dropped it until I got it back since...17 people had to ask me if I was okay. (I think I have a problem when letting material items go)
Thursday
Uh..school...um..Oh yeah! We finally got our yearbooks. Yes I finally got to see what I worked on for three weeks and almost got killed for. It looked pretty good. Um..what else...I forget so whatever. Oh yeah. Mom curled my hair and painted my nails red. And the last day gramps ever picks me up from school again. NOW I remember. I had some pink nail polish and I threw it on my bed and somehow it broke. Into little pieces and got all over my bedspread and pillow. I spent at least an hour worrying because I wasn't sure if too many nail polish fumes could kill me in my sleep or if I missed any glass that could...hurt me in my sleep because I move a lot in my sleep.
Friday
Graduation. It was San Francisco and it was cold. Really really cold. But that was at school. IN the morning. I banged my fist into a wall on accident(Or maybe that was on Thursday?) Mom put makeup on me. Got to school. Had people sign my yearbook. I got honors and went home while mom went to work. I fell asleep. Woke up and got a package. Banged my head on the door(accident) Got yelled at by papa to get ready. He wasn't even ready. He walked in on me when I wasn't 'decent' saying I was lying about getting ready. I was getting ready to hit him with a pillow so he would close the door. Sheesh.
I had ordered a conair color accents machine thing. Mom tried using it. Didn't work really well. We graduated. I got my diploma and two awards. One for being best in religion class and one for the free throw contest I entered. One thing I don't get is why everyone thinks I'm so spiritual. I was voted most spiritual in the yearbook, I got an award for religion. Maybe it's because my class is full of devils...hmmm. Okay Gramps came, my friend and her mom came. The class was swamped with camereas and I thought I was going blind.
Mom took me to the post office and got a giant package. It was a present. It was a bedspread that I wanted. I'll take a pic later. I also got a bouquet of roses. Mom got a carnation from me. And she also got these hawaiian flowers for her birthday from one of her friends. I'll take a pic of those later too. She took me to Sizzler and I had Steak french fries and cheese bread. Then she got me cake but I fell asleep before I could eat it. But I was awake to eat Nerds from Willy wonka and get 50 dollars from gramps. He's crabby but he loves me. I love nerds but I don't get them often. I must thank my friend for that. She got me a necklace of candy a card and ballons. The card included a check for fifty dollars so...I had an ipod stolen and had to buy another with christmas money and now I have that money back. Yay me. ^^
Today so far
Sleep until noon. Watched a movie(Title: Because I said so) while waiting for gramps to leave the living room. I was surprised to see the t.v. on Nick(Spongebob was on) He usually jokes with mommy that I watch too much of those shows with 'clowns' mom came home and I'm typing right now while eating chocolate cake with chocolate milk(Mom and gramps think I'm going to have diabetis) Mom is barbequing. And that's it.
Um...this is the question section right?
Uh...
When was the last time you hit your head? Foot? Arm? Something that is a part of the human body?
Can you juggle?
Quote
"You know you are in love when you are willing to give up chocolate"
Like I'd ever give up chocolate for some guy. XP Maybe for my mom...maybe. Friends....um..depends
Pic of the day
bbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbyeeeeeeeeeee! WAIT! I forgot to tag someone....it's been like a week since then..>> um I choose Krusty Knuckles. Also I found I had to give 6 facts not 5 so:
Never eat my chocolate anything or I will get mean.(Ex. Mom had a piece of my cake: I said she had her own and that she owed me a piece of her cake now) No one messes with my cake.
A.J.
Day after graduation