Monday, February 5, 2007

Recently and Pictures from our snow day!
I am in charge now in Journalism, so I am the one you'll get bitched out by if you're late or your article is screwed up.

We have this new girl in now. She's Sophomore. Her name is Alex. I think she is trying to get my position in Journalism (Designer). Her method is sweet talking the teacher about her "experience" with making layouts with the newspaper.... anyone can make a damn layout. I gave the girl a plain look that basically said "try it bitch" when I was standing there in their conversation. No one's taking my job. I got my ass kicked for over half of this school year now and I'm staying at the top. Especially if I need this for my college path and stuff.

I think anyone who knows me, they know how much of a bitch I can be if you push my buttons.

I was watching wife swap. A wife and husband had their own rooms because they needed "their own space to find each other." I think my own room would be pretty swell if I were to move in with a boy. No monstrous dragon breath in the morning. No manly smell allover your clothes. No smelly arm pits to avoid at night. No sweaty skin to stick to. No grumpy "UHHH!!!"'s in the middle of the night. hahaha.

And NO FAN IN THE MIDDLE OF WINTER.


Mom and I had girl talk today about porn, bisexual girls and guys who want threesomes with them, cheaters, etc. I have been pondering with the thought that I need to lay down some law in my "relationship." My mom was supportive of everything. She told me that what she thought of "The Band" and what dad and her had settled on when they had started dating. Neither of them ever gave second chances on anything. I agree totally. If it works for my parents, maybe someday it will work for me in that same sense.

By the way, my hair is crazy-wild and I have to straighten it to decently tame it. My flat iron has been acting up, not switching on and staying on, I thought it had a shortage in the wire, which it did. But while I was getting ready to pick up Thad from work on Sunday, I smelled smoke while I was doing my hair, studied the mirror for a second and saw that my flat iron was near-to igniting in my hair. Just a fair warning, Throw away flat irons that crack and seem to have problems turning on and off.


Some pictures from our snow day on Friday...

ME RCOVERING FROM THE COLD ON THE HEATER.


TROUBLE's FIRST STEPS IN THE SNOW THAT WEREN'T SPENT THROWING A TEMPER TANTRUM.


HER FACE AFTER I PUT HER DOWN IN THE SNOW FOR THE FIRST TIME.


KITTY PRINTS!


I AM NOT A TREE.
(quote says,"everyone from underneath the stage will be looking at my nuts."-Jonathan Davis)

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