Wednesday, February 13, 2008

   venting
I stayed up until 1:00 watchig opening and closing night of Westminister. They cut off opening night last night by two hours for WWE. I hate fake westling. I don't really like the real stuff either. I'm more of a boxing, kick boxing, martail arts, UFC girl. But Uno won, first beagle ever to win. I grew up on Westminister (and football) so I could pick out the dogs going into the best in show ring. I know the breed standard for almost two hundred dogs. I was bored one afternoon. My randmother loves taking me to bench shows so that I can tell her the different dogs, what they were breed for, and point out the ones I think will win. It's just a big game to me, most things are. I'm really debating going to Algebra today. I'm so tired. We have a little snow so all the idiots here are going to be skidding everywhere. You should see these people driving with snow. If it starts snowing they run to the market and stock up on food. I'm not kidding. I finally came out and just laughed at them yesterday. We start off Anthropology with stories. Mine was how I hit some slush so my tires spun and I wasn't going anywhere. And cars here don't slow down or stop and I had one coming at me. So I gunned it and almost hit a telephone pole but swerved just in time, on slush. And the car kept driving like they never saw my car. But that was my story and then I ended it with something like, you people just don't know how to drive in snow. I said that if I didn't spend a lot of my life back east that I would've been in trouble. And they asked if the snow was worse there. Let's put it this way, it's not uncommon to get twelve foot snow drifts. An inch is nothing for me. Enough complaining about the strangers that endanger my life, I'm out of here this summer, and not a moment too soon. I'm having differances with my family again. It's all four of them this time. I just don't understand why I'm so singled out. I went upstairs to pet my bulldog because I saw the bulldog on TV and remembered how cute she is. My brother grabbed her toy, a heavy rope toy, and smacked me in the side of the face with it. Then my parents laugh and tell me to go away. And my sister is laughing and saying how immature I am. And they all called me stupid. I don't get it. I was petting the dog. That's it. They asked me what I was doing and I said I was petting the dog because I saw the breed on TV and realised just how cute ours is. He smacks me and they all yell at me. There seriously wasn't anything between that. I went back downstairs, locked them out, and finished the dog show. It honestly wasn't any fun after that though. And this morning my mom acted like it never happened for about half an hour. I think they're all nuts. She didn't mention it until I told her I deleted the dog show. She asked if it was because I was mad at them. No, because they already know Uno won so they don't care. I know that. They don't care about watching the show, they just want the results. I'm not a child. I'm not going to get angry and delete things they want to watch. They've done it to me, but I'm not like them. Yeah, I just told her how much I hated all of them. I worded it nicer, something like I barely tolerate them because I just seriously dislike them all. I've hated them for years. I don't act on it, I act like everything's normal, but I'm not quiet about wanting to leave. I get to this summer. I don't care if I'm signed up for any college, I'm not staying another year. I want to be out on my own. Oh, and I get my hair cut today. Getting it chopped. My poor hair.

Epic:
Epic makes everything fun again. Unfortunatelly, I've got to get ready for Algebra. I don't know, with St. Valentine's Day coming tomorrow I really want to stay home and work on holidays. I got one national holiday for Zephyr, Amor Patriae. That's Latin for 'love of one's country'. Zephyrians love Zephyr so I thought it'd make sense if they celebrated the day it was founded with a big festivel. And I had to use Latin, I just did. If I can find it in Greek then I might change it. But Latin comes over from my years of writing my Mirror Image sagas. Nevada spoke Latin a lot. Dragons spoke Latin more then they did Dragon or English, so Nevada had to speak Latin. And he learned Tongues to speak to demons. It wasn't too hard for him being raised Roman Catholic until he was almost fourteen. He's an atheist but the background and fear of nuns was there. This is really off topic of Epic. I want to work on holidays and I want to prepare my hair for chopping. Yeah, that's what I want to do. I don't want to sit in Algebra for an hour and a half listening to how to graph point x. I've been doing a little work on more Zephyr backstory. Ai was so bratty. You see Ah-nee being bratty in the show all the time, because he's not sure how not to be bratty, but Ai acts like he's mature. He's a smart brat. Ah-nee's not stupid but he's not quite as intelligent as Ai. Even if they were the same age Ai would be a little smarter. He spent the first years of his life sailing around the world wih his parents. He picked up on a lot of things, such as customs and mathmatics. When you're talking trades all the time you're talking math. Ai's not exactly aware that's why he knows math so well, but that's why. Intelligence is built by hard work andtime. His parents had him with them all the time so he learned early. Ah-nee is the youngest of five and a pampered little brat. He didn't learn until he got to the Academy.

.:The Unsaid Works' EPIC:.

SGAH
FYWR
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