
I am at my Nannie's house, chilling on the couch with my sister's new laptop. I am stranded here. They took all the cars. I have no food. I am starving. I don't have my crutches. I am going to push my aunt out of a window, I swear. Well enough about me. Pshh. Who am I kidding, this is my blog, If you don't want to read about me then I suggest you go Facebook or something. Yes, I just used Facebook as a verb. So I left school during 2nd period yesterday, I no longer have perfect attendence. So sad. But Mr. W emailed me my test grade, and I made a 95!! Wooh me! lol. I had to go get X-Rays yesterday. For those of you who don't know what happened bare with me while I try to come up with a better story that doesn't showcase my stupidity. Okay, so there was this lion and...No there aren't any lions out here...Oh okay a mountain lion...No none of those either...Crap. Oh well. I ran over my foot with the fourwheeler. Yes and I was driving lol. Before the XRay I was asked all these questions, you know the ones, the "What kind of Birth Control do you use?" ones. After answering no to all of the options they finally ask you "Are you sexually active?" You think they would start out with that one. Idiots. I hate doctors. With a passion. Nothing good ever happens when you go to the doctor. Like that time when I was 7, and had Pneumonia. They jabbed me with so many needles. I've hated doctors ever since. I especially hate hospitals. In Rowlett we call LakePoint DeathPoint. I want to play Sims but I didn't bring it. Fiddlesticks. Let's see what has happened since I last blogged? Oh Open House. Yuck, just tons of "She never talks. She is soo quite. Oh no she is not a problem." I get it people. I don't talk. And of course I have to blog about how my mom told Mr. W that he should ask me a question everyday. Just for blogging sake, Oh why does he insist I talk!? lol jk. No but really. Hah. My stomach is growling. Fiercly. I have music blaring, just to piss my aunt off. Hehe I'm horrible. But I am okay with that. Is that bad? Ah. Who cares. You know what I have realized this week? That avoiding him is not hard at all. Just don't reply to the texts, look the other way in the hall. Easy. Listening to The Killers. Sarah told me that Mr. Brightside reminded her of me. Oh I got my letter saying I can apply for NHS! Wooh me! lol. Didn't the lead singer of The Killers used to have a mustache? Hmmm... I thought so. So glad next week is Spring Break. I am doing absolutly nothing though. Ugh my aunt....for shizz annoying. Ooh the fire feels good. The Doc. said my foot was too cold. Poor circulation due to the fact that there was a fourwheeler sitting on it! Crack head. Oh well. I am going to go scourge for food. Oh I will call my sister, she will bring me food. Okay.
peace
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Pic: A Leaf!