Spirit Week

Okay I'm back. Now lets wrap up this blog before I have to eat dinner. Well as you already know from the title, this entry is obviously about spirit week my school just had. First I'd like to say that it some of the day themes were the most crappiest fucked out themes I've ever known in my life! Okay here's the Day Themes:

Monday: PJ day
Tuesday: Ugly Sweater day
Wednesday: High School Stereotype day
Thursday: Sports day
Friday:Halloween Costume day

Ok, seriously! Ugly sweater day and a pajama day! Those were the days I hate. I mean absolutely hate it!! Since I take the bus, can you believe how embarrassing it is having to go on the bus in my PJs! It was until I went to school my friends told me it was better to have brought your clothes than face the look of people's faces when they saw my red peguin PJs. I mean, now they tell me! I mean I could have not come to school in my PJs but once our school vice principal, who I will refer as Mr. Macabre. (okay i kow the name is harsh and maybe he is kinda an okay guy but seriously, he scares the living soul out of me! I mean his cold, blue eyes and that deep serious voice. You know the voice that even if he's sarcastic he still sounds scary. He's that type of person)
Where was I again?...I was talking about Mr. Macabre and...yeah! Well he once called in a group of student to give them a lecture because they weren't wearing the theme. If you don't really get what I'm saying here is an idea. Comparing from getting eaten by lions and having a lecture with Mr. Macabre, judging from the scary scale 1 to 10. Being eaten by lions would be a 9/10 and having to be called into a lecture by Mr. Macabre personally would be...90/10. That's how scary for me if I were called in like the others. But thank god that I was late for school that he never called me.
Now comming back to the boring spirit week, ugly sweater was, urgh, you don't want to know. Obviously there was ugly sweaters everywhere but to me it was seeing vomit everywhere. As for High School Stereotype day, it was perhaps the better day of the rest. I got to dress up as an emo goth chick wearing all black, and putting on dark eyeliner that, to my delight, I scared a friend of mine that she couldn't stand being near me for the rest of the day. And the other days...well I'm now hungry and I want to leave. My stomach hurts for having to sit on this piece of shit chair for more than an hour typing this entire entry. Now if you excuse me, I need to eat. Good bye.

Starting this blogging thing

Okay, I'm not sure how to start this blogging thing so here it is. My parents want me to write a blog or a journal once every week to help me with my "problem". You see I have this "problem" with constantly talking to myself as a person would talk to another person but I actually do it much weirder way. I kind of act out scenes, like literally act out the scenes. If there was a sword fight I would actually act it out. If there was, lets say, an avalanche was happening I would sound out the rumbling and the crashing of snow. And if it were...well you get where I'm getting at. So pretty much this is why I'm doing this.

They did say that I should rather do it in writing but I hate cramped hands from writing so much. I'm kinda a slacker when it comes to writing. I like using modern day technology daily.
Anyway I guess I should tell something that happened this week. Maybe on the next blog...Oh yeah I should tell something about myself, I think. Okay here are the basics:

1. I'm a freshman in high school


2. I'm short


3. I play on the Bantam girls volleyball team as a libro


4. I'm not that hot or sexy


5. I'm a crazy bookworm


6. I could be called a geek


7. I have a huge crush on a boy who use to be my best friend but not he's totally ignoring me because...I don't know...because he's now kinda popular?!


8. Lastly, I am forced to write a blog because my parents are thinking I'm a nutcase and they don't want me to be sent to a mental hospital so they got me into doing this!

Okay that's all I think I have to say. Nothing else to say right? Yes?...No? Okay.... Nevermind.