Snap, crackle, and OH GOD THAT WAS MY LEG!

Hay hay hay.

Thanksgiving was nice! Except my cousin punched me several times... and bit me.. so, yeahhhhh.. But the food was fab!

There's this weird book "Follow that germ" next to me that looks like its for 4 year old's. Don't know why.

Flagpole Sitta by Harvey Danger is an UH-MAZLING song.

"I'm not sick but I'm not well, and I'm so hot, cause I'm in hell"

-r

If you like it than you should have put a ring on it..

I'm listening to Beyonce. And Green Day. Life is good :D

The video for "If I were a boy" is really creepy at the beginning.

I'm tired.

ughughughughugh.

-r

All alone, all aloney, don't you wish you had a pony?

Well, I'm alone. For the whole day. (Can you say woo?)

Happy birthday Joseph!
(Angelica, don't punch me for giving him itching powder)

I'm bored now. I found out one of Jenny's (neighbor, family friend, back up mom, and excellent cookie baker) friends who lives in our neighborhood needs a babysitter for like once a month. Booyah.

The leaves on my back porch look like lizards.

Wait.. that is a lizard..


Anywho.. Awwwwwww daaammnn. I just remembered I have an essay to write and a test to take -.-' myehshnefingleshableckinmeeeehhhhhhhhhhhhhhch.


-r

Drunks and birthdays and eyebrows, OH MY!

Well, I'm fourteen now. WOOOOO! Yes, I am old.
I saw a moooovie about eyyeeebrows with Angerrllicuh. It was a pretty good birfday :)

And today I felt sickish, and I went to advanced actin', and I didn't have to do my monologue (woo), and it was twofunnie.

Hm. I feel like talking about.. how stupid boys are. THEY ARE STUPID. They never understand when you're mad at them.. and they just.. UGH. I think they are born with like two brain cells. If someone hangs up on you, then it might be a good idea to NOT CALL THEM BACK AND THEN TALK ABOUT STUPID POINTLESS THINGS. Seriously, who cares about boys anymore. They are so ten minutes ago. ('cept for Drake cause he plays an excellent game of hide and seek) < rant

What else do I want to blog about.. hm.. well, I guess thats it..

-r

Amy Ellen Fronarious Ross

I promised the first post would be about her.. so.. yeah.

I met you when we were nine. You're like 11 days older than me. Your chin.. IS FREAKIN' CHINNY.

Really though, your a good friend. You make me laugh until I want to projectily vomit everywhere. You let me whine about stuff that no one should care about. Your funny, and nice, and mean, and tough, and stupid, and silly, and strange, and you sometimes ask small children if they were hit with a catapult / if they are dwarfs.

Your also mean to me sometimes.. but.. whatevuhwhatevuh.

Your overall pretty awesome :D

LUUUUUUBBBBBBB YAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!