Because I'm an idiot, I forgot to post my actual journal for yesterday. As it isn't too long…double.
Ya-HAH! I got a haircut, FINALLY! I'm so happy ♪ that's a music note in case it doesn't show up correctly on your computer. My hair is not as short as I'd wanted… agh, it's still really touching my neck in the back. In the front, though, it's only at my upper cheek, so YAY!
It still looks a little feminine, but so much better. I could be a guy with longish hair or a girl with shortish hair. WhoHOO! I'm really happy! *dances crazily*
Yes, yes, yesterday's journal again. Jayjay was over. So, anyway-
I can't think of a better title... I'm both amused and slightly upset...
Well, at lunch what started out as a boring conversation got interesting.
(Note- Elli is a boy, and Shneer's stepbrother, who Shneer can't stand.)
Clueless: So, Shneer, are Elli and Olivia, like, a thing now?
Clueless: Well, Olivia likes him.
Me: How is that even possible... oh, sorry. That was mean.
(Shneer laughs hysterically)
Clueless (to Shneer): You don't like Elli, do you?
FINALLY! I've been attempting to log in for the past hour! Seriously, Oasis? SERIOUSLY?
I tried to sneak downstairs to use the actual computer, but my father unplugged it so I couldn't... sneak on it in the middle of the night. Effective strategy, obviously, but still very obnoxiously inconvinient...
I impulsively auditioned for the school play today. I had no previous intention to, I didn't even know that the auditions were today. Yet it seems I'll be in a musical now. Huh.
Well... okay, I'll explain if you insist.
Tuesday Chorus is one of my favorite classes of the week... topped only by Monday Latin. This is because Tuesday is the 'extra' day of chorus, when everybody is relaxed and silly, plus Bday's in chorus. Yes, Bday pretty much is the entertainment for Chorus, particularly on Tuesday... and we get to sing. Win-win.
Not that I mind. Randomness is entertaining. Just...
At dinner, my brother freaked out because 'That's AMERICAN cheese! I only want shredded kid cheese!'
That means mozzerella, for some reason it's been called 'shredded kid cheese' since the little boy could talk. Huh.
Then my mother stated, 'I have slippers on and you guys don't, so that means I'm wealthier than you.'
Then the Brother ran around attempting to steal the slippers.
Then we all sang along to the Advanced Step in Wii Fit, and that just doesn't make any sense.
Wow. My family confuses me. Ha.
now. I'll be at Jayjay's from 7-ish on, so why not?
There's not much I really need to say, so it's time for Things I Ran Out Of Room For In My Journals!
1. You must all be eternally grateful that about 90% of my posts are posted from the DSi. There's a limit to how long a text it lets me enter, so I have to take out the random rambly pointless parts to make room for the important things.
Okay, I find if I attempt to formulate understandable sentences I'm able to. I must try consciously, though, and I prefer not to.
Note:Bday's actual full name is beautiful, and I want to type it. I want to think it.I will go and replace the lovely name with Bday every time…
Okay: There was a SchoolDaaance today. I normally do not attend things like that at all, but Shneer promised to wear the MagicPants, so I had to come…I'll explain the MagicPants, but not now.Remind me later.
I keep intending to post this... but there's always another new post to read. I've gotta post it at some pint, though...
I'm really sad and happy at the same time. Why?
A while ago I mentioned that my 'cousins'' dad died... well, it turns out it was suicide. With a gun... how awful...
Apparently the guy had been having an affair and was discovered... divorced... disgraced... and then dead. Oh... but with two kids, and a sucessful buisness, and an ex-wife who wasn't even hateful about it... and TWO KIDS!
They're coming so quickly! I must type this journal fast before I miss too many! Okay, to the journal!
Ha. Bday was wearing a sparkly panda ring today... new panda obsession? Ha, Bday and Clueless can share it. Clueless has had that obsession for over a year.
Yah, can't think of a good one :)
Sososo... I went back to School today! 'Aaah', you scream in suspense (not)!
It was absoutely wonderful to see Bday again!
Bday wore a PANDA HAT!!! It was AWESOME!!!
Yes, I'm pathetic! But... you don't want to hear about the Many Awesomenesses Of Bday... let's fast-forward to after school!
I feel like I was happy about something today... but I cannot remember anything positive about today for my life. So why was I happy? I distinctly remember thinking, 'Well, today's certainly much better than yesterday was. Maybe 2011 won't be so bad.' And now, looking back, I see that today wasn't actually all that good a day. So... whatever. I'm just happy to return to school tomorrow. I've ben missing Bday...
If there's anybody there who HASN'T, please tell me about it here.
I'm so mad at everything... so much awfulness...
First of all, I just plain feel sick. I ate something bad, and it's been... gross.
Okay, I'll actually try and compose this journal to adress all the things I intend it to before I get all delirious. So-
1. I haven't been keeping up with Oasis so well, sorry. JayJay has been somewhat... I don't know, obsessed about having sleepovers with me. Last night, and 3 nights ago both. And 2 nights ago I plain ol' didn't have anything to really say, and I was exhausted. So sorry if I've been slow about answering anyone who talks to me.
I don't feel like giving you any sort of ease-in intro, so I'll just dive into this journal.
I've been feeling much more male than usual today... about 85%, which is much farther than my gaajindiak-scale usually tips in either direction. So... I'm extra-annoyed at all the anti-gaj's out there. Meaning my mother, mostly. A sample conversation:
'She's right here!'
'GAJ's right here.'
'IT's right here!'
Basically whenever I corrected gaj, 'she' either stayed there or was replaced with 'it'. >:( I'm not happy.
Now. This is another multi topic-ed journal. Here we go.
1. Today was the last day of school until 2011, exciting. Last time to see Bday, too :( but I think a break may be good for my Bday-obsessed mind.