Friendly Neighborhood Oil Man

My mom drove me home from school today. I've been saved from my brother!!! Anyway, we get home, and we can't pull in the driveway because the oil truck is there giving us oil so we'll be nice and warm for the rest of the winter. SCREW YOU WINTER!!!! I get out of the car and walk up the driveway, so I won't be stuck in the car for an extremely long time. I get up the driveway, and there's this guy, ya know pumping oil. And I must of looked scared or something because he was all "Just the friendly neighborhood oil man." Honestly I really don't care if he's pumping oil or whatever but it's cool with me. And now since I have like c8 times twenty (if you don't know what that means you need to be doin a lot more of iming) I'm leaving now.

Murder

I'm like really mad at someone right now. So the next time I see that person, I'm going to kill her. Well, not really. Just yell at her for a good ten, twenty minutes. You know, get my point across. Why you ask? Because, I gave her one of my papers because she missed school Monday and Tuesday. She was supposed to give it back today. Only she didn't because she didn't come to school. Normally, I wouldn't be mad about that. But today, we just happened to have a binder check. Since I didn't have that paper, I got a zero. YAY!!! A ZERO!!!! So yeah. I'm failing, and she still has my paper.

Eggplant

I do like eggplant. I love it. It's wonderful and yummy and all that good stuff. But when I cooked it, I hit the wrong button so it meant that it would probably be all yucky and gross. But actually it didn't turn out that bad, because my dad caught the mistake early on. The eggplant parmesan was quite tasty. TRY IT, DAMN IT!!!

Judging Food

I got a comment for eggplant parmesan, and I have to ask: HOW DO YOU KNOW WHAT SKUNK TASTES LIKE????? That's really disgusting. *shiver* Anyway, to clear things up about how I judge food. I was talking about how I judge food before I actually eat it. I guess the cabbage was a bad example because I've tried that. But a certain kind of squash is a good example. I've never tasted it, but I think it looks disgusting, and smells disgusting. That's what I meant by that. Sorry for the confusion. Sometimes I word things wrong and then I confuse everyone, including myself. Ha!!! Including myself. Wow, I'm smart. Another thing. You need to try eggplant. I know everything about it sounds disgusting, but it's actually really yummy. Just give it a chance!!!!

Convection

Yea, so I put the eggplant parmesan in the oven. And I hit the bake button. Only I hit the wrong bake button. I hit the convection bake button. Which means it'll cook faster or whatever. So now I have to eat crappy eggplant parmesan and it's all my short attention span's fault!!!

Eggplant Parmesan

This is what I'm making for dinner. Or rather, my dad made it, I'm just cooking it. But whatever, I helped make it. It's a delecious cassarole. I know it sounds extremely disgusting. As soon as you see the word eggplant you think ewwwwww disgusting, how could anybody eat that? And it's true that before I tried it, that's what I thought too. I was like "Eww. Eggplant. I'm not eating that. Never. You can't pry my mouth open and force it down my throat. I just won't eat it." But my mom actually did manage to open my mouth and shove it down my throat. Once I ate it, I realized something. Actually a couple of things. One. Eggplant parmesan is actually really yummy. Like one of my favorite dinners. Two. I have a problem. I judge food by their name, look, and smell. Eggplant parmesan is a perfect example. EGGPLANT parmesan. As far as look and smell go, eggplant parmesan look and smell pretty good. There are other foods. Like cabbage casserole. I hate that. It smell bad, it tastes bad, it looks bad, it sounds bad, it's just bad. So eat lots of eggplant parmesan but dont eat cabbage casserole.

Picture Time

I finally got a picture on my blog. I tried doing it yesturday, but for some reason it didn't work. So today I did the exact same procedure and it worked. It was sooo weird. But I got that sunset picture on so I'm good. For now, at least. Who knows what I'll be like in 5 minutes.

Computer

I hate my computer with a passion!!!!! It is soooooooooooooooooooooo slow. Sometimes, I'll be signed into my gmail and my aim, and I'll be all talking with my friends, and then the dumb thing will randomly log me off. It is soooooooooooo damn annoying. I hate it!!!! My mom says that we can get a new computer. We just need to back up all our pictures and schoolwork before we kill this damn thing. The question is when is that going to get done????? Oh that's right...NEVER!!!! Well, eventually I guess, but eventually is a looooooong time from now. Like, lightyears or something.

Peanut Butter

I got a comment about how peanut butter is the best invention ever. So, I had to write a post to prove the truth in that. I don't care if you are allergic. That's just plain depressing, and...no, I don't want to talk to you. Nothing against allergic people, they're just out of the loop. If you don't like peanut butter, you are clearly insane. Unless you are allergic, there is no possible reason why you shouldn't like peanut butter. You are freakin crazy. If you like peanut butter or are obsessed with it (like me) then you are totally awesome. It's like everybody loves you because you love peanut butter. Actually that's a lie but whatever. The point is if you like peanut butter than I think you are totally awesome!!!!

Mess

So yeah. I'm extremely hungry right now. So I brought some peanut butter crackers with me to the office to eat while I'm posting. And if you are allergic to peanut butter I feel so bad for you. Peanut butter is like my life. If I was allergic to it, I would die of starvation. I have to have peanut butter at some point in the day. If I don't then...let's not go there. Anyway, so, I'm eating my peanut butter crackers in the office. Thing is, I'm not supposed to have food in the office. Don't want to attract bugs or anything. I can be careful, and not make a mess sometimes. Today is not one of those times. One of the crackers broke in half, and now there are cracker crumbs all over the office. What the hell am I supposed to do???? Oh yeah...clean it up. Right...so knew that.

Adding Pictures

Kay, I was asked how to add pictures on blogspot. I know how, it just didn't work for me because it said the file name was wrong or whatever. I'm not that computer friendly, so I don't really know what was up with that. Anyways....when you are viewing your blog you go to the top right and it says customize. Click the link and it will take you to your formatting page. You'll have your blogs, and on the side your page elements such as "About Me." Click on add new page element. You'll get a window that'll let you add all sorts of things. Polls (WHICH I WANT ON MY BLOG BUT I CAN'T THINK OF ANY GOOD QUESTIONS...HINT HINT HELP ME OUT OVER HERE!!!!!!), slideshows, text, link, ads, and whatnot. One of them is add picture and click on that. You pick your picture and wallah!!! you have now succesfully (if you didn't get any weird problems like I did) added a picture to your blog. TAHDAH!!! Oh my god I feel so special. Someone asked me a question online and I answered it. I want more of that. I like feeling special. AND NO, NOT THAT KIND OF SPECIAL!!!!!

Orthodontist

Ah yes, the wonderful world of braces...NOT!!!! I got my braces almost a year and a half ago. The good news is I'm almost done with them. Anyway, when I got my braces, I got two metal pieces on the back of my two front teeth to help fix my overbite. I finally got those out today, and it is soooooooooo weird. I have two little indent on the roof of my mouth!!!! Odd, I know. I keep poking my tongue at it and ewwwwwwww I need to stop talking right now.

Permit

My brother has his permit and is learning to drive. So today my mom wanted him to practice driving by driving me to my violin lesson. It's not that he's a bad driver, I just don't trust him, and I really don't want to get killed now. So, when it was time to go, I wouldn't get in the car. I had just told my mother that if he was driving, I wouldn't be in the car. For ten minutes or so, I stood my ground. So then my mom said that if I didn't get in the car, I would miss my violin lesson. My brother would just drive away. I couldn't miss my lesson, especially since I have a concert this weekend that I'm not ready for. I ended up getting in the car, but next time, trust me, it won't happen.

Picture

AGGGGGGG!!!!!! It didn't work correctly. wahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

Sunset Pictures

I was asked what the view outside my window looks like at sunset. To answer that question I'd have to say that it depends when you look at it. But usually the sky is blue then turns to lavender then turns to rose and then to yellow. The farther down the sun goes the less yellow and the more rose and lavender. Wait a minute...Why the hell am I describing it? Can't I just post a picture of it? Ya know what? I'll do that. Me and my powerful brain as my brother would say.

Sunset

I love the view outside my window. It's beautiful. Especially at sunset. Which is why that I love the fact that I own a camera. I bet my neighbor across the street thinks I'm stalking him. I'm always taking pictures of the skyline around sunset, and his house just happens to end up in the picture. I'm not stalking him, and it's only by chance that I know he loves basketball. Anyway the point is that the pictures I take at sunset are beautiful and I don't stalk my neighbor. Even if it does seem like that. Did I mention his house is purty looking?

Manga

Ok, I have this obsession with manga. Which is basically Japanese comic books, in case you didn't already know. I started my obsession a couple years ago. My friend introduced the manga Fruits Basket to me. Fruits Basket is a very good manga. You should definitely read it. Unless you are a guy, in which case stop reading this right now. I don't want to convince any guys to start reading manga because that would classify the guy as gay. So unless you are a guy that is okay with being known as gay, please, stop reading. Anyway, manga. Since I've started reading manga I've expanded my horizons as it were. I've read tons and tons of manga series. Gotta love manga. Anyway, the original point of this was a particular series of manga that I'm reading at the moment. I'm reading Death Note. This is the most intense book I have ever read in my entire life. There is a teenager who has the power to kill anybody he chooses. All he has to know is the name and face of that person. It's totally awesome. He decides to kill every criminal he can and make the world a safe place to live in by killing them off. But the police are onto him once all of these criminals die from heart attacks. Read it. It's awesome!!!!!

Swim

My brother just came home from a very important swim meet. He kicked ass!!!! WOOO!!!! Just in case you didn't know, that is my form of supporting his activites. It's weird. He doesn't attend my activities, so I don't attend his. But then I feel bad about it so I think of another way to support him. This just happens to be it. Tell the world that my brother kicked ass swimming!!!!!!!

Library

I just got home from the library. The library is like my favorite place besides my room. My brother thinks I'm emo because I stay in my room all day. Which is true I do. The only reason I leave is for the computer, food, and TV. Anyway, the library is my favorite place because it has books, lots and lots and lots of books to satisfy my need to read, and computers, to satisfy my need for the outside world. Which is why I wish my room was filled with books and computers. But alas, it is not. However, it does have some books, even if I don't have any connection with the outside world. Anyway, the original point of this was my library card. Kinda got off topic I guess. My library card got screwed up a couple weeks ago. I couldn't get on any of the computers!!! Terrible, I know. So, today, I finally asked the Reference center what was wrong with it. Of course the guy couldn't just fix it. He had to give a whole speech. I didn't say anything but I was all come on, I have places to go, people to see. That was annoying. Anyway, I'm finally saved from the computer problem. Even if it took me a couple of weeks.

Hello World!!!!

HELOOOOOOOOOO...yea I'm here and i'm sayin hi and its loads of fun. Anyway, I'm extremely hyper, if you haven't already noticed. Scary I know. Me being hyper. But it happens every once in a while, and when it does you better watch out. Not that I'd hurt you or anything. Or maybe I would as I bounce from wall to wall. It doesn't matter really. I just don't want you to get hurt the next time I'm sugar high.