sunday through thursday

Sunday-
tires popped on us, we didn't go to church because of it, waited till 2 to leave, even though we got up to go at 5:30.
we went but traffic was insanity, some people stopped there cars and walked around.
got home in over twice the time.
finally meet Zane's family, played kickball/soccer in mud puddles. Moriah's sneakers final don't look too white now, at all.
got to bed at 3.


Monday-
wore a black vintage dress with black bow peep toes, Betsey Johnson necklace, tons of bracelets, and my new diamonds rings Grammy gave me at the robot connection that siah was in.
went to dark night in imax with Zane, his brother Lyn, super t, siah, and mom.
the entrance to it when you walked in was made of jelly belly's, flowers and bridges and pillars and walls and a 50 feet long and 20 feet high banana split, and there was a black wall with water spirting up and colored lights making the water different colors.

when it was done we stopped at the jelly belly store inside the building and got coffee, hot peppers, and watermelon jelly belly's.
and yummy gummy dinosaurs.

after we got taco bell.
and i also learned how sick teenage boys can be if you wear a short skirt.
after i helped zane's sister (sophia, who is next to me) decorate her room with some of my old magazines.
went to bed at 1.


Tuesday-

woke up at 7:30, ate, got dressed into a black shirt, a poufy high waisted baby blue skirt, a blue cotton dipped dyed scarf borrowed from Sophia, black bow peep shoes, and tons of bracelets.

hung out for a while,changed into a black high waisted skirt, a purple low cut shirt, and the Betsey Johnson necklace and the same shoes, went to cost-co, and savers (a great thrift store), got some more scarfs, a pair of red Salvatore ferragamo wedges for 7 bucks, saw my favorite store clerk ever (who wants to adopt me, she said jokingly once)
hung out at Sophia's more.went home. ate. read a book she gave me.went to bed at 3.

Wednesday-
woke up at 6:30, took a shower, got dressed in a long maxi dress in a key hole pattern, a black dirty disco tee-shirt with blue graphic flowers underneath, and black jeweled flats, and Sophia's Luis Vitton bag.
brought over a big bag of stuff, of which she used none. and we got her and moriah ready to go to the natick mall, which supposdly is the second largest mall in America, but i don't believe them. liers.
went there (the natick mall that is) for 5 hours, and it ended with moriah leaving the keys
in the van door, (or so we thought, she left them in the van, under a pile of books)
and i did school work for a bit,changed into a black sort shift dress, blue tights, a vintage pink and brown and magenta flower print scarf, and black bow peep toe shoes, went over to Sophias,
and then got my hair did, got it loped off, an eintire foot i believe, and mary has a bob and bangs now (as oppsed too a long curly almost drealdocked mess of dirty blond hair)
got my room cleaned, bowrowed a book (24 girls in 7 days, you must read it, it is great, but the cover is tacky) read it, and went to bed at 12:30.

Thursday, today-

woke up at 3, sisters went to drop dad off at the Millaitry base he works at once a month, w
ent to sleep at five,
woke up at twelve, girls were back, wore my new shoes, a spray painted jones new york mini skirt, a brown cashmere sweater, a black fuzzy scarf tied around my neck, and my Golgotha tee-shirt (it's my grandpa's band that got signed and then un-signed)
hung out at Sophia's, then babysat Rebeka and Mary Elizabeth, watched Greek dancing, took the triplets, andre, mary elizabeth, becca, and moriah. we went to the gym down the hill and we played hide and go seek, me and sophia were the a-team, and we found the best hiding spots, and we baked a big fat cookie, and pizza, and more little cookies, and hot cocca,
and then we made a tree swing with a wood bench,
and watched get smart. bye have to go swing in it. bye.

i wanna be french!

duble-tiped q-tips

so, i went into the drawer, and i noticed that it the q-tip box said double sided.
and i thought is there really any other kind?
what would be the point of one sided q-tip?
it would just be use-less plastic stick with some cotton stuck on top!
and no sided q-tip?
forget about it !
it would have an identify crises!
Am i a cotton swab or am i no-sided q-tip?!?

sorry, shuting up now.

the big party, spray chesse, pink plastic crowns and other things

stayed up till 2 last night, proud of myself i went to bed earlier.
woke up at 9 went through the long shower routine.

went to target, as per usual all the cute, fancy slimming dresses are expensive and all the ugly, hannah montana-esque dress were cheap and everybody including my mom were exclamimg how "cute" and "darling" they are.barf.
speaking of nausea inducing things, pickles.
i thought i wouldn't have any of the nice, pretty, fancy chocolate cake, and i would eat a bunch of pickles. and i got sick, in the sandbox that i half buried myself in for fun.

the party was supposed to be better, we were going to have a dance floor in the back or maybe the middle, but nobody did anything, but greet, hug eat, talk, eat, bathroom, eat, say some dumb comment about weather, eat, you get the point.

this party did not rock the depends off, one bit.
but what do expect? it was an 50 anniversary party.


at the end, i gave out pink plastic crowns to a few kids.
and after i went to my other grandmothers for 6 hours, watched Michel Phelps, and my gram ma drooling over him in his speedo, and my grandpa saying he and his speedo were of the devil, and my grandparents getting in a fight about swimming and the devil.

oh, and i had my first spray cheese-ed cracker!
i had never had spray cheese before, who knew aerosol cheese would be so Delicious!

today and cool pic's i am stealing from other blog's cause thier so cool and my camara isn't working.

woke up to Naomi jumping on me, and Mary being mean (that's all she ever does) siah already left for robot camp, riah also had left for rec.
had to do some chores, watched some of the Doctor who marathon on sci-fi , went with b to get her hair painted, got my hair twisted the french way, picked up siah, read for an hour in the car whilst b went in wal-mart to buy more supplies for the big party, went and decorated the place were renting for the party,went back to b and Darrell's for pizza had aunt uncle, Naomi, charlie, Donna, and Derward.
i can't wait to go home though, I've been b's personal slave, i haven't been able to be social, except c.a.p. and swimming lessons.

i made some friends here in Maine at civil air patrol, but mostly dudes as per usual, although i love c.a.p. this week was good-bye week, ugh ssssssoooooo many hugs!
last week was fun week we watched some dumb movie called October sky which i regret suggesting, and the week before that we shot off different types of rockets, the week before that was nothing remarkable, as was the week before that.

wensday

stayed up till 3 in the morning the night before, and woke up at 8 in the morning.

tried on 10 outfits, finally i found one i liked and my picky grandmother liked too.
a star wars junk food tee that is purple and a blue pinstriped high waisted old navy skirt, with black all natural peep toe bow wedges.

went shopping for moriah, for the big party, the fall season of old navy is really cute for kids, moriah got a really cute navy blue dress with ruffles.
we also went to l.l.bean and she also got a pink backpack, and we napped in those big comfy chairs, whilst b went shopping in there.

we also took one of our distant cousin that probably isn't even related to us.

then we went swimming and had underwater wrestling and kung-fu.
our step-great-aunt and her adopted daughter and our step-great-grandmother also came.
fun, i guess.

"Katy Perry Ur So Gay Lyrics"

I hope you hang yourself with your H&M scarf
While jacking off listening to Mozart
You b*tch and moan about LA
Wishing you were in the rain reading Hemingway
You don’t eat meat
And drive electrical cars
You’re so indie rock it’s almost an art
You need SPF 45 just to stay alive

You’re so gay and you don’t even like boys
No you don’t even like
No you don’t even like
No you don’t even like boys
You’re so gay and you don’t even like boys
No you don’t even like
No you don’t even like
No you don’t even like

You’re so sad maybe you should buy a happy meal
You’re so skinny you should really Super Size the deal
Secretly you’re so amused
That nobody understands you
I’m so mean cause I cannot get you outta your head
I’m so angry cause you’d rather MySpace instead
I can’t believe I fell in love with someone that wears more makeup than…

You’re so gay and you don’t even like boys
No you don’t even like
No you don’t even like
No you don’t even like boys
You’re so gay and you don’t even like boys
No you don’t even like
No you don’t even like
No you don’t even like…

You walk around like you’re oh so debonair
You pull ‘em down and there’s really nothing there
I wish you would just be real with me

You’re so gay and you don’t even like boys
No you don’t even like
No you don’t even like
No you don’t even like boys

etc.....