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Don't you hate it when you can't remember anything? It's just one of those moments where all you can think of is "It was something...Something about that place--no, no that person...with that...thing...What was it?!" I think my entire brain is made up of one of those fuzzy moments, to tell you the truth.
I mean, think about it. Here's a good example.
"Put away your flute."
"Ok, give me five minutes."
*Five minutes later*
"Ugh...What was that thing...that thing..in that place..with that person...Wait, what was it?"
Why can't I ever get anything done?!
I for one am supprised I have grades above 40 in all of my classes! I mean, I'm supprised I ever got that one health project done. Because, I waited, and waited, and waited. I finished it the day before presentation! And then, after all of that work ALL day, I forgot it. Lol. Very Miko-like of me, isn't it? But, then again, I guess I expect myself to be just a bit smarter then I might be.
I need to pack, because I'm leaving day after tomorrow. I don't know what I'm bringing, what I'm packing IN. I mean, if you want me to do something, you could at least remind me! . . . About. . . Five . . .Times...
I'm finnally excited about christmas! Not sure why, but it seems like we have about 100 less Santa's then last year. Er...We probably do, as a matter of fact, about 3 die every year. Poor Santa.
Anyways. With Christmas so close, I still need to think of what I want to get my Texas family. I don't know. I can't think of anything! I wonder how they manage to get me presents every year, they haven't seen me in 4 years!
Gosh...I bet everyone's so...tall... Well, 'cept Grandpa.
Not much has happened since yesterday. My friends Adam, and Emma came over, my mom's friend is still here. The usual, as usual as it can be. Me and Emma stole Adam's phone and hid it in the bathroom closet, we told him it was in the bathroom, and if he found it then we wouldn't take it again [I think we said that...Well, I thought it]. And he couldn't find it! It was halarious, he looked in the toilet, trashcan, closet, catbox everywhere, but he missed it! Then, we told him we lost it.
it was halarious in a very, very mean way.
But, it was entertainment, and unfortunatly, I can't say I regret it.
Anyways. I'll be leaving Tuesday, the day after Christmas. I'll be gone for a week, or two, I think. I won't be online at all in that period of time. My apologies, for that, by the way. I'll be out of town, and my family there doesn't have internet service. To my real life friends: I can't call either. It'd be long-distance, and we don't need any angry parents, or blood on anybody's living room wall.
I'll apologize in advance for my absense in that time. I'll be back, though, and the first thing I do will be to add a really long, detailed journal post. And I expect lots of comments!
Mail me anything random you want, as long as you have a GOOD reason behind it. Heck, it gives you money, and me something to do when I come back.
Have a nice Holiday, no, GREAT holiday. Even to all of you that are doomed to a crappy Christmas!
[I'll give out Gaia Christmas Presents when I get back, so be patient.]
 X x __ compos M E N T i S · Mon Dec 25, 2006 @ 12:11am · 1 Comments |
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