I am zee biggest tool!

Life is good. I guess coming from me that doesn't mean much. My life changes like the weather. In truth, I try hard to try and keep my moods on a moderate level. I guess it doesn't really work. I realized that I might be going crazy because Aunt Flo has graced my life unexpectedly today. So I will just blame my series of unfortunate events on that.

I had a really eventful day which give or take was a good thing for me. I decided today in La that I would participate instead of sitting there scowling at Miss Clarke and her random symbolic messages. It was something I enjoyed and for a change I had fun in La. I presented my advertisement, and I also gave an explantion to the class as to what ' beer goggles' were. Yeah yeah, I know you all know!

Gym class I have found I am extremely goofy in. We have been doing badminton which I enjoy and Lisa and I are partners and are constantly running around, and falling. Well the falling thing I should just speak for myself. I am always on the ground. Lunch was uneventful. That kind of sucked because Drama was uneventful too seeing as half of my group was gone and Elly was in a very somber state. Usually me and her would get up to some antics but she just felt like sitting with her legs propped up on my belly.

Science was just a waste, not even worth my explanation except for the fact that Mickey vee made the bball team and I am really happy for her! That's going to be so much fun. Afterschool I got very busy. I went to starbucks with Chris and made up for my lack of lunch by eating an apple fritter and took the bus to his house for like ten minutes (I know weird) and then ran off to the bus from his house screaming "Stay gold Ponyboy!"

It's getting to the point with us that we are extremely comfortable around each other, extremely trusting and carefree. And it worries me for one reason only. The reason is that friendship is easy now, but if I hear anything about him and other girls I will be moderately crushed. Which sucks because If I'm going to be a bestfriend to him and be his haven I can't be as emotional as the rest of them. In order to prevent me from being emotional like the rest of them I need to not see him as often which is hard because I've grown accustumed to him texting me and wanting to 'hang out' or 'chill' with him. Friends is fine. I actually just enjoyed his company but just in light of the situation we have its really weird. Those feelings I have for him just won't go away. And it's a major problem...

Anyways I dropped off my application after that with my dad at SportsMart. I got home pretty late from Chris' so we did that and I got excited because I would really enjoy having a job. We then went to Canadian Tire to look at Christmas trees for our 'deck'. If you can call it that. (Sorry dad!) I danced with a toy Santa and got a picture with Santa! LOL!

After that I went home and attempted my math homework. It was some of the easier material we've learned but because I am retarded I spent 30 minute of potential homework time dancing in front of my mirror to 'Poker face' and other songs, and the other twenty starting up my computer and turning on my colorful lights. When I finally sat down to do some my dad called and told me it was time to go to cheer.

Cheer was nice because Lindsay wasn't there. Lindsay is teh lovely girl who makes fun of me and says my dancing is horrendous. She is a hoe. We did back handsprings. Mine are getting better. I can only hope I will one day be able to demonstrate a solid Back handspring. I just got home not to long ago and it is very late for me (almost 11) I didn't eat dinner and when I come home from cheer I am like a cow with mad cow disease. I could eat a turkey right now. I just NEEDED to write my blog and have some me time before I caught some Z's. I also could use some food, not that I'm complaining.

On a last note, my belly button peircing is pretty sure to be a go. I just have to wait till after the swimming unit in gym (Where I am wearing a swimming cap), and then I will convince my mother somehow to let my dad take me. And then I will be sexy can I!

Lol I really want a peirced stomach though. It will motivate me to keep my abs!

LOL

XoKristen