Cell Block Tango

Okay, so last I updated was during the VMA's. And that was a reaaaaal long time ago. Not too long, but long enough that I forget some things that happened in my life since them.

I'll try to remember everything. After my last post on Monday September 14th, I don't remember much of what happened during the week. Pretty sure I hung out with Cindy. But I DO remember going to the cabin on the 17th and staying the night there with Soontar. Which involved me being super tired, so there was a lot of sleeping going on. Also some movies and other things. Then after waking up and getting out of bed, I made coco wheats (again)(omnomnom). After eating, Soontar called a Mr. Brandonamp and started talking to him about a trip to Chicago. My mother had said that I wasn't allowed to go if Cindy didn't go, because being a 17 year old girl going on a trip to a different state with 2 older boys.... is a bad plan in my fathers eyes. So if it is a bad plan in my dads eyes, my mother would be hesitant. Anyways, after leaving the cabin, I head home and take a shower. During all this time it took me to get ready and whatnot, I was thinking of an entire speech to convince my mother to let me go to Chicago. It was a long speech, and when we finally sat down to talk about it, it went by fast. We sat down, and I started out with "As you know, I'm 17. I will be 18 in less than 4 months...." She instantly replied with "You're not going to Chicago". Dreams shot down right then and there....

Sorta.

After telling her that if she wanted me to travel the world and get out of Logan, she is going to have to trust me to travel alone. And not with the same people all the time. Aka, Cindy. I told her that I will not be able to travel with Cindy for the rest of my life. And instantly, she changed her mind. So long speech, avoided. After this answer, I was extremely happy. Sent a text saying that I can go, got some info on the times and amount of things. All the necessities. Then took a long nap started at 4 pm. Waking up around 9pm and not being able to go back to bed until around 2am. Too bad I was supposed to wake up at 3 to get ready for them to pick me up at 4 in the morning. So, on an hour of sleep, I took a shower and snuck out of the house so to bypass my father. As to this day, he still doesn't know I spent a day in Chicago. Anyways, I was so pumped and we were ALL going to be taking turns driving.
Yeah, well, getting that one hour of sleep basically killed me. I didn't drive there at all. And I would randomly wake up. But we finally arrived there around 10am. After many heart attacks and many deaths in the back seat due to Brandonamps crazy driving skills, we finally found a place to park and we walked around waiting for things to open.

While walking through a small park towards the train, we were bombarded by a homeless woman asking for spare change. Where I wish I knew the "snarky reply" of "Yeah, I left my spare change in my spare wallet. But I left it at home". But I didn't know that, so we just ignored her and kept walking. Then it turned into a thing of racism. "What, you guys don't like black people?". No lady, we just are tired already for people asking for change.. Yet again, we ignored her. Then on her final try, she simply said, "White boy's gotta nice ass." Where we giggled and kept walking. Later on in the day, many jokes were made on that womans behalf. So thank you poor homeless woman in need for chips, you made some people happy more than once.

We finally made it to the train. Where yet again, we were bombarded by more people wanting money. I felt really bad this time though, because the lady that was raising monays for homeless had a torn up face. And I felt so bad. But yet again, I'm Amerrcan. And we all know that Amerrcans are kinda crazy when it comes to money. But, I've shared my own share of money to the homeless. So I just kept that in mind while she walked away, hanging her head diligently.
Riding a super fast-yet super slow train, we arrived to the Chicago Museum! Where the first painting we saw HAD to be the one that Cameron had confliction with in the movie Ferris Bueler's Day Off.
As you can see in the picture, Brandonamp was playing the role of Cameron. He was a good actor, said he didn't see anything good. Question is, was he acting??? O_O
Lol No. Pretty sure he had fun. I mean, he was complimented on his nice ass.

So, after this long walk through the museum, seeing giant trees, weird nakedness, and creepy repeating clowns (Pete and repeat were sitting on a fence, pete fell off. Who was left? repeat. Pete and repeat...ect), we took a walk downtown and ended up in Millennium park. Where we saw many ufo's and alien pods.

Afterwards we went around downtown and had noodles. Om nom nom. Walked around more up by the lake. Saw some creepy thing...

.... So creepy looking.
Anyways, we did lots of walking. Lots of train riding. Then we ate at a delicious hotdog/cheeseburger joint that I swear was in the video game Grand Theft Auto. But it was soooo good. Even though it gave us the "cheeseburger effect". Don't ask, won't tell. Its a "you had to be there" kind of moment. So great. Once it got dark we went back to Millennium park and saw all the pods lit up. And stuck our feet in some freezing cold water. Bad plan, not fun.

We did lots of things that day, and then headed back around 11 or so. And yet again, we were all supposed to take turns driving, but once we got on the highway, I insta-slept. I guess people tried to wake me up, by poking me. And if you really know me, you will know that poking me won't do much when I sleep. So my turn was taken away for driving. I was not an asset and I felt bad. :( but I guess energy drinks lead to games and Grendel. Crazy. Got home around 6 in the morning, and insta-slept again.

And, as predicted, I slept all day. It was extremely nice. That monday something might have happened, but I don't remember at the moment.
Tuesday was the free Shiny Toy Guns concert at OSU with Diana and boyfriend, Fabio, Lance, and Soontar. Driving up there was interesting, because I've never driven around Cbus alone. So I had fun with that. Eventually, I picked up Soontar from uncle's house, and he drove us to parking garage and we met up with everyone. I was extremely happy with Shiny Toy Guns, and as I sang along, my happiness grew and grew. Being surrounded by the people I love, having so much fun all the time, every day I wake up happy (unless I have a nightmare... then I wake up all shaky and crazy). So life has been good in my eyes.
The next day, I think did something with cindy. But, I don't really remember. I know I played alot of WoW. I'm slowly making my way up the lvls. Lvl 34 here. :D

Friday night I went to Cindy's house for a spa thing. Where I got my make-up all pretty, and my face was super soft. I love me some spaing. Later, I went to see It's All About Steve with Cindy and Lance. Very fun time, then we all stayed the night at her house. Where we ran into my drunken mother who just stayed the night there as well. Next day, played some WoW and got my hair cut off. Yeah, its gone on one spur of the moment thought. It's not horrible, but I'm still not used to it. Oh well.

That night I headed to Cbus again to walk the Short North with Diana, Fabio, and Soontar again. We basically kidnapped Fabio, but I'm pretty sure he liked it. We went to the same little shoppe and got some smoothies again. Finally, we dropped Fabio back at his dorm, picked up diana's boyfriend, and started to head home. Unfortunately, I turned a curb a bit to sharp and clipped my back tire on the curb. Now, if I had had good tires on my car in the 1st place, it wouldn't have done anything. But since I had crappy tires, I blew it. So, we had to find out how to change a tire in the rain. Then drive home with a donut tire in the pouring rain, and not going over 60 mph. FUN. We all stayed at Diana's home that night. We got in the hottub, watched a movie, and went to bed. Of course, I went to bed DURING the movie, so I still need to see it allllll the way through...

Woke up to a fantastic breakfast made by Soontar and with help from Diana. Then it was time for people to depart. Soontar left, and shortly after (after lvling up on WoW) we took Diana's bf back to his dorm in Cbus. Where we ate some foods for free and watched some CSI. Diana and I then head to her gmas house and get to talking. That night Diana came home with me to stay the night because of lack of car wheel. So, since she stayed with me that one night, she's not allowed to have any fun the rest of the week. Which sucks. :(

But that didn't stop us. I went to her house after school that day and she helped me write a paper. We also ate chipotle. Although she got in trouble for that. So I feel slightly bad that we are just doing small things and I'm getting her in trouble. Blah. So the next day (tuesday) I decide it was a day for relaxation. After class, I head to the cabin and eat my chinese. Get in the hottub, then take a nap on the bed. Later I head back to my house to grab some more clothes and fill my gas tank (cause it was fixed). I go to take the credit card back to my mother when I got to talking with an ex-boyfriends mother and was hugged by his sister 5 times. She is so adorable.
After realizing what time it was, I head BACK out to the cabin to watch Across The Universe. Which made me extremely happy. After watching it, I put my beatles cd in, dance a bit, then turn on some movie. When Soontar showed up! We watched part of the terminator, then turned it off at the part, "come with me if you want to live" and got into the hottub. Then got out, then got back in. Then get back out. Then sleep at like 2:30 in the morning. Waking up at 7:00 the next morning to head home to shower for boring art class at 9 am.. Where we had a test on, can you guess? DRAW BRICKS. WOOHOO.



So yeah, did that. Then went to mall with Cindy and Kyle for a good lunch and caught up with a daughter of my mothers best friend. Went home, got my oil changed without knowing that my dad had changed it on sunday. Pfft. Started to write this blog, went to cheer, and came back to finish. So there is what has happened in the life of me for the past couple weeks. :D

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Drunken Lullabies

Right now, I am currently waiting to go to the hair place so I can do something fun. I'm extremely happy because Monday I convinced my mother to not make me take the Intro to Communic Disorders class. I called her up and begged for mercy. Which she granted me. So, after our fun art class of learning how to draw lines, Cindy and I headed to the mall where we ate a delicious foods. Her's being a philly cheese steak and mine being general tso's chicken with fried rice. Om nom nom. I couldn't eat anything after that. Later that day, I took my brother to his football practice. During which I talked to my mother's friend then relaxed in the grass with Soontar. Later on, after taking kyle home, I picked up Violet and Soontar, her and I went to the fair to meet up with Diana, Fabio, and others. Where basically, we just walked around like cool people, eating really hot fried pickles, drinking lemonade, and making weird references so that if people walked by us, they would HAVE to give us weird looks. And I'm pretty sure we got a few good weird looks towards our direction.


The next day, I went to my political science class. Had some poptarts. Then headed to my Communications class where we discussed our group projects and what our ideas were. Of course, I had the only idea, but its a good idea. I will update later about it, but I will say it involves having Violet wear a really big hat to my classroom.


Later that evening, I went home and ate me some more chinese food from the mall then took a nice hour long nap. I yet again watched my little brother barely play football. And when I say watch, I mean I sat in a chair, read my book, and listened to music. I thought it was a good practice.... :/

I took him to the fair, in which I saw a bunch of gross people yet again. Just driving through the gate makes me want to strip down and take a shower right then and there. Blech. I don't know why I ever thought the fair was "cool". Because clearly, its just a place to gain herpes.


So, I dropped him off and left before I gained some kind of virus. Met up with Soontar and went on a walk around the town. In heels. Good idea right there because I now have 6 blisters. Yay!
But, even though my feet hurt, and I had a headache, it was still a fun night. Swinging on swings and playing tic tac toe=awesome. That night I washed my face and headed to bed. Trying to sleep without sending pain through my body from my blisters. And instead, I just have a mighty weird dream, in which I get shot in the leg multiple times at my father's mother's house. I think I might have been thinking about the movie Gamer before I went to bed, because the just of the dream was, killing people to win the game. It had a Gamer/Warsong Gulch feeling to it. The reason being, all my team members didn't do anything and just kept dying, so I was the only one that survived. It was an intense dream, and I'm not even sure if I won. But it had alot of my friends in it, and then some others that just randomly decided to show up in my dream. It was weird. Even a douchebag was in it! wtf? I don't know.

Anyways, woke up this morning to my mother laughing at me for how slow I was walking down the stairs. Then she laughed at me when I attempted to put neosporin and bandaids on my feet. Because I suck at that and put too much neosporin and the bandaids weren't flexing the right way. I felt like one of those little kids who just wants to put the bandaids on the easiest part of your arm so that your boo boo on your shoulder would stop hurting.

So, then I showed up to art class, where we draw a... Brick. Again. Only this time! we measured the angles. It's a whole lot of fun. I swear I didn't almost fall asleep at one point.
After class, Cindy and I yet again went to the mall and I ate.... CHINESE! Its so good!
Went home, got an appointment at the hair salon and now I'm here. Waiting to go to that appointment. Which is soon. So, yeah, thats my life from monday till this very moment.
Whoopee.

P.s. Patrick Swayze is dead. :( And that is probably the saddest thing to happen to me all month. Awe.

With a Wonder and Wild Desire

I'm gonna start off by saying Flogging Molly makes me extremely happy.

Anyways, my last blog talked about my school issues and Gerard Butler. And while Gerard Butler is still amazing, my school issues have gotten worse. Between being constantly questioned about why I am dropping this English class and the confusion about what class I'm going to take instead, I'm about to give up. I've been on and off the phone with Ohio University's counselor about what classes I can take, and what I might not be able to take. And my last chance is to take an Introduction to Communic Disorders class. Which is 5 credit hours, going to be completely boring, and just add on to the stress that is in my mind right at this moment. So, tomorrow after my art class, I am going to go into a random class that I am not yet enrolled in and hope that the teacher allows me to stay. It's gonna be a great experience. Much too stressful for my mind to be happy with.

So anyways, I left off with movies. Well, Thursday after my communications class, I head back home to get ready to go to Nelsonville with Soontar to watch another free outdoor concert. And although these guys were hill-billy like, their music wasn't bad. During intermission we head over to get some tea and sit on a wall, where we talk about what the plans were for after concert. We decided to train me in the art of making UFO's back at Soontar's parents place. We make a dinky fire, eat some coffee beans (due to lack of chocolate for smores), and discovered that there ARE baby hummingbirds. And they come out at night because they have nothing better to do. We made some UFO's and I had the best flight so decided to stop so I didn't ruin it. So we sat around the burning out fire, where we fall asleep like hobos around a trashcan. And apparently there were some crazy noises in some bushes that I was totally oblivious to, but we had dog to save us from bears. We head back in freezing, have some tea to warm us up, and head back into town to drop me off at my house so I can sleep.

I'm going to stop writing about my life right now, and just randomly start ranting about the VMA's. So, why do hip hop writers think they are good? Because clearly, right now they are proving to me that they will forever suck. I have no clue what you are saying besides the normal talking about girls, sex, alcohol and all that "cool" stuff. And why is it that we are STILL in mourning for Michael Jackson? Eminem, you just said that he would be proud of you for winning that award.. Really?
And another thing, I will admit that I was a fan of the Twilight books, but the movie was horrible. I will also admit that I am excited for the New Moon movie. But the reasoning behind that is that its the "werewolf" movie. Which means a bunch of really hot werewolf characters running around with their shirts off, panting like dogs. Now, there is nothing wrong with that. Frankly, I really really wished and hoped that somehow, the Voulturi would have killed Edward. I mean, the conversation in the begining between the two main characters is:

Bella: How long have you been doing that? Coming through my window at night?
Edward: Uhm, only the past few months.
Bella: So, you've been stalking me? That's hot, lets have sex now.
Edward: But I'm a vampire, I could kill you.
Bella: Oh well, I love you so much that I would rather die than be without you.
Edward: Alright.

BAM. BABY TIME.

And she just threw Jake to the side. So, Edward, your a creeper. Jake, I'm on your team.

VMA rant still going. Lady Gaga, you annoy me. But the thing that annoys me more than you, is your outfit that you are wearing at the moment. You are scaring me, at first I thought it could either be an extremely awesome outfit, or an extremely horrible. I decided, it was extremely horrible. "This trophy I just got, is for the gods and the gays" Alright..

Pink, I am for some reason unable to take my eyes away from your acrobatic skills flying through the air. Kudos for that.

I'm done for now..

So, back to my life. Friday night, Soontar and I headed out to the cabin where we watched a funny british tele show. Made a fire, got really really pruny in the hottub, watched some Shaun of the Dead. Watched some of the great hit movie, The Fly (Starring, the wife from Beetlejuice and the guy who got his legs eaten by a T-rex in Jurassic Park). What a rush.
Dinner consisted of junk food. Oreos and smores. And although it was mighty unhealthy, it was also mighty delicious. Waking up yet again to a hungry friend wanting coco wheats, I wake up and made breakfast. After eating food, I head back to snooze for a bit. Sorta sleeping, sorta not, we later decided it was time to head out. I went home, took me a shower, lvl'd up to 30, then headed to Cindy's house to watch the OSU game. Blah.

(Russel Brand... I love you)(Brittany Spears, I hate you)(Beyonce, I don't like you, but you did a good thing....)(Michael Jackson, you were good 50 years ago.)

I finally arrived and watched some game. Talked some talk. Bonded with some friends. Fell out of a tree. Walked another death march. Came dangerously close to being thrown in a big white rapist van. Then fell asleep, upside down, on cindy's couch.

Waking up ungodly early on a Sunday morning, I go home and clean some cages of animals. Feeling dead tired, I slept some more good winks then head on out to Old Mans Cave with Soontar, where we were almost killed by a ginormous horde of wasps, and I came pretty close to killing some people with twigs I threw off the side of a cliff. I broke alot of park rules like picking some flowers (destruction of plants), breaking some twigs (destruction of wildlife), throwing things off the side of cliffs, wondering from the trails, climbing on big rocks (away from trails) and probably more that I can't think of at the moment. After our dangerous adventure, we headed to Bob Evans where we got some food to please my talkative stomach (which IS in fact a "He"). I ate some meatloaf and pumpkin bread, had some hot chocolate, and stuffed my stomach up so much, that it won't talk for a few days. After eating we went back to my house to drop me off where we said our goodbye's then I went straight to the computer to update my blog and decide to see why everyone is so upset by the VMA's.

Jay-z-Pull up your pants.
Alicia- can you find any bigger hoop earrings?
Russel Brand- I love you.
Michael Jacksons dreams inspired the world? What? (Sorry Mike.. I really like you. I have had to imitate your dancing moves for years. But your death is over-talked about.)

Tweet. I like how when I rant, my English level goes down. I can notice it, and it makes me laugh. I know I had some cynical things in this post, but it's late. Which means my level of caring is also down, and my level of angry can go up or down extremely fast because I'm tired. So, you've been informed.

3oh!3, You make me dance.

Trashed and Scattered

New Post: School

So, Tuesday was my first day of classes. And all though my professors are really nice, my classes this quarter are gonna be hard. I'm not sure if I will be able to learn much in my Political Science, seeing as I'm not very political. At this stage in my life, politics are the least of my worries and it just confuses me. So, I'm not sure about that class. I'm sure if I try, I can do it. Or have someone help me.

On the other hand, my Communication between Cultures class is completely opposite. I absolutely love it already, and although it won't be as easy as my other communication class, it will still be a blast to be in. I already recognize some people from my last class and people I worked out with, so there ARE people who would help if I needed. Which I hopefully won't need.

Then there is my English class. Approaches to Fiction, where we read classic novels like the adventures of Huck Fin. In my opinion, I really don't give a damn what adventures this classic american character went on. He's fictional and his adventures are boring. Reading Tom Sawyer was bad enough, why torchure me more with bad reading material? Plus, talking about the Allegory of the Cave with him was just so, deep? When I talked about that story with Mrs. Riggs in highschool, she interpretted it much better than he did. He had no idea how to communicate wtih people of our age, and his thoughts on the matter did not agree with my thoughts in the matter at all. So much chaos was running around in my head that I almost had to shake my head to try and get it out. So, appr. to fiction=bad idea. Talked to counselor and will now be dropping that class and maybe add a Biology class, or as my other friend just told me about, anthropology. Don't know which one yet. If I take Biology, I'm with Cindy and it'll be a rough course. If I take anthropology, it'll be a bit easier, and very interesting. I still don't know yet.

Then, last but not least, there is my art class. Where we drew a brick on the first day of class. And as Cindy's was a bit disproportionate, mine had angles that didn't line up. Although I had "a wonderful eye for detail" there are still things I need to improve on. But, the teacher is Japanese, which makes it so much better because you have to REALLY listen to what he is saying to know what he is saying. And alot of the things he says, are really funny. He is a good guy who can tell good jokes. But also, he can slightly kill you on the inside by saying something small as in "Your hair is empty on the inside". That little comment made Cindy die a little. But, its the truth! Your hair is a line that has width, but on the inside, it acts as an insilator, and warms your head. Yeah, learned that shit in Art 116 man. Intense, I know.

And of course, after a good class, I was ready to go home and get new tires on my dino car. But, like an idiot, I had left my lights on. You see, it was foggy earlier in the morning, and when I got out of the car it was sunny. So I completely forgot about the lights on. And ever since I got my new radio in my car, it doesn't warn me about things like that anymore. So yeah, Cindy and myself had to ask around to find out if anyone had any jumper cables. But no one did. It was very helpful. So, being a AAA gold card member, I called for help. 3 times. The first time, we didn't have good service, the 2nd time the girl was a bitch and didn't know how to google the address of Ohio University. So we gave up for a bit and went to eat some mac n cheez. Where we found out the address and talk about dropping my class. We finally called and the old geiser who answered decided to take his good ol' time, grunt, and breath deeply into the phone. It kinda scared me, but it was necessary to get my car fixed. He told me, "Sure, okay, someone SHOULD be there MAYBE around 1:40." Well, that's not good enough for me. But I had nothing else I could do, Cindy was in class and her dad couldn't come up. My mom decided it was more important to go to lunch with her friends. And my dad was at work in Dublin. So, I waited and waited for an hour, watching the time carefully because my car appt was at 2:30. Well, at around 1:50 AAA shows up. They tell me what is wrong with my car (OH EM GEE MY CAR BATTERY DIED. I DIDN'T KNOW THAT!................) and said it would take approximately 25 minutes to repair. I'm not much of a car person, but I know it only takes a couple minutes to jump a car. But NO, that is not how they do it. I'm actually thankful because the guy even cleaned parts of the inside of my car. Which has many layers of dust and stuff on it for some reason, even though it is used constantly. And well, finally at around 2:30, Cindy gets out of class, and my car is finally ready to go. Finally.

The rest of the day was pretty good I would say. Up until I had to run around and get my keys, car, and park all before heading to Panera with Soontar then meeting up with the group and watching an Extremely Yummy Gerard Butler in a pretty good movie named Gamer. People said it was stupid, but I liked it. Very cool techonology, plus it had the main character from the showtime series Dexter as the bad guy. And ANOTHER plus, it had Gerard Butler. Did I mention Gerard Butler? Yeah. My favorite movie being a tie between Phantom of the Opera or P.S. I love you (and technically Pride and Prejudice as well, but that doesn't have Gerry.), I'm a pretty big Gerard Butler fan. So instantly, the movie was a plus.

On the way back, I listened to some pretty awesome music including songs from The Beatles, The Kinks, Flight of the Conchords, The Lonely Island, and my favorite, Muse. Listening to muse, I insta-slept. But finally arrived back to the studio with Soontar. We said our goodbyes and headed out. When I proceeded to head to my house to then be lectured about dropping my english class. "I knew if I let you take that Art class you were going to drop the english. I should have never let you do that."
Well, everyone knows that mother always knows best. Pfft. And for the record, I never planned on dropping the class. I was actually excited because English was one of my first options for a major. But I just really don't like the class at all.

So after a really fun night, I get yelled at about that. Then go upstairs and instead of sleeping, I write this blog. Because I felt the need to share with everyone on the internet how my life was going. Andddddddd now you know. Feel special.

Kill Monsters in the Rain

Well, in the past 2 days, there have been a couple good adventures. Yesterday I spent the daytime laying around. Don't remember anything special until the evening. Soontar, Diana, Brandonamp and I all decided to go on a canoe trip at Lake Logan. Once we got there Soontar and I headed out for some delicious but unhealthy Kentucky Fried Chicken, where I walked their floors barefoot.

After grabbing everyone some om noms, and eating it while watching the sunset, we headed out to sea. Cindy in a kayak, and the rest of us in the canoe. Thanks to a certain Brandonamp, we got nowhere. You know in those silly cartoons where there are these pirates in a boat? And they just keep going in circles because of no communication and horrible steering capabilities? Yeah, that was us. Also, even though I was drenched in bug spray, the scent of my delicious blood could not keep the bugs away. The bug spray did help, but it made all the bugs just hover over me. And of course, bugs=bats. So many times our boat was shaking because of flying death bats swooping in for the kill, 2 inches from my face.

While I was dealing with these bugs and bats, Cindy was across the lake dealing with Moby Dick. The giant fish that decided it wanted to fly over her mini-boat. We later found out that Lake Logan is a home to many different creatures. Including Nessy, bears, mermaids, and swans. Oh, and in case you didn't know this, if you were ever to be hit by a swans wing it would be the equivalent of being hit by a baseball bat. We learned this, and decided it would be a smart idea to chase the swan. I mean, the only way to find out if the fact out of an educational school book is real, is to put the theory to a test. So after turning and steering through a giant field of seaweed, we started to catch up a bit. But then this tricky bird realized it was being followed, and it turned into a motorboat and sped off. So, the wild goose chase ended and we went on a search and rescue mission to find our dear friend Cindy (who had somehow dissappeared after saying that she was going to row circles around us).

After a long, boring, and loud search we finally found her and connected the boats, where we then talked about the new creatures of the deep that we were finding. After being wet and cold in the boats, we decided it was time to head back to Cindy's house. Upon arriving we sat around a campfire and talked to the parentals, then decided it was time for an intense ranger ride, where I rode in the back barefoot. What a rush..

That night I went home and played me some WoW. Made 2 new characters and went to bed around 5 am. I finally got to sleep in my favorite of all places to sleep.. My bed. Turning the air conditioner on high and cuddling up in all my pillows and blankets, I had one of the best sleeps I've had in a while. It was fantastic.

That afternoon, I woke up around noonish, and talked to my mother about what she did that night. She told me all about this Greek Festival held in the Short North of Cbus. They had dancing, food, and so many gifts and she wanted to go again tonight. But with my brother and father coming home from their week and a half long fishing trip, she felt obligated to stay at home so she doesn't upset the father. But, I still wanted to go. So, I invited Soontar y Diana, who then invited Fabio. And us 4 went on an awesome adventure to Cbus. We then ate some Gyros, walked around a big cathedral, and watched some greek guys fly through the air. Then proceeded onto walking the short north. This entire time, I'm wearing a white skirt to match my white high heeled wedges that started out to be comfortable, but then later found out that they are not good walking shoes. After stopping and getting smoothies at a cute little cafe, I walked back to the parking garage barefoot (making my feet black). Where we split and headed back home. Soontar, falling asleep in the car, left me to sing some Sea Wolf and drive back to the mothership. Waking him up to some screams and a numb arm, the evening ended in smiles. I then go inside my house, pack my bags, and head back out to Cindy's where we then make a trip to walmart, come back to make a fire, and then make some food. Which we ate while watching The Pagemaster. And let me tell you, that kid wasn't home alone for very long.

All and all, it was a good 2 days. Lots of fun and laughs were had. And I'm sure its not going to end just because I go back to school on Tuesday. I'm going to say this plenty more times, but Life is Good.

Piggy Bank Lies

Right now, I am sitting on my best friends couch watching the OSU football game. Go bucks. Today has been a very thoughtful day. Which means, lots of thinking happened. I wake up to a box of CoCo Wheats yet again being shoved in my face, and make them without even knowing I was awake. After the friends of mine left the cabin, I sat around by myself for awhile. Layed in the torn and completely messed up hammock, then decided to take a dip in the hottub. I stayed in there listening to the sounds of the day and the leaves in the trees. Smelled the sweet smell of the country and relaxed. It was a very nice time, although very lonely too. Kinda like at one point last night, when everyone went on a walk without me and left me alone. They didn't mean to, but it still made me a bit upset. They somehow make me feel left out alot, but I'm alright now. I haven't slept in my bed for about a week now, and I'm begining to miss it terribly. The thousands of pillows, the quiet but great air conditioner, the many layers of blankets, the most comfortable bed ever, the smell of my room... I can't wait to sleep there next week.

I really don't know why I decided to type this today. I don't really have much to tell. I guess I've reached a new level of boredom. Boredom= New Blog I guess. So there you have it, after reading this, you now know that I'm bored. Grats.

Kamikaze in the Sea

Alright, so this has been another great week of my summer. Cindy is back and we are still hanging out every day. I will start out by writing about my week starting on Tuesday.

Tuesday, I made this blog. But, later on that evening Cindy, Jake, Drake, my friend Keith and I went out to the cabin again. Had another fun night of Hide and Seek, Pyramid Head, dark forest walking, laying in the hammock, watching movies, hottubing, and doing all the usual things you do at a cabin. Had some more of those long personal conversations that just mess with my head to much. But besides that, it was a great fun night. Didn't sleep a wink. Woke up the next morning and started off with some great co co wheats. Made by, none other than, me. So, of course they were delicious.

Wensday, we just hung out at Cindy's for a long time. Took Drake home and did some flips at the studio. Got kicked in the face maybe once, and my arms felt bruised by the end of the night from catching people who get tossed into the air by Cindy and I. But still, flipping is a great way of letting of steam and just having fun by flying through the air. Stayed the night at Cindy's that night, as did Jake and Drake. It was fun up till I passed out around 11:15. Which is around the time that Jake showed up. I guess the lack of sleep from the night before was the reason why I was so tired. Slept a good 12 hours and felt fantastic. Woke up the next morning and ate Bob Evans with all of them, and had some of the best hot chocolate I have ever had. It is always perfect at that place.

Then came the fun part. Going to the Blood Drive. I decided that it was not yet my time to have blood taken out of my body, so I sat back and watched the other 3 donate their blood to people who need it more than they do. So, Drake got connected to a machine, and was donating blood cells. He turned a sickly green color and was throwing up all his breakfast. Cindy, was going in and out of consiousness. And with Jake, they put the needle in the wrong vein. So, I was glad I didn't do it that day. Although the old hags sitting at the front table made me promise that I would donate next time. I think I'll just wait till January to do that. I'm okay with needles, its just the amount of blood that they will be taking away from my body. And besides, we all know what the blood is used for. It's not used to save peoples lives at all, its to feed dem vampires.

Old Picture Time

So, after that, they were all pretty much dead. I went home after that and took a nice long shower. Listened to some good music, and lvled up to 24 in WoW. And around 6 o'clock, Soontar and Brandonamp showed up to my front door and we made a trip with Violet to Wallyworld for some snackage and dinner supplies for the awesome night at the cabin. Totally forgetting that I had to take Drake home, and Cindy wasn't answering her phone, I left and went to the cabin (where I later found out that Jake took him home instead). That is when the party began.

We seperated into 2 teams: The Dinner Team, and the Fire Team. Dinner team consisted of Brandonamp and Violet, while the Fire team was made up of, Soontar and I. Booyah. Fire team totally ruled Dinner team.

We ate some food and watched some t.v. After enough of that boring stuff, we decided to climb something (because everytime we go out there we have to climb something. Last week it was the tin roof). So, Soontar and I jumped into the tree. Violet thought we were crazy, and Brandonamp thought it was a horrible idea. Which he thinks all of our ideas are horrible, but they end up being completly awesome. Anyways, I deffinately beat Soontar at the "who could climb the highest", but he beat me at the "who could get down the fastest". After jumping into different branches and risking my life to try and get out of that tree, we took a group walk down into the oil and corn fields to wait for cars to pass us so we could jump into the corn to hide, when it started to get late and had to head back to take Violet back home.

Stopping by Krogers to buy smores supplies we headed back out. Made a campfire, and I got to throw on some lighter fluid onto the campfire, which is one of the most fun things I like to do. We made some pretty awesome smores and head back in to watch a horrible yet awesome movie of Stephen King's Sleepwalkers.

Which is when I think Brandonamp started to drink. He didn't even get to see the ending of such a terrible movie, its sad really. So, Soontar and I woke him up and made another campfire, then took another great walk along the railroad tracks. It was a very silent walk, besides the kicking and tripping of our feet against the stones, yet very peaceful and relaxing. Until that stupid heron scared all of us out of our shoes by squacking in the middle of the night. We headed back and started to calm down. When we were all settled, we fell asleep watching Pineapple Express.

The next morning I woke up to a monster roaring and blowing cold air all across the room to keep the cabin conditioned. Tried to sleep with the snarling and groaning of the machine in my ear but, even with a pillow covering my head, it didn't work. Instead, Soontar woke me up and asked for coco wheats. Again, I made a delicious breakfast out of the microwave.

After this delicious breakfast, was yet another fun pillow fight at the cabin. I'm sure Brandonamp was happy about the way he woke up, which was just us standing over him with a couple big fluffy pillows in our hands. After a fun filled pillow fight, a walk down to say "Hi" to Thor, and grabbing the mail, Brandonamp left. Which left Soontar and I to clean the rest of the cabin and watch the ending of a movie/the begining of The Happening. Which is when we decided to leave.

Driving back to my place and ending the fun morning/afternoon with a hug =], I head straight to my room, turn on some music, dance a bit, and get on the computer. So here I am, updating my blog and chittering on Facebook. When in 2 hours I need to be at the studio for a kids birthday party. So, I'm going to get me a much needed shower (unfortunately washing away my favorite campfire smell) and enjoy the last few days of the best summer of my life.

Floating Vessels

So, I have just created this new Blog. I have no idea how to use it, or even why I did it. Maybe it was to fulfill my life-long dream of being a cool kid and joining the rest of society with this cool new hip way of talking about all the things that happen in life. Or maybe it was to update people (who probably really don't care about my existance) on my life without really having to talk to them. There could be many different reasons of why I did such a thing, but I guess no one will really know why I made a blog.

Anyways, I may as well talk about things going on in my life since a blog is either A. a Journalists way of sending Breaking News to all dem people who care, B. A way of communication between friends, or C. a personal chronological log of thoughts published on a Web page. And seeing as I am not a journalist, and my friends are either with me or text me to be updated on my life, I guess this blog will be a personal online journal.

So, I have had a very interesting summer. I went into the summer being single (and extremely happy at that fact) because of a douchebag that I'm glad to be rid of. In June, I went on a week and a half long trip to Lake Cumberland with my best friend Cindy and her family. We stayed on a huge houseboat for that entire time. Each day had its very own memorable adventures. But my favorite had to be on the very last night on the boat. All the elders had been drinking and had made a campfire on land. So, Cindy and I decided to flee to the boat and sneak a bit of vodka into our soda pops. Along with a certain mister T-Con. I drank mine faster than expected, and finished off Cindy's as well. Didn't do much, but it was still fun.

Later in the evening we decided to pull a prank on a certain teenager who had one of the most dirtiest mouths on the entire trip. A very vulgar teenager. Who flipped our bed the night before and then presumed to rub his naked arse all over our sheets and blankets. So we needed to have our revenge. The original idea was to throw female products all over his bed, but then the ideas progressed into better ideas. Like flipping the bed while they were in it. But, vulgar kids friend was a nice kid, and didn't want to hurt him. We had run out of ideas. Until this Mr. T-Con piped up with his smart idea, "I have a condom in my wallet." And with some help, we filled it up with soap and hot sauce and threw it at the kids face. Skip all the damage done, the choking of Mr. T-con, and skip the yelling of a drunken blonde lady, and end this story with the fact that it was a perfect way of revenge towards a "Just turned 14" year old boy.

Continuing onto the next story of this summer:

Shortly after the amazing experience on the house boat, Cindy, Angela and I all decided to get tattoo's of the memories of Summer '09 and of our friendship. The tattoos were going to be placed on the top of our foot, and they were to be our zodiac signs. Cindy, being a scopio, got a very large shaded scorpion, which probably hurt as much as mine, but is still very awesome looking. I, being a capricorn, got a large Horse-Sea-Monster thing. Which was one of the most painful things I have done for a while. And Angela, being a taurus, got a dinky smally "delicate" unshaded outlining of a bull. No shade or anything, because "its not her style and her work might not allow it". Even though she could cover it up wearing tennis shoes. Oh well (Our little "friendship" circle is mad at the fact that angela didn't even say goodbye to us before she left to college.. Great friend huh?)

Although, I do not regret getting the tattoo because Cindy and I will always be friends.

After this summer, I basically am part of Cindy's family. I am always invited to her family gatherings and all her family know my name. I even have my own key and gate opener. We have spent almost every single day together. Going to Lake Erie and getting womans hair (sea weed) stuck in between our toes had many memories also. We stayed in the cutest bed in breakfast, in the hood. I thought my car was going to be bashed in. But all in all, Lake Erie Trip= Good Times.

Through her I met "Soontar" and we all discovered pods in the nearby ponds of Cindy's property. One day, they will decide to leave their home and take over our brains, so we must be prepared.

We also had a few good nights at Cindy's lodge. Where "The Group" taught me how to play Dungeons and Dragons. Which my character would be a very awesome character, if only I was good at rolling high numbers on the dice. Which I have found out, I'm not good at that. When rolling a dice to kill a raptor, I had to roll 6 dice. I rolled 5 ones, and 1 four... Did not kill the raptor, didn't even make him bleed. After that roll, everyone quit and took a swim. We did this 2 days in a row. Lots of pillow hogging, lots of back rubs, and lots of interesting conversations. Like, 2 in the morning madness, where we talk about animals making the sounds of their names. Like a cow, wouldn't moo. A cow would say, Cow. Lets just say that almost everyone was dying from lack of breathing capability due to the laughing fits that came after these conversations. All and all, Cindy's lodge is one of my favorite places to gain new memories.... BEAR.

Cindy and I also saw one of our favorite bands in Cleveland. The concert consisted of Kiros, Ivoryline, Closure in Moscow, and our favorite, Emery. It was so hot, so sweaty, but it felt like ecstasy. The best concert I have ever been too. It ended with getting someone from every band to sign an article of clothing. Getting free posters and making friends with the band Kiros. Where we later went to eat wendy's with in the parking lot and had a jolly good ol' time.

Cindy and I spent every day together up till she went on a road trip to Wisconsin with her boyfriend of 2 years, Sam. So, for about a week and a half, I had to distract myself. The first day, I went to see an Eagles cover band with an old friend by the name of Ritchey. And then ran into another old friend who had just gotten her hips peirced. Which looks like it would be extremely painful, but extremely sweet at the same time.

Later that night, I wanted to cheer up a good friend, Jake, on the night of his birthday because no one had gotten him cake. So I got him a peice of pie, ate some food with him, and decided to spend the night out at the cabin. Twas a very fun night filled with hottubing, movie watching, and star gazing in the hammock (which is always my favorite thing to do). He said it was one of his best birthdays, so I was happy to help. And of course, we watched the sun rise, and I got about 9 bug bites. Cause "I'm just so delicious."
Thursday, I slept. And boy, was it a good sleep. But that night, I went to see a Beatles cover band with Ritchey and continued on to watching a few episodes of Dexter. Which, in my opinion, is a very good show. I think I would like to watch more. But later that night, I stayed up playing World of Warcraft. Because I'm that good. I lvl slowly, but I have alot of fun playing, and that's all that counts to me.

Friday, I went to celebrate the birthday's of Mr. Jake, Mr. Mark, and Ms. Brianna. Which was a bit awkward because of the people there, and Cindy being missing. I didn't talk to many people. Mainly because I'm just not that outgoing (which is something I need to work on, but is hard to work on because of my low self-confidence issue I also have to deal with). It's great....

Later that night, I ate corn, some meat, and smores at a mini-cookout with Soontar and Brandonamp. Gained a few more bugbites. Star-gazed. And learned how to make a UFO. And even made a big explosion with a lighter in the campfire. Had many random conversations and made up a dangerous game, by the name of Cutthroat Cup. Should not try to explain the rules of such a deadly game. But I can tell you how I got these scars.

Played alot of WoW while Cindy was gone, but also made new memories with new people. Like the Next thursday, which was a movie night with Soontar and Brandonamp. After forgetting the ice cream in my freezer and scarily flying over a hill, we finally made it back to watch Ferris Bueler's Day Off. And old-time favorite. Ate some food, then watched Hot Fuzz. Also, a very good/funny movie. Ate some ice cream and watched Iron Giant. Which is when Brandon finally fell asleep. Soontar and I made some tea, and told stories of our past. Where I remembered that I was a very Clumsy kid. Left around 4 to take me home, and hit an opossum on the way back. RIP buddy.

Next night was filled with adventures beyond belief. The 3 of us stayed at the cabin. We had stocked up on supplies and went on many dangerous adventures. Graveyard walk, Zombie Sheep movie, Midnight death walk to cindy's (where we jumped into corn to hide from cars, and I had also jumped into some thorn bushes.) Hammock swinging. Then we climbed a roof. And I, of all people, got many scratches and bruises. But I just call them Battlewounds.

The next night, Cindy came back, and we celebrated by taking Jake and Drake to the cabin. Where I felt left out for some reason, and decided to chug 4 things of Jack Daniels Black Jack Cola within less than 10 minutes. Then drank 1 more later on. That deffinately helped with my "outgoing" problem. I was a silly girl and had blood red eyes. Although, it was still fun, not going to lie. Cindy had fun just watching me. Haha. But I think I upset Jake a bit. But, it's all good.

And that is about it for the funness of my summer. So far. Not including what will happen this Thursday when Soontar, Brandonamp, Cindy, possibly Sam, and I stay at the cabin again. Many more adventures to be had before the 8th of September when it is time to go back to college. But many adventures to be had after the 8th of September as well. ;)