I have a million entries swimming around in my head, but I never bother to come here and write them down.
Maybe I will post some random things in bullet points and call it an entry.
*Rick has been gone since Tuesday evening. I hate when he is gone, not because I hate to sleep alone, but because the kiddos lose their ever-loving minds when he is gone.
*N0ah has started repeated everything which was really cute until he said, "You shut up!" to me after watching Br0ther B3ar. When the mountian goats say it, it is funny. When your 2 year old says it to you when you tell him to come eat dinner, not so much.
*Why is it that some people never respond to email? Even a "Please do not send me any more emails, Freak" would be better than nothing.
*What is with the 70 degree weather, Maryland, huh? We moved here for your milder temps and you have tricked us. My sweat soaked sweater armpits hate you. Because it is November, actually almost December and when we should be wearing sweaters! Yes, I noticed the root word of sweater is sweat, thankyouverymuch.
*My arm has decided to stay numb the majority of the time now. This makes most things harder and more labourous, although it has not daunted my ability to eat chocolate. My butt can testify to that fact.
*Did you know that the phrase "Do not touch the tree" means grab as many ornaments as you can and fling them to the farthest point of the livingroom. If your toddler aim is really good the final location of said fling-ed ornaments will be behind the couch and unreachable to your mother. And at least one will nail your sister right in the head, causing screams that will rival the song of the S1rens.
*This was not the best week to cut out D1et C0ke from my diet.
*I have a family or colony of zits to the right of my chin. They are mocking me, but not turning into white heads. I would so pop them if they had white heads, but alas their heads are still red and shiny. Red and shiny looks a lot more fashionable on reindeer.
*I need to find the Christmas presents we have hidden. Then I need to wrap them. Then I need to put them under the tree so N0ah can unwrap them after he has fling-ed all the ornaments off the tree.
*I am angry that I told my mother, no begged my mother not to bring anything from my Mom-Mom's apartment here that we did not need (read: 99.9% of the things at her apartment were not needed). And now I have been told that I need to help her get the apartment cleaned before my father comes home because there is too much junk in their apartment and he is going to go ape crap. Did I mention my mother is not working right now and is driving me crazy? I was also told that I could go to an open house with a freind tomorrow if I helped her clean the apartment. Hello. I am 12. If I clean my room, I get to go out with my friends. I asked her to babysit for me and that is the response I got. I need to find another babysitting option. And a new place to live.
*I told a friend three weeks ago that I would stop by her work and pick up somethings I left at her house. I have not done that yet. I suck.
The End.
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2006 Meme - Tuesday, Dec. 05, 2006
Missing Chr1stmas..... - Sunday, Dec. 03, 2006