Ramblings of a Mentally Itinerant Teen

go read something else. it'll probly be funnier, happier, and more interesting. Unless it's Job. If you know what that is, you've been to Catholic Sunday School. *wow, i cant even do a description without rambling...*

Saturday, December 17, 2005

cleaning, trees, flashcards

today i actually got up at 7 *gasp* i actually can barely remember what i did, i actually didnt go on the computer, i guess i cleaned my room a little- altho this afternoon i did a huge cleaning thing, it looks like the middle of by-pass surgery: it'll be great when it's done, but it's a mess right now. So i'm gonna spend my birthday cleaninn my room- excellent... o well, today i was on a cleaning mood, hopefully i'll still be tomarrow. If not, i still have homework to do *gets very mad at propane lab, because she doesnt have a lot of data and can't think of an application* i did nothing on my snowday but shovel snow, read, go on the computer... aduno.
We finally got our christmas tree today. its always crazy- last year it was freezing, and my parents made us get a crooked one. My siblings named the tree they would have gotten Chris, and and made a SHRINE for it when we cot home. They covered a constructiong cone that got left in our neighborhood with green fabric, and wrote funeral cards. What a nuthouse we are... also last year i bought a mini-tree, and had to carry it home in the cold brr. This year our parents let us get a good tree. I named it Twiggy, which is not very accurate sense its on the chubby side. All the trees were so short, and all but Twiggy were mutant and had metal problems. We alway fight over who has to walk home (there's not enogh room in the car with the tree) so the other two kids ran to the car ahead of me. But they didnt realize no-one had to walk (because Robbie didnt come) so i got shotgun. Score... lol w/e. Earlier everyone was doing chores in the kitchen and listening to Christmas carols, which i'm not fond of but tolerated today. and... that's my day. I made 70 vocab flashcards, redid even the few i hadnt lost. i just wanted them all to be the same size... yes, probly OCD. not to stereotype that or anything. so... that's all. the last post was about my meeting with a nutritionist. My parents are all freaked about me getting enough protein. murr...

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