I Hate Early Mornings

We had another early morning drama practice today. I got up about an hour earlier than usual and started practice at the time I usually get up! I grabbed the first clothes I saw out of my closet, filled a travel mug with coffee and was good to go. I look like crap today. Getting up early is not good for my physical appearance.
My nose blowing was stellar. Mr. Halyk laughed each time I did it.
What else...I'm running out of Pez candies. I got a six pack of cola ones at the candy store in Saskatoon to fill up old C3P0 (or Obi Wan, depending on who you ask).
I had to sleep in Lindsay's room last night because I had no sheets on my bed. Both animals slept with me, but Linus was running around the room and scratching on the door early this morning. Then he jumped on the bed and Scottie attacked him. I had like ten blankets but was still freezing. No wonder Lindsay likes to sleep in my room.
Yesterday we had a "Respect Ed." class, which was basically a presentation about bullying. It was taught by this sixty year old which is funny because its been decades since she was in high school. At least it wasn't that one woman who told all of us we had ugly shirts.
Anyway, Heidi informed Tim that "Sandwich" was boycotting his blog and apparently I am supposed to "come back home."
It makes me feel wanted.
Here is what I have to wear for drama:
"You can be wearing a coat over a long dress or skirt. You can also have a hat. You should look damp and bedraggled.
Prop: a bundle of blankets."
Ian has been out with mono so I haven't had to hold onto him for at least three practices, which is good. I've been prompter a couple of times because Amanda keeps forgetting to come to drama. LOSER! Kidding.
Anyway, I can't wait till the drama performance. Katherine, Maria, Heidi, Ian, Zayne, Lindsay and a whole bunch of other people are coming to see me! Bryce isn't though. He's a little pissed that he got cut from the team (cute without the e) and is boycotting drama or something. He's my drama buddy. We had good times (lol desk! And nuking the school! Ha ha)
I haven't talked to my sister for awhile. I miss her.
I am going to try to singlehandedly get Tim back on the VJ Search. My strategy is this: vote, refresh, vote, refresh, vote, refresh.
Should be an exciting Thursday night.
Stacey is here, HI STACEY!!!

I feel bad about boycotting The Tim Show. It's not his fault, its his commenters. I don't like them very much. They have all these prejudices in their heads. And I seem to get shit all the time, and never Heidi, even with her acid-laced comment about the hippos, The Killers, and pink bubbles.
Whatever. Here are comments about me on Tim's blog (okay, I had to break my boycott, but Heidi threatened to beat me if I didn't)

Heidi said...
sandwich is boycotting The Tim Show.... it's nothing without her

Tim said...
Why is Sandwich boycotting the tim show? If nWo can come back after his short-lived exile, I know Sandwhich can come back home, too.

That's nice. I feel warm and fuzzy now.
Maybe I'll break my boycott for good. To hell with the 25 year old American commenters.
Which reminds me...everyone has to watch Chilly Beach (the includes you Tim, if you still read this, although you might not get it in the States) http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Chilly_Beach
There was one part that my brother and I were watching where Frank lost his memory and Jacques was sad because he didn't have a son and Dale told Frank Jacques was his father and Jacques got mad because Frank suddenly didn't like hockey or something and Jacques was like "I HAVE NO SON!!!!" and Dale was like "he means that more than you know." Jonas and I were then watching something and I can't remember but one guy was like "you are no son of mine!" and I was like "he means that more than you know." And Jonas and I were watching Video on Trial and Wake Me Up When September ends came on and one comedian was like "no! I thought this would be like Call of Duty!" In drama Jonas has to crawl in on his belly and I was prompter and was like "I thought this would be like Call of Duty!" and he laughed so hard he had to stop.
It was funny. I have no inside jokes with my sister, none that I can remember anyway. There's "nice soft hand lotion" and "Bejiginese doctors" (don't even ASK me to explain) and thats about it.
I was going to say something else but I can't remember. Oh yeah, on Video on Trial they were reviewing Dirty Little Secret and basically they hold up postcards with peoples' "dirty little secrets" and one had three stick people drawn on it and the middle one had a skirt. The caption was "I only love two of my children" and one of the comedians was like "my mom sent that one in. I don't know why she drew me with a skirt. It's hard being the middle child." I laughed so hard. I told Jonas because he's the middle child but he's like "maybe you had to be there."
It just cut me down. But I have since recovered.
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I gotta go.
Ciao