Wheeee

I did these weird cultural literacy tests, here were my marks:
56% on American History
60% on Art and Architecture
60% on Famous Authors
48% on Geography
76% on Life Science
80% on Music
88% on Myths and Religion
72% on Physical Science
88% on Quotes and Phrases
68% on Technology
76% on World History
48% on World Literature
58% on Math and Economics

I'm kind of dumb.

Anywholoo. Jessica came over yesterday and was here until 5ish. We made Valentine's cookies and watched lots of Supernatural and The Lone Gunmen. I watched two very intense episodes of Criminal Minds on Sunday, and Reid is becoming a drug addict, which is very disappointing. The drug thing has ALREADY BEEN DONE. Without a Trace, ER, and House all have/had drug addicts. No matter. I will just drool over Shemar Moore as I have always done. My whole family minus dad bonded over The Dresden Files. I didn't think Mom would like it but she did. And Jonas, who never likes anything I like, actually really really liked it, which was SO WEIRD.
We might be going to Assessippi, if Jonas decided to get off his ass and actually do something, which is unlikely. I want to go tubing, but Maria thinks I should go skiing. I'm kind of scared of skiing. I've tried downhill skiing with X country skis, and I know it's not the same thing, but still, I injured myself several times. I tried to get my siblings to go crazy carpeting, but they didn't want to. Jessica came over and we tried but 1) it was freaking FREEZING 2) it's very hard to blaze a trail and 3) after slogging for a very long time through knee deep snow, we (I) were (was) too tired to do anything else. We were outside for like, fifteen minutes and then went inside and watched Supernatural.
I had a weird dream last night, and it came from
1) the X-Files episode where the plane crashed because of a UFO
2) Lost
3) in Sole Survivor by Dean Koontz when that freaky kid controls the pilot and makes the plane crash
4) the people with powers in Supernatural and Smallville
5) Heroes
6) Pan's Labyrinth
Jonas and I were waiting for the bus before we remembered it was Feb. break (and he was also like five years old, but I was my normal age) and we were just about to go in when a plane crashed in the field to the right of my house. I told Jonas to go get mom and call 911 while I went to see if I could help any survivors (hero that I am) and there was this flying debris coming at me, like the plane's wings and stuff, and I ducked while it just barely hit my head. Then I was in my house (magically) and the survivors were in there too. There was some girl who moved by rolling in a tube, and scary looking twins, a genius Japanese guy, and I think two or three other people, and they all had powers except I didn't see them (I think the twins had telekinesis though). And someone was after them for their powers so I (as Martha Kent, for some reason) hid them in a vault we had in the basement. And the reason the vault was so safe was because there were monsters in it that would kill anyone who came in (except the people they were supposed to be guarding) and the monsters were like those monsters in Pan's Labyrinth. And I had to take the people in the vault and then run away from the monsters because they would kill me. And then I woke up.
Anyway, I'm going to go now since I have nothing interesting to report.
I forgot to eat supper.
Bye.