it's great. Every day before drama I would be doing theory and all the
people who took piano knew exactly what it was like and they were all really
supportive, especially Danny, which was surprising since we're not really
that great of friends. So anyway, I woke up at around 10ish on Saturday,
and was calm all while I was getting dressed and eating, and then gradually
I got more and more stressed. All I ate until four was a biscuit and
butter. We got to the test at exactly 2, but people had already started
writing. I think I was the last one there. In the middle of my test I
found a tick on my neck and I wasn't sure what to do with it so I flicked it
on the floor, then I think it got on me again because I found another tick
when I was done my test. Dad said maybe it got on the testing lady and
sucked some blood from her brain so she would give me a good mark. The test
was okay, I guess. There were only two sections that I had to guess on.
Well, one I only had to guess on half of it so I'm pretty sure the minimum I
got on that section is 5/10, and the other one there were only two questions
so it shouldn't count for much. When I left the testing lady asked me
something but I didn't hear, and I was so desperate to leave that I just
smiled and nodded. I'm still not sure what she asked. Probably if my work
was in the envelope with the test. I hope. Anyway, after my test I was all
of a sudden ravenously hungry, so we went to McDonald's and I ate two
chicken snack wraps. Then I was so tired and I slept all the way to
Insinger, until my phone rang. It took me a long time to realize my phone
was ringing, and there was not just pretty music in my dream, and Dad didn't
tell me my phone was ringing for some reason. When I got home I watched
Stargate SG-1, went on the computer, watched She's All That, watched
X-Files, watched She's All That again with Dad, went on the computer, and
went to bed.
Today Scottie had two ticks on his lip. I took one off and he started
bleeding like a mother. It was insane. It was only a little tick too. I
asked Dad to take the other one off but Scottie was too freaked out so we
didn't. I went to church, and when I came back an hour later, I'm not sure
if it was the same tick, but it had grown to like, the size of a bean. It
kind of scared me. Anyway, I took it off and it didn't bleed at all. I'm
still not sure why the other tick made him bleed so much. Can you imagine
having a tick on your lip? It would be disgusting. Dallas had a huge tick
on her back. I can't wait until tick season is over.
Next week is the long weekend. Mom and I are going to Saskatoon to visit
the fam and move Lindsay and Jonas into their new place. I'm also hoping to
get a new dress for grad. Then on Sunday I'm going to Burgo's to hang out
with Maria. We're going to watch DVD's and play piano. Fun times.
Anyway, that's about it for now. Ciao.
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6 comments:
your profile looks really avril lavigne best damn thing album. we finally shaved willy! he had A ZILLION ticks on him, im not surprised if he was going crazy because his brain was lacking blood. it was all really sad but at least we did it. now he looks like a nutball because hes not shaved GOOD but he is shaved. why am i saying shaved? he wasn't shaved at all. he was cut.
you guys are so abusive to that dog. not physically abusive, but you're very neglectful. you even pay more attention to patches the devil dog.
did you at least take the ticks off?
yeah well...its not my job! molly takes up most of my love. i miss molly, i can't wait until i go home to play with her!!!!! hopefully rachel dies and i get molly (oops, did i say that aloud!?) patches the devil dog? patches is a sweety!! at least willy looks like a DOG now, he looked like a fucking retard before.
write something new already!
look who's talking.
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