Ten Things About Me

Okay, I titled this post TEN things originally, but it will probably end up as more, so don't be surprised when it's like 27 or something.
Anywhoo, let's get this show on the road.
1. I never listen to the radio. EVER. As far as I'm concerned, the radio plays way too many overplayed crappy songs. No thank you.
2. I am what you would call a picky eater. I only drink chocolate milk and water; I do not eat any candy other than chocolate and green apple Jolly Ranchers; Fruit? I'll pass; Anything with a large amount of flavor, BARF. I like brown foods, like pasta and bread. Yum :)
3. Music is my life. I am never not listening to music, except at school. And even then, I am still playing songs in my head. (Yes, I do that.)
4. I know this is weird, but I am always writing. Not actually recording onto a paper or anything, but anything I hear or say, I will think of a way to put it into a story, a dialogue, a description, you name it. I never actually write these down, because by the time I actually start typing, it's long forgotten.
5. Three words: grammar and spelling. It is "you're" if you are trying to say "you are", people. Not "your". And if you are showing possession, you do use an apostrophe. I could go on for days.
6. I very rarely turn in assignments on time or to the best of my abilities. I do not know why. I'm really forgetful, but I'm attempting to fix that. Attempting.
7. I live by the motto of "We're only young once, let's screw it up right."
8. I love All Time Low and The Maine. I absolutely love them. I love them more than human babies. Which isn't saying much, I don't even like babies. I love them more than chapstick.
9. I love chapstick. Especially the vanilla kind.
10. I hate open doors. I really hate them, I can't stand being in a room with the door open.
11. I lose stuff all the time. It's really a problem.
12. I have the best friends in the country, on this planet, in this galaxy.
13. I don't get enough sleep at all. I can sleep when I'm dead.
14. Volleyball is the sport. I'm pretty athletically challenged, to tell you the truth.
15. I really hate being tall. I'm only 5'6" or something, but I hate it. I will never wear heels in my life. Thank you, DNA.
16. Apparently, I am selfish and don't care about anyone else. I don't think this is true, but I guess I have to live with this reputation.
17. Frosted animal cookies are the best thing ever. I love them with all my heart that is not taken by music, fried rice, chapstick, my friends, and Floyds Knobs, Indiana.
18. I love sleeping.
19. If I had to choose one food to eat for the rest of my life, it would be peas. I could eat how many peas one person normally eats in a year in one sitting. Seriously. I adore those things.

Volleyball -- The Sport For You!

Today, I was at volleyball when I started writing this in my head. Which, by the way, is not the best idea when you don't want to look like an idiot. I was just thinking about how hard volleyball actually is. You would be great a volleyball if you enjoy balls being hurled at your face, and are able to pass it in an orderly way to a certain spot. And if you just love hearing the sound of skin sliding on a gym floor when diving for balls, you really should join the team. If you like wearing pieces of spandex that are somehow supposed to qualify as shorts, then this is the sport for you. And if you are good at multitasking and thinking about, a) what you're supposed to be doing b) what everyone else is doing c) what the other team is doing, and d) that gruesome wedgie that's annoying the heck out of you, you might be really good at this sport. Don't even get me started on how hot and disgusting it is at practice! Or how your knees smell after games when you take your kneepads off. Ew. Just ew.
Haha, I know I made it sound horrible, but it's really not. If you can get over these things, I do recommend it :)

SkyCoaster<3

Is where tomorrow's at! If you don't know what it is, here's a picture:


(sorry, another photobucket fail.)
But, basically, you get pulled up to the top of a pole 200 feet in the air, and then you get to pull a cord that disconnects you from the pole! So you free fall, and then swing back and forth. I'm so excited(: Let's hope I don't die or chicken out!
And next thing I wanna do: skydiving! But you have to be 18, so I have a few years :(
Oh well! Back to the six flags where my phone died. This may be an extremely emotional experience!

Dear iPhone,

It was great while it lasted, buddy. You might not have been the new 3GS, but you were pretty awesome. You totally killed my boredom on trains and cars over the summer with weird apps, like Hot Dog Mania and Sally's Spa. I don't even mind that now I have to transfer 500+ songs onto my iPod nano. I don't even care that now I have a bum Razr. I mean, seriously, who even wants easy internet on their phone? Or accessing myspace and facebook? Who cares? That's what a computer is for, I guess.
I'll admit, maybe it wasn't wise to bring you in my pocket while going on a river rapid ride (which, by the way, sucked.) and proceed to get soaking wet (in white pants, mind you!). Maybe I should've left you on dry land, but, in my defense, who gets soaked to the bone on river rafting rides in amusement parks? I could totally sue.
And, now that the 3G is only 99 bucks, I could possibly get another. I only need to get....91 dollars more. Plus tax. Awesome.
So, thanks, my great phone. You will be deeply missed. RIP.

Someone needs to slap me.

Today, I found myself wanting school to start. I'm not sure why. I don't think I should be.
Seriously, I'm one of those people who starts counting down the days until summer a month into school. So today, when I wanted to start school to start, I knew something was wrong. Only a month until I see people on a daily basis again! Yayy(:
But, during school time, I can't exactly stay up till 4 am online, now can I? That's no fun :(

"Are you allowed to keep your husbands in heaven? Because if you're not, I am TOTALLY going clubbing."

Lmao, random Logan moment.
I recently started playing Bejeweled because of her, and now she's getting quite competitive. Not that she considers me any competition, apparently. Gee, thanks.
Logan: "Am I competitive? I think I am. Are we getting competitive? Not that you're any competition. You aren't very great."
And I thought I was doing pretty well today.

Creepy Obsessed Weirdo.

That describes my sister right now. Or all the time, rather.
Well, first, she stood outside the door of the bathroom and looked through the bottom of the door while I was showering.
Now, she has made a bed underneath my bed and is talking to herself and being really weird.
Oh gosh, this is odd. Please save me.
P.S. I just realized that Creepy Obsessed Weirdo spells out COW. Lmao, niceee(: