Don't be confused by the title just yet I'm going to explain everything in a moment.*ahem*...ha ha Does anyone remember when Emma was presenting her project in grade five and cleared her throat...then Alicia broke down laughing? ha ha!..Anyways...
I'm just sitting here chilling with Woody (my parrot...don't get ideas like Emma does about his name...it's supposed to resemble Woody The Woodpecker...but in Emma's dirty little mind..that makes things SO much worse) He's currently hanging off of my arm..upsidedown..on one foot. How's that for talent?! Just thought I'd let ya have a just a little more useless information in that brain of yours :) I plan to destroy the Earth with it someday. *Evil laugh*...Moving on..
Tonight I'm going to my brother's hockey game at Downsview Hockey Arena...*Woot*..As most of you know I quit last year..I'm getting a job helping out though, and its going towards my public service hours for high school next year. Guess what I'm doing?! I'm helping all the little like...5 year olds learn to skate...ha ha, how cute is that? Well...Not very cute in Emma's eyes..Little kids scare her..and Alicia ha :p
Wow...am I ever scatter brained today..I keep getting off topic..
Well, what I'm trying to say is that I'm going to my brothers hockey game tonight...but I'm not so sure how I'm going to fit in all my homework...guess i better get to work, huh? ha ha naw! :p I'll do it AFTER blogging....blogging comes first coz i know i wont have time when i come home tonight.
Today at lunch i was talking to Emma and telling her all about the stories I've written...kinda short stories about mostly romance..that apparently all end in tragedy...
You Put A Bullet In My Head, Made Black Thoughts Turn Red, This Could All End In Tragedy
Sorry about that...I'm addicted <3>
I kept telling the story nd she would input random things that would mess me up and have to remember where i was..things like 'Did they have their date in fat camp?' 'Is he an evil pickle?' 'Did she go back to fat camp?' 'Did the evil pickle die yet?' 'Did she like, decapitate herself..or did she like just cut it a little bit, coz you know Taylor could have saved her!' 'Did she just sit there in his blood?' haha (FYI..there was no evil pickle, fat camp or date in fat camp..)
Well, I think this is enough blogging for tonight..cyaa!
XO <3
Shauna