I'll be part of your world.
There really isn't news, but I felt like talking. My dad bought a treadmill today. I wanna get skinny! Except...I'm a little afraid of making my thighs bigger than they are- I'm not sure what's up, but a lot of my gargantumungous legs is really muscle? I mean, there's definitely fat there, but there's still more muscle than you'd expect.
Samurai Champloo has a really pretty ending theme- graphically, I mean. But I like the music too.
But anyway, yeah, so. Like I was saying, my thighs are huge. But I'd like to use the treadmill every day/night/whenever it's free and get a few miles in. Everyone except people like Spencer could use to get more exercise. I definitely eat too much as it is.
Oh, yeah. I got a letter from the school today telling me to apply for NHS. (Erm, National Honors Society) I'm 89% sure that I wouldn't make it, but it's a good idea to try. And the volunteer/community service hours I'll need will be nice to have for applications/college anyway. Maybe I can work somewhere with Anne, or Jeff? That'd be so neat.
Spencer's birthday is coming up on Wednesday. I'm still not done with his presents, but there's time. He wants to go camping for his birthday which would be really neat- I just wish I could go, too. I don't think dad would let me go camping with a bunch of boys, even if it was supervised. He'll be 18! That's such a crazy idea. It makes me feel tiny. I wish the two of us didn't have to grow up- in hardly any time, he'll be done with high school and off to some sort of college, probably computers or flying.
I wonder where everyone will end up- me, Spencer, Anne, Jeff, Jared, Kyle, Will...everybody. It's so strange to think about what might happen, how life will treat each of us.
But too much thinking is bad for you. I'd better get back to work!
Samurai Champloo has a really pretty ending theme- graphically, I mean. But I like the music too.
But anyway, yeah, so. Like I was saying, my thighs are huge. But I'd like to use the treadmill every day/night/whenever it's free and get a few miles in. Everyone except people like Spencer could use to get more exercise. I definitely eat too much as it is.
Oh, yeah. I got a letter from the school today telling me to apply for NHS. (Erm, National Honors Society) I'm 89% sure that I wouldn't make it, but it's a good idea to try. And the volunteer/community service hours I'll need will be nice to have for applications/college anyway. Maybe I can work somewhere with Anne, or Jeff? That'd be so neat.
Spencer's birthday is coming up on Wednesday. I'm still not done with his presents, but there's time. He wants to go camping for his birthday which would be really neat- I just wish I could go, too. I don't think dad would let me go camping with a bunch of boys, even if it was supervised. He'll be 18! That's such a crazy idea. It makes me feel tiny. I wish the two of us didn't have to grow up- in hardly any time, he'll be done with high school and off to some sort of college, probably computers or flying.
I wonder where everyone will end up- me, Spencer, Anne, Jeff, Jared, Kyle, Will...everybody. It's so strange to think about what might happen, how life will treat each of us.
But too much thinking is bad for you. I'd better get back to work!