Hey, you guys!! It's snowing about a flake per square mile outside!! I would have proposed a snow dance (since the last one me and David did resulted in a two-hour delay), but there's no school to cancel, so what's the point? And, I refuse to talk about school. This is a strictly holiday entry. The second we got out on Thursday, me and Wudan
fadingemptiness skipped the track party and went to her house with the joint goal of watching the full extent of her Spiderman 2 DVD. Instead of watching the special features though, we watched the movie, which although was my third time watching, and Wudan's ten gajillionth, was as great as ever. There was this one part where Doc Ock turned evil, and Wudan tried to imitate his malicious laugh. She failed miserably, sounding instead like some sort of deranged Keebler elf in hysterics. It was also great because we could rewind our favorite parts. My favorite part is when the weird Asian lady takes out her violin and starts singing a song about Spiderman. Wudan's favorite part is when the Jet song "Hold On" comes on and Tobey takes off his shirt.
Christmas Eve we went to a family party at Tiff's house, where they invited some other Asian families. Kim, (Tiff's little sister) and I had our annual Rubik's Race marathon. Seriously, I will never tire of that game. I remember last year, I kept winning game after game after game, and when Kim finally won, she jumped up and shrieked, "I WON!!! YES! YES! YES!" fully freaking out everyone in the vicinity. Good times! With all the pent-up energy from school, I was also just slightly insane. I don't think I've laughed so much in a year. I calmed down, though, once I ate some M&M's. I remarked to David how chocolate was probably my anti-drug, since it made me all calm. He looked at my handful of M&M's and said, "If chocolate's your anti-drug, that must be a LOT of drugs you take."
We also started watching Along Came Polly at around eleven PM. It was really funny. The blind ferret was the cutest thing alive. I want one.
And I suppose my brain fart is over, and I should return to English.
Sorry for the deranged and meaningless entry! But, then again, all of my entries are like that. I figure I should just apologize at the end of every one.
Happy Kwanzaa, yo.
(remnants of my English project, and too good to waste)