Blaaaaarg.
In Which Sarah Rants About Nothing In Particular.
Um....yeah, I'm not supposed to be on a computer right now. Heehee! I'm grounded today because my History grade is waaaaay down so I'm going to have to fight the boredom but *Gasp!* doing my homework and *gasp!* cleaning my room. It sounds horrid but if it keeps my mother from killing me and feeding me to the cat then it'll have to do.
Okay, so since I don't really have anything relevant to say I will now tell whomever might be reading this what I did this weekend.
1: It was Friday night, my mom was at a party, my dad was playing computer games, my brother out somewhere, and I was bored. I had the ingredients and a Betty Crocker cookbook, so I figured 'What the hell, I'll make a cake.' It came out good, even though I screwed up the baking powder measurements. I made pink frosting too, because everything tastes better with pink frosting. For some reason I thought my mom would be annoyed for me using up a lot of flour and sugar but she was proud of me. We actually ate the whole thing in two days.
2: On Sunday Mom drove me and my brother's friend Matt to the nursing home for the worship service. It was fun, except I didn't enjoy the several times I had to walk across the huge parking lot in the freezing cold with no coat on. I also got snow in my shoe. And when I was in the elevator I realized that everyone towers over me. "I see tall people!"
3: I got my hair cut! I initially wanted to grow it out long again, but that was a stupid idea. My bangs keep poking me in the eye but it's well worth it.
Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaand, that's all I have. Yeah.
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Are you still reading this? Go away!
Um....yeah, I'm not supposed to be on a computer right now. Heehee! I'm grounded today because my History grade is waaaaay down so I'm going to have to fight the boredom but *Gasp!* doing my homework and *gasp!* cleaning my room. It sounds horrid but if it keeps my mother from killing me and feeding me to the cat then it'll have to do.
Okay, so since I don't really have anything relevant to say I will now tell whomever might be reading this what I did this weekend.
1: It was Friday night, my mom was at a party, my dad was playing computer games, my brother out somewhere, and I was bored. I had the ingredients and a Betty Crocker cookbook, so I figured 'What the hell, I'll make a cake.' It came out good, even though I screwed up the baking powder measurements. I made pink frosting too, because everything tastes better with pink frosting. For some reason I thought my mom would be annoyed for me using up a lot of flour and sugar but she was proud of me. We actually ate the whole thing in two days.
2: On Sunday Mom drove me and my brother's friend Matt to the nursing home for the worship service. It was fun, except I didn't enjoy the several times I had to walk across the huge parking lot in the freezing cold with no coat on. I also got snow in my shoe. And when I was in the elevator I realized that everyone towers over me. "I see tall people!"
3: I got my hair cut! I initially wanted to grow it out long again, but that was a stupid idea. My bangs keep poking me in the eye but it's well worth it.
Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaand, that's all I have. Yeah.
....
Are you still reading this? Go away!