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So, this morning. I wake up at the super early time of, like, maybe 6:30 am. I am not ready to face the day, but I know I have to get up early if I want to jog, shower, and be able to go with my mom and sister to register and later go school supply shopping. Oh, and to give you an idea of how I felt when I woke up, my GOD these braces are KILLING my mouth! So, for those of you who've had, have, or are going to experience braces, I feel for you. I'm not sure about the whole spacers being worse than braces thing, too. I mean, spacers hurt my back teeth really, really bad. But braces hurt my whole mouth really bad, as opposed to really, really bad. Moving on, Get up, got dressed for my jog, went to the bathroom because jogging with a full bladder is no dang walk in the park, stretched, got my shoes on from outside, and took off. It was good, I tired myself out, so I felt I had accomplished something. Took my shower, yay, I'm clean. Get dressed, which I wore my regular Old Navy blue jeans, Shots! shirt I got from Am. Eagle, and my brown corduroy jacket Oh, and my black dress boots. So, for breakfast I had to eat Jell-O and half a cup of milk. It was okay, but I was hungry an hour and a half later. So, after breakfast, me, my mom, and my sister go to Ooltewah Elementary to get my sister registered for second grade. That took the better part of an hour. We got there at, like, eight. We left at something around eight fifty something, I think. So, then we go clear across the county to my school, CCA. We go in, get my stuff, pay the fees, and finally sit down to do the paper work. Now, I'm sure this is all my fault for not getting up and making an effort, but I still feel kinda mad and junk. Nobody, let me emphasize that word, NOBODY came up to me or even said hello, save Jacque, but she has to because we go to the same church and I'd see her later on that night and severely reprimand her for not saying anything, just like, once I'm comfortable enough, I'll severely reprimand the people who didn't say hello to me. Anyway, Yeah, I felt a little let down, because even the people I got really close to, or waht seemed like I got really close to, didn't even notice that I existed, because as far as from what I could tell, they didn't even look in my general direction. It really hurt my feelings..... I mean, no one even waved..... before I cry myself into a self-pity-filled slumber, after that we went to go eat lunch at Panera, where I couldn't freakin' enjoy my baked potato soup in a sourdough bread bowl. My teeth were makin' my day a living heck. Sorry, sorry, after lunch we drove over to Wally World and got my school supplies, which, for some reason, I always love doing. I just love getting cool, new things for school. I'm such a dork or dweeb or nerd or whatever you want to call me.But, you must remember that I was uncool before uncool was cool. So, after I got all my cool new school stuff we went home, ah, and I got some new workout shorts! Yay! I got Green, blue, and red, like you really wanted to know. Continuing, we went home and I showed off all my fashionable new things to my grandma. After that I went to go listen to my two new cd's that I bought at Wal Mart, Jason Mraz and the Foo Fighters. I also wanted Weezer, but didn't have enough fundage, so that's gonna have to wait. Anyways, then I went to go work out, which was awesome because I sweat a whole ton and afterwards I weigh, like, 124 and a half. Go me! After that I practiced guitar until my fingers were sore, just one more body part to add to the list..... After that I got dressed for church, and, no, I didn't practice the guitar nude. I just changed is all. So, I go to church only to find that the place is SWARMED with new seventh graders! I was so intimidated! I was like, They're gonna riot, then tie us up, then make us do their bidding, then let us go and tell us not to tell a single soul or they'll get all crazy and hysterical on our butts! Not, like, oral sex or anything, but, like, as punishment. Seriously. So, after I beat these ballistic seventh graders to a game of pool, where they insisted that when it was your turn you were "at bat," we went to the worship center and played some games, yayyay, funfun. Did the lesson, went home, got on the compie, decided to check MySpace, did that, apologized to people who know who they are, and now I think I'll try to choke down the solid dinner I was left, though I'm not even sure I'll attempt it, no, I can't because it's after seven pm, and I don't allow myself to eat after seven, so, sucks for me! I'll starve. Later! Love!
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