Whah wha what's goin' on?
Oh my.
Well. I've been thinking. (Run! She's burnt her brain! Call the FIre Department, The National Guard! (do we have one of those?) ANYONE!) I mean really thinking...well as best I can with this nagging worry I have in the front of my mind. *STRESS* T_T Oh ho ho, I wish drafting would draft itself. Anyways, off topic. I was all like watching a TV show. (OMg?! Me? Watch TV? C'est ne pas de possible! Oui....possible. XD) And I wacthed this show. I have no idea what it was called but it had this girl in it and she fell for two different guys and couldn't decide which she liked better. WHich got me thinking, is that possible? To have crazy feelings for two people at the same time? That makes no sense. Also, in this show the girl's friend liked one of the guys but he totally liked the main girl. This reminded me of another show *SIGH* where the guy was WAY HOT, which definately reminded me about the fact that underdogs are cool. Why you ask? (cuz he was hot!~ No, that wasn't it....) Well becuase I distinctly remember being one before. *thinks* Yes, yes. Distinctly. Curse you girl who went out with the guy I had a crush on. Curse you! XD I shall not name names, 'tis not proper.
So. I had a run in with our dear friend Sara. The OTHER Sara. She totally came out of the woodwork and offered me a ride to school. Which was really weird....because it was out of the blue. ANd here I am thinking it was SaraH and not SarA. And I was so confused....why would SaraH be giving me a ride to school....and then it dawned on me. Oh. *light*
Kyle must ask girl out before I cry because I love to here about such exciting going ons in my friend's lives. Do I have one of my own? *ponders* YES! *falls off her chair laughing* Of course! Drafting is my life. How silly of me. The drama of the triangle....Hahah...love triangle, triangle for drafting....? Get it?
I should learn not to caress certain things for fear they may fall apart.
HAhahahaha, oh man. I am waaaaaaaaayyyyyyyy out there today. I'm talking about left field. Or maybe right field. Or Center. Woooooo.
Some guy from Jeruslem (sp?) hit on me. It was unexpected and appriciated. Thank you hot guy with an accent for recognizing my undeniable charm and beauty. *gags* *cough* ^_^ He couldn't resist a woman in pigtails. That was at work. In a flower shop. When he bought mommy a birthday gift. :D Maybe, I'm thinking that I should go to Europe. They would probably have a better appriciation for my looks then the peeps around here. I'll go to be Italy and be all, Italian. And awesome and I'll hear all the Italian guys talking to me and have no idea what the heck they are saying. Silly Italian boys. You are so awesome. *shakes head* I can't believe I'm going to post this!
I wonder how many people actually feel what oter people feel. Like if there's a silence, does everyone feel uncomfortable or is it only one person? In my experiance if you feel left out, it's probably just you making it that way. Or maybe you just smell bad.
When I see reflections in my glasses they are green because of the special coating they put on the lenses so that you can see my pretty peepers without having glare in your eyes. (That burns!) Also, thse blue LED lights are so blue they hurt my eyes.
I want to put up mah tree. I haven't put it up yet.
I just typed 'mah' insted of 'my'. I think I'm developing an online drawl. :O
Ok. Ok. I should shut up before I do something really dumb like admit I hurt my back drafting/sleeping under the influence of stress....Oh....hehe....Yeah.
-SoccerChicka, the Immobile, Stressed and Crazy Italian