zombie!fail
Well this kind of sucks. I'm going to be sick for vacation. I imagine I'll get better soon, though, so no worries. But that's why I'm up in the middle of the night.
According to zarla , zombies don't like doors. According to my dreams, they also don't like cookies, brooms, or pencils. Also one of them nom nom-ed my grandfather's head.
But yeah, it was really weird. The dream before that was Silent Hill again, but not as scary. But there were monsters in my house, and everything was all misty, but then I saw Ms. Stanley walk by the window and I ran over to say hi... And that made me feel a little better. And then Thuy showed up and I was like, "Oh, you handed in my Family Bio, right?" And she's like "Oh no I forgot it in the office!" And so I got all freaked out and then she looks at me and says, "You have a watering can on your head."
Anyway, Mr. Masco was last weekend and it was awesome. I'm glad that Jack won, because he deserved it, but I'm even more glad that Anastas got second place. He was soooooo cute I couldn't stand it. "Um... Could I go put some pants on, please? This skirt is emasculating." Issac was in it too, and he and Anastas had this twin thing going on and it was pretty clever. Also? Colby is the greatest dude ever. He stepped out of the competition so that someone else could do their talent that they practiced really hard for. Colby's talent, though? A movie with Zach. Those guys are incredible. In-credible.
"IT'S SALAD TIME!!!
Lately Mr. Mintz has been having a tough time. He's poked himself in the eye, smashed his head into the door, and accidentally talked about the "genocide in suburbia... Um, in Serbia. Crap." Awww, Mr. Mintz. Maybe he's been too distracted thinking about Miiiiiiiss Staaaaaanleeeeey~ No, not really. Although Ms. Stanley' was all *mwrrrrr* because "I forgot Mr. Fay wasn't in as peppy a mood as I was." I guess he kind of yelled at her. DDDD= Speaking of Mr. Fay, he's going to have a lousy day on Friday, because Joby sent him a singing Valentine from Ms. Due. EVA IF YOU ARE OUT THERE, YO HAAAAAVE TO RECORD THAT.
So on Saturday I'm leaving for Aphrodite again! The only thing I'm worried about is the group dynamics. I can hang out with Briana or Grandpa (or Grandma too, I guess) but the rest is a little funky. My dad is going to toss my uncle overboard, because my uncle makes most people want to toss him overboard. My dad's girlfriend is going to be so culture-shocked her head is going to spin around and fly off her neck. Andrew... Well, he's a typical teenage boy. If he acts like a complete ass, though, I'm going to lock him in the boiler room. I'm just going to relax, though. I have plenty of work to do, and it's a big boat, so I'll find somewhere quiet to hang out.
(I have to laugh. Bala sent me a facebook message asking me if there was anything I wanted in particular. I said that the seared tuna we had last time was delicious, and that if we could keep having fruit with breakfast that would be great. I asked Andrew when he wasn't glued to the Xbox and I got, "Pizza! Ramen! Tacos! Hot dogs! Monster energy drinks!" He doesn't get it.)
And as a side note, I got a Lady Gaga song stuck in Mum's head, and she's been singing it for three days. Winnnn~ (But we saw her on Good Morning America and she was actually very serious and articulate and interesting, and I don't know why but I think she's kinda cool.)