Me Tarzan. You Jane.
I never have time to update anymore. Actually I do, its just when i have free time my brother is on here playing madden. what is it with guys and video games?
Drama tryouts in 3 days. argh im nervous. but ive kind of been practicing. i duno. either way i cant sing either of the songs good so that sucks.
thursday i went to my great uncles funeral. it was really sad. he was really nice. but i saw all my aunts and uncles and cousins and stuff so that made me happy. I miss them.
Yesterday was my dads 50th birthday. and i woke up and my mom wasnt there. she ditched my dad on his birthday to go to a church thing. how fucked up is that. so i felt obligated to hang out with him all day. and since summer hes been trying to get his hair blonde. so he took me with him to go get hair dye because he wont bleach it. so he buys this like, platinum blonde hair dye and he comes home and does it. but he only used like 1/8th of the bottle. so he comes out and hands it to me and says come on its your turn. and i just look at him like im not putting that in my hair. then i started thinking the poor mans hair is gunna turn orange and hes gunna be sad. so, being the good daughter that i am, figured ill dye my hair for today to amuse him then tomorrow ill dye it back. so i do it and cover my hair in a towel because i dont want to see my hair because i know its gunna look like shit. so i go to wash it out and get out of the shower and go show my dad. he liked it. it wasnt as bad as i thought it would be though. i duno. so he made me feel bad about dying it back. so everyone might see me come to school with slight orange hair.
I like my study hall. The people in there amuse me. cool huh?
Thats all for now.
Drama tryouts in 3 days. argh im nervous. but ive kind of been practicing. i duno. either way i cant sing either of the songs good so that sucks.
thursday i went to my great uncles funeral. it was really sad. he was really nice. but i saw all my aunts and uncles and cousins and stuff so that made me happy. I miss them.
Yesterday was my dads 50th birthday. and i woke up and my mom wasnt there. she ditched my dad on his birthday to go to a church thing. how fucked up is that. so i felt obligated to hang out with him all day. and since summer hes been trying to get his hair blonde. so he took me with him to go get hair dye because he wont bleach it. so he buys this like, platinum blonde hair dye and he comes home and does it. but he only used like 1/8th of the bottle. so he comes out and hands it to me and says come on its your turn. and i just look at him like im not putting that in my hair. then i started thinking the poor mans hair is gunna turn orange and hes gunna be sad. so, being the good daughter that i am, figured ill dye my hair for today to amuse him then tomorrow ill dye it back. so i do it and cover my hair in a towel because i dont want to see my hair because i know its gunna look like shit. so i go to wash it out and get out of the shower and go show my dad. he liked it. it wasnt as bad as i thought it would be though. i duno. so he made me feel bad about dying it back. so everyone might see me come to school with slight orange hair.
I like my study hall. The people in there amuse me. cool huh?
Thats all for now.