3.10.2001
 
Ugh, parent's can be so annoy at times. Especially parents who insist on nit-picking all your grammar mistakes when talking online... In fact, they shouldn't even be doing such, invasion of privacy and all. But, enough of troubled times.

I stayed after school.... Just kidding. But, I did go to Wendy's house to work on her posters for her student council campaign. What an interesting experience.

First off, Katrina was there (W's friend from VoTech and fellow reveller during the AdventureDome excursion) and I barely even recognized her last time I saw her. W's mom's boyfriend was fixing the toilet in the bathroom and was constantly walking across the garage (where we were working) before finally bringing the old toilet out. With that task done, he returned to installing the new "applainance" in question.

No sooner than we started to actually work on the posters, that W's cousins and family barged into the garage after the old toilet didn't allow for the full closure of the garage door. They just came into the the place, and after chitchatting a bit, the parents went inside the actual house while the lil kids (5 total) were left to pester us. Ugh. After the leaders of the bunch finished discussing which movie to go see, they finally took off, SUV stuffed full of people.

Half an hour later, we pulled out our 8th grade year books and made fun of all the people who're in there and are now attending LVA with us. This led to a "quick" trip to Wendy's room, where I read from her "William Love Diary" exuberantly with a mock "romance novel" tone of voice. The room was roaring with laughter.

After working again on the posters for another half hour, Wendy wanted my help in re-designing her flyers to now incorporate the Wendy's logo onto it. This, however, led to far more distractions... mainly playing around with her webcam. I'll post the pics we took when W actually gets around to emailing em to me.

Another half hour passes by, and we return to the garage to put the finishing touches. After a "brilliant" idea from mi hermana, we got Katrina to paint her feet prussian blue and make footsteps on our sign. To this day you can still see the blue footprints all around the garage floor...

Finally, as we were relocating to the living room, my dad came to pick us up and after a few words goodbye he drove us back home... Of course, during the drive we discussed such issues as the enjoyable movie "Monkeybones" and the explicit relationship formerly bonded by Sigfreud and Roy as we passed by their house... But that's just my regular, "normal" family.

I've decided to do the bit about mold prevention using alcohol for science fair... all I need to do now is figure out exactly what topics I need to research on... That and work on my painting, finish the contest entry due this wednesday, finish the notes and worksheet for biology, practice for my solo in the teen church choir next sunday... AND updating this blog... damn, I have a pretty full scheduel.

Well... I started listening to them only because Eric liked em too, but The Corrs are a really good group with nice songs... I still like Nina Gordon better though.

It's been a while since I've logged onto AMIHOTORNOT.COM. So, I did recently and right off the bat I saw a picture of a guy who could possibly be the "fallen angel" I've searched for this past year... I dunno, something seemed wrong about it, though.

I have to high-tail it to the library tomorrow to check out the necessary materials and grab a copy of Exquisite Corpse to do my book talks on for English...

Goddamn, miscellany is fun!

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