What a Waste of Food. Short and Sweet.

I just want to skip right to.. the not school part of my last two days. DAY ONE. People through horse crap at me. And I pegged them with a Cheeto. DAY TWO. They wasted bread by throwing it at me. I had someone beat them up with Cheetos for me. LOL. I don't know. It's crap. Also, Grandma's in the hospital. But she's tough. She's going to be fine. She is going to be fiiiiineeeee. Okay, anyway, I'm not writing much 'cause.. I dunno. It's late, I still have an essay to finish. But anyway, I love SFIV. :] GO KEN! SHORYUKEENNNN! Also, Sophia made these awesome chibi emoticons of us two. :] Yay. I'll show you sometime! Kay, Sorry I didn't write a lot today, peace! Stay cool.

Isn't it Funny?

Alrightyy, straight to school since nothing really happened before that. But I did brush my teeth. >>; And put clothes on. ANYWAY. Math Class! We took a really easy test. I finished first. :]] Uhh. English, we got our tests back! I got 11/12, T_T; AND. HAHA. I made Sophia lose a point. Whoops. Then I fixed my answer and returned it in to get a better score! OH. HAHA. DRAWING IS FUN. Sophia made this awesome.. NUN SCENE.. uhh.. page thing. :] It was great. I'll show you sometime! Then uh. Lunch.. Sophia gave me Pocky.. mm Pocky. AND THEN WTF. Some dude I don't even talk to threw a cookie at my face. I was like.. what was that?! Steven was like.. a cookie? -Aw dang, did it fall on the floor? What a waste. Ooh. Steven gave me chocolate madeleines [sphaha?]. Yum. Then.. I whacked numerous people with my large umbrella. Yay. OKAY. THEN. FOURTH PERIOD. We ended up waiting a long time because Ms. TW wasn't here AGAIN. Isabel's mom appeared at the gate so I ran up, and she was looking for Isabel. She had Micky D's in her hand. She was late for bringing Isabel's lunch. I don't think Isabel likes me anymore. Aww. Haha. THEN. Mr. Lee comes and is awesome. Anddd.. he makes ussss BE QUIET for six minutes.. and then we go to the gym. VOLLEYBALLLLL. At first I'm like.. eww. Tina's talking to She Who's Name Shall Not be Spoken and I almost didn't want to play. But anyway, we pwned She Who's Name Shall Not be Spoken's team. All of us were good. ESPECIALLY ERIK. Like, wow. He put in a lot of effort into getting that ball over the net! HE TURNED RED. :] I like that color. Christian was pretty good too. Every time he hit the ball it was like WHOOOSH. Then Sophia joined after drawing.. and sucked. Sorry. AAHAHA. SWNSNBS's team was reaaaally .. not as good as ours. Except for Gustavo. AND WTF. SWNSNBS used her foot. AND WAS ALL-- it's a new rule! There are feet in volleyball! But instead, read it valleygirl. OHMAIGAWW. IT'S LEIK, THE NEW RULE, LEIK, IN VOLLEYBALL. CAUSE LIKE, IT'S NEW. AND STUFF. LEIK OHMAIGAW, FEET ARE ALLOWED. Umm.. Yeaaaaah. So anyway, then Akiro joined in, and was sweating. EW. He was epic though. Except when he was serving. That sucked. BUT OUR TEAM MANAGED TO GET THE BALL OVER THE NET LIKE YOU'RE SUPPOSED TO. :] ANYWAY. Art, EW. I hate partnerssss. SWNSNBS was my partner for the obituary of Stickman. And she was the one who said I seemed annoyed, when every time I kept writing/drawing, she would sigh. But I sighed a lot. -.-;; Uhm. Gosh, do I hate partners. I'm saying partners because I don't wanna say I hate her.. but uh.. -- YEAH. ORCHESTRA.. we played a retarded-ly slow song that took a long time. Endostory.

NOW.. I GET HOME. SOPHIA EATS MY HOTDOG. >>;; AND THEN I OPEN SOME SWISSMISS AND EAT IT. Then.. STREETFIGHTERIV. LOL. Just two seconds ago we were complaining about the bubbles on our thumbs from quartercircling. T_T;; THEY HURT. Okay, so I whupped Sophia in SFIV. She beat me twice. :] I BEAT MIGGY ONCE. But I guess it was unfair, because if I beat him fairly, he wouldn't have sighed and thrown the controller down. :<>>;

TTYNBLOGWORLD.

ps. Isn't it funny how once I beat him twice, he feels compelled to beat me sixteen times back?

Oh, I'm Sorry, was that a Shoryuken to the Face?

So I wake up to some pancakes, yum. And Miggy's getting ready to go to the Street Fighter IV Tournie at Game Stop, Ryu headband attached. We get all hyped up for that, but then.. Spencer shows up. .___. Great. No more tournie. Okayyy, so then Spencer eats four pancakes and tells us about his dream.. it ends up with him eternally kicking away millipedes with big rattlesnake heads to protect his father who happens to be sleeping. Uh. So they end up planning to rockclimb. Since today was the deadline for Spring Show permission slips, we hadda drop off mine at ballet. And Miggy invited me to rockclimb! So I was all yessss! Haha. So we went and found out that I couldn't with parental consent, and mommy or daddy weren't with us. So boohoo. No physical activity allowed. THAT'S TOO BAD. Spencer and Miggy kept telling me to do it. And I kept flipping out cause I really wanted to. I tried it a couple times, super scared the dude would see me. Haha. Then I was like.. I NEED A PEN SO THAT WE CAN GO OUTSIDE AND FORGE THIS SIGNATURE. I didn't even have a pen. JEEZ I'M SO PATHETIC, I'M NOT CLIMBING BECAUSE I DON'T HAVE A PEN. I kept rambling on and on about that 'cause I was.. basically rambling as well. So Spencer goes and gets me a pen, and.. I never end up forging it, and just climb.. really scared. Haha. It's hard! We were there for about three hours. Spencer fell on his side from the top. Yay!~ Okay, then they danced it out in the parking lottt, yeaaah. Then we went to subway and McDonald's, ate. And I whupped Spencer in Street Fighter IV. All I know how to do is EX Shoryuken. Good enough! :]

Phone rings, door chimes, in comes Companyyyy!~ That was great. And the chick was talking amazingly fast. 'nuff said.

OHLOOK. A FAT RED BACKPACK.

This morning is kind of a blur to me right now. I remember I woke up already kind of late to school, although I'm never really late, and I couldn't find my glasses. So I was all.. ocrap, where are theeeyy. Aha. And glasses are really the worst things to LOOK for. 'cause guess what! YOU CAN'T SEE. :] Then I remembered that I did a special face cleaning ritual with this 3-step stuff the night before. I left my glasses on the bathroom counter. So by the time I get ready, I kinda have to run through the crowd of people as they really slooowwwly [jeez, don't you want to get to class, oh right, you don't. and I'm talking leanwidditrockwiddit slow, btw.] make their way to their rooms. Uh. Then in Math class, wow. All I can mention is that I got like 15 consecutive calls from a restricted number. SCARY. Aha. It was more of uh.. vibrateee. oh gosh.. vibraaaaaate moar.. feeling though. Uh. English/History test was eaaasy, hopefully I aced it. Lunch was just.. oh. SHE WHO'S NAME SHALL NOT BE SPOKEN WANTED TO PLAY A DUET WITH ME. EW. I was like, kay. THEN SHE WANTED TO PLAY MY VIOLIN. I played her cello, oh gosh, but at least I can vibrato on it really easily. Then Science, another movie! FORREST GUMP [for the first time, I know, pathetic]. FORREST TALKS RETARDED. LMFAO. Aha. Freaking teacher doesn't deserve the title.. or a voice either for that matter. Gosh. Art, She Who's Name Shall Not Be Spoken wanted to be partners, too bad I'm too nice to reject! Grr. We did a "Good Bye Stickman" obituary. Of course I did all of the work, and she was saying, "I feel like I'm not doing anything!" WELL, DO IT YOURSELF THEN. I didn't even want to do an obituary, I wanted to do a Goodbye Letter. But no! Ugh. Orchestra, I CAN PLAY VIVALDI SPRING, YESSSS. 'nuff said.

I come home to Mommy, looking for Miggy. I go downstairs. OHLOOK. A FAT RED BACKPACK. Someone's been here. Spencer, has to be. Who else would have a fat red backpack with what I'm sure is a gallon of water inside. And Estebonboncinnabon, if you're reading this.. wow. I was preparing to say, you're lucky I don't have yellow. BUT I DO. OH JOY! Darn, you can probably barely read this. But that's better. IN YOH FACE. FEEL GOOD FOR YOUR EYES? I'm done.. that kind of hurts now. Yeah. So then I kinda just.. facebook pointlessly.. y'know. I hear loud stomping [dancing, it sounds like stomping. Gah.] and voices, so I go upstairs. Miggy's on the stool in the kitchen and I hear from the bathroom,
"HI ZOE." Spencer.
"I went through your backpack." The first response came from Miggy, unless you count Spencer's face [in awe. :]]
"Why would you do that?" Miggy. Ahah. But I didn't actually do it, it was kind of just funny. They were conversing about how I didn't even say hi [why would I. >:O] and after Spence greeted me that I was my response. My brother and I, and I guess ESSPEEE too, are long reactors. If you know what I mean.. that means we take a long time to get over funny, at least at the time, situations. But when we get over it, it's gone, until we reminisce about it and start cracking up just as hard. So thennn.. argh. OH. We get food. We walk all the way to ... well.. far because I thought the Japanese restaurant [way closer] closed during lunch. BUT APPARENTLY THEY DON'T ON FRIDAYS. So we ate there. I ordered Chicken Teridon. Yum. WE PLAYED GHOST. I won't explain, but it's like HORSE, with words. Miggy lost-ed, and he analogized the feeling of getting a letter as if being a vampire and getting staked in the heart slowly.. Slowly turning to dust, or.. a GHOST. :] Smart, huh? Aha. By the way, Spencer's still here with us eating when this happens, which makes it twice as funny. My mom's good at the game. :] So yeaaah. I would go on about the game, but you probably don't know it. All I can say is, I spelled eviscerate wrong. One letter off. Gah. Then.. they went and got coffee while Mom and I went home. I went downstairs and facebooked. Then I heard more stomping.. actually! I didn't! I went upstairs into the living room, and heard loud voices from outside. I opened the door without even confirming that it was them. Yeaaah. Gaah so yeah, they dance around while I chew some BIG RED [GRRR.] and yeaah. Then I go to ballet. I had the good group for across-the-floor! Yadayada. CRAP. My Spring Show Permission Slip is due tomorrow. Man. Kay. Then.. Ate Mirra comes with the family [byebyespencer] to get Indian food.. Then I made burnt cinnamon rolls.. HAHA. ESTEBONBONCINNABON. And uhh.. have some more daily crackupable interactions with the bug-to-the-left. LEIK, OHMAIGAW, LEIK I CAN'T EVEN SAY IT RIGHT NOW! That's a direct quote. Reread it Valley Girl style. :] And so now I'm here. Haha. /becomes Street Fighter IV audience.


staaaycool. :] &haveagoodweekend! CAUSE THE WORLD MIGHT END IN 30 YEARS. :] LOL. WOW. OKAY BYE.


ps. the world might end.. was another funny topic today. :] PAYCE.

Big Red is Death.

SO I WAKE UP FROM THIS DREAM RIGHT..

Crazy dream. So there were these bugs chasing this person.. but the person was an apple, but it was a person. IT WAS A PERSON APPLE. Anyway, so yeah. Then I took the attention of the bugs [I'm talking every bug in the world.] and they were chasing me! So I woke up while I was running. And yeah. :] THAT'S MY DREAM. It was way more epic than it sounds. :D

Let's seeeee.. so I went to school, err. Math class was boring. But guessss whaaat! I'm Team Captain of my group-- The Rollercoaster Junkies. Heckyess. Aha. Wow. I'm suchayounginn'. Err. Then we took notes on crap I learned a long time ago. But I'm not going to say what it was, 'cause it will reveal my baby-nessness. D; Uh. I hate my handwriting. OHSHOOT. And then in English, I made a faaat list in con-/com- prefix-ed words! It was greaat. I was randomly shouting out things like: COMBUSTION. CONTRAPTION. OH JEEEZ! CONSTRUCTION. COMMA. OH SHOOT. COMING. WEW! And yeah. Sophia helped kinda. Then in History, uh, we basically just studied for the test-- OMG. THERE'S A TEST TOMORROW. CRAPCRAP. I NEED TO STUDY. OCRAP. I DON'T HAVE A TEXTBOOK. Well that sucks. Anyway, then during Lunch, Tina spilled juice down her jacket. ewstickyyy. And I read through this Mulan book. The tune is stuck in my head. Ancestorssss, hear my pleaaaa. Help me not to make a fool of meeee. Yay!~ Then uh. In Science, we watched Snow Dogs! We've never learned anything in that class. We have double the amount of SSR that we're supposed to have because our teacher is busy eating smelly food. Then uhh. In Art, ewww. I shade bad. 'nuff said. AND.. she who shall not be named JUST HAPPENED to retie her hair once I retied mine. Stupid things like that tick me off. Then in Orchestra.. yadayadaaa, we went through scales and played In the Hall of the Mountain King, the song in The Nightmare Before Christmas. Yeah. Then I spent awhile talking to Isabel when I found out there were no more cookies that I could give to Ms. Alejandre. I kept debating whether or not I should go to Dreyer's, but then Miggy said he was hungry, so I rushed home, and he called me back to say I should go. GAH. So I ended up not going and we got Top Dog. Mmm. And now I'm here!

ALSO. BIG RED GUM IS DESTROYING MY TONGUE. GAAAH. D8
Ballet is still coming up.

It's Blank. Now it's not.

Mmkay. Blog starts now.

I guess I'm starting a blog 'cause Miggy started one. It looked like fun. &It's pretty crackin'. You get to look back at all the crazy crap you write about. Hopefully I'll be able to remember everything about my day. But uuhm, I'll do that tomorrow! I'm not really prepared to recall the last.. twelve hours, y'know. At least I got this started though 'cause I was scared I would never get it done. Haha. Peaace.

I'll be back sooon.