ze govinator!
And the winner is........

ARRRNOLD! Ah, interesting is it not? A famous movie star that everyone knows about now my state's new governor. To tell you the truth i didn't really care who won. Well, maybe that's a lie. I can tell you that I didn't want Bustemonte or however you spell his name to win, and the person my parents liked wasn't a good person to vote for because everyone said he didn't have a chance. So technically the only choices were Bustemonte and Arnold. So I guess you could say I'd rather have Arnold..... I guess.
*shrugs* But what do I care anyway, really? I'm a teenager. WHO GIVES A DAMN YET?! NOT ME! *ahem*

I'm tired, and when I'm tired the thoughfulness and dramaticness settles in. And that's bad...... sometimes. I don't feel like getting all thoughtful on you right now, so I believe I shall go. I hope Marilyn calls me soon. She's supposed to get this damn Spanish thing done with me. I'm getting a flat butt from sitting here.....

Duuuuuuuuuuuke get yer aaaath over here!

Sing the Momiji song!
Sing the Momiji song!

Who's in the forest strolling?
The birds and the bees sing Momiji!
The frogs in the pond are calling
Momiji, yes, it's true!

Ah, I was singing that song all day while shadowing at notre Dame. I used to think it was an ucky school, but everyone is soooooooo nice there! And I met Amanda's friend Charlene, who is really cool. The three of us talked about Fruits Basket a lot of the time. Then we all sang the Momiji song. I met a lot of really cool people there. Angie, I think her name was, Brittney (sp?), another girl that I don't know her name, Catherine, and others. I also hung out with my friend casey. twas really cool! And one of the best parts was that PREPS WERE THE MINORITY! YAAAY! The preppiness shall not be a problem, that it shall not! *stands triuphantly on a chair*

THE PREPS SHALL NEVER PREVAIL! *ahem*

For some reason at lunch, everyone got DAMN HILARY DUFF SONGS STUCK IN THEIR HEAD! And there is only one cure for those type of horror songs: The Momiji song!

Ok, maybe that isnt the only cure, but it worked well for me anyway.
Yesh. Hmmm... I don't feel like talking much anymore, except for the fact that I made up 3 new characters today!

Salem - she is a hanyou (half demon). I don't have much info on her yet. I need some more, I know. I don't have much info for any of the characters now that i think of it.

Xeke - a small panther demon.

Phsyche - he needs work.

There you have it. Maybe I shall add some info on them later.

ALFALFA!
Ah, yes, another wonderful update! Let's see... so much to speak of.

The other day I went over to my friend Ashleigh's house to head off and watch fireworks on the beach. Twas fun because I got to meet all the Mount Madonna people, who were really nice. A guy named Chris had this pen that killed my friggin finger! It was a trick pen so when you pressed on the pen it vibrated. Made my finger numb, it did.

After the fireworks, which were purdy and quite interesting actually - considering that the pier from where they were launched caught on fire - we struggled to get through the crowds. Everyone kept stepping on my shoelaces, which was quite annoying.
Then I spazzed.
I was really hyper half of the way home. I continuously talked about bologna and the word "Monday", sang songs, tapped people on the noggin, and played with Jessica's "Monkey Hat."
Ashleigh swore that someone had spiked my lemonade............ maybe they did O_o. That would be strange w00t! woooooooot!
After we got back to Ashleigh's, we ate a spoonful of Nutella (a cool german chocolate spread thingy that you can only really get in Germany i think, unless ordered online. After all, you can order anything online nowadays. Don't quote me on the 'only in Germany' thingy though) and watched Fruits Basket until 5:00 AM.

I LOVE FRUITS BASKET! I liked Hatsuharu before, and now I like him even better now! Ah yes, and Shigure-san is fonny. fonny fonny fonny. Ashleigh is utterly obsessed with Kyo. Ah, good times, good times. I was able to watch the entire series except for 2 episodes *sigh* There just isnt enough time in the world....
I also read every Mars manga I could get my hands on, so I was quite contented and entertained, though i must admit Mars can be a little overwhelming, you could say. THAT'S RIGHT JULIE! I FINALLY READ THE 5TH ONE! YAAAAHAHAHAHA! It would be interesting to know a guy that would turn into a cow or bull or whatever if you hugged him, wouldn't it? Not to mention you might be traumitized for life, but anyway......

IT IS SO SAD THAT LOTR IS ENDING! That's right folks, the Return of the King is at hand - the last of the trilogy *sniff* Noooo moooooorrre Elvses and hobbitses and stinky filthy manses, precious, no, none *sniffle*. Oh well. I always have the neon genesis Evangelion live action movie to look forward to. After all, i only have to wait.... what is it...... *counts on fingers*..... 3... more years? eh heh heh. *ahem*

We talked to my friend today about why we're worried about her. She didn't seem to listen. I think she focused all her energy on getting pissed at Marilyn for yelling at her because she wasn't paying attention. We're only trying to help her really, but she doesn't get it. It was an attempt i suppose. Marilyn tried to start talking about it and my friend (it may be a bit too obvious that I'm trying to avoid the name of her right now) stood there, all her weight on one leg, like even i do sometimes, ran her hand through her hair, looking away. Marilyn got really pissed. She threw her water bottle down on the ground and yelled "You know what?! I'm not even going to bother talking to you! You are a waste of time!" To tell you the truth, I understand why she got so mad. If I had been the one talking, I would have done the same thing. Afterwards we gave her a change to get pissed at us. I asked her "What pisses you off about me? Yell at me, damnit!" She just looked at me for a second and then said "goth."
I said "Alright then, what about her?" and pointed to my other friend Louise. Unfortunately she never got to tell us, because everyone got mad at eachother, and me, Mickey, and "my friend" went and had a talk of our own.

Earlier that day "my friend" was once again putting her lipgloss on, and I got pissed, so I hit her on the arm, making the tiny hand-held mirror skid on the ground. It didn't break, but she kicked me really hard in the leg. The pain only lasted for about 5 minutes, and so far hasn't created a bruise, but I still thought it was funny.

haha Im so evil.

since i've been very serious lately...
I'VE DECIDED TO LIGHTEN UP! That's right! I'm taking a break from the seriousness of life and have decided to be cheerful! Today ish my day to frollick, to run, to eat like a horse, to RIDE THE PIG! I just finished with a glue experiment for science, got it all over my favorite shirt, and made a mess of the kitchen table! What fun! Luckilly I was able to wash the cursed smelly gluey crap off my shirt, so everything is fine fine! Oooooo I can't speak all too much right now. I'M OFF TO WATCH FIREWORKS ON THE BEACH!


Alfalfa!

another day
I'm scared.

Why? My friend is scaring me. She got what we like to call a "detention" today, and she keeps saying that she is going to run away. She says it's either running or death. Apparently she kept telling someone that she was going to kill herself in the 7th grade as well, but she never did. the thing that bugs me is that I only recently found out, and this happened a while ago. I'm one of her best friends, and she never told me.

She never said anything.

I think she didn't say anything because she knows that I disapprove of suicide more than anything.
It bothers me because I couldn't help her because she never told me.
She doesn't want me to help her.
And I don't understand it. It makes me scared. And I feel helpless, because I can't do anything even now. I'm not supposed to know, once again. She may be reading this, but oh well. I don't care.


I need to think.

some nice lyrics for the way i'm feeling
I've found some nice lyrics that go with my bitchy mood right now:

Sugar - System of a down

The kombucha mushroom people,
Sitting around all day
Who can believe you
Who can believe you
Let your mother pray. (sugar)

Well I'm not there all the time you know
Some people some people some people
call it insane, yeah they call it insane, (sugar)
I play russian roullette everyday, a man sport
With a bullet called life, yeah a bullet called life (sugar) You know every time I try to go
Where I really want to be,
Already where I am,
Cause I'm already there (sugar)

Chorus

I bought a gun the other day from Sako,
It's cute and small and fits right in my pocket,
yeah right in my pocket (sugar)
My girl, you know, she lashes out at me sometimes and I just fuckin kick her and then oo baby, she's ok. (sugar)
People are always chasing me down,
trying to push my face to the ground,
Where all they really want to do is suck out my motherfuckin brains, my brains (sugar)

Chorus

I sit
In my desolate room
No lights, No music
Just anger, I've killed everyone
I'm away forever, but I'm feeling better,
How do I feel, what do I say
Fuck you it all goes away
How do I feel, what do I say
Fuck you it all goes away
How do I feel, what do I say,
In the end it all goes away........
(it continues)

And yeah there you have it. It may not fit my mood perfectly, but it is nice to listen to when I feel like this. argh! I was calm a little while ago but now I'm pissed again. The girl that was gonna dump her bf just because he wasnt as cute as he was in his picture doesnt know how much the guy loves her. He IMed my other friend a little while ago and said "I love her sooooooooo much. I would hate it if it had to end."

I feel really bad. I'm gonna be mad at her tomorrow. The thing is, I'm not good at holding grudges. Maybe this'll be practice.

ACH SHNITZEL
dude I am still mad! I just don't get people! I don't understand preps, I don't even understand some of my friends! They go ahead of us into their own little group talking about boys and lip gloss and people they talk to online and completely forget we are still there. It's kinda like "HELLLLLOOOOO! WE ARE BACK HERE! REMEMBER US?! YOU'RE FRIENDS?!"

Geez! They piss me off! "Like omg! I was talking to Jason online last night and he was pissing me off! he was bugging me!"

Umm, HELLO! Who is Jason, and what do we care?! We don't know him! How about including US in the conversation?! I hate it when people do that. It's just plain rude, damnit!

She says I'm gonna be a goth, well I'M DAMN PROUD! I'D RATHER BE THAT THAN BE A PREP ANYDAY! DAAAAAAAH! I'M GONNA GO HIT SOMETHING WITH A DAMN SHOVEL RIGHT NOW!

AGAFRABABABABABALOOFIFOO!
Greetings fellow....... people. Umm, lemme see. Oh yeah!

Fact of the day: The indians used to call the watches Europeans wore "Papeezokwazik" which means "That thing which makes much noise and does nothing useful."

HEEEEE. Anyway, I feel angry (assuming you might be wondering why I put that up there) because my friend is being evil because she is. She is planning on breaking up with this dude just because he wasn't as cute as he was in his picture. It bothers me because looks are just so much to her. I mean, people should care about their looks and all, but she really overdoes it. She even said that she liked his personality and all, but because he isn't as cute, she has to dump him. GOD IT BUGS ME! It's unfair to the poor guy. I feel really bad because he was nice. She really gets me mad sometimes. It's just that she can be so superficial and naive (that must be my word of the week) and she needs to have everything perfect. It frusterates me! She is being very shallow and selfish. ARGH! *tears up a peice of paper, then moves on to the couch, tossing stuffing everywhere as she rips big chunks out of it*

Anywaaay. rootin tootin bootin skootin bo bo skideetendoot. Lemme see.... anything else to talk about? All I remember is that I was gonna say something, and all of a sudden I forgot what it was so I startes this paragraph. man it takes me forever to write these things, cuz usually I have the AIM on, and I ish either shpeaking with people, scaring people, or simply spacing out.

Well anyway, I hope all of you have a nice and fine and dandy day and stuff! Sayonara!

Tootle pip woooot!

....
Please, please forgive me,
But I won't be home again.
Maybe someday you'll look up
and barely conscious, you'll say to no one,
"Isn't something missing?"...
You won't cry for my absence, I know.
You forgot me long ago.
Am I that unimportant?
Am I so insignificant?
Isn't something missing?
isn't someone missing me?
Even though I'd be sacrificed,
You won't try for me, not now.
Though I'd die to know you love me,
I'm all alone.
Isn't someone missing me?....

Purdy song it is.

I feel alone. I'm not sure why. I get like this sometimes and just feel like sitting.... thinking..... or not thinking. Either way is fine.

Maybe I'm just tired. maybe I'm not.

You ever wonder what exactly is life's purpose? I'm not saying I want to die or anything like that, I'm just saying.....

I've thought about it, but I can't possibly think of a good reason. One might say to make advances in scientific research and technical junk like that, but when the world ends, what would the point have been? Why are we here exactly? No body knows. I would bet all my money a person could not think up a logical reason for human's presence. Personally, I think if we remained primitive animals it would have made more sense, because with our knowledge and eagerness to advance science, we are also being stupid about our earth and crap like that. Poluting it and junk. I dunno.

The innocence of the world is gone. Children's minds are being invaded by thoughts of sex and such, and their childhood is being taken away. I wonder sometimes why I couldn't stay a child, always wondering and never really knowing, because sometimes it's better that way. Sometimes it's better not to know. Things are different now, and it's sad. Sometimes it's like we know too much. Sometimes you wish that you could take that sweet innocence back and hug it to your chest, never letting it go. Some people consider people like that naive, and maybe they are, but in a way it's good to be like that, at least every once in a while. There's another song that goes with that, now that I think of it.

I still remember the world from the eyes of a child. Slowly those feelings were clouded by what I know now.
Where has my heart gone?
An uneven trade for the real world.
Oh I, I want to go back to believing in everything and knowing nothing at all.
I still remember the sun
Always warn on my back.
Somehow it seems colder now.
Where has my heart gone?
Trapped in the eyes of a stranger.
Oh I, I want to go back to believing in everything....

Yesh, another purdy song. Yet again by Evanescence. I'm not obsessed with them..... at least I don't think I am, I just admire the feeling they can put into their lyrics. It makes you think. Not a lot of songs make you do that these days.

enthralled ish a fonny word
Enthralled is an interesting word is it not? I think it is.

DAAAAAAY O! DAAA-AAA-AAY O! DAYLIGHT COME AND ME WAN' GO HOME!

Ok, that's enough for now. Later maybe you shall feel my wrath again!! YAAAAAHAHHAAA *ahem*....moving on.

What to speak of? What to speak of? Hmm... Well, today was friday! I had a spanish test today which was stupid. As Louise puts it, i did "suckish" on the test. *sigh* I ish not good at it, and it ish irritating me. It is confusing, de gouzaru.

.............

TATERS! Taters are good and full of lovely starchyness. I'm tired. I've been tired a lot lately. Oh well. I LIIIIIIVE!

The movie Mulan is cool. My sister is watching it right now. Ooooo! Sing with the Mulany-ness of it all! For it is Mulan-ic!

-_-

So how's life?


That's great.

I think that's all i'm gonna write... Oh yes, I forgot about the return of my wrath (insert doomful music). Ahem ahem.....

DAAAAAAAY O! DAAA-AAAA-AAAAAY O! DAYLIGHT COME BACK ME AN GO HOME! DAY! EESA DAY EESA DAY EESA DAAA-AAAAA-AAAAY O.....

Mitty
Too much makeup work from being sick! I will probably have to take the math test tomorrow as well as the history test. These are the times when you truly despise school...

Anyway. I shadowed at mitty today. Interesting enough I suppose. Still not my favorite choice of course. Too many preps and too many abercrombie and fitchy peoples *shudders* the horror! The HORROR! There was this one girl who was cool though, because she dressed all in black and had a metallica sweatshirt on. Well, anyway, it looked cool. She seemed very alone most of the time though. I am supposed to be doing homework right now.

But I'm not.

*sigh*

You ever feel alone? Sometimes I do. A lot of people don't understand me. Sometimes, I don't even understand myself. wow that was deep for me - I mean, deep for me in public.... because anyone can read this. Now I feel weird.

Anyway. I better get this damn HW done. It ish shtinky, that it is.

*sigh*

i like to sigh. It is fun. Anyone know what an "instrumental composition having a succession of dances in the same or a related key" is?
O_o

OoooOOOoooo
Okay, where did I leave off? Lemme think for a minute..... ummmm. Oh yeah! The hansen look-alike! Anyway, after we had gotten my sister the costume to rent, we then continued with the whole "gotta find a bathroom gotta find a bathroom" thingy. Of course, as I explained earlier, once my mom finally went to the bathroom she had to get a drink. I don't blame her though, after all, it WAS over 100 degrees there. You'd want a drink too. When we got to the drink stand my mom ordered 4 smoothies, of course, they said that we would need to wait 10 minutes because about four other people wanted smoothies as well. My mom asked if there was anything that we could get faster, and the lady said "iced tea. Oh wait wait, we can't sell iced tea because the booth next to us is serving iced tea." So we ended up waiting for our smoothies like originally planned. They were pretty good. We went over to watch this show called "Moonie and Broon" which were two guys. Moonie's show was on first. It was funny, even if he did make fun of me and Stephanie, who were sipping thirstily on our smoothies instead of clapping. I didn't even know he was making fun of us until Stephanie told me. I'm pretty slow sometimes. He spoke in whistles most of the time though, so you would be confused as well. Let's see, um.... we saw two gothic dudes there. they clearly stood out amongst all the people dressed in old fashioned outfits. They were wearing chains and stuff and all black. One had just-past-shoulder-length light brown hair that he kept tied back in a ponytail, and he was wearing this eyeliner stuff in a funky design around his eyes. A peasant dressed store worker stopped them and jokingly said "Well that type of dressing is not completely appropriate for the renaissance faire." The gothic dude laughed and said "I've come dressed as an assassin then." It wasn't a threat. It was just a simple statement, because, you would be surprised at what type of things people were coming dressed as. I saw a few people that looked like they were dressed as cave-men or warriors. Then we went and bought some expensive turkey legs for lunch, which proved to be slimey and not overly tasty, though stephanie seemed to enjoy it, despite the fact we had to peel an outer layer of tough skin off it before we could eat any meat. While we ate on the grassy hill (which for me was uncomfortamble to sit on because it seemed I kept slipping down it) a man dressed as a peasant was playing the violin, and the people on the bench swings were screaming, because that's what the guys pushing them told them to do if they wanted to go higher. After we threw our trash away like oh-so-good civilians, we moved on around the food court, where we stopped to watch the man getting tomatoes thrown at him. You'd wanna sock him too if you heard some of the insults he was tossing at everyone within his view. Luckily, we managed not to be insulted, but there was a dude standing there dressed in a kilt, and the Tomato-man yelled down at him "Hey! Scottsman! I have a joke for you! How did the Scottsman find the sheep in the field? VERY SATISFYING" then he made some gross gestures. *shakes head* that was a pretty bad joke. It was funny, but disgusting. If you don't understand it, maybe you will in time. I don't feel like explaining it at the moment. Stephanie wanted to go and throw some tomatoes at him, but I was too afraid at what kind of stuff he might have said. I know, I'm a chicken. Anyway, we went to go see if we could get into the jousting arena, but there was no shaded area to sit in, so we began to move out. As we did, we saw Mrs. hurt, our computer teacher. That was kind of scary. She wasn't dressed up or anything, and I was surprised to see that she was alone, well, at least for the time being. We moved on back through the stores and booths, towards the entrance. We stopped to watch the entertaining show called "Bold and Stupid Men," which was quite "Laughable". Hee hee. Laughable. Nice word. In the shaded area, we stopped to watch the trolls do..... stuff. One would make sand paintings, another weaved wool into thread by hand, and another, the female, made mud sculptures. A little rat would scurry around the barriers of the trolls' enclosure, and it was so cute! Ahem, anyway..... where was I? Oh yes. Stephanie wanted to go back to the Arabian area and get one of those coin jangly belt thingies, so we started going back the other way. A show was starting on a stage on the way over, but a lady standing on the outside assured us it was for adults. "Although you may already know about it if you go to public school," she said, which is funny, because we probably would know what all the jokes meant, and we don't go to public school. Finally we got to the little shop place where stephanie bought her jangly belt thingy, which I have to admit is pretty cool. We then got some iced Chai tea, kindly directed by the Unibrow Man, and started heading once again back towards the entrance. On our way back there were these two young men walking around pretending to be drunk, which was quite funny to watch actually. I tried to stop and look at some pentagram necklaces, but there were to many people around the booth being buttheads for me to really get through, so we continued onward. As we walked past the hat shop, the same two dudes who were acting drunk turned to us, and one said "Ladies! My cousin here is in need of a bride, do you happen to know where we could find one?" Of course, at the time we just laughed because we couldn't think of anything to say, we continued to walk, where another guy bugged us to try some free chocolate samples, and I got momentarily lost. A guy who looked in his early 20s was saying something, and I couldn't tell if he was talking to me or not, so I just looked at him questioningly. Then he said "Hey! I was waiting for you guys!" That's when he realized that i was confused and said, "No I wasn't waiting for you. I could wait for you though." I dunno what that last statement was supposed to mean, but anyway, we made a quick walk-through in a Renaissance Pleasure faire souvenire store, which was really hot, and once again started out towards where we had come in. We returned the costume that my sister had rented, which was then that I realized the Hansen kid wore black nailpolish. After the costume was successfully returned, we quickly went over to the wooden sword shop, where my sister got a wooden sword and shield. Finally, we moved on out and hurriedly went over to the car, because my mom's costume was almost literally burning her. 3/4 of the way to the car, i decided to unlace my boddess (Don't worry, there's a whole dress under it. Jeez, people) which felt really weird because it had been so tight all day. We quickly piled into the car and turned the air conditioning on. My mom managed to change into a sundress (don't ask me how) and we drove off to get something to drink. We stopped at the cute little Casa de fruita shopping store place thingy ( I hurriedly had to lace my boddess back up), where we got giant sodas, chocolate covered gummy bears (it's a sweet shop), and chocolate covered fruit. After buying the junk, we walked across the parking lot to another building where there was a bathroom. Some motercycle dudes were staring at us. I found it gross, because they were..... older.... I guess, but Stephanie didn't even notice. We went into the other shop, where there was a bathroom, and left again, got in the car and back home we went! That is my lovely journey. interesting, is it not? Long too.

yup

Faire
The renaissance Faire was fun enough yesterday, even though it was 104 degrees outside (No, I'm not joking). I liked my costumes, for twas purdy. Stephanie was quite tolerant with the whole guy thing (good job. I applaud you) and I had much fun. Mind you, my mother had to go to the bathroom the minute we got in there and then she had to go get a drink, so we kinda passed by everything at first. Anyway, backtracking a bit, when we first went in, after a guy standing on a barrel told us that we were "worth a pretty penny", we went into the costume rental shop and got Denise, my sister, a costume. The boddess was annoyingly large, being that she doesn't have much chest, and the colors weren't too much to my liking, but it was a costume, and a costume is a costume. In the costume rental shop place, there was a boy that had longish blonde hair. I couldn't figure out how old he was, he looked about me and stephanie's age, and by over-hearing, his name was William (I'm not sure if that was his real name or not, but that is what the dude who looked like he could be "william's" father called him). Anyway, he looked like he would fit nicely in with the band Hansen. He was dressed in this green peasant outfit, which reminded me of an elf costume, and I later realized that he was wearing black nailpolish! COOOL! BECAUSE I WEAR BLACK NAIL POLISH! I shall tell you more later, but my dad is getting pissed because I need to get my homework done. Bye bye.

Lithp
I got my retainers today and now I sound all funky! It kinda sounds like when I say my "S"s I am actually saying "sh". They say I shall get used to it, and I hope it is soon. When I say get used to it I mean I will eventually be able to speak normally. I think....
Lemurs! I like lemurs!
Lemurs are fuzzy!
So are chinchillas. wooooot woooooot! I hope stephanie doesn't ruin my day at the Renaissance Faire by constantly talking about boys. I don't mind the occassional boy talk, but she talks about them constantly (no offense steph) and it can get kinda annoying every once in a while. I just hope that she can have fun at the Renaissance faire without it always being about a guy. The atmosphere is just so different there than it is outside of it, and I just hope she has fun experiencing it. *sigh* But I am not sure that she will. Oh well. I can hope.
woooooot woooooot! Worship the chopsticks! I have the strong urge to play with my retainer in my mouth. Retainer is a funny word. So are clickables and vengeance. I named everybody in class today... well, the majority of the class anyway. Note to self: remember the name Jorje (that's how I feel like spelling it.) marilyn is Georgina, Megan is Bon bon, Brad is Bill, Jon is Roberto, Steven is Carlos, Rose is Philippa, Luc is Beeker and AJ is Kermit. Bobby is Junior, Gabi is Minnie, Jessie is Falala, Jenn is Flabooboo, Amanda is Yoko Ono, Joseph is Yoda, Dani is Natasha, Shannon is Shaniqua, Stephanie is Shakira, Sarah is Julie, Louise is Theodore, Tyler L is bobette, Nino is Retardo, Matt is Fred, Eric Z is Donald, and according to Tyler M., his name is "Handsome" O_o.
Don't ask me. He suggested it. Of course, I believe I shall create a new name yaaahahaaa! Oooo note to self: Achmed, Ishmal, and Cindy. Ooo! and Taco and Barrido (ooo! revelation! that could be for my english teacher and homeroom teacher. Homeroom will be Barrido, and lit teacher will be Taco.) Oh view the smartness! Goal: rename the whole of the 8th grade. I SHALL PREVAIL I SAY!

Jimmy Dean Shaushage Bootsh!

Woooooot wooooooooot woot woooooot!

ren faire
Today we went after school to get a costume for the renaissance faire! I tried on this dress thingy and ended up buying it! I can't wait to go this weekend! yayayayayayayaaay! Wow, that was odd. Anyway. i liked the guy at the costume store. I think he was gay, but he was funny. I came out in the dress thing and he came to look and said "That's cute. And you know, you could do so many things with it too!" then he started listing all this stuff you could do to alter the costume if I wanted to. My favorite line of his I think was "Yeah, that's sharp." lol. Ah, good times, good times *looks thoughtful*. He is giving us 3 free tickets into the Ren Faire! Yaaaay! that saves us $60 by the way. The lady who fitted me I had gotten fitted by last time when I rented my medieval dress. She's a nice lady with a sense of humor, but she must be naturally loud or something, because even when she talks it seems to ring in your ears. And when she laughs, owwie to eardrums. Oh well, she's nice anyway. I can't wait to go to teh Renaissance Faire! i already said that, but oh well! I gotta go to bed. Must wake up early tomorrow to go to the friggin before school daycare thingy, and I have a science test tomorrow as well. *sigh* Oh well. That's life. Now I got that song "that's life, that's life, that's what people say" stuck in my head, and it makes me sad because Mr. vane sang that.