LUCK OF THE IRISH!

So...I'm celebrating St. Patty's Day the true Irish way ;) Only problem is that I am also currently taking an Anatomy and Physiology test and getting a smidgen sparkly eyed. I'll be fine. I'm watching Grown Ups which is an amazing movie! This week has been stressful and my wisdom teeth are all junked up and impacted and coming in horizontally instead of vertically :( I'll have to get the removed soon! I'm also very excited because there is now another female sitting at my lunch table!!!!! And she is actually nice! Makes my day. Tomorrow I have another dentist appointment after I go to a public speaker 6th and 7th. Aida is now cuddling with me which is super sweet! AGH I made an 89% and I doubt I'll take the test again.
HAPPY SPRING BREAK MY IMAGINARY FRIENDS!  :D

Looks like a leprechaun to me. A seductive one at that. Now back to reading HPFF :D

Oliver Wood is Bringing Sexy Back!

Is it sad that every single time I hear that song, he is my first thought? I didn't think so either. Basically he is everything I want in a man. At least the way I imagine him, considering Ole J.K. didn't really develop him. When he returned in DH, I pretty much wet myself. OOOOH, I almost winky-faced...I'll just continue. So, not much has happened. I've pretty much ruled out every guy I know as a potential someone special, which I'm sure is stupid...but I just keep thinking they are all the same. Good thing is I have Black Ops, Crookshanks, HPFF, MoM music, knitting, sewing, and Netflix to occupy my mind. I'm the weirdo that watches documentaries on Netflix. It aggravates the parentals. I'm quite ready to move out, simply for the space and freedom. I'll still be close to home, so no biggie! I'm trying to figure out what I want for my graduation present though...HMMMMMM...

P.S., I have the WORST case of Senioritis. :(

Miracle on 34th Street!

DAD GOT A CLEAN BILL OF HEALTH!!!! What happened to the cancer you may ask? Well I don't know...but I am so happy. Like none other, really! Beyond that amazing, thrilling, exciting, unbelievable news, I've got all of my scholarship stuff done, I'm set to go to college, and I haven't been to school since Monday. I got sick today in second period and went home, which would have been nice if I didn't have to work. I had to drive cars for my darling brother. Mein brudder ist sehr doof. All is well, however, because the whole daddy is healthy thing has made my life soooooooooo much better. I feel like singing and dancing and twirling batons, but I'm a bit too sick for such theatrics. I am thankful for those that were there for me, they made it so much easier. Camping is still on for next weekend...I suppose the making memories stuff will be great...but I HATE camping.

It's the Hard Knock Life For Me.

Life...it is just one big roller-coaster filled with various events. I feel like I am literally playing the game of Life and I just landed on that 'Screw You' square. People come to me complaining about all that is wrong in their life, and I immediately begin comparing my problems to everyone elses. Which isn't healthy, considering the magnitude of my frustration with life. Sewing is fun though, and crafting...and nonsense. I guess I am filling my time with stuff to occupy my mind. I just feel as though no one really cares...which of course they do, my best friends have been absolutely amazing! Alex has literally been a life saver. I suppose it is because I don't really feel like crying about it, but I honestly need to. Game Plan= taking a shower and unleashing my emotional, female fury upon my shower head. It'll be super duper. So yeah, I've just been emotional and man hating. Man hating because I'm just worn down. I honestly feel as though every single one of them have all been the same. Great guys, just nothing NEW. I guess I'll just keep telling myself not to bother again until college, but the more they come around the harder it is. I can always just toss 'em in the friend bin. Alex, Rachel, Christi, and Bree really, really, really make things better. I guess I've been acting strange in a lot of my classes. Some kids in my fourth period actually think I'm the "quiet type" which makes me laugh incredibly hard...I guess I'll just go with it. Ah, and I happened to drink a bit too much last night so Alex had fun with it.

Sabbath...Day of Rest?!?!?!

Yeah...not so much. I was rudely awoken by my darling mother, insulted greatly at the breakfast table, and forced to clean up after my AMAZING bestfriend. I babysat Peyton...which consisted primarily of Black Ops and grocery shopping:) Instead of hanging out with a guy friend (or something of such nature), I spent the day with Rachel and Christi and Aida and Peyton! Mom made some DELICIOUS Cordon Bleu which is simply yummy in my belly. I'm guarded at the moment. All men are the same, they all are going to hurt me. I don't want to deal with any of them, I am just going to wait and wait in my safe little corner until I become an old cat lady. It sounds much safer than getting hurt ever again. OOOOHHH and I finally registered for college...but I'm not really sure what all I am supposed to be doing. In fact, I'm as lost as a headless chicken. :( BUUUUUT I've got some good music and an awesome art class so I'll just float on!

I'm not entirely sure where that picture came from...but I laughed when I saw it.

Religion...Art...Major Institutions.

Last night was lovely. Something about spending time with someone who isn't trying to seduce you is just amazing. Especially if they are of the male specie. It's quite a rarity, really. I am now spending time with my beautiful, goofy best friend, ALEXANDRA, who is singing Celtic Women as loudly as possible to irritate me. Yesterday was...stressful to say the least. Nita was in a bad car accident. She is okay, but in pain. I love her so much and I am incredibly thankful that she is still here. On a much lighter note, ART SCHOOL TODAY!!!! Woot! Woot! <3 That is all for this given moment. PEACE OUT, HOMEBOY!

I Nearly Killed A Man The Other Day...

Day? I went to the library and picked up Rosetta Stone for French! I feel confident in my German and Spanish, so why not? :D I am picking it up rather quickly, I must say. Alex and I came home, munched, watched t.v., and fell asleep. I woke up about thirty minutes ago, ate dinner, and I'm now going back to sleep! I suppose my life is getting repetitive. OHHH, HIGH SCHOOL MUSICAL is tomorrow! I'm rather excited! NOW, for the soapbox I'm sure will be absolutely enthralling...I'm having a hard time accepting the ordeal with dad. I suppose I am just terrified, worried, and anxious. I am doing all I can to keep myself occupied (hence a new language), but it's still there in my mind. I guess that is how it should be, it's just making me sick (I think physically).  Sometimes I do this silly little thing where I feel like a hug would cure everything, but then I realize no one can magically fix anything of such magnitude. I am pretty sure Madame Pomfrey could fix this, but she is all busy at Hogwarts. :( I think I'm going crazy...someone call St. Mungo's!

 ^Made me LOLZ. :D