Killing Goats Everywhere
Yo. I've been hearing some critism about my awesome layout. I'm really lazy so this is just a default layout made by some incredibly bored person with no life (that may sound like me but it's not.. well ok....). But I liked the colors so I kept it for a while. My sister seems to think it resembles the HP logo or colors or something, so over Thanksgiving break I will hopefully attempt to getting around to possibly thinking about making, if I can, maybe a new layout, or something, or maybe different colors, or use another layout, or.... Ok fine I'll start from scratch! My faithful four readers deserve nothing less!Today was okay for a Monday. Tomorrow is Friday - WOOT! This past weekend was superduperly awesome minus the stat project. Friday I had softball practice which my sister didn't bother to go to. I've been hitting really well lately. I love my coaches. Coach John when I hit the ball to the fence: "Hey outfielder, can you get the number of that sign for me while you're out there?"
Saturday we had a family reunion on my dad's side. I got to see my cousin's 13 month old baby boy Tyler. He's adorable. His parents are in Puerto Rico at a wedding so my aunt and uncle were taking care of him. They used to take care of me before I went to preschool. Ahh the memories of watching General Hospital while my aunt did the laundry. She always thought I was asleep.
Sunday - church was awesome! Christine and Amanda came and sat with me!! That was fun! I get tired of sitting with my grandparents sometimes so the change was welcome. Wendi was going to sit with me but she had to usher. I played in a brass quintet which was fun and then I played guitar with our youth choir. Mere had a solo! Despite my years of teasing, she is really an amazing singer. Too bad no one took a picture of her. After church I gave Christine and Amanda the grand tour which was enjoyable. Then I went off to babysit for four hours... I love babysitting. Kids are so cute. Except when they invite their friends over and then instead of two kids, I'm now watching five but still getting paid for two. But hey I'm not greedy. Watching them makes me a better person. I have to watch myself so I set a good example. And while we are on that subject, I'll let you know about a little grilling I had on Saturday with my family reunion:
Apparently my away messages are not kid safe. My little cousin John told his mom that my away messages aren't appropriate for his little sister Kelly to read. Great. Wonderful. So my mom and all the other ladies were like: "Marcy! Why kind of bad words are you using?" Gee whiz! Cool it people! I didn't think I was that profane but I guess I am. To my 10 year old cousin "crap" is a bad word. It probably was to me at that age too. Why is he reading my away messages anyway? Looks like I'm going to have to be more careful of the words that slip out under my fingers. But give me a break - I am a teenager. F--- it.
So after I babysat and brought home my dough, I worked on my insanely long stat project. Today in class Curtis totally snapped at us. I get really scared when people go bonkers in a bad way. But who can blame her? She is pregnant. The magic excuse that makes up for everything. Club shirts Mrs. Curtis? - No, I'm pregnant. Grade the tests yet Mrs. Curtis? - No, I'm pregnant. Feeling biatchy today Mrs. Curtis? - Yes, I'm pregnant. Sometimes I wish I was pregnant. Feel like skipping school and failing all your tests today Marcy? - Hell yes, I'm pregnant! LoL. Oh how I love thee statistics.
Dear Calculus,
You suck. Why can't you be as easy and pointless as statistics? Why do you have to give us problems on the test that we don't know how to solve? If James and Nicole don't know the answer, can you really expect me to know either? I mean really - a tad bit of logic can go a long way. And statistics will back me up on that. Two tests in three days - have you lost your mind?
Neurotically Yours,
Marcy
My dad's band played at the Magical Night of Giving at University Mall Sunday night. It was a blast! My mom and I went to New York and Company and I bought a shirt, two pairs of pants, and a skirt for 73 bucks! It was worth at least $140, so I thought we had a good deal. I get to wear some of that stuff to school the week after Thanksgiving because I am a defense attorney! Woot! One pair of pants normally cost $40; we got them for $17.50! Oh shopping - you are a superb American pasttime. Vicki came with us and spent the night. She and Mere came in my room and sucessfully distracted me from doing my stat project til 1 am. They had fun reading over my shoulder while I was in a chatroom entitled "Kill Goat" which was dedicated to discussing all the imaginable ways of killing our favorite teacher. I couldn't stop laughing for hours. Good times.
posted by Marcy @ 10:27 PM
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