LAB-ra-ka-DaB-ra

It's funny. Yesterday I was looking through one of my grandmather's/grandmo's (haha weirdo steph) photo albums, and I just started skimming through it. Seeing the younger versions of my aunts, uncles and my mom was so fun. They look so much like my cousins and they were also cute! But the thing that got me was the pictures of my grandfather. There were pictures of him waaaaaaayy before he even met granny. *flip page flip* and then I started to tear up. I don't know why. it just made me so happy to see my granny so excited about retelling the stories about those pictures.
Ahhh...anyways. Chemistry is hard. I'm not very fond of this lab stuff. I like the process but I do not favor those stupido lab write ups. Huzzah! Off to work.

Duck Duck MANGO

For once I have sorta not really but kinda finished my homework. *clap clap clap* I finally had some yum yum naked juice. Mango is verry goodah. Me thinksies that I might not get chosen to go to Japan for People to People. boo hoo. Yes, it is going to be fun, but can I represent Ah-mare-Ri-ka? Hmmm...humm...humsy hum hum.

Oh The Catcher in the Rye is the strangest book. So hard to write about. Why are there so many interpretations? Maybe there isn't all that symbolism blab. What if J.D. Salinger didn't want his book to be all analyzed and studied. What if that Holden dude really wanted to just know where the ducks went. Ahh. How we just take a simple quote and jumble it around, make it all complicated, and leave all the literal people in the dust. Duck duck GOOSE!

Color my World

Rant rant pant pant. Why does my house only have soymilk? I need JUICE! Mill-lee-khuu is bad. In-tie-rest-ing. colorful little world. Ahhum. Back to work.

Paper knife

Tiffie "came back" from India! Woo hoo! Finally, I have someone to talk to instead of my granny. Or do I? Other than that, today was uneventful. I can be quite boring sometimes. Ahem. Supposed to be doing my homework but...I can't. IT'S TOO FRUSTRATING! Why can't I be one of those whiz kids and finish all my things fast? It's not like I don't understand what to do, I'd just rather write nonsense on a blog that make a bunch of calculations and notes in my head. Oh! I have a papercut! Pain pain. I don't like papercuts. They are too small to get a band-aid from the nurse and too big for you to bend your pinky so you can write. Papers are like knives. Flip page. Flip page. Cut! Ouch.

Whoa. Do you ever get those moments when you write/type a word to much that it starts to look like a bunch of oareihgoaiehg? paper paper paper paper paper paper paper paper paper paper Ah...there it is. Paper isn't a word to me at the moment. P-A-P-E-R. Blab blab. If this never happened to you before then well...I must seem pretty weird to you at the moment. HA! Funny stuff. Fun fun fun fun fun fun fun fun fun fun fun. It doesn't work with fun. Interesting. What should I make of this? the the the the the. IT DOESN'T WORK WITH THREE LETTER WORDS! Ah ha! Now I'm happy. now now now. Nevermind.

Hel-lOO-pole ME

Wow! I'm back in the blogging phase. Ahhh...yes how only years ago i had fancied Xanga, then Myspace, then the ever so popular Facebook. But now i have moved on to better things. No, not really. Sadly, i am still caught up in all of those three (now four) sites. Anyways, this has now become my procrastination blog since i haven't finished my homework yet. Gehhh? Hel-loo-pole me!!!