Long Time, No Write

It's been a really, really, REALLY long time since I've written on my blog. I just read the last post I made, the one about Amy and Michael, and I realized exactly how long those two have known each other. Wow, it's been a long time.

Anyhow, I'm well into the school year, and doing pretty well. First period is a pain, second period is a sigh of relief, third is a nightmare, and fourth is lunch. Most people hate that, but by ten in the morning, I'm STARVING! It's probably because of third period. Anyhow, fifth period scares me, sixth period is boring, abnoxious, and stupid, seventh is interesting, but vaguely abnoxious, eighth is when I take my naps, and ninth is completely pointless. All in all, a very interesting schedule.

So today, I helped Amy make cookies that looked like clown fish. We even added red balls of fruit roll-up as noses! It was adorable and everything. Then, Amy worked on another project, and I read a little bit. Which reminds me, I have a lot of reading to do. I have to finish my library books by next week, and I borrowed this other book from a sister in our ward that I should return pretty soon. Also, I have to catch up on my scripture reading for Seminary. Next week will be pretty full.

Next week is spring break (Finally!), and it's about time there was a break from school. I'm dead beat, even with the one day of school I missed (if anything, that's made it way worse). I had about five tests in one day, the day I missed, plus a research paper I was supposed to write the introduction for. Of course, I had six tests to take today to make up for it, plus the introduction to write. I took a test in 1st, 2nd, 3rd, 4th, 7th, and 8th period, plus wrote my intro in 9th. I hate it when I miss school. I don't know how I'm going to be able to survive the week-long band trip, especially when my research paper is due the week after. Bah, I'll deal with that when the time comes.

I want this week to be OVER. It feels like today's friday, but then I think about how it's really wednesday, and I groan inwardly. The only good thing about wednesday's is American Idol at 9. Of course, I shouldn't stay up that late (especially if I have to take a shower...), but I can't miss the results! It's the most important event of the week! (Just kidding, American Idol isn't everything in my life).

My mom is supposedly keeping me away from a large pack of twizzlers next to her, but I could just reach over and steal one, and she wouldn't stop me. I told her to keep them away from me so I wouldn't eat them, but I don't think she's really intent on it, and they look REALLY good... I'm gonna try and take one...

HA! Was I right, or was I right? I just reached over, and mom made no move, she didn't even try to stop me! And that is why, at this very moment, I am chewing on a delectable, twisty string of twizzler. Yum! But now, I'm gonna get a stomach ache, and then I won't be able to sleep, and then I'll feel really sick when I wake up, and I'll hate twizzlers for the rest of my life, and I can't bear that! But, as someone wise once said, "I'll cross that bridge when I get to it."

Well, I wish my luck and love to all, and hope to see you soon. I would like to meet Samuel soon, thank you very much (which means, I need a vacation, and I need to go to Utah, and I need to see my nephews and nieces! :) . It was great writing on this blog again. Thanks a lot!