| Lack of Sleep and loads of Sugar and no parental Supervision make ashley go crazy... |
| Invitation for all to read |
| December 12: Went to school, saw Morgan finally at lunch, fought with people from the improv club, got kinda mad at self for not trying out. Oh well, I wouldn't have had time anyway. I didn't see Steff at all today, and I was like.. .ok I hope she doesn't think I'm skipping cause I'm not! Mwahaha. I would have been had I gone to Edmonton this weekend, but I had reason not to. So yeah, I didn't skip, I just didn't see her. Spare was ok. Not much actually happened. Oh well. Spent part of fourth talking to Morgan, Pierce, Shellie, and Robyn. Very cool. They went to see Chris, I went home. I kinda wanted to see Chris though, he's sick and it would have been nice to help brighten his day. I hope he feels better soon. I saw Skye tonight! YAAAAAY! Bah, I hate taxis, but what choice did I have? That's right, none. We watched MR, meaning we didn't really, but he got the basic concept. I don't think he cared much, I mean, hello it's Ewan, why would he care? But yeah, we had fun anyway. I talked to Steff for at least an hour, more likely two, lovely not having parents at home to tell me to get off the phone. We stopped talking cause I was falling asleep at 11:30. I fell asleep on my parents bed, woke up around 2 and then went to bed. December 11: YAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAY Morgan's coming today! I'm so excited, although mad at Matt and Kelly for ditching us. They could have told me sooner they weren't coming; now how am I supposed to amuse Morgan alone? And without a car.... oy vay. I missed the bus again; got up ten minutes prior to the one I want, so whatever. Oh well, one more day to get it right. I finished my DNA model, yay for me. I hope it's right now. And I cleaned up my house, mostly. I have yet to attack my room. It occured to me today that I might just have to feed Skye, and the thought terrifies me. What a way to scare him off, force him to eat my horrible cooking. I mean, what kind of person can actually find a way to screw up spaghetti? I did. So yeah, cooking bad idea. But hopefully tonight goes well. Here's to tonight. *clink* Ok, so tonight didn't really happen, so I watched Survivor and other shows. Goodbye Burton! Heh. I went to bed around 12, or like, 11:50. I got woken out of my state of half sleepness where I was thinking about Skye by a phone call by Skye. I didn't answer, and he left a message, and I was like... I can't stand it! Who phoned? So I went and checked and yeah Skye, and he calls again 5 mins later, and I actually got the phone in time. So yeah.. .hehe 12 o clock phone call from Skye. So cool. :) December 10: Today was Stand for Human Rights day at school, and I totally forgot until lunch. From lunch until I got home, I stood though. It was kinda wierd at first, standing in bio, but I got used to it after a while. I mean, I was taller than everyone! That was cool. And yeah, I don't know, it wasn't that bad, I was made to stand in the middle of the classroom for a mRNA kind of game, that was interesting, but fun at the same time. Got to school on time today! What a new concept. Worked on my lovely DNA model, it's turning out well. I've only had to remake it 2 times now! And now I have beads all strewn across my living room floor. The whole house is a mess. There's styrafoam lying in the middle of the kitchen floor, with a knife on top. There are dirty dishes everywhere, as well as newspapers I haven't read yet. Blankets all over the floor, the table in the foyer is covered in my stuff, it's everywhere. But whatever. It's extremely satisfying, leaving beads all over the living room and knowing I don't have to pick them up right away. I did a load of dishes tonight in the dishwasher; ran out of bowls. I didn't even know I used that many plates and bowls and utensils in less than a week! I even used all the glasses, all 18 of them. So sad. Do I really eat all that much? Must conpemplate such thoughts. On another note, I watched Trista and Ryan's wedding tonight. How sad is that? It was very pretty though, even with all the pink. Way too much pink, but still pretty. For someone else. I even cried. And weddings bore me. I remember almost fainting while I was a flower girl once because it was so long and arduous. I was rocking back and forth on the balls of my feet by the time it was done. And it was boring, this wedding, as well. Just the whole actual wedding part. All the rest was cool. I was amused by the flower girls and the ringbearer, and it occured to me that being the bride must actually suck to an extent. Imagine, putting all that time and effort and money into a wedding, and not being able to watch the wedding party walk down the aisle! I mean, Trista, she missed the flower girls and ringbearer, and it was truly adorable, with a bit of a puke factor, but still. Seems... .unfair being the last one to walk down the aisle. And I can't believe they spent so much money on something that lasted less than a day. I mean, 18 000 roses is a bit steep for one day. But w/e. I mean, even the cake was like, 5000 dollars. Crazy. Ok, I'm done. It was beautiful and cool so whatever. December 9: I slept in today. Big surprise. I got to school just in time for lunch. And it was a long lunch, threw me off, cause the teachers were having their annual christmas lunch. I missed Kelly and Matt today. But I got my daily hugs in between third and fourth. I had FG tonight. Yay for painting! I got to paint purple squares, the top layer. Extremely satisfying. I just sat on the floor painting my chosen square, snickering as everyone attacked everyone else, and painted. It was great. I was like, la la la... and everyone else was like, blah blah blah... words spewing out, at such high volocity, and I didn't catch any of it. They were mad at Sam; that I gathered. And then they were all mad at each other for no other reason than to argue. And there I was, paint, paint, paint. Hehe. Isn't life grand? December 8: My first week day without parents. And what do I do? I miss the bus and end up being late. *sigh* Whatever. What did I do today... I don't know. Steff came over after boxing, though, and I had to make her dinner. She was like... is it edible? And I was like.... *glare* I don't know, let me see if I keel over. But yeah we had fun. Watched the regular, which means DWL and MR. :) And Skye called halfway into MR. Ok, not halfway, more like, 3/4. It was during the Tango, so yeah. I was like, yay! He can't come on thursday, only friday and saturday. I was like... yay! More Skye! Mwahha. So I don't know if Morgan will have the privelege to meet him, but hopefully Shannon will. She's coming down on saturday, and we're going partying. Yay! And since I don't have to work on sunday, I'm all set. And I'm saving money that I would have spent on a bus and tequila and all. So goodbye tequila weekend, hello .. tatoo weekend. The drink, not the deed. Hmm.. that was about the extent of my evening.. and I also got caught up in reading a first draft of MR, and then watching a show's finale while making a DNA model that I didn't get to bed until 1:30. Not good. |
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