Okay, I'm pissed. I left school today really excited that I'd get to stay up all night and mess around. But then my mom said that the hospital technician called and said I'm supposed to go to bed at 10:00 PM and wake up at 3:00 AM. That just took the fun right out of it. Oh well. I still might post later tonight (or early tommorrow morning).
I convinced my mom to let me stay up until 11:30 and wake up at 2:00. Jill's mom, from down the street, brought me two movies, "Monty Python and the Holy Grail," and "The Triplets of Belleville." I've heard of both of them--Zach gave me M.P. for my birthday (no, Zach, I haven't watched it yet) and I remember that Triplets had won an Academy Award for something. I'll probably watch that tonight. I made cookies. They were good.
Wow...I didn't realize that I'd be this tired. I wasn't dead tired, but I wasn't awake as I thought I would be, either. I woke up (sort of) at 2:00 AM. The whole thing would've been so much easier if I didn't have to go to sleep then wake up again. I watched "Triplets of Belleville." It was the best movie I've ever seen! It had almost no dialogue, but the music was great. It was about a Tour de France cyclist named Champion, and he's kidnapped by the French Mafia, and his grandma and dog go to save him, and...you'll have to watch it. I strongly urge you to watch it. Anyway, while I was watching it, my mom braided my hair for the EEG. They had to stick electrodes to my head. When I got to the hospital, we went into this itty-bitty closet-like room and a technician stuck all these electrodes to my head with a special glue. There must have been 30 of them. The machine was really sensitive. Everytime I blinked, a needle would jump like crazy. I fell asleep in the middle of it, and then was in a daze until today. There's not much more to say...I'm sure I can think of something, but I'm getting sick of typing.
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Okay okay okay okay OKAY! I'm lazy. Gimme a break. Besides that, I don't know what my problem was. Oh, well. Too late now. Um...biggest news:
> I had to have TWO more EEGs. No problems found. Grr.
> Reorganized the whole house. Especially my suff.
> Rode my bike 150 miles.
> Had a dream I won the Tour de France (Wee! Best dream ever.)
> Found a HIDDEN TALENT!
What is it? You ask. What on earth could it possibly be?
TOE BATON!
What the crap?!
Believe it.
I bought this 9-foot-long PVC pipe early in the summer to go "pole-vaulting" with. Ha ha. Anyways, I was twirling it around like a baton and then wondered if I could figure out how to twirl it with my feet. It took me a few days to figure out how to do it, as well as getting clocked in the head several times by the pole, but my record is 55 rotations. I'm trying to get into the Guiness Book of World Records.