April 28, 2009

Well, it's been a while. Sorry. But seriously, I had a GREAT weekend. See, I had two parties to attend to. Friday was my friend's b-day party. Her B-day was wednesday actually, but you can't exactly have a party on a wednesday night, right? considering i stayed out until ALMOST 12 o'clock. I actually came home a little after 11:30, and didn't get to bed until about 12. I slept so peacefully. it was awesome.

Then, the next night, one of my other friend's had a party. that was awesome, too. we watched ocean's 11, and that was awesome. I've actually never seen that movie, so it was way totally awesome. I wasn't expecting the ending, so it was way great.

Anyway, I skipped church the next day because I wasn't feeling well, and then my mom's toe wasn't feeling too good, either. Dad had hay fever, and it hit him HARD. poor guy, he had a miserable week. But he's feeling better now. So that night, I think God cursed me because I didn't go to church.

I have a rabbit, as many of you know. She likes to make noise at 12 o'clock at night. Don't ask. So usually i get up, stick her outside my bedroom, and go right back to sleep. This takes all of 15-20 minutes. Well, tonight was not the case. I got up at approximately 12:19. I try going back to sleep. NO SUCH LUCK.

So then, I DO stick her outside my room. I close my eyes, and...

THUMP.

I cringe at each 'thump', and as she scrabbles at the bottom of the cage (trying to dig her way out, is what I mean). I was so mad. I didn't get to sleep until about 3 o'clock. I felt like... like... well, I felt bad (momma bear doesn't approve of us saying 'crap'). Anyway, it way didn't help that it felt like hay fever hit me, too. So I wake up sleep-deprived, snuffy nosed, and having a hard time breathing. Yuck.

Today in gym was good, though. We talked about stress management, and then lay on the floor listening to one of those 'relaxing' CD's. Going through a meadow and talking to our old self... it was really relaxing. Some people even fell asleep. Then, the gym teacher though it'd be funny if he (student teacher) said, "40 minutes til class is over. We're going outside to run the mile and a half." No one fell for it. Anyway, it was a good day.

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