Dunno why I'm ranting here but... what the... it's December. >.<;; Damn. I didn't have a clue.

Anyway... I have a book report to do that's due, so lucky for me, on the 2nd. Yeah, that's tomorrow. Yeah, I realize this. No, I haven't even begun. Today went by in a blur. I woke up around seven thirty or so, and took my time getting ready, when out of the blue my mother says, "Can you go develop the pictures from the opening last night? You don't have any big tests or anything first period, right?" I just sort of snorted in accent and said that I'd be back in a little, she told me to be careful and such. Anyway, she met me at Walgreens and I gave her the pictures and then drove to school. I arrived just in time to sit down in my first period class and hear the bell ring. Second period we listened to Mrs. Kirk drone on whilst "reading" The Scarlet Letter. Why is reading in quotations, you ask? Because she doesn't know how to read and her voice irritates the hell out of me, that's why. I've already read the book twice, too, so I suppose that's why the whole act grows tiresome. Hawthorne and his sentences irritate me as well. Third period we took notes on what our test was going to be over and then broke off into groups to "work on" our Indian tribe projects; hurrah for the Cherokee. Fourth period we watched "The Prince of Egypt" and got yelled at by Mr. Jensen who never yells. Fifth period we took notes. Sixth period we watched "The Sound of Music". Seventh period we studied for our test tomorrow.

Yeah, I really do go to school. It’s just… a little more… lax… than most schools. Yes.

Then, when I was walking down the hill to where my car is parked in the stupid "Juniors" parking lot, J.D. drives over to the curb and rolls down his window. Now, I'm talking to my mother on the phone and I just sort of give him a weird, questioning look and then he leans over and says, "We need to talk." So, I reply with a simple, "Okay...?" and he says, "Are you gonna be home? Can I call you?" and I'm thinking, "Yeah, I'm gonna be home. Where the hell else would I be." but instead I just say, "Yeah, sure."

Guys are dumb.

*Random Stuff*
If I was a country I'd be: Canada… wait, that is a country, right? =P
If I was a bad habit I’d be: Biting of nails.
If I was a swear word (or phrase) I’d be: Screw you.
If I was an ice cream flavor I'd be: Black raspberry.
If I was a disease I'd be: Stupidity.
If I was a feeling I'd be: Apathy, my dear.
If I was a war I'd be: Make love not war. ^.~
If I was a city I'd be: Paris.
If I was a color I'd be: A striking emerald.
If I was a movie I’d be: Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind.
If I was a currency I'd be: ₤ much lurve of this.
If I were a month, I’d be: December, cold and unforgiving.
If I were a day of the week, I'd be: Tuesday, it’s so unnecessary.
If I were a time of day, I'd be: Two in the morning.
If I were a planet, I'd be: Pluto, since it’s not really a planet.
If I were a sea animal, I'd be: A spinner dolphin.
If I were a direction, I'd be: Northeast.
If I were a piece of furniture, I’d be: That useless little chair in the corner, you know the one that’s only there for decoration.
If I were a sin, I'd be: Sloth.
If I were a liquid, I'd be: Apple cider.
If I were a tree, I'd be: A willow.
If I were a bird, I'd be: A phoenix… mwuaha.
If I were a tool, I'd be: A hammer, bitch.
If I were a flower/plant, I'd be: Lavender.
If I were a kind of weather, I'd be: Snow.
If I were a musical instrument, I’d be: A violin.
f I were an animal, I'd be: A horse, for sure.
If I were a vegetable, I'd be: I should omit this question.
If I were a sound, I'd be: A whisper…
If I were an element, I'd be: Water.
If I were a song, I'd be: White Houses.
If I were a book, I'd be: Exiles.
If I were a food, I'd be: Eaten…
If I were a material, I'd be: Paper.
If I were a word, I'd be: Bookworm.
If I were a body part, I'd be: Hands.
If I were a facial expression, I'd be: A glare.
If I were a shape, I'd be a: A star…
If I were a number, I'd be: 27, I don’t know why. It just popped into my head.

MoonBunny0706 (8:28:20 PM): Why do you have such a knack for attracting people that put too much fucking stress on your life, anyway?
beautiful tyraid (8:28:52 PM): I was rather hoping you could inlighten me.
MoonBunny0706 (8:30:05 PM): Alright, so I've got a plan.
beautiful tyraid (8:30:40 PM): Yes?
beautiful tyraid (8:30:42 PM): Do tell?
MoonBunny0706 (8:32:36 PM): Okay, so...
MoonBunny0706 (8:32:41 PM): I kidnap you.
MoonBunny0706 (8:33:07 PM): And then I take you to my home town...
MoonBunny0706 (8:33:09 PM): Of Tibet.
beautiful tyraid (8:33:32 PM): Ah...souunds good.
MoonBunny0706 (8:33:33 PM): I know what you're thinking, "But Melanie... you were born in San Antonio".
beautiful tyraid (8:33:42 PM): And I become a buddhist monk.
MoonBunny0706 (8:33:48 PM): This is true, yes, but... in a past LIFE I lived in Tibet.
beautiful tyraid (8:34:11 PM): oh.
beautiful tyraid (8:34:13 PM): I see.
beautiful tyraid (8:34:18 PM): The sniper.
beautiful tyraid (8:34:20 PM): ^^
beautiful tyraid (8:34:22 PM): :P
MoonBunny0706 (8:34:23 PM): So, we'll go back there...
MoonBunny0706 (8:34:31 PM): I have some ties with the Dali Lama...
beautiful tyraid (8:34:40 PM): Hell yeah!
MoonBunny0706 (8:34:59 PM): And you can live out the rest of your days being a goat sheperd!
MoonBunny0706 (8:35:11 PM): And no one will EVER even suspect it.
beautiful tyraid (8:36:22 PM): I can grow a fake beard.
MoonBunny0706 (8:36:48 PM): How can you GROW a fake beard? O.o
MoonBunny0706 (8:36:53 PM): Are you planning on using grass?
MoonBunny0706 (8:37:00 PM): Oh... GRASS. I getcha.
MoonBunny0706 (8:37:02 PM): *Snicker*
beautiful tyraid (8:38:50 PM): Yeeeees, that grass.
beautiful tyraid (8:39:00 PM): ^^

God, I love that girl.

SilverWolf0706 (3:42:19 PM): So what have you been up to then?
MoonBunny0706 (3:42:30 PM): Nothing.
SilverWolf0706 (3:42:41 PM): Nothing again!? You're soooo lazy.
MoonBunny0706 (3:42:49 PM): Thank you. -_-
SilverWolf0706 (3:42:57 PM): Well... what about your drawing?
SilverWolf0706 (3:42:59 PM): Or reading?
MoonBunny0706 (3:43:10 PM): I don't think it matters.
SilverWolf0706 (3:43:11 PM): Or... hmmm... do anything on the computer besides fix AIM?
SilverWolf0706 (3:43:25 PM): Well it'd keep you from being bored. So it does matter a little...
MoonBunny0706 (3:44:05 PM): *Rolls eyes* Ever realize that when people say nothing all they ever really mean is, "Nothing that I'd like to tell you"?
SilverWolf0706 (3:44:23 PM): ... No cause when I say nothing I really mean nothing...
MoonBunny0706 (3:44:31 PM): Well, that's you.
MoonBunny0706 (3:44:41 PM): And nothing is such a rarity, it's far too difficult to believe.
SilverWolf0706 (3:44:59 PM): Mmm that's true, well what did you do then?
MoonBunny0706 (3:45:06 PM): Nothing.

I haven't truly written in here in a while, have I? I don't exactly know what to write about, and the dogs are barking incessantly, driving me up a wall. Give me a second.

Right, so I'm back and I have a pear. I'm trying to be optimistic, I really am. It's only that such rays of sunshine never went well with my character. I'm naturally dry and dark. Oh, yes, I can pretend to be sweet, but it's never been convincing. I can't even convince myself. Some actor I am.

Is this even an entry? I don't think so.

Right, so it's official.

My Junior year is going to be a blast! I'm going to be busy as ever, though!

1. Got a position in Stud. Co.
2. Got a position as class Secretary.
3. Got a position as Key Club Secretary.
4. Finally, running for Secretary for Drama Club!

WOOT!

[Highlight of the Day:]

It finally happened… I fell down the stairs.

So, methinks a Valentine's Day for 2005 overview is in order:
It generally sucked all day. I guess I laughed a little, so that's always lovely. However, there wasn't much to be hyped up about. Only now am I realizing how much I truly dislike the way my fellow classmates act, and I guess I'm slipping back into one of those moods again where all I want to do is curl up in my closet and be served bread and packets of water under the door with a curious sign that reads, "Absolutely No Admittance" in every language within a 2,000,000 mile radius.

I think I was originally speaking about Valentine's Day, though, so let's get back on track.

Leah gave me six roses, and Brittany actually turned in the order sheet before she left (I didn't think she had), and gave me three with a balloon... who's name is Bob officially, now. Let's all ignore the fact that Bob is lying on my bedroom floor due to helium lackege. Bob was such a friendly balloon, too, albeit a little more than slightly confused looking... but, still friendly! So, he was my best companion for the whole of the day... excepting, of course, when he got so tired of my company he began to smack his head repeatedly against the railing of the stairs. It was insulting, to say the least. I mean, I don't think I've ever tortured someone to the point of physical abuse... until now. Man, that Bob was a good guy... er... balloon..

But, aside from all that, I caved and ate chocolates.

Go me.

I hate Drivers Education.
I hate Drivers Education.
I hate Drivers Education.
I hate Drivers Education.
I hate Drivers Education.
I hate Drivers Education.
I H-A-T-E Drivers Education!