Grace is contagious when it gets out...

This time I picked them all out, rather than semi-shuffling them. Some of them are out of context. I don't really care. Some of them are also in funny fonts because of the copy and paste transition. I care more about that, but I'm too lazy to fix it. You can handle it, I'm sure.

You should all pick your songs too, because it would be fun to read. Do it, do it, do it!

Opening Credits:
Rude Awakening - Trevor McNevan

I'm just a pilot here
And things aren't always as they seem
Try a little bit harder now
Try a little bit harder than before

And I think that this might be the day that nobody
Nobody comes home
And I, it's supposed to be a great day for a rude awakening

Waking Up:
Up And Up - Relient K (this is the song that I wake up to every morning, actually)

Is not quite what it could've been
As were most of all the days before
But I swear today
With every breath I'm breathing in
I'll be trying to make it so much more

Cause it seems I get so hung up on
The history and what's gone wrong
And the hope of a new day
Is sometimes hard to see (what you see)
And though I'm finally catching onto it
And now the past is just a conduit
And the light there at the end is
Where I'll be

Cause I'm on the up and up
I'm on the up and up
And I haven't given up
Given up on what
I know I'm capable of
And I'm on the up and up
I'm on the up and up
Yeah there's nothing left to prove
Cause I'm just trying to be
A better version of me
For you
A better version of me
For you

First Day At School:
Alien Youth - Skillet

We're taking over the world
We're the Alien Youth
We're coming for your souls
We're gonna, we're gonna, we're gonna
Shake the world
We're the Alien Youth
We're taking over, over, over
Alien Youth

Come on freaks let's go

Falling In Love:
For My Love - Bethany Dillon

Walk towards me
I want to hear
The heavens singing over you
When you breathe
And look at me
I want to be captured by you

Gaze into my eyes
And let me know you'd fight
Thousands, for my love
Slip your hand in mine
Ask me to dance with you tonight
Just ask me for my love

Ruby Park - Stallions Vs. Unicorns

Time Stops
He caught a glimpse of her face
They spin
At such a tranquil pace
She moves
In such delicate ways

I'm stuck in slow motion
The world is restless
This Hollywood moment
This night is endless
And in that red dress
She's beautiful

The Best Thing - Relient K (this is a long scene.)

Cause when I looked into your eyes
And you dared to stare right back
You should've said "Nice to meet you, I'm your other half"

This is the best thing
The best thing that could be happening
And I think you would agree
The best thing is that it's happening to you and me

Fight Song:
Put Back The Stars - Blindside

Put back the stars
I'm out of shape tonight
Pinhole black velvet
Navigation-skills got lost with the fading light
It was there not more then a second ago
Now what do you know, what i do know
Is just not good enough to make things right
Put back the stars
I'm out of place tonight

Ain't it something to know your lost

Breaking Up: (not that I plan on ever breaking up with anyone. IT'S FOR DRAMATIC EFFECT. [/flourish])
Love Affair - Copeland

In a flash a heart is slain.
You have to ask in all this pain
Was your heart too soft?
Was your love in vain?

Was your kiss too weak?
Were your eyes too tight?
And much too young to be in love.
Much too young to be in love.

Just let me run where I want to run.
Just let me love who I want.

I Hated Prom - Transistor Radio

Take my hand and spin away with me
And listen to your heart pound
Fade into the background
We move across the floor
My hands around your waist
That glitter on your face
I know that you're an angel
I just can't see your wings tonight

Take a bow, this is the last dance, but you don't have to go
On this clear and starry night
This is it, this is our last chance to find out what it means
To live forever in this moment

The Thirst is Taking Over - Skillet

Hold me down, hold me down
Drip it on my tongue
And my convulsions stop
Thirst for love, thirst for your love
I could swallow your beauty whole

You alone are what my soul needs
You know the thirst is taking over
Hardly breathe, I'm in urgent need
You know the thirst is taking over

Mental Breakdown:
Suicide Baby - House of Heroes

I'm sorry that I never called

I can't lose you 'cause you're my only one
I can't lose you 'cause you're my own

I must be crazy
Never thought it would come to this
And maybe
It's suicide by small increments
I'll admit that it's amazing
I cannot get my hands around it

So please come to your window
Been throwing rocks all night

Staples - Relient K

Cause it hasn't been that long
since you almost hit the tree.
Cause it hasn't been that long
since you hit the pole because of speed.

Do you remember
the ambulance it took you there?
Do you remember
they cut your pants your favorite pair?
They shaved your head.
Where's all your hair.

The doctor said,
"We need some staples for his head."
The doctor said,
"Another foot you could be dead."
The doctor said,
"We need some staples for his head."
The doctor said,
"You should have took the bus instead."

All you could hear
was kachunk, kachunk, kachunk.
All you could hear
was the doctor putting staples in this punk.

Same Problem - Waking Ashland

The same problem, coming to haunt me again,
And I know it's taken the best of my head,
The same problem tears me to pieces inside,
And I'm left to wonder why...

Oh, why can't I move forward?
Oh, why does my mind wander?
Oh, why does my heart desire you?

Getting Back Together:
The Way I Feel - Sanctus Real

Take a look at yourself
Are you wondering how
It's gonna work out?
And there's a way to escape
What you think is your fate
But you say it's too late

And I can't escape the way you feel
'Cause it's the way I feel
And it's surreal
And I cannot change
The way it is
'Cause it's the life that you live
And it's so real
I'm missing you still

Inevitable - Anberlin

Do you remember when we were just kids
And cardboard boxes took us miles from what we would miss
Schoolyard conversations taken to heart
And laughter took the place of everything we knew we were not

I want to break every clock
The hands of time could never move again
We could stay in this moment for the rest of our lives
Is it over now?

I want to be your last first kiss that you'll ever have
I want to be your last first kiss

Birth of Child:
Beautiful Love - The Afters

Larger than the moon, my love for you
Worlds collide, as heaven pulls us through
The secret of the world is written in the stars
I'm carrying your heart in mine

What a beautiful smile
Can It stay for a while
On this beautiful night
We'll make everything right
My beautiful love

Maybe a greater thing will happen
Maybe all will see
Maybe our love will catch like fire
As it burns through me

Final Battle:
The Last Night - Skillet

This is the last night you'll spend alone
Look me in the eyes so I know you know
I'm everywhere you want me to be
The last night you'll spend alone
I'll wrap you in my arms and I won't let go
I'm everything you need me to be

Death Scene:
Finest Hour - Matthew West

The king of contradictions strikes again
You said the last to cross the finish line will win
And the beggars will be millionaires someday
And the humble ones are gonna have their say

Well, all my friends are gone now
And all my money's gone now
And all my pride is gone now
And if what you say is true now

This will be my finest hour

Funeral Song:
How Long - Spoken
Rain is falling down all around me
I feel You on the air
Thunder speaks Your name
Ocean crashing down all around me
Sweeping me from the shore
The waves paint a picture of You
Love is falling down all around me

You're holding me so tight
Holding me to the sky

I know You are here
I feel You on the air

How long will the heavens cry out to You?
How long will creation speak Your name?

End Credits:
Angels in Chorus - Stellar Kart

I've lived in silence
Held on to you like
You were my
Private piece of truth
But everything's changing
'cause I can't contain
When there's a whole world
Waiting to hear your name

Angels in chorus
Join in my song
You are my glorious,
You are my God

Grace is contagious
When it gets out
Tears fall as my voice changes
Into a crowd
Together now


I'm in love with things you cannot buy...

So, here's how it works:
1. Open your library (iTunes, Winamp, Media Player, iPod, etc)
2. Put it on shuffle
3. Press play
4. For every question, type the song that's playing
5. When you go to a new question, press the next button
6. Don't lie and try to pretend you're cool...

Opening Credits:
Escalates - Falling Up

Waking Up:
Somewhere In Between - Lifehouse

First Day At School:
Cycle Down - Skillet

Falling In Love:
Holy - Nichole Nordeman

Fight Song:
Broken Heart - Falling Up

Breaking Up:
Choose the One Who Loves You More - Copeland

In Love With the '80s (Pink Tux to the Prom) - Relient K (seriously.  I didn't even rig it this time.)

Control Freak - Copeland

Mental Breakdown:
Come Right Out And Say It - Relient K

The Fight Song - Sanctus Real

Somebody Else's Song - Lifehouse

Getting Back Together:
When You Thought You'd Never Stand Out - Copeland

The City Lights - Umbrellas

Birth of Child:
Walking Downtown - Copeland (I listen to a lot of Copeland.  My shuffle likes it.)

Final Battle:
Exit Calypsan (Only In My Dreams) - Falling Up

Death Scene:
Whispers in the Dark - Skillet

Funeral Song:
On Fire - Switchfoot

End Credits:
Rumors - Waking Ashland

There cannot be a close second to you...

I gave Em her card yesterday.  It's hilarious.  On the front it says something about "Here's something you won't hear from anyone else..." and then you open it and it says "You smell purty" and it even talks.  So there's these two little guys going"  Oooooohhhh!  You smell gooooood!  Like fresh baked cookies!" and it's hysterical.  You should all go to WalMart and find it and listen to it.  It's the best.
I lost my cellphone and don't know where it went.  I hope it's just like, in the van or something, but I can't find it.  I'm going to ask at the 3C's in case someone turned it in or something, because it might have fallen out of my pocket there.  I hope I find it though, because that would definitely stink to lose.
I'm wearing my new knitted arm warmers from Claire's under my jacket.  They're warm.
I think I'm going to email Blinks about this year's battle of the bands and if they're having one.  If they don't, I'll be sad.  That was so much fun.
Mara the butterfly


What has love become? It's not like we used to hear in those old songs...

Isn't it beautiful? *glee* I think I'm going to get it. There are several that I like, but this one is in first place so far. eBay has some that are really gorgeous. I want them all. They are lovely.

I wonder what other people will wear to the masquerade. I found some pretty neat Phantom of the Opera masks. They're pretty cool. That would be a pretty awesome mask to wear. And when we were at the Theatrical Shop the other day we found an awesome Batman mask. That would be cool too. You could do some really awesome stuff. I think Kacy is going to wear his blue disco suit. Jessica might go as Idea Girl. Kristin is just dressing up as far as I know. Other than that, I don't really know what people are doing. I think it'll be fun though. I'm really excited.

I need to recolor my playlist so it matches. It'll probably just be black. Black is cool, anyway.

I got Emily the best birthday card ever, and I can't tell you about it, because she might read this. I'm pretty sure she never reads this, but just in case, I have to keep my bases covered and stuff. It's the best card ever. It owns everyone else's cards. Seriously. It's hilarious. I'm excited about it. Hehehehe.

I wanted to make cookies today, and we have no vanilla. It was really sad. They would have been delicious.

Ohohoh! I finished Peter Pan today. I loved it. The end was the best. I now adore that book officially. I recommend it.

Well, I think I'll go finish Geometry now.

Mara the butterfly


She's an angel and she's got a song for singing...

Today was good. I got my mask to go with my dress for the masquerade ball. It sort of fits funny, so I hope it ends up fine. I'm going to try and make it work well, and if it doesn't come together, oh well.

My nails are buffed so they're all shiny. Hehehe. I like it.

I think I'm going to do some crunches now. *dies*



Who's gonna call on Sunday morning, who's gonna drive you home...

Today, being Wednesday, is my favorite day of the week.  After school, which ends at 10:30ish due to the early outness of the day, I will go home, read Peter Pan, eat some lunch, read Paradise Lost, do the homework that I probably won't have, sew the button onto the sleeve of my orange corduroy jacket, do more school because school never ends, go to Lighthouse, go to small group, and go home again.  And then I'll sleep for some hours, and then wake up, and then it will be tomorrow.
You know what's annoying?  I'm finished with all three projects that aren't due until Friday in this class.  It's sort of boring now.  And really, I can design way more awesome things at home because I can install new fonts and filters and brushes and stuff, and here I'm just stuck with the default Photoshop files.  Photoshop is a better program than GIMP, but it would rock way more if I owned it.  Someday when I'm rich I'll buy it and then use it and it'll be cool.  Or maybe I'll just work with GIMP forever, since really, GIMP serves my purpose just fine, and it's free.  Either way, I'm a pretty happy camper.  Can't really complain.  At least, not seriously.  I complain for no real reason with no real harsh feelings a lot of the time, and really don't complain about the things that really bother me.  It probably tends to get confusing for the people that know me.  Or maybe they know me so well that they realize that, and then it's all good, and no one is confused, and we can all be happy and understand each other.
My email inbox has 759 MB of stuff in it.  That's sort of a lot.  I have almost every email I ever got since back in the day when I got this email address.  Because I'm a packrat.  Muahahahaha.
Class is over in 10 minutes.  Hoorah.
I might redecorate this blog.  I'm kind of getting bored with it, but I still sort of like it, so I'm torn.  What colors should it be?  Maybe I should revert to the old templates so I can put a nifty one on it.  Or maybe I should just recolor it and then be happy with that.  Or maybe I'll leave it. Who knows?  I might try it and hate it and then change it back.
I really need to re-string Erick's guitar.  I should try and do that this afternoon.  Or tomorrow.  I don't think anything is happening tomorrow, so I should have time then.  Today might be really packed with stuff.  I forgot to ask Andrew if people are going to play tennis this afternoon, assuming it's still warmish and not windy.  I would like to play, because it's fun, even though I'm not very good at it.  So, hopefully that will work.
Four minutes.
Mara Tenille
The Butterfly Child


I'll give until there's nothing else, give my life until it all runs out...

Today I worked a lot and had lots of fun and ate Cheetos and drank Mountain Dew and got paid lots of money.  It was good stuff.

I think that I am going to attempt to make my first ever buddy icon. Just because.  I even downloaded the dumb font that all buddy icons use.  I mean, if you can't beat them, join them, right?  Maybe it'll be a really awesome buddy icon. *shrug*

I am sort of sleepy, and will probably go to bed earlyish, especially since I have to be at school at 7:20 for prayer group.  I think, hopefully, people will actually come this time.  That would be nice.  Not that the group of four we had two weeks ago was bad by any means, but you know, the idea is that we're getting people involved.  Still.  It'll work.  Maybe it should be every Wednesday rather than every other.  That might make it easier to remember.  But I don't know if people would go for waking up that early that often.

School is kicking my butt.  I didn't do any crunches today.  I ate lots of Cheetos, too.  But you know what?  Cheetos > abs of steel.  Not that I ever had abs of steel, or ever will, or even care, but you know, whatever.  That's just how awesome Cheetos are.

I miss chocolate.

Mara Tenille the Butterfly


I guess you're the only one who will never change faces...

Only One by Lifehouse is a great song.  You should all go listen to it right now.

Today I did (and am still doing) school.  That's all.  Just school.  With the occasional break to make some orange juice and to do more crunches (if I don't end up with the best abs ever I'll be pretty ticked off at that yoga ball thing) and to eat food and whatnot.  But yes.  School.  And tomorrow I will work for probably most of the day, and tomorrow night I have speech, assuming I actually go.  I don't know if I'm going to for sure.  We'll see.  I really, really would like to.  I just don't think I have time.

So far I adore Peter Pan.  That book is amazing.  I love it a lot.  Maybe by the end of it it'll be my favorite book ever.



If you're my dream, please come true...

I've done too many crunches this week already.  It hurts to laugh.
Geometry test today.  That'll probably be okay.  I hope I don't blank like I did last time.  That would be so stupid.  It's not like it's a very hard class.
Algebra is easy.  I got 102% on my last test.  Extra credit is awesome.  I'm going to try and get my overall grade in Digital Communication above 100%.  That would rock.
I think I'm starting speech next week.  Not sure how I feel about that.  Choral reading sounds sort of boring, but sort of fun, and so I'm a bit torn.  I guess I can just drop if it's really stupid.  Hopefully it won't be though.  It would be nice to actually participate in something.
My fingernails have problems.  They're sort of short and ugly and some of them are cracked and they when I do actually let them get longish they're funny shaped.  Some people have really pretty fingernails.  I am not one of them.  But that's alright, because I have bigger priorities than my fingernails. *laugh*
I'm tired today.  Work wore me out yesterday.  You don't know how tiring typing stuff is until you have to do it for a really long time.  But that website is going to be pretty awesome.  I'll definitely link to it once it's done and up and everything.
Tonight is the last Ballard home game.  I think we're going.  Andy said he might come, and Andrew and Kacy might, and I don't know who else.  Then tomorrow is the church work day, which could go well or could go badly depending on how many people show up.  Like, if there are only six people it'll take hours and no one has fun, but if there are lots and lots of people, then it's fun because you get to actually work with them and it gets done way faster.  Faster is good.  I don't mind that at all.  Hahaha.  But yes.  That'll probably wear me out too.  And then Sunday night is the TobyMac/Thousand Foot Krutch/BarlowGirl concert, which will rock, but will also wear me out.  So basically, I'm going to be a very tired person by the time next week rolls around.
I am so behind in Brit Lit.  It's going to take forever to get caught up.  I really, really don't like how I can miss one day and feel completely overloaded.  Much less two or three, which is what I'm at now.  And Paradise Lost takes way too much mental energy for catching up to be even remotely easy.
Alright.  Class is almost over.  That means so is this blog.
Mara Tenille


Surrender your love...

Savior  by Skillet has played on startup almost every time I've opened my blog today, which is a normally large amount of times.  So, usually when stuff like that happens, I try to find something sticky-outy in it and I ponder it for awhile to see if God's trying to tell me something.  The line in the title of this post stuck out at the moment, so I'm pondering it, along with other various occurances throughout the day.  I'd elaborate, but that would be sort of weird.  Y'all already know enough about my personal life.
Today is Wednesday.  I like Wednesdays.  They're nice and busy.  School was good.  Nate and I finished our project for Algebra.  We made a scatter plot showing the linear regression (I think that's what it's called) of the Democratic and Republican electoral votes based on the election years since 1844 or something.  It had very little correlation, but basically, the Republicans are sort of increasing in votes and the democrats are staying mostly the same, with a little decline.  That's what the line said anyway.  It was sort of a silly line, sitting there in the middle of a mass pile of pink and navy spots representing votes per year.  It made very little sense.  Much like this paragraph.
I think it's hilarious that people actually read my blog.  Why would anyone want to read about me?  I'm pretty strange and I don't make sense a lot of the time and I write about boring things like math and music and stuff.  I wouldn't read about me.  I would write about me, but I wouldn't read it.  Hey!  Maybe, since so many people like to read this, I should make a book of it someday and it'll be this uber famous best seller and everyone will like it.  Ha!  Not happening.  I would have to write about meaningful things more often.  Not that that would be a bad thing.  I like meaningful things, and I would like to write about them more.  I can go off on some pretty good tangents.  I wonder if people would pay to read my tangents.  Probably not.  Especailly since they can get them for free right now.
I'm IMing Em right now.  I like her. She's my favorite Emily ever.  There are some pretty cool Emily's, too.  Emily Jurgenbassface who's last name I don't remember, is pretty cool.  I can't think of any other Emily's right now.  So I guess those are my two favorite ones.
Leo's on the phone and I want to use it to call Kacy.  I want to know how baking is going. *laugh*
And now I should go get ready to leave for Lighthouse.
Mara the butterfly


Listen to your heart pound, fade into the background...

I feel better now.  Sorry to leave you hanging.  Actually, I'm only a little bit sorry, because this is my blog, and because it's just a blog you're under no obligation to care.  But since you probably do I'm a little bit sorry.  But just a little bit.
I'm hungry.  If someone brought me food right now I would hug them.
My watch finally met it's doom last night while I was playing in the rain.  I don't think it's coming back this time.  I sort of miss it.  I didn't realize how much I use it.  I am obsessed with knowing what time it is.  I'm sort of OCD about it even.  Crazy stuff.
Today Andy has a football game and he's playing.  His hand is doing well enough that he gets to play the last two games.  I want to go really badly, so I'm going to see if I can get a ride with Harmsen's.  That would be awesome.
Greg says he doesn't like me.  Normally, I'd be sad, but I don't really care.  We have a sort of love-hate relationship.  He agrees.
Alright.  I'm going to wait for the bell to ring, and then go find something to eat.
Mara Tenille


And through the times I've faded and you've outlined me again...

Crappy morning.  I hope I feel better soon.


I'll bury my face, because my disgrace will leave me terrified...

I am so tired of being misunderstood.  I'm tired of people thinking they know what's going on.  I'm tired of being treated one way and talked about another.  I'm tired of hearing about the things people say.  I'm tired of people saying things they don't mean.  I'm tired of feeling like people don't care, and I'm tired of the way that others not caring makes caring for them well so hard.  I'm tired of losing friends to change and to time.  I'm tired of screwing up perfectly good relationships because I don't know how to be a good friend.  I'm tired of wanting to love people and not knowing how.  I'm tired of wanting to be loved and not knowing how to get it.  I'm tired of being different.  I'm tired of feeling like people have expectations that I'm a certain kind of person, and I'm tired of not meeting them.  I'm tired of how everyone is different than me.  I'm tired of not feeling like I fit in anywhere, and I'm tired of watching everyone else fit it.  I'm tired of how I can't even please myself, much less anyone else.

Sometimes I just wish I were like everyone else.  Inconspicuous.  Invisible.

Why don't you come right out and say it...

Today has been good so far.  School was shorter (there are good things about early out Wednesday, after all), my hair is shorter, the wait until I go play tennis is shorter, and stuff!  Yep.  I got a haircut today.  It's basically the same, but she trimmed a little less than an inch off the bottom, and cut my bangs, and trimmed the layers.  It looks a lot better.  I was pretty nervous about it, because I hadn't gone to that salon before, but it ended up being better than the other place I go.  More expensive, but better.  So yeah!  That was good.

I heart Relient K.

Paradise Lost is confusing my poor brain.  Too.Many.Words.  Not.Enough.Punctuation.  Argh.

I hope Lighthouse is good tonight.  I hope the food is good, too.  I hope tennis is fun.  I hope I don't suck at it.  I hope Abigail is cute.  Oh!  I should probably proclaim her birth to the whole world.

Yesterday at 3:2something, Abigail Faith Casciato was born.  She's Gabe and Wendy's baby.  I am so excited.  Our small group is going to see her tonight instead of doing bible study.  I bet she's adorable.  I wonder if she'll look like Gabe, since Grace looks like Wendy.  Hehehe.  I love babies.

I need to send the letter I wrote to Elise.  Don't let me forget.

I am so excited about pictures tomorrow.  You have no idea.  It will be so much fun.  I am all hyperexcitedbounceupanddown.  Yes. *clap*

Okay.  I should go be productive.

Mara Tenille
The butterfly child


Yesterday is a wrinkle on your forehead...

I am so mad.  I wrote my creative writing assignment, and Word ate it.  Seriously.  That ticks me off.  It rocked, too.  *angst*

Tomorrow the band is coming and then Andrew and I are going to finish watching Hamlet.  I smell food.  I think I should follow it.  I like music a lot.  I also like that my senior pictures are being taken on Thursday.  That's awesome.  I need to fold laundry.  Yep.  I'm going to do that now.



Take a bow, this is the last dance, but you don't have to go...

I found Transistor Radio's album on Amazon.  I think that once I can earn the money I'm definitely going to buy it.  That's just how awesome I think it is.  I hope they get famous.

I am definitely getting senior pictures taken on Thursday. *giddy*

Tonight is the homecoming game.  I'm sort of excited, actually.  It's been more fun this year than last year for me.  I borrowed a shirt from Jessica so I could be all school-spirity.  I even wore blue eyeshadow and glittery stuff.  Not because I'm hardcore, just because it's fun.  Mom doesn't really like the bright eyeshadow thing, but I think it's sort of fun and highschoolish.  It's homecoming week, so I think she let it go more than she would normally. *laugh*

Facebook is sort of a fun website.  It really is.  It's not really like MySpace at all.  And some of the applications are actually cool.

I have to go now.  Have a lovely night, if you read this before nighttime happens.



Patron saints, are we all lost like you?

I'm at school being slightly bored.  Greg, Jessica and I are trying to come up with awesome nicknames for ourselves, and we can't really think of anything.
Oh, I checked my score on the test yesterday.  I got an A, but I missed 4, and I really want to know which ones they were.  I guess I'll find out later, but right now it's annoying not knowing.
I forgot to tell Andrew that I'm eating lunch.  Andrew, if you read this, I'm eating lunch, so yeah.
Today, since it's Wacky Wednesday, I'm wearing a vast array of silly clothes.  It's sort of funny.  Rainboots, orange striped knee socks, black striped leggings, green athletic shorts, black t-shirt, orange tie-dye tank top, pink Mardi Gras beads, pink scarf, butterfly necklace, blue hat, green and pink butterfly wings, and blue and green eyeshadow.  Pretty crazy stuff.
I'm drowning out Daniel's dumb music with my awesome music.  It's working out pretty well.
I have nothing else to write about.  This concludes the blog post.
Mara Tenille, the butterfly child


The arrogant build kingdoms made of the different ones...

I haven't blogged in a long time.  That's sort of sad.

I am an official Sims addict.  That game is so hilarious.  I love it.  The only problem?  Olivia Bosch will not marry Jim Kleez.  I can't imagine why.  I mean, come on, he's got awesome hair!  Who wouldn't want to marry someone with awesome hair?

School has been good.  Tomorrow I have a Geometry test.  Proofs have been sort of fun, but sort of annoying, because I think about it differently than the answer book does so Mrs. Jack always has to look at them and tell me if they're right or not.  Which is sort of silly, because usually I know they're right, it's just that they're different.

Tomorrow is '-er' day at school for Homecoming Week.  I'm sort of conflicted as far as what to be.  I thought about being a poser and wearing a cheerleader outfit or some ubercheesy goth clothes.  I don't really have any though.  And no one except me would think that was funny.  Sophie's going as Darth Vader.  Daniel is going as Hitler (*stare*).  A couple kids are going as British Punk Rockers.  There are a few mothers and fathers floating around.  I really don't know.  Any ideas?