I am a lonely sap.

With good reason. Nobody is available to be... not lonely with. Seriously.

Break ends on Monday. Then it's school. Ugh.

Friday is New Years eve. I haven't really lived 2010 to the most like I should have, what with the beginning of a new decade and all, but 2011 is definitely looking like it's going to be a LITTLE bit better. Maybe. If not way worse. Let's hope it's better, though, shall we?

I also have nowhere I really want to go, so I'm probably going to go with my parents to Dan Trish's house, where I get to play with a baby. Hoorah.

By the way, Max totally doesn't like me anymore. He probably thinks I'm annoying and desperate. Well, I'm not denying the fact that I'm the teensiest bit desperate, but I don't think I'm that annoying. Am I?

This doesn't help my self-esteem.

I've decided to back off and let them come to me instead. And if nobody ever does, oh well.

On another note, I've gotten used to my feet being cold. It's eternally freezing in my room and there's not a lot I can do to fix that, so I'm just cold all the time. I don't think it helps that I have three (count 'em THREE) windows in my little tiny room. One is the size of the big windows in my living room. Because of this small detail, I don't have a lot of wall space or options for places to put my map. So it's not up at the moment.

Maybe if I get a space heater...

In the meantime, I'll be cold.

But anyway.

Don't you just hate it when people try to send you pictures on your phone and you can't get any so they take up a lot of space on your phone?

Yeahhhhh, that happens to me all the time. Especially with Zack. He probably doesn't know that I can't receive pictures, but you can't blame him because nobody told him. I will definitely have to get that fixed, though, because me being my nosy self, I REALLY want to know what the picture is.

But again, oh well.

That's all I have to say for now. Goodbye.

Hairy Fish Nuts to Paul and to Paul a New Trite.

Mele Kalikimaka, Merry Keshmish, Feliz Navidad, Boas Festas, Felices Pasquas, Nadolig Llawen, Joyeux Noel, Buone Feste Natalizie, Froehliche Weihnachten, En frehlicher Grischtdaag, Kellemes kara’csonyi u”nnepeket, God Jul, Gle[eth]ileg jol gott og fars, Hristos se rodi, Happy Kwanzaa, Happy Hanukkah, and last of all, Merry Christmas.


For those of you who are wondering what I got for Christmas, I got an electric razor and a blanket. 


And, well, ya' know, some candy, nail polish, a zombie finger puppet, a guitar chords book, a photo album, a new mouse, and a camcorder.


I have to say, I'm not ungrateful for the razor. It's a lot more convenient than those stupid non-electric ones. Jeez.

~*~

I'm going to be getting a monthly allowance from my grandparents in California. But that's not all. They're going to be paying me like a minimum wage child laborer and give me a whopping $50 every month. But hey, it's a start.

Of course there's a catch, though. There's always a catch to these kinds of things.

That would be that I'm in charge of buying EVERYTHING I get, including clothes (which, in itself, includes shoes) except food. Which is still pretty freaking awesome.

They also apparently have college funds stored away for me and my brother, so that on top of the grandchildren's trust that my dad has going on, I'm pretty much set for college, and it'll be a bonus if I get a scholarship. However, me being my horribly and pathetically apathetic self, I'll be too lazy to and I'll just go.

~*~

And now we have one more long, grueling week until winter break is over, and then at least two long, grueling months until spring break, and then after that there will be at least another long, grueling month of school until I go to Disneyland with the band, and then a few more weeks and then it's the end of the year.

And then I'm in high school.

Oh god.

Another Update.

I feel bad now. I haven't posted in a really long time.

Now that it's winter break, though, I'd imagine I'll have more time if there's anything worth blogging about.

Nothing really interesting has happened, though.

While you're waiting for me to think of something to say, you should check out Pomplamoose's YouTube channel! And buy some stuff. But whatever. Do what you wish.

In other news, Saturday is the best freaking day of the year.

Christmas, my friends. Christmas. A day of joy, happiness, and a helluvalotta prezzies.

Speaking of Christmas, which is associated with snow, guess when the good ol' Puget Sound Lowlands got snow? The answer? About a week before Thanksgiving.

I know, right? It's weird.

It's also weird that we're probably NOT going to get snow on Christmas. Or in December, for that matter.

While we're on the subject of snow, I had a WONDERFUL time in it. Well, not really, since I didn't get to go hang out with Kathy, Kevin, Zack, and Max down on the other side of town because of the ice.

Oh, yes. The ice.

Let me elaborate:



Yes, it was like that.

But anyway, we got a LOT of snow and I went nearly insane because I was expecting fun and being with friends until I realized that I couldn't get to them because they're all over a mile away from me and it would be very difficult to get there.

Oh well. I got pictures of that day even though I wasn't there.

But I can't post them for identity protection.

But whatever. At least you can imagine how it went. Picture two teenagers, a white redhead one (Zack) and a half Black half Argentinian one who looks kind-of awkward and has an afro (Max) rolling around in a bunch of white powder. And the redhead keeps attacking the one with the afro. That's pretty much how it looks.

That's about it. Suddenly I'm craving Indian food...

Ciao!