If

we dont have a bad weather day tomorrow, im not going to college.

mainly because i have an AP psyche test, and im a hundred pages behind. and when i went to my room, fully prepared to catch up, i literally fell asleep on page thirty. as in, there are words printed on my cheek, and my neck hurts.

good times.

Dance Party

i was finally invited to Dance Party, and it was definitely worth it. even though i basically had to beg to be there. and even though i was only invited because Mason couldnt go. whatever, im totally a regular now, and they'll never hesitate to invite me EVER AGAIN.


so i didnt really sleep all weekend, so thats good. im sure Mr. Evarts will make me sleep in ap psych, so im not worried. this morning i had sunday school to teach, and even though my other teacher wasnt there, they got me a sub. which is annoying, because i've taught the same kids for two years and i dont need any help. but whatever, temple shalom, whatever.

i've been filling out applications like crazy, like three hours yesterday. hopefully, something will come of it. if not, ill just keep dying three days a week.

i guess homework could happen right now. maybe.

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kelly

Top Ten Reasons

...why i love TACT.

10.sprawling on the floor awkwardly, watching the teen pregnancy skit
9. "im not weird! im endearing!"
8."he he he he but he's her main squeeze!"
7."crumb cakes!"
6.basically everything else Linda Fyffe says slash Alex repeats
5.everyone there is obsessed with each other
4. i sound really smart when i explain that it is actually an "sti", not an "std"
3. where else are there protesters attached to breathing tubes?
2. driving with Zoe
1. because somehow, every one of those creepy theater kids became the highlight of my week :)

thats all for now. time for karen dillard- YESSSS

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kelly

FRQs

AKA, eff my life. because all i basically did was make things up. i've always wanted to do that- just make up an entire FRQ, complete with names and dates and battles and locations and everything. make it sound really legitimate and awesome, but in actuality i made it all up. today i wrote my entire intro, and then i re-read it and realized it sounded like something out of my blog. so i erased it. in my experience, teachers love writer's voice- but i have more of like, a writers scream, so if i write the way i want to write it sounds ridiculous. whatever, i got it under control and hopefully i didnt fail. hopefully.

right now im watching Wizards of Wavely Place, and im feeling crazy jealous. i wish my dad had been the most experienced wizard in his family, and therefore passed his powers to me and my siblings. life is so unfair.

i have to work tonight, which suckssssss. but then i have TACT tomorrow, so thats exciting. im such a loser, but i'm embracing it.

ill write something deep and thoughtful tomorrow, maybe. or not.

peace
kelly

sdhsdalkjkfdfd

hi hi hiii

today feels like a Friday. the weather is awesome, which it typically is on Thursday, and we're watching a movie in two of my classes. it was fantastic.

this has been a crazy week. I had an APUSH test yesterday, which was laughable, and then I read the entire Great Gatsby last night. I was pretty impressed with myself.

EDITORS NOTE: THE NEXT PARAGRAPH WILL ONLY MAKE SENSE TO JEWS.
...And i made an entire Wadel calendar and started writing up like four future projects. I was really apprehensive about being S'ganit, but I'm warming up to it. I'm really a lot more creative than I think, and as soon as i stopped relying on Hannah for project ideas I came up with like six on my own. But I feel like there is so much pressure on Hannah and me right now, and since I'm feeling it and I'm only the Sig, I can only imagine how stressed Hannah is. I definitely don't want to be the Sig responsible for sending Wadel back into a decline. We've been doing so well lately, and hopefully we can keep it up.

okay, thats the end of my BBYO talk. but since thats really all i've been stressing over for the past week, thats pretty much the end of my entire blog for today. whatever, im the only one reading this.

TACT saturday! Its really lame how much I look forward to TACT days. oh well.

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kelly

One Minute Writer

What is the last thing that made you laugh out loud?

i would have to say the last conversation i had with Alex made me laugh out loud, like the real kind. it started innocently enough, but it quickly moved to "nazis are also mass produced in Germany, little known fact." to "hi there aheh he he he he he. Today im going to look at *texas accent* your vagina! aheh he he he he crumbcakes". which actually wasnt even a fraction as creepy as it sounds because he was only pretending to be Linda from TACT. and thats actually exactly something she would say. oh linda fyffe, youre my favorite.

so this week was basically characteized by the crazy conversations ive been having with Megan Neligan. i love her. she is BY FAR my favorite freshman, and my favorite freshman i mean favorite person in general. so hi, megan neligan, youre great.

thats really all thats gone on this week. long weekend! im so pumped. and GIRLS NIGHT TONIGHT WITH MASON AND CHLOE which will be awesome. sorry boyfriend, for stealing her for the night. we have a lot of...catching up to do. with eachother. and only eachother. no one else. no visitors from out of town. just me, and mason, and chloe, and some quality mexican food.

well im going to go clean my room. not.

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kelly

All in Favor

...of telling Joe Jonas not to cover songs he can't sing, say "aye". AYE. for real, no one can cover Tom Petty's Free Falling. its impossible.

so this isnt a very long blog, i have to leave pretty soon. but basically, this weekend has been pretty typical. it made me miss winter break. on friday night i hung out with Nicole and watched her sister's basketball game, go Shepton, and then Rachael came over for about a nanosecond. then i watched Baby Mama, which was hillarious.

and then Saturday i went to TACT, which was awesome, and then took a SAT practice thing, which was the opposite of awesome. i got my lowest math score ever, lower even then my score in tenth grade. way to go, kelly. but i think its because the SAT is kind of like a marathon, and my brain cant handle that much math in one day. but my Verbal improved, so thats good, i suppose.

and then today i went to Sunday school, and then the ATT store to get Francine looked at. she was fine, it wasnt her fault she wasnt sending or recieving texts, somehow texting got taken off of my plan. so if you texted me yesterday and i didnt answer, its most likely that i didnt get it. not definetly, because i get a lot of creeper's texts.

and now im going to Wadel elections, so that'll be fun. time for a new board! im so, so proud of all the work we did during the last board, and im excited for a change. Watch out Sablosky, Wadel's for sure going for best chapter. its our turn:)

kay, time to go. pieces, g.

-kelly

"the day i hit a bunny is the day i stop driving altogether"

the above quote came out of the mouth of Nicole Katherine Turco, AKA number four. you're welcome. ha she's sitting on the computer next to me quoting my blog to me. creepy? nah.

alrrriiiggghhhttt so i got my new phone in the mail. Her name is Francine, and she's very pretty. im sure that soon she'll be as battered as Al was. oh, Al, i miss you.

so right at this very second, Rachael (number five? maybe.) is reading off of the facebook group page that lists every single lie that mr.grizzle has ever told to his classes. they're hilarious. "was once pulled over going seventy on the tollway...on a bike." that sounds pretty legit to me...

so Kevin (5), even though we arent dating anymore, we can still be friends, and talk about Danielle. She still hasnt rejected us, which is insane. who doesnt get on facebook every day? im on facebook every second of my life. oh well.

nicole. nicole.nicole.nicole.nicole.nicole.nicole.nicole.nicole.nicole.nicole.nicole.nicole.nicole.nicole.nicole.nicole.
rae.

there you go.
TACT tomorrow! im so pumped.

okay, CTR, y'all. bye
-kelly


"btdub nicole, a sentence usually ends with a period."

I Can't

...find the inspiration to blog when my beautiful, lovely, loyal, friendly phone Al is dead. RIP, Al, you will be missed for the next three days until i get a replacement. but in respect for my busted screen, i will have to think of ANOTHER name. this is my fourth Centro so far, im running out of steam.

so other than the OBVIOUS tradgedy above, nothing else new. i had lunch with Juan, Erika, and Samantha today, so i can now increase my friend number to seven in A lunch. yay me. tomorrow im third-wheeling on Kimberly and Rony's date. sucks for them.

well thats all for today. i still dont know anyone in my creative writing class, and i still want to fall asleep in AP psych, and i still havent done any math homework. so basically, this semester is just like the last. only, "this one counts"-jeanne fine. as if i could forget.

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kelly

Can I Have Your Attention Please?

Alright, first of all, I have a few announcements to make. Today
-Yes Today?
We have AFTERNOON ACTIVITES!
-woo
And Tonight
-Yes Tonght?
We Have The Talent Show!
-woo
OVERNIGHTOVERNIGHTRUFIORUFIORUFIOCHEERIOCHEERIOCHEERIOIDONTCAREIDONTCAREIGIRLSIGWERULEASYOUCANSEEONEONEBABYSTOPDROPYOURTRAYSANDLISTENHOTELMOTELHOLIDAYINSAYWHAT?

that was the Camp Olympia mashup running through my head allll day. it was terrible.

SO THE CRAZY FACT OF TODAY: Gordo, of Lizzie McGuire, is TWENTY FIVE. i am heartbroken.

so other than that craziness up there, today was pretty suckish. school started again, i had some random choir rehearsal after school, and then i was late to work. which is two bad things in one, because not only was i late, but i had work.BUT i got to work with Traci, which never ever happens, so it was actually fun.

okay time out. way to go, Mavricks. ISH. come on, Dirk, really? defend, sir.

okay, time in. i dont know annyyyoooneeee in my creative writing class, so that sucks. because even though im not at all introverted, i hate introducing myself to people. like, a lot. i always have, and im not sure why. if someone introduces me then its fine, but if not, i'd almost prefer to just be awkward. and today i definetly was. we did that annoying excersize where you have a sheet full of descriptions and you have to meet someone that meets the description. like "went camping last summer:_____________" or "has lived in five states:__________" i hate those. we're teenagers, let us break the ice ourselves.

so other than that, not much else is new. except that there are now four people i know in A lunch. West is conspiring against me to make me a friendless, lonely loser, i think. its pretty tragic.

so im going to sleep. maybe. pieces
-yllek

Zoe Marshall

more commonly known as the coolest kid ever

today i got to spend the afternoon with Chloe and her brother Samuel, which i missed. and cleaning her house because of her PSYCHO parents, which i dont really miss. i hope theyre reading this. hey mr. and mrs. sandoval...

so about five months ago i borrowed Eclipse, and today Zoe calls to ask for it back. um, hi, inconvenience. but like the cool, awesome, pretty, sweet, humble person i am, i brought it to her house. and she gave me cookies. but i thought that i had lost the book cover, so i improvised and ripped the covers off of Seventeen and wrapped Eclipse in them. it was beautiful. luckily, i hadnt lost her cover, she just hadnt given it to me. smart girl, that Zoe. and then my mom called to tell me to get Michael some Bologna, light beef, the one in the blue packaging. the same one that i've had to pick up once a week since i got my license. but she always reminds me "light beef, the blue packaging." really, mom? im not stupid. its the same bologna that Michael's been eating since he was four. whatever, i got it under control.

and THEN i went to get Michael from his basketball practice. and there was this adorable little blond boy on his team, but he DID THE IDO BADASH HAIR FLIP. you know the one. the one Ido will drop chloe's hand to do. but its alright, Boyfriend, I know you arent vain...

so that that for today. hi Zoe. hi. Kevin Pellicone (4).

byebyebye
kelly

Marly and Me

...AKA the SADDEST MOVIE EVER. Kevin (3rd reference) you are never picking the movie again. Even though Michael and Phil are totally heartless, i know you were sad. even Hot Girl In Bikini could see it. so today after i went to one dinner with chloe, and ate a dinner with my family, i went for the tale end of dinner with the choir boys plus Phillip and Michael. i basically reminisced with Drew about Jewish things like Performing Arts Camp and J Plays, and explained to the table that all jews are actually related, and so all marriages are incest. which is fine.

so other than that, today was great-ish. Chloe is finally home, and by finally i mean i didnt really remember she was gone since i never get to see her anyways. back off, boyfriend, she liked me better until like...now. whatevs. it was nice watching you eat dinner with Mason, Chloe. especially the part when you talked about people i dont know, and then talked to people i dont know. that was great.

and....i took Michael to Barnes and Noble, that was fun. i had a nice conversation with the long haired gamer who rung me up, he was very knowledgeable about World of Warcraft. if i cared slash knew anything about that, it would have been the most fun i've ever had at a cash register.

oh, i also spent like half an hour looking at AdCouncil commercials on youtube. like this one. they're like funny commercials with a cause. whatever, just watch them.

so...i dont have much else to say. Danielle has yet to add me on facebook, for those of you who are keeping up with that. but to look at it optimistically, she also has yet to deny me, so... thats good, right? i dont know when i got so optimistic. actually i just didnt.

alright, well thats all for tonight. the secret word is... Speedo, in honor of Alexa. "Alexa, i can totally picture you in a Speedo...wait! no! not like the underwear kind! i meant like the sporty one pieces!"- KK. always so eloquent.

kaybye
kelly

One Minute Blogger

Write about how the weather affects you emotionally, or recall a weather-related memory.

im always kind of backwards when it comes to the weather. i really like watching the rain, or sitting in the rain, or playing in the rain, and im happiest when its freezing. (texas freezing). but when its super nice out, like today, i want to be alone. im probably brain dead.

but a weather related memory... i think i have to lamely say camp olympia almost every single term two. but the summer before...eighth grade? the most. it was probably the rainiest summer that Trinity, Texas has ever had. atleast, the rainiest that i had ever seen. what i mostly remember was playing alotttt of games in the o-dome that weren't fun, but making them fun with cabin R. (even though we didnt know we were cabin r yet). especially the time when we played the camp dating game, and Gaby and Colton cheated so that Colton would "win" gaby for the dance, but then he failed and Fede won. that was awesomeee.

and theres my one minute blogger that only like eight people will understand. i miss camp. THANKS A LOT, DOT. she always does this to me, with all her crazed drama about her bitchy friends. except for blanche (who i love) and caroline (who i have never met). its a good thing my life has no drama, because any more would just be overkill.

EXCEPT for the INTENSE signing that went on in my neighborhood last night. after i hung out with Monica and Kimberly, we put twenty signs in Alexa's yard. and we probably would have gotten away with it except that we returned to the scene of the crime and got caught by Jordan. awkward. anyways, about fifteen minutes later MY yard was full of signs. which was hilarious until i remembered i would have to bring them all back. so this morning after KD and dropping all the signs off, i got my nails done with Lexa, Allie, and Kimberly, which was really fun. and then we tried to convince Alexa not to go back to the Air Force Academy, which was pretty futile. oh well, im not giving up.

and then i babysat. the usual.

kay, well i havent slept in years, so im going to go try and do that. maybe.

pieces,
kelly

First Blog of 2009

ha this is going to be a hugggeeeee letdown of a first post. because i have nothing to talk about.

so the "party" at my house last night was fun. it takes a special group of people to fully enjoy Apples to Apples for two hours. even though ALL MY FRIENDS ARE THE BIGGEST CHEATERS EVER. and, of course, our hoodlum activities around the neighborhood were fun. heres an example:
kimberly, allison, samantha and i pull up to the Hurst house, and allie and i get out. we duck behind a bush. finally, right as we're about to run and steal Gina and Winston's cross country signs, i see Winston? (unindentified Hurst boy) coming down the stairs, staring at us. so we hide again. after like a minute, we sprint out, grab the signs, and run to kimberly's waiting get-away car. just as i turn to see where allie is, said boy is standing in the doorway, watching. awkward. but we ran anways. then, like five minutes later, allie gets a text from winston"hi...did you just take my cross country sign?""HAPPY NEW YEAR!!"so sorry, winston. your sign in is Alex Barinka's lawn...and Gina's is in Alexa Ramsier's lawn. you'rewelcome. happy new year.

so yeah. i have to go to work. come get ice cream, you know, if you're hungry.bye