Well, we've done it again...

Yes, I know. Anna and I are just strange sometimes. But guess what? Now we have a reason. But first a little backround...

Anna and I have known eachother for about eleven years, so we are pretty much the same. We speak similarly, though her grammer is much better, we say similiar expressions, we get eachother into things, and out of them etc. So, the other day we decided to make Tuesdays, "do everythng out of the ordinary day." And believe me, we did.

First it started when Anna wanted to walk in the street to avoid getting grass that someone had mowed all over her shoes, or I should say mine, that she was wearing. So she walked in the street. I stayed on the sidewalk however, and pulled her back. Then, I realized she was right, and I wanted to walk in the street too. So we both started walking in the street. Once we had passed the newly mowed lawn part of the sidewalk, we went back on the sidewalk. Then we realized that our neighbor who was mowing is lawn was lauging hysterically at us. So, we determinded we would rather appear insane than blonde, so we walked in the street again and so on and so forth until we got back to my house. We needed an explination for our behavior, so now, as I said, Tuesdays are do everything out of the ordinary days.

We contined this throughout the afternoon by doing our history questions either standing on the bed or lying on the floor. We also sang dreadfully out of key for a bit, and a few more things.

That's all. There isn't anymore.

Couscous

Look good to you? Blah!!! I hate couscous. My reasons? Well, first of all, I think it has absolutely no flavor and tastes like what babyfood should taste like. (Thankfully, I don't remember what babyfood tastes like. So, in reality, I have nothing to compare it to except my imagination.) Also, when you cook it, it gets clumpy and the directions say, and I quote, "Fluff couscous lightly with fork before serving." This must be due to the fact that you wouldn't be able to eat it without much "fluffing!" Another thing I dislike about couscous, is that it has an annoying way of getting everywhere in the kitchen, no matter how careful you are! Seriously! How did it get all the by the microwave? I ask you? And another reason! Who like to say the word, "couscous?" (::cough cough::) NO ONE! If someone is going to come up with some sort of food that tastes like what babyfood ought to taste like, they should at least give you some warning! Like, "Don't eat this, it is bland and annoying!"

Okay, just wanted to share.
~J

Blaah! Dis is Cwaziness!

So much school! Yikes, I'm drowning. (Actually I'm not, especially not if I am posting on a blog. Goodness! )

Anyways...Studying for my final bio exam. Kristin had Lindsey, Anna and I over to go over all the info for a few hours. Fun times. And guess what? We actually studied. I love biology and I am going to miss my wonderful teacher. But I get her next September for Advanced Biology. (I can't believe I ever didn't like Science. What was up with me?)

After Thursday, the business of school ends and another loaded weekend shall commence. It's packed with rehearsals, parties, concerts, sleepovers, meetings, shopping, and much to my liking, very little homework. Then I will fall back into my packed school week when I wished I did more homework over the weekend again. And so on and so forth and the pattern will continue. Until June 1st when I take my final drivers ed class, throw some clothes in a suitcase and drive off into the horizon with my Daddy, to meet up with the rest of my fam, off to vacation. When I come home, the seniors will have graduated, and I shall be an Upperclassmen...upperclasswomen...
upperclassgirl....upperclassperson whatever!

Back to today. After totally boring myself with nearly two hours of piano practice, and too much History reading for my own good. I went purevoluming and discovered some new bands. Grey Holiday is one of them. They have a very unique sound, but I enjoy them.

Okay, enough of this.
~J