They Don't Sing To Me

Aunt Flo the Navajo

Yay! I got into AP writing! That's really good on my college application, cause they only take like 15 people. JOY.

I'm not going to write about Ian right now (sorry) cause I'm too tired. I've been doing last minute trip packing stuff all day long. I'm SO going to die on this trip.

Today we did an orienteering course, which was frustrating, but I did really well. Compasses are so confusing! Up until like four year ago I thought people only used them to tell which way was North. Apparently not. I won't go too deeply into it, because it was boring.

Oh yeah. Got my period. (sorry boys) that's good, because I was afraid it wasn't going to show this month, and that would be bad. But it's bad, because I have to go live with the Navajos when I'm on my rag. SUCK.

Also I'm supposed to see Alex tomorrow. (yay!)

I got this fantabulous packing pillow too! It weighs less than a pound. I'm so excited,

Rosie told me a funny story. She and Erik were going to Ryan's house, and they saw him in the big front window as they pulled up in the driveway. They decided to scneak up on the house and scare him. So they go up to the window. However, Rosie has forgotten about window wells, and she falls four feet down into one. And Erik had to help her get out. And she really really likes Erik. So she was horribly embarassed. I still think it's hilarious, regardless.




What Kind Of Pokemon Are You?


Well, time for bed. I have to get up early, and then... tomorrow will be the last you hear of me...for two whole weeks. Don't cry, I promise not to die in the desert with the foxes and the wolves and the bats.


And the cactuses.

Cacti?


My Mom, the Drug Dealer

The Cheshire Cat


You're the epitome of insane. Either you're very smart, or you're too damn stupid. The world is your playground, and everything -- and everyone -- in it is a toy for you to play with. People should be scared of you, but because you're so affable, they aren't. Tough for them.


Good Morning.

My dad is in the hospital. His back hurts so bad they put him on morphine.

The other day my mom took the bottle of Vicodin that he left behind and said to me, "Honey, what's the street value of Vicodin?" I guessed... about ten dollars. Maybe more now, depending on how hard it is to get. She looked at the bottle for a long while. "We could get $1800 for this."

Right Mom.


Flaunt it.

You are very flirtatious and have no problem flaunting your sexual side. You enjoy all the attention you get from acting ditzy, but behind your exterior you're very street smart and can help anyone along the way with their relationships. And hey, who else can look exactly like Burt Reynolds?(Except for the mustache!)

Take The "Which Kevin Smith Female Are You?" Quiz!!

This is so me. AND she was the bisexual girl in Chasing Amy! YES!

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