Le frere de ma mere est mon oncle...duh.

Do do do. I sort of finished chapter 4 in the French book, but I don't supposed that counts when you don't understand all of it. Guess I need another readthrough.
Stupid Rachel Roberts. Couldn't even finish up the Avalon series. Maybe "Dark Mage" is the last book. Hm. Looks like a showdown between Adriane and Kara. Lame. I like how Rachel Roberts was suddenly all, "Oh, I really hate Emily," and just made her side character while she wrote pages about her two favorite characters. :P
I don't know why I'm suddenly obsessed with that series. Probably because I have nothing else to do.
Oh, that's a lie, I actually have a lot of homework. I have to finish "Watership Down" by Friday, do all the letters, memorize the Raven, and...nothing else. I lied.
Hahaha. They still have up the Ravenswood website. So cool.
Do you believe in the magic???
This really makes me feel like playing Warf Rescue Team.
Yay, I found the secret website. Here is the burning question: do I believe IN MAGIC?? Well, no, but I'll click yes anyways.
I like how Storm is still considered one of the magical creatures. Sort of dead.... Oops, spoiled #6.
Do do do do aaaagh had to change the reader board today.
Noooooo I'm a warrior. Aaagh. Don't ask.
Paul decided to be all nonchalant and scare me to death. So thank you, Paul.
Agh, Tyler said the same thing like 10 times, but it does bring up an interesting point: why pay 80 cents more for a large drink if refills are free??

Death threats and twelve Mississippis

Seeing 40 comments on one post is pretty intimidating. I was thinking coming-of-age teen drama gone wrong. You know, the one's where the girl ALWAYS has a diary and it's posted on myspace, or scandalous pictures are taken of her and people start calling her Virgin Mary (heh heh, totally "Walk to Remember"). I was like, "Wth, I don't have a diary? Did someone photoshop me into a porn flick?"
That's my cardio workout for today.
Lol. I love listening to the radio/watching TV with my dad.
Me: *drying dishes*
Dad: *washing dishes*
Radio: Are you STRUGGLING to attain sexual performance?
Dad: AH-AH-AH-AH-AH! *turns down radio*
Me: *can still hear the entire commercial*
Lol. I love the weird Dad-noise he always makes whenever anything sexual comes up. Only, when it's with his relatives, he laughs along. If it's Mad TV or SNL, it's the Dad-noise. "AH-AH-AH-AH-AH!"
Who came up with that commercial? Maybe it's something a lot of people are bad at and they just have to deal with. Whatever happened to being true to yourself?
Aaaaaaaaaand I can't believe I just said that.
HA I bought Chick and Pepper jeans. They're amazing. I also bought an emo sweater (with a hood, yo), another thermal, and two random shirts. Cuz I'm worth it. Not.
But my mom was freaking out because she bought all that and a bunch of stuff for William and it was all under $100. Wow. We're good.
So she bought us these gross imitation Coke gummies (not like the delicious Haribo kind) and banana taffy and let me play Guitar Hero at Software ETC, where I mutilated a Guns 'N Roses song. Ouch. And William was like, "You killed it!" Um, hello, I just moved up to medium, and it was my first time playing that song. He still mutilates songs he's played ten times each. And I'M the bad one. :P

Pay up, big guy.

My dad and I don't always think the same way, despite the fact that I am his XX-chromosomed clone. No. There was going to be a 90 degree heat wave today: the news said to keep your pets inside, where it was shady, and give them plenty of water. So I refilled Luke's water bottle and was going to keep him inside all day.
So my dad let him out for me.
I caught him so he wouldn't be fried to a little gray crisp. Seriously.
Leather sandals aren't exactly prime bunny catching wear.
Totally clashed with my outfit, lol.
Going to Seattle, w00t. Not going to buy anything, but hey, it's all good. Seattle's the only reason I'm staying sane in this state. That and school and the fact that I'm only 14 and couldn't move out if I wanted to.
I was freaked out by really stupid, NOT SCARY urban legends in bed in my sleeping bag; I doubt I'm going to be okay by myself in my own apartment in Georgia. I'd run up the long distance bill calling my mom. And I HATE the phone.
The quest for $20 is over. It didn't take much. I just played "Family Fued" with my parents (the topic being "Reasons why teenagers want a $20 allowance), but it turns out they were cool with raising my allowance, they just didn't know how it would fit with budget. So now I'm receiving $35 ($5 my mom borrowed, $10 for painting the porch morgue gray >:P, and allowance) to do with as I please. And since Nathan decided to help me out with buying Harry Potter, GUESS WHAT THIS MEANS? THAT'S RIGHT! MISS POPULARITY SHALL BE MINE!
Buying that as soon as possible. Eeeee...
Heeey, the new J-14 is out. Don't know why I know this.
I want some Werthers. Or Haribo Coke Gummies. I ate 8 oz the other day. That kind of grossed me out. They tasted all cinnamony. Ewww.

Also...

You Are Coke

A true original and classic, you represent the best of everything you can offer. Just the right amount of sweet, just the right amount of energy... you're the life of the party. Your best soda match: Mountain Dew Stay away from:Dr Pepper

What Kind of Soda Are You?

and...

Caramel Frappuccino

Creative and expressive, you tend to match your Frappuccino flavor to your mood. And a flavored syrup is always a must!

What Flavor Frappuccino Are You?