Trick or Treat!

So, when you run out of candy *sniff...sniff...*, and you feel badly, and put a sign on your door that says "Sorry, No Candy," you think that those knuckleheads won't know on your door, right? Nahh, I would totally still knock as a "HAHA, YOU SUCK, YOU HAVE NO CANDY SO I AM GOING TO ANNOY YOU." Yeah, sounds like fun. Once again, I'm stuck at home missing out on the Halloween action. Someone mind saving me a piece of candy? It'd be nice, that's all. My blog has this temporary make over, you see, it's just FESTIVE okay, hope you can read that through this crazy layout. If you can't, oh well. Oh, yeah, shoutout. Well, not exactly. More like...enlistment. Jess, I need your help. Remember that old awesome layout you had for me? The one I had with the city skyline? Could you send me the link? After that it's onto a turkey layout...then old St. Nick....then a birthday cake. After that? Llamapalooza with Chiara? Sounds good. Christian, too? Awesome. Goodnight, spooky one. May the spiders rest with you. "The average human will eat an average of 8 spiders while sleeping" -Snapple Fact #31

HAPPY HALLOWEEN

I know I shouldn't be blogging this early, but the idea to do this just hit me, so I figured I'd do it. Plus, I just remembered the song name. I won't remember it later. HAPPY HALLOWEEN

Toss the Feathers!

Well, HELLO THERE. No, I'm actually not dead. I'm just moving at 100mph, and all the junk around me if flying off in the distance. I have no time to relax (well I do, but not nearly as much time as last year.) High School is stressing. Oh, what do you know. I need to go. But here, watch this. I love this. Bye.

So much going on!

Between various researchathons, presentations, patiot act violations, speed away, and phone talks with Chiara, I know it's 6:01 in the morning but... Happy Birthday Jess!☺ ♥ K, talk to you later while I get ready for school. French Vanilla? Sounds good. I'll make one.

R-r-r-r-r-otiniiii!

Rotini, Gambini, Tortellini, Foombelini, Chiaranini. So, I just decided to blog. You see, I'm rather bored, and the only amusement in the past five hours has been this pathetic new ringtone I got. It goes something like DUMDAH DUMDAH DUMDADADUMDAH DUMDAH DAHH. (If you can imagine a guitar & a ukulele making that noise.) Well, You see, I need to shower now. I'll talk to you all later. Mary, if you're readin....nevermind. Oh, yeah, bleedini.

That...was...amazing.

Well, I had probably the best day I've had in like forever. I don't have time to explain much right now, but here are some videos. I apologize for the poor quality. I HATE NOT BEING IN BAND. I WISH MY PARENTS WOULD BUY ME A TRUMPET OR SAX OR SOMETHING ALREADY. ANYTHING!!! Even the kazoo! I'll take it. (Nevermind, Persad said that didn't count.)

Waterless Silverware!

Okay, so I didn't blog that night...or the night after...or the night after that...or the night or two after that...you get the point. I'm a busy kid. High school has gotten me strung against a wall inscribed "PAIN.ANGUISH.WORK.SCHOOL" Doesn't it have you, too? Oh, look, over to my right...there's Chiara. Of course Mr. Mark isn't on the wall. How would that go? Jk. He's awesome. I don't know what to say. I'm out of it. I don't know AT ALL what to write tonight. Umm, let's see. It's raining, and I'm listening to the song "If We Are the Body." Very good song. Yes, all of a sudden I like Casting Crowns. No, not my favorite band. That has to go to either the Shins, Beck (He's one person that sometimes plays with a band) or Dave Matthews. (So's he.) I'm eating really good gum. 60 pieces for $2.49. Good deal, eh? I feel Canadian today. Eh? EH? Okay, I'm done. Before I leave, I'll let you know what I've been absolutely dying to do for the past week. I was listening to Song 2 (Who did a cover version of it, Kerianne?) by Blur, and my uncle (who is seriously a brother to me, only he's 27) took an earbud from me, started listening to it, and made that wailing police siren noise, and in seamless transition after 3 sirens let out a loud "WOOHOO!" He went to Plattsburgh University, and they had a, in his words, "kick-ass" hockey team. Whenever they scored a goal, a siren went off, and after the third one, that "jumped into WOOHOO!" I'd love to be at one of their games? You know what else I'd like to do? Go to a marching band competition? What? Oh, Saturday, riggghhhttt....

Pardon? Je ne vous ai pas entendu.

I haven't blogged for a while. No, this blog isn't dead yet, but the Sims 2 is distracting me right now. I'll blog tonight. Guitar Hero III? I want it.