How Sweet

Ok, so yesterday, Will calls me. I haven't been in school for about a week now because of my tooth. Well, anyway, He calls me asking where I've been all week. This is what he said:
Will: "Where've you been all week?"
Me: "I got my tooth out. It really hurts."
Will: "Well, I just wondered if you were ok."
Me: "Yah, it just hurts, thats all. Is that all you called for?"
Will: "I just wanted to know if you were ok."

Ok, whats wrong with him! gOD, mister "I hate you. Get out of my face!" turned into "Are you alright? :( "

Ok, then today he calls me:

Will: "You feeling better?"
Me: "Yeah"
Will: "Ok."

Oh, and as we're talking about boys being weird. On Christmas, I got Deven and Will presents. Well, I had gotten them little plush puppys. I thought they were going to kill me for it but no, they act all weird like:

Deven: "Oh! It's a puppy!"

And like this:

Will: "Oh! How cute!"

And to add to the weirdness, Will made a collar and leash for the dog, named it, and was walking it to all his classes. In fact, he was late to a class because he couldn't walk the dog fast enough! What's wrong with him!



Man! Thinking is hard.

Bye Bye CeCe

Ok, so Kathy and CeCe have been fighting for the past month over a whole bunch of stuff. Now, I'm not compleatly sure what started it but I know CeCe Did something really bad. Then Kathy did some stuff back to her and about week ago, Kathy called me yelling and screamming that CeCe had log in with Kathy's user name and said bad things about her to all of Kathy's IM pals. Kathy was so mad, but I wasn't sure if she was telling the truth. So anywho, Kathy was over reacting. She even said she was going to tell lies about her to all her friends. I told her that wasn't the right thing to do. She said it was ether that or she would beat the crap out of her. Well, I wasn't sure what to think about that. Then, tuesday night, CeCe called saying she had people threatening her. She said it was a whole bunch of people including Lena. When she said that, I knew it had something to do with Kathy. She also said Kathy told her not to wear white pants the next day cause something was going to happen. I told CeCe to tell the Principle cause that was a threat. Now, because CeCe's gotten all these threats, she's changing schools. She's not sure for how long but I know we'll probably not see each other for a while. Well, I guess Kathy got her wish. Thanks a lot, Kathy! ;(


Man! Thinking is hard.

I'm ALWAYS sick!

Well, the dentist says my tooth might be infected. Thats just great! Why I am alway sick! For example, the day before Kathy's birthday party, I got the 24 hour flu. It never fails. The only thing is, I seem to always get the little bugs that practiclly nobody gets but I rarly get things like the measles of the flu. Infact, the day before Kathy's party was the first time I've had the flu. It's just not fair. Anyway, I got to go. I love you all. Bye. ;)

Man! Thinking is hard.

Happy Late St. Pats day!

Ok, so I was in the bathroom and I looked at this comic in the newspaper. After I read it, I came up with a poem.

I hate when people say
that leprechauns are not real
If you ever see one
I'll make you one big deal

You have to tell everyone
that leprechauns are true
and if you don't, I swear,
I'll put you in my stew.

So, did you like it.
P.S. I am in SOOOOO much pain!

Man! Thinking is hard.

Ok, here's something weird.

Whenever Will and I are on the phone, just us, we have nothing to talk about yet we sit on the phone for hours. Today, Will and I spent and hour or two on the phone not saying anything. The only thing we ever seemed to was was "So, you gonna' talk?" Will decided to call Brooke because she might have something to talk about. All three of us were on the phone talking away for about a minute and a half. Then, out of no where, Will and I just start blabbing back and forth leaving Brooke out of the conversation. Brooke said "Can you guys talk about something I know about?" We were like "Well, maybe you should see the movie!" (We were talking about Shawn of the Dead) Brooke said maybe she should just get of the phone then. Both Will and I, at the same time, were like "No! Then we have nothing to talk about!"

After a while, Brooke had to get off the phone because she was going to the zoo. When she got off, Will and I, once again, had nothing to talk about. GOD, what's wrong with us! Until I come up with another crazy storie (like ten minutes from now), see ya!

Oh, I'm getting my tooth out tomorrow morning, so wish me luck. I'm scared!

Man! Thinking is hard.

Scary Brooke

Ok, so today my old best friend, Kathy, had her birthday party. Most of her friends came over including me. Kathy, being the forgetful person she is, forgot to get the movie. It took forever but I finally got my mom to go get them for us (her mom, for some reason wouldn't). So anyway, my mom and I worked out a deal in which she would get the movies if Kathy paid for them. We could only get one so Kathy took my advice and got Shawn of the Dead, a funny remake of Dawn of the Dead. Everybody but Brooke was excited. As we watched the movie, screaming and laughing at the same time, Brooke hid in Kathy's room. All of us kept trying to get brooke to watch but she kept up the fight. When the movie ended, everyones voices were scratchy. We looked at the special stuff like the trailer. The best was when we looked at the pictures. We saw this really bad close-up of this guy's mouth. We mad Brooke come in and look at it. We told her it was a picture of a really cute guy. We made sure to flip bake to some of the other pictures before, so it real suprised her. It was great! Then, after Brooke went home, she called us on her cell. We scared the crap out of her. I did this creepy voice from the movie and everybody helped me out. Ha! I love scaring people! Until next time, I'm outty!

Man! Thinking is hard.

Phone Hog

Ok. So today after lunch, I was in the bathroom that my team, the leopards, share with the Lynx team. As I was about to leave, Ms. Reed, Will's mom, Came out of a stall. She called me over while she washed her hands. This is what she said to me:
Ms. Reed: "Mackenzie, are you doing anything for spring break?"
Me: "No."
Ms. Reed: "Could you try not to hog my phone all day? It's ok sometimes but not all the time."
Me: " Oh ok, sorry."
Ms. Reed: "Yeah, Will doesn't have anything to do so I know you'll be on the phone a lot."
Me: "I never have anything to do! I'm boring."
Ms. Reed: "Don't worry, Will never has plans ether."
Me: "Well, I won't hog the phone. I'll just... pretend I'm doing something!"
Ms. Reed: "Ha! Yeah."

Wow! That's SAD!!! Well, I got to go. I have to call Will!

Man! Thinking is hard.

Poem

Ok. At school to day we all had to take practice tests that lasted all day. It was pretty boring but luckly the teacher let us talk when we were done. I felt like writing a poem so a started one. My old best friend, Kathy, asked to see it. She also writes poems and she wanted to help me. We wrote the poem together and it turned out really cool. I'll put it down with different font for who wrote what. Me Kathy

Like the two ends of a magnet
we atract.
It's hard to pull us apart
and thats a fact.

Like paper to glue
we stick.
You hold my hair
when I am sick.

Like salt and pepper
they're never apart.
Cuz I have you
and you have my heart.

Like a baby and its bottle
they're always together.
No matter where you are
I will love you forever.

Like a cat plays with yarn
you hold me close.
When you are away
I miss you most.

Like mashed potatoes and gravy
together we're great.
Now finish up this poem
cause I haven't ate.


Man! Thinking is hard.

Another Hug

Today after school I was talking to Will and Drew. Drew had to go so I asked him for a hug. Then I asked Will for a hug. He gave me a "side hug" in which I replieded
"Give me a real hug."
Drew then began to mock me by repeating everything I said.
Drew: "Yeah, give her a real hug."
Will: "I did give you a hug."
Me: "Not a real hug. That was a side hug."
Drew: " Yeah, that wasn't a real hug, that was a side hug."
Me: "Give me my hug!"
Drew: "Yeah, give her the hug!"
Will: "DREW!"
Me: "Thank you, Drew :) "

So then Will said he can't hug me because he'll grab things. I told him he had to give me my hug. He tryed his best and gave me my hug (even though I knew he was staring at my butt). After he huged me, he gave me an evil stare. I'm sure Drew was intertaned! Anyway, Hope you got your hug today! Peace!

Man! Thinking is hard.

Funny pictures

I was searching the internet for some death pictures and I came across some really funny ones. Here, take a look.


http://www.ie.lspace.org/ftp-lspace/images/fan-art/got-milk.jpg


http://www.ie.lspace.org/ftp-lspace/images/fan-art/ysabell.jpg

http://www.ie.lspace.org/ftp-lspace/images/fan-art/death-in-the-kitchen.jpg

http://www.ie.lspace.org/ftp-lspace/images/fan-art/susan-meets-death-of-rats.jpg

http://www.londonstimes.us/toons/cartoons/kilian_cemetary.gif

http://www.londonstimes.us/toons/cartoons/joel_deathearly.gif

http://www.londonstimes.us/toons/cartoons/richdiesslin_dustpan.gif

http://www.londonstimes.us/toons/cartoons/forrest_brush.jpg

Aren't those great?!?!
Man! Thinking is hard.

A "Real Hug"

My friend, Will, says he doesn't want to give me hugs because he's perverted. WHATEVER! He used to give me hugs all the time! So for two long days I havn't gottin' any hugs at all. I told myself that was long enough! After my art class we always talk. I came up with an idea of how we can still hug. I call them "side hugs". He thought it was a great idea. When school got out, I went up to him for some "side hugs". We walked around the school for a bit, but then he had to go to prep classes. I walked with him to the class and I got another hug. I told him he had to give me a "real hug". After he gave me the hug he tryed to go up the stairs, but he slipped. I couldn't help but laugh. Will looked at me in his mean "I'm going to hurt you but not really" look. He told me that was my first and last "real hug". Whatever. Hey, wait! What am I doing! I don't have time to type this! I need to get my hugs back!

Man! Thinking is hard.

How Picky Are You?-Quiz

My Results:

Laaaid back.
Man -- you're one of those people who can just order right off the menu, aren't you? You don't walk in with any preconceived notions of who's "right" for you. It's cool that you're so go-with-the-flow -- it sets you up to find some real diamonds in the rough. The only thing to worry about with this attitude is that you don't want to be totally indiscriminate: for instance, you do have some vague standards about people treating you with some respect, right? And being honest with you, being accepting of you? If not, definitely develop those standards ASAP. It doesn't have to be a checklist -- just know where your personal line is, and make sure it's one that affords you plenty of dignity.
Want to take this quiz? Go here

Man! Thinking is hard.

What's your type-quiz

My results:

The Quiet Sweetie
The QS is the most mysterious "type" of all, because they can be in any clique, or no clique at all. They could hang on the sidelines of the jock crew, the geeky crew, or the goths, or the emo kids... or maybe they hang with the hip hop crew, but are more into R&B. Or they just hang in the library, reading during lunch. As such, you have to kind of actively scour the QS hotspots to "capture" one, and you'll almost definitely have to initiate the first conversation. Try:
The library during lunch, or the quiet table in the cafeteria
Parties -- look for the wallflower that looks about ready to leave
The A.V. club, choir, or band
The computer room
Bookstores, coffee shops
Video stores on Friday or Saturday evenings (the QS often rents alone)
The park on a sunny Saturday

To take this quiz, go here
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Yeah!

We're starting poetry in my english class. YEAH!!! That's like my favorate thing to do. Anywho, we're making folders for the project. We find five poems that are published and five that we wrote or found on the internet. I've gots tons of poems, so I' m smooth sailing. The only thing is, all my friends want to put my poems in their folders. Well, I'm done. Peace!

Man! Thinking is hard.

Weird Dream

Ok. Now this was a weird dream. In my dream, my friend, Devon, was a vampire. He kept trying to suck my blood. The weird thing is that I didn't seem to care. In fact, I was helping him. He would poke my neck but he couldn't get any blood. I kept saying "No, to the left. Wait, your not on a vain. Ow!" Yep, thats what I get for listening to too much Rocky Horror Picture Show music before I go to bed. But can you really have too much Rocky Horror? Just wait till I tell Devon!

Man, thinking is hard!

I love this song

I just thought I'd share it with you.

Rocky Horror Picture Show Soundtrack - Time Warp Lyrics

RiffRaff:
It's astounding;
Time is fleeting;
Madness takes its toll.
But listen closely...

Magenta:
Not for very much longer.

RiffRaff:
I've got to keep control.
I remember doing the time-warp
Drinking those moments when
The Blackness would hit me

RiffRaff:
And the void would be calling...

Transylvanians:
Let's do the time-warp again.Let's do the time-warp again.

Narrator:
It's just a jump to the left.

All:
And then a step to the right.

Narrator:
With your hands on your hips.

All:
You bring your knees in tight.
But it's the pelvic thrust
That really drives you insane.
Let's do the time-warp again.
Let's do the time-warp again.

Magenta:
It's so dreamy, oh fantasy free me.
So you can't see me, no, not at all.
In another dimension, with voyeuristic intention,
Well secluded, I see all.

RiffRaff:
With a bit of a mind flip

Magenta:
You're into the time slip.

RiffRaff:
And nothing can ever be the same.

Magenta:
You're spaced out on sensation.

RiffRaff:
Like you're under sedation.

All:
Let's do the time-warp again.Let's do the time-warp again.

Columbia:
Well I was walking down the street just a-having a think
When a snake of a guy gave me an evil wink.
He shook-a me up, he took me by surprise.
He had a pickup truck, and the devil's eyes.
He stared at me and I felt a change.
Time meant nothing, never would again.

All:
Let's do the time-warp again.Let's do the time-warp again.

Narrator:
It's just a jump to the left.

All:
And then a step to the right.

Narrator:
With your hands on your hips.

All:
You bring your knees in tight.
But it's the pelvic thrust
That really drives you insane.
Let's do the time-warp again.
Let's do the time-warp again.


Man, I love that song!