African Violets from Kenya

(not Quincy, just an AV leaf)

today journal met the Quincys. See, for biology last year we had to take care of a plant or animal at school, and I chose an African Violet named Quincy. For 6 weeks I watered him and kept him in the grow light and learned all about him (we also had to write a children's book about them). He had friends too, Wayne, Ray's plant, and morning glories which were Lizzy's. He had 'girl' leaves, which means his bottom leaves fade. He's from Kenya. And I so wanted him to bloom. Then a year ago, after I brought him home, he started withering and dying. So I cut off some leaves, and regrew him. So actually there's Quincy the boy, Quincy the girl, and Quincy. They still haven't bloomed, but I am hopeful that they will. So journal hung out with them all day, and I pondered my dream that Squall and I had to sing together cuz Sharpay signed us up together. and wondered if people from my old school missed me.

Why not?

*yawn* thinking of winter makes me want to curl up under my down comforter and hibernate. oh? what's the why not for? good question. it's for why not jump on my bed and send my journal flying, which I have done today. too lazy to do anything else.
P.S. oh alright why not? is also for why am I scared to talk to Squall? I mean he has snapped at me a couple times, but that was last year. I'm just gonna hide under the covers for now.

Green Liquid Paper!!!!

Okay, this is random, I know, but it is the random thought of the day. I like shaking the liquid paper (white out.) Idk why. And ocasionally I have super random thoughts and this is one of them.

I also got one of those mini massagers and used it to give my journal a massage. It lights up and spun on my journal, it was insanely funny (to me anyway ^_^)

Lastly, my socks lost their pom poms, but my mom sewed the pom poms back on so I have a string with pom poms on them! (confusing, no? well I had socks that tied with pom poms and the pom pom came off the end so the string came out of the sock)

I'm hyper and bored (obivously)

Tears

the first night I had my journal I cried. I cried for my old school and the people I never saw. I cried cuz my friend Samuel was going to graduate and leave me all alone. We were close, and we still are (shockingly.) Guys are tough to be friends with, cuz you might think they like you and they don't, and they might think you like them and you don't. Its a fine line, just like loving and hating someone. Speaking of that, see there's this guy named Squall who I liked freshman year, but this year all he does is get on my nerves. He's so smart and gets on my nerves cuz I was the smartest at my old school. But he's also super nice to me. He's so above me, and that's why I hate him. Samuel keeps threatening to tell him I like him. I REALLY don't want him to. Well, that's all for now.

Start at the beginning

(new copy of Wreck This Journal by Keri Smith)


*Disclaimer~I do not care about grammer or writing correctly. just warning ya ;-)*

hey y'all (I should say yinz but I didn't LoL)

Today is my official first day of blogging, and summer will be here soon. soo excited!

but anyway, this blog will be about the crazy adventures of me and my friends.

I should have started long ago, when I first got a life changing book

its called Wreck This Journal by Keri Smith.

and he (yes he) changed me sooo much.

I want to write about all our crazy adventures 2

oh and about my secret society called "The Mythical Pirates Against the Pirates"

cuz I am not for the pirates of today, I like nice pirates who wear cool clothes and sail wherever they wish and do not steal but love shiny things *nods*

so to tell the story I must go back to Christmas 2007 and write the posts I should have, plus what I feel like writing now. good thing I have all summer! ^_^