I had a nice Deathday this year. I successfully thwarted going to school in Tennessee. Next semester there is a very good chance that I will be returning to Polaris, and this semester if I don't return I will be homeschooling. So despite the fact that I wasn't home, or in more desirable places, I has a nice day. Watched some Top Gear too. This time ( Read more... )

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It's not allergies. According to my mother it is some sort of bacterial infection. Great. She suggested I go to the doctor, but I can't. I already have a doctor, and my doctor is in Alaska. Therefore I can't go to the doctor. I don't have one. Still, illness is nasty. I haven't even really had energy enough to internet today ( Read more... )

I feel like I have a rock in my throat. Last night I knew I was getting ill, but I didn't know that it was going to happen this fast. I drank a lot of water, and it still didn't go away. Oh well. There's not much I can do about it, is there ( Read more... )

Seth is playing some game on his DS. It's a Mario game, the name escapes me right now. Of course, the main problem getting through the levels are the goombas and koopas. The funny thing is that Seth keeps on screaming at it. The reason is that he's dying. I can hear Mario dying, the noise is always the same. He gets so worked up when he dies too! ( Read more... )

Today I saw Vernon Dursley! :eek: I saw him twice, at the Adventist Church. He was greeting people. I honestly didn't think that there were any real people who looked like that. Also, I saw Dolores Umbridge. She was preaching about something or another, I don't know what, but it seems like the sort of thing that she would do. There was also a man ( Read more... )

I am very angry at the moment, but I will not say anything about it, lest I say something nasty. I've learned a lesson not to post shit on my blog that I don't want my parents to see.

I am re-reading Phantom and Alien tonight. I've decided to because I have indoctrinated enlightened two people I know from school. They are now reading P and A. Go me! One of them, however, refused to call Alien 'Alien'. He shall be hit over the head with a stick. Anyway, re-read. It's fun ( Read more... )

 I just want to go home. Bring me back home, to my own  bedroom, to my own bed. To my own little corner of the world. Just let me go home, let me wake up from this nightmare of mine, haunting me.

Help!

A few thoughts on the last Harry Potter book:

The book was nice and though suspenseful, it did not make me unbearably depressed and sad until Fred Weasley died. D: D: D: Not Fred! ;_; I almost cried. Fred is one of my favourites. And now he's dead. Yeah, yeah, I know. Fictional character, but still! I loved Fred! I was horror-stuck when I read that ( Read more... )