Today at Home

So I wake up at 8:30 today and put away all my things. Eventually I discovered that I left my notebook at school! Can you believe that?!? That's RIDICULOUS. Well, I have the new one with me, so I suppose there will be a little glitch in the chronology.

At around 11:45 I get to go haul sticks with my family so they don't have to go to jail over that moronic Cobb County Sanitation bitch.

DETOUR: Sam says "There's this kid named Sami Teeny..hehehe...in my health class...HEHEHE....and in human growth and development he was like getting made fun of because of his name because we were learning about...like...no...during the first day of human growth and development we were learning about like...hehehe...wet dreams and stuff like that...and the coach is like 'so, is anyone having wet dreams?' hehehe *he farts and says 'sorry sorry sorry sorry HAHAHAHAH NO!! don't put that HAHAHAHAHA* and this kid raises his hand the coach is like 'what's your name' and he's like 'Sami Teeny.' and then everyone starts laughing and...hehehehehehehehehe. and we're all laughing about this thing and Sami's like 'what's it's not my fault and my Dad does do weird things...'"

MOVING ON.

So I sang Charlie and If You'd Be. Great. After that someone didn't talk very much. Wonderful. I knew that would happen. People from the congregation loved it. Joyous. "You should play and make a lot of money" etc etc etc. More groupies. *Sigh* I'd like to just be...low key? Lindsay seemed a little spazzed by some of the other acts and there was this Bush satirist friend of my brothers. *Sigh* He actually looks like him. That's really sad. Mark agrees. Said I should tell him that and see if he commits suicide. I said I'd spare myself the guilty trouble.

Then we came home and Lindsay was tired so she went home. Mark decided to go then too. Ugh. After being an hour and a half late! At least he helped with the yard work. Aah. I love him anyway. As usual. And the he bluthered on about me calling him and him calling me so we can see each other again sometime and Lindsay and I were like "WTF is he talking about?" Then I was sad because they both left and here I am (after Sam played clarinet for me a little). We kicked Sam out because of his farting and then Noah made a really mean comment and Sam ran away. I'm done with this now.

Oh, Georgia.