Saturday, March 27, 2010
Poll
Okay yeah so the poll was closed and the TWO people that voted (you guys can do better than that, right??) both voted bean juice. The options were chocolate milk, bean juice, mud, and huh?
But HA you're wrong, it was rice juice.
Wednesday, March 24, 2010
Mr. Tye-Dye
When we were in the parking lot in a shopping center, we saw someone who was wearing-
- a tye-dye shirt
- tye-dye shorts
- tye-dye sunglasses
- tye-dye SOCKS
- tye-dye Converse shoes
- tye-dye suspenders
W-o-w.
You Know You're Still a Kid When...
Here's my list of 'You Know You're Still a Kid When...'s. (I'm BORED, okay??) You can add on some that you think up...
So, anyway, you know you're still a kid:
So, anyway, you know you're still a kid:
- When you still sneak cookie dough.
- When you procrastinate.
- When you still can go on roller coasters.
- When you're still fast.
- When you don't worry about looks and your weight like adults.
- When you still chew fruit flavored gum.
- When rock isn't your favorite type of music. It's too loud.
- When you dream of being a firefighter or a ballerina.
- When you have your hair in piggytails. (If you're a girl. * coughJOKERcough *
Tuesday, March 23, 2010
Chris-gopher
So this kind of annoying 4 year old kid is here... I'll call him Chrisgopher, and by that you can probably figure out what his name is.
I was talking with Nikki on the phone (business, not just random 'oh, I'll call her'! thing) when he came, and I hid in the closet. Which was the first place he looked. He always finds me in the first place he looks. Creepy. I think he's somewhat attatched... which really scares me. And he usually bugs me to play with him, but today he (amazingly) settled for Ch1k3n. Poor, poor Ch1k3n. So I picked up Ch1k3n's fake light up sword he used to play with and began battling the air to entertain Chrisgopher. Then he started talking about a girl in Star Wars or something that had two 'really red light sabres that she could join' and so I was all like 'yeah' and walked out...
He's asking Ch1k3n if he can 'come with him' to... I am not quite sure where... so I'll just go into hiding...
I'm back. Whew! And he didn't even come out. :( I don't know WHAT he was up to.
Okay, now I know. Remember how he asked Ch1k3n to come with him? Yeah, I just heard the toilet flush.
I was talking with Nikki on the phone (business, not just random 'oh, I'll call her'! thing) when he came, and I hid in the closet. Which was the first place he looked. He always finds me in the first place he looks. Creepy. I think he's somewhat attatched... which really scares me. And he usually bugs me to play with him, but today he (amazingly) settled for Ch1k3n. Poor, poor Ch1k3n. So I picked up Ch1k3n's fake light up sword he used to play with and began battling the air to entertain Chrisgopher. Then he started talking about a girl in Star Wars or something that had two 'really red light sabres that she could join' and so I was all like 'yeah' and walked out...
He's asking Ch1k3n if he can 'come with him' to... I am not quite sure where... so I'll just go into hiding...
I'm back. Whew! And he didn't even come out. :( I don't know WHAT he was up to.
Okay, now I know. Remember how he asked Ch1k3n to come with him? Yeah, I just heard the toilet flush.
Sunday, March 21, 2010
Saturday, March 20, 2010
Cookeeeezzz!
I just made cookies and they are so good! I always make a bigger one for Nathan...
Oh, and, Sam, was that you fallin in dance class? I heard a fall, "oof!" getting up, and then your voice saying, "Nothing happened!" and Victoria saying, "Sorry!" and then she was in front of you while you were walking in circles.
Oh, and, Sam, was that you fallin in dance class? I heard a fall, "oof!" getting up, and then your voice saying, "Nothing happened!" and Victoria saying, "Sorry!" and then she was in front of you while you were walking in circles.
Oops.
Oh oops sorry I apologize to this computer for getting mad at it... turns out it actually did publish my 'Chinese Yo-yo at Canyon Vista' thing. Sorry again.
Friday, March 19, 2010
AFLJ KKKKKKKSD
I AM SO MAD AT SAFE EYES NOW THIS REALLY ANNOYING SOFTWARE THAT'S FOR 5 YEAR OLDS THAT 'MONITORS' MY COMPUTER I LOGGED OFF TO WRITE ABOUT MY CHINESE YOYO CLASS AND IT WAS PRETTY GOOD BUT I FORGOT TO LOG BACK ON AND NOW IT'S LOST.
I AM REALLY MAD AND I HAVE NO MORE 'TIME' NOW CAUSE IT ONLY GIVES ME AN HOUSE SO BYE.
I AM REALLY MAD AND I HAVE NO MORE 'TIME' NOW CAUSE IT ONLY GIVES ME AN HOUSE SO BYE.
Chinese Yo-yo At Canyon Vista!
So today we had Chinese yo-yo class at the track of Canyon Vista Middle School because... never mind.
There was this high school frisbee team there already, so we kind of scooted over to not disturb their... frisbee throwing.
Anyway, Michelle has been saying that she could run a mile in under 5 minutes. So today I finally got the chance to... let her... prove it. I told her to run around the track 4 times, and she says, "no." And I ask, "why?" and she's like, "um..." So I take it that she can't. You know another funny joke she said (and she was serious)? "A kid in my second grade class at my old school could run 5 miles in less than 2 minutes." Less than 2 hours, yeah, but NOT 2 minutes.
I decided to take my shoes off, but the track was burning. Fine with me. It felt nice on my bare feet. It wasn't THAT hot, just kind of summer-y. Reminded me that the year isn't always winter.
After this beserk-ly horrible 'practice' (broken up with breaks of hurdle-jumping and races) our yo-yo teacher was suddenly very generous and made her friend go out to buy ice cream for us at H-E-B. Which took like 30 minutes. (Really. Cause she went to the one by her house and not the one just around the corner.)
So anyway there's this wall like 6 feet tall and I was the only one who could climb it. I got up there and they were all like, "No fair!" so they cheated. Then they couldn't really get down so well (remember, this wall is around 6 feet tall) so the boys all went down the easy way, which is turn around and lower yourself down. But Michelle and I went down the daring way- just jumping down onto the gravel. I was bare-footed, but no worries, it only hurts for about 5 minutes and leaves a few scratches every time you do it.
Anyway, we were eating ice cream up on the wall (my 6th time climbing up there) and I was looking at all the kites on the other side of the field. I noticed this fairly impressive one, so I asked Michelle who she thought it belonged to. I pointed to it before drinking a lot of water, and she was like, "That's a bird!" I cracked up at my mistake... But the bad thing was that the water in my mouth bursted out like 3 feet in front of me and Max said, "Ew! Drool!" which made me crack up even more. Oh, if I fell, Humpty Dumpty... crack up... never mind. I have such a dry sense of humour. If I have one. Which I don't.
So Michelle scooted over to sit by her brother, and I noticed that where she was sitting there was a wet spot.
"Whoa, Michelle... weren't you just sitting there?"
"That is water. Not _ _ _."
Yeah, I was hoping so.
And there ends the boring-ness of my Chinese yo-yo class.
There was this high school frisbee team there already, so we kind of scooted over to not disturb their... frisbee throwing.
Anyway, Michelle has been saying that she could run a mile in under 5 minutes. So today I finally got the chance to... let her... prove it. I told her to run around the track 4 times, and she says, "no." And I ask, "why?" and she's like, "um..." So I take it that she can't. You know another funny joke she said (and she was serious)? "A kid in my second grade class at my old school could run 5 miles in less than 2 minutes." Less than 2 hours, yeah, but NOT 2 minutes.
I decided to take my shoes off, but the track was burning. Fine with me. It felt nice on my bare feet. It wasn't THAT hot, just kind of summer-y. Reminded me that the year isn't always winter.
After this beserk-ly horrible 'practice' (broken up with breaks of hurdle-jumping and races) our yo-yo teacher was suddenly very generous and made her friend go out to buy ice cream for us at H-E-B. Which took like 30 minutes. (Really. Cause she went to the one by her house and not the one just around the corner.)
So anyway there's this wall like 6 feet tall and I was the only one who could climb it. I got up there and they were all like, "No fair!" so they cheated. Then they couldn't really get down so well (remember, this wall is around 6 feet tall) so the boys all went down the easy way, which is turn around and lower yourself down. But Michelle and I went down the daring way- just jumping down onto the gravel. I was bare-footed, but no worries, it only hurts for about 5 minutes and leaves a few scratches every time you do it.
Anyway, we were eating ice cream up on the wall (my 6th time climbing up there) and I was looking at all the kites on the other side of the field. I noticed this fairly impressive one, so I asked Michelle who she thought it belonged to. I pointed to it before drinking a lot of water, and she was like, "That's a bird!" I cracked up at my mistake... But the bad thing was that the water in my mouth bursted out like 3 feet in front of me and Max said, "Ew! Drool!" which made me crack up even more. Oh, if I fell, Humpty Dumpty... crack up... never mind. I have such a dry sense of humour. If I have one. Which I don't.
So Michelle scooted over to sit by her brother, and I noticed that where she was sitting there was a wet spot.
"Whoa, Michelle... weren't you just sitting there?"
"That is water. Not _ _ _."
Yeah, I was hoping so.
And there ends the boring-ness of my Chinese yo-yo class.
Chocolate Milk... ?
My grandmother gave some... thing... to a friend...
I wasn't really sure what it was...
It was like chocolate milk (or at least it looked like it) but it was in a 'Whole Milk' bottle. But WHY would anyone just transfer chocolate milk to another milk bottle? Wait, this is my grandmother we're talking about. So I guess it makes sense.
But we don't HAVE chocolate milk, so that makes it wierd.
Ch1k3n asked me what it was, and I guessed probably some sort of bean juice. You know, they have wacky flavors for things like brocolli popsicles. (Merfin, ((WHAT IS A MERFIN???))remember how you said your sister ate a pickle popsicle? Haha, sounds wierd... Pickle popsicle...pickle popsicle... Say that three times fast... I would eat one if you gave one to me. I wonder how it would taste... Once I drank like half the pickle juice in a big jar of pickles... I got sick... WHOA this perentheses is really long, I'm beginning to feel sorry for it) so I'll end it here. WHAT was I talking about? Back to the 'Chocolate Milk' thing.
So this morning after I made some grape jello cause... I don't know, I wanted to... I saw my grandfather drinking that... stuff. So I asked him what it was. You can vote on what it was on the poll.
I wasn't really sure what it was...
It was like chocolate milk (or at least it looked like it) but it was in a 'Whole Milk' bottle. But WHY would anyone just transfer chocolate milk to another milk bottle? Wait, this is my grandmother we're talking about. So I guess it makes sense.
But we don't HAVE chocolate milk, so that makes it wierd.
Ch1k3n asked me what it was, and I guessed probably some sort of bean juice. You know, they have wacky flavors for things like brocolli popsicles. (Merfin, ((WHAT IS A MERFIN???))remember how you said your sister ate a pickle popsicle? Haha, sounds wierd... Pickle popsicle...pickle popsicle... Say that three times fast... I would eat one if you gave one to me. I wonder how it would taste... Once I drank like half the pickle juice in a big jar of pickles... I got sick... WHOA this perentheses is really long, I'm beginning to feel sorry for it) so I'll end it here. WHAT was I talking about? Back to the 'Chocolate Milk' thing.
So this morning after I made some grape jello cause... I don't know, I wanted to... I saw my grandfather drinking that... stuff. So I asked him what it was. You can vote on what it was on the poll.
Thursday, March 18, 2010
Kevin... BITE
This should've been posted about 3 days ago but whatever:
Elizabeth's dog, Pinky (yorkshire terrier) was REALLY excited when Kevin came to the house (Elizabeth's house) and after only like 5 minutes he BIT Kevin's blue jeans and wouldn't let go! It was really funny!
Elizabeth's dog, Pinky (yorkshire terrier) was REALLY excited when Kevin came to the house (Elizabeth's house) and after only like 5 minutes he BIT Kevin's blue jeans and wouldn't let go! It was really funny!
Violin
Last night past 9:30 my mom made me get up and practice my violin. And today (spring break!) I had to go to violin lessons at 8:30 in the morning... :( !
Wednesday, March 17, 2010
Houston :(
Yesterday we had to go to Houston. To 'celebrate' our grandparent's anniversary. Which was today. Odd. We ate at this Chinese seafood place called Fung's. I called it Fungus.
Then we went ice skating. After like only 30 minutes I found out that I had scraped this spot on my foot raw. It's about a centimeter in diameter. No skin. OUCH!
So after we get home after the MOST BORING day there, I clean it with alcohol and it STINGS. Like even one hour after I put it on. It hurt like MAD. Like, you want to know what I'm feeling, easy, just stick your foot in the fire. Yeah. I hope you don't burn your foot, just imagine it to see WHAT exactly it felt like. YEAOW!
Then we went ice skating. After like only 30 minutes I found out that I had scraped this spot on my foot raw. It's about a centimeter in diameter. No skin. OUCH!
So after we get home after the MOST BORING day there, I clean it with alcohol and it STINGS. Like even one hour after I put it on. It hurt like MAD. Like, you want to know what I'm feeling, easy, just stick your foot in the fire. Yeah. I hope you don't burn your foot, just imagine it to see WHAT exactly it felt like. YEAOW!
Monday, March 15, 2010
Fish Sticks
My aunt is putting fish sticks in sushi... I seriously do NOT know.
PLUS- does anyone know why in the chat box at the bottom of the page it signs me in as not Annasophie?
PLUS- does anyone know why in the chat box at the bottom of the page it signs me in as not Annasophie?
W-A-K-E UP!
So Elizabeth and I were massaging each other just for fun or whatever and so we would each do it for 5 minutes at a time. Once after she massaged me I completely slacked off and didn't want to get up and massage her, so I just pretended (doing a bad job) that I was asleep. Didn't work. She starts to pick me up by my arms (which, by the way, were painfully twisted backwards) and dropping me chin first on the hard bed. That didn't work, so then she started tickling me. Which made me make these sick cow noises. And then, last AND least- PULLING MY HAIR OUT! Literally, she PULLED out MANY strands of hair!
Which made me wake up.
Which made me wake up.
Mosquito
So my cousin Elizabeth and me were playing hide and seek cause we didn't have anything else to do. I hid in my grandparent's bathtub. I just heard her say, "Ready or not, here I come!" when I noticed a HUGE mosquito just sitting there on the ceiling above me. I took the nearest item I could find that would be sensible to throw, and made a shot at it. It hit the mosquito, and I hit it again. It must've been strange for Elizabeth, cause she looked into the bathroom JUST as the green sponge flew across the room. After I explained what I was doing, we closed the door and... let's just say that the rest of the next 10 minutes was a flurry of flying sponges, hitting with wooden sticks, and banging against it with a toilet plunger. W-o-w.
So then like 30 minutes later our grandmother came in our room and asked-
"...where's my green sponge?"
So then like 30 minutes later our grandmother came in our room and asked-
"...where's my green sponge?"
First Day of Spring Break
Okay so like today is the first day of Spring Break and I'm at my cousin, Elizabeth's house. I had cheesecake for breakfast... I JUST ENJOYED THE AWESOME SIGHT OF THEIR DOG, PINKY, BEING SPANKED! SPANK-ED! YAY!
And now I'm going to help her make an email address.
And now I'm going to help her make an email address.
Sunday, March 14, 2010
Kevin
My older cousin (not the chatting one) well her boyfriend Kevin is here. I don't want him here. KEVIN GO AWAY!!! GO OUT OF THE HOUSE!!! GOOOOO AWWAYYYYYYYYY!!!!!
...were Chatting!
Sorry, that last post I did something that made me publish the post. Oops! I don't like the keyboard.
My Cousin and Joker were
me: Hi jkrbluestar@gmail.com: hallo me: I'm at my cousin' houseshe's here right now'
joy jkrbluestar@gmail.com: hello cousin of mia whos name is joy me: she says hiand laughsshe thinks you speshe erased uit jkrbluestar@gmail.com: ? me: she thinks you sspeak wierdno. she doesn'tidk jkrbluestar@gmail.com: bows thanks youno?oh well me: * shurg * jkrbluestar@gmail.com: shurgshurg shurg shurg shurg shurg shurg shurgshurgshurg shurgshurg me: Okay... jkrbluestar@gmail.com: ? me: Why shrug jkrbluestar@gmail.com: ? me: whay?I mena'I meanwhatsorrythis keyboard is really hardand clunky jkrbluestar@gmail.com: not typing very well today? me: like the kind that has mile tall keysno jkrbluestar@gmail.com: i like that kind
me: really?I like the kind thqat has really short keys jkrbluestar@gmail.com: idcare which kind, but i like that tall keys better. shrugis the joy-cousin still there? me: yeahshe's telling the story of how I gave her a candlefor christmas jkrbluestar@gmail.com: ok... me: yeahand wesorrywe're laughing like crazycause I accidentally typed Christmans instead of Christmas jkrbluestar@gmail.com: because candles are hilarious, i should knowclaps me: and NOW we're REALLY cracking upyepreally"candles" HAHAHAHA jkrbluestar@gmail.com: ... me: ... ? jkrbluestar@gmail.com: jonathon is not quite sure what hes supposed to say to that me: she wants to chatbut she types dlowslow\she would like you to know jkrbluestar@gmail.com: know, you type fastnoto knowgo on... me: ello? jkrbluestar@gmail.com: eel jello me: this is joy jkrbluestar@gmail.com: hi there me: ello?ello? to the jello? jkrbluestar@gmail.com: my name is jonathon! now that we are aquanences, you may procede with which you want to typehi! me: my name is joy! now that we are aquanences, you may procede with which you want to typeMia did that for me jkrbluestar@gmail.com: i see me: cause i don't know how to do that... jkrbluestar@gmail.com: copy/paste? me: she says "yay"?? jkrbluestar@gmail.com: yay...? me: nodiddismiaI said yescopy and pasteyeshere[s joy again\]??? jkrbluestar@gmail.com: CONFUZLED! me: sorry jkrbluestar@gmail.com: who is this now...? me: joy jkrbluestar@gmail.com: ok, so you are joy the cousin of mia and my new acquaintance me: jkrbluestar@gmail.com: mad face? me: mis did thati mean mia jkrbluestar@gmail.com: i knows... mia? ??? me: yaygravysayshii mean yay jkrbluestar@gmail.com: ...is this mia?or joy? me: yay jkrbluestar@gmail.com: mia me: i mean joyand mia jkrbluestar@gmail.com: ...conFUZled... me: mia did that jkrbluestar@gmail.com: ... me: mia did that AGAIN jkrbluestar@gmail.com: i see... me: jkrbluestar@gmail.com: i understand, if this is joy me: yes jkrbluestar@gmail.com: poooor mia me: i know right?this is my dog pinky typioijklhy njjmkutyping jkrbluestar@gmail.com: i yam liking the way you think joy! me: mia just slammed pinky ontop of the keyboard jkrbluestar@gmail.com: ...?what does that mean? me: threw dog on keyboradand held ther jkrbluestar@gmail.com: do i want to know? me:
jkrbluestar@gmail.com: i guess not... ???? me: mia is a mix of LOvLove/;m opi0j9-8 uh_*h79 nl jkrbluestar@gmail.com: and hatred? me: LOVe and ANGERhold on jkrbluestar@gmail.com: ahi dont think she would have liked you typing that me: Mia is full of LOVE and ANGER...yay jkrbluestar@gmail.com: so i see me: mia wants you on tomorrow....and preaze jkrbluestar@gmail.com: preaze? me: thatsd mia language for please jkrbluestar@gmail.com: ah me: yup jkrbluestar@gmail.com: ok... does she have a specific time slot that she would like to reserve? me: wait...shes checking on schedule... jkrbluestar@gmail.com: okey day me: what do you think>?-mai jkrbluestar@gmail.com: i have nothing to do so...anytime me: this is mia nowwhat aboutearly afternooncause she has this software toothat she can only go on for 30 minutesyeahso what about early afternoon? jkrbluestar@gmail.com: 12? me: like maybe 2 or 3 something like that? jkrbluestar@gmail.com: okey doke me: 12 is lunch timewas that entertaining?I was laughing my head off the whole time jkrbluestar@gmail.com: YES! me: YAY!!!joy ^^^+^ jkrbluestar@gmail.com: being mia, of course you were! me: uh yep jkrbluestar@gmail.com: OOH! MIA HATES THIS ONEno caps me: was alice in wonderland good? jkrbluestar@gmail.com: me: Oh yeah jkrbluestar@gmail.com: yup me: jkrbluestar@gmail.com:
me: jkrbluestar@gmail.com: i like my monkey more me: so anywayhow was it? jkrbluestar@gmail.com: gooood me: like what? jkrbluestar@gmail.com: hehe... mad hatters dance=awesome me: waitO jkrbluestar@gmail.com: like.... good me: I'm posting this on the blogshe wants me to see Princess and the Frogshe ='s in 5 grade jkrbluestar@gmail.com: joy? me: yeahnow she's arguing"It's not actually girly!"`this is joy jkrbluestar@gmail.com: its not. have you seen it joy? me: i was no arguing...yupsaw it when i came out jkrbluestar@gmail.com: ah me: with my other friend...mia jkrbluestar@gmail.com: the OTHER mia me: have you seen it? jkrbluestar@gmail.com: ya me: really? jkrbluestar@gmail.com: i didnt want to, but it wasnt that badit twas forced upon me
joy jkrbluestar@gmail.com: hello cousin of mia whos name is joy me: she says hiand laughsshe thinks you speshe erased uit jkrbluestar@gmail.com: ? me: she thinks you sspeak wierdno. she doesn'tidk jkrbluestar@gmail.com: bows thanks youno?oh well me: * shurg * jkrbluestar@gmail.com: shurgshurg shurg shurg shurg shurg shurg shurgshurgshurg shurgshurg me: Okay... jkrbluestar@gmail.com: ? me: Why shrug jkrbluestar@gmail.com: ? me: whay?I mena'I meanwhatsorrythis keyboard is really hardand clunky jkrbluestar@gmail.com: not typing very well today? me: like the kind that has mile tall keysno jkrbluestar@gmail.com: i like that kind
me: really?I like the kind thqat has really short keys jkrbluestar@gmail.com: idcare which kind, but i like that tall keys better. shrugis the joy-cousin still there? me: yeahshe's telling the story of how I gave her a candlefor christmas jkrbluestar@gmail.com: ok... me: yeahand wesorrywe're laughing like crazycause I accidentally typed Christmans instead of Christmas jkrbluestar@gmail.com: because candles are hilarious, i should knowclaps me: and NOW we're REALLY cracking upyepreally"candles" HAHAHAHA jkrbluestar@gmail.com: ... me: ... ? jkrbluestar@gmail.com: jonathon is not quite sure what hes supposed to say to that me: she wants to chatbut she types dlowslow\she would like you to know jkrbluestar@gmail.com: know, you type fastnoto knowgo on... me: ello? jkrbluestar@gmail.com: eel jello me: this is joy jkrbluestar@gmail.com: hi there me: ello?ello? to the jello? jkrbluestar@gmail.com: my name is jonathon! now that we are aquanences, you may procede with which you want to typehi! me: my name is joy! now that we are aquanences, you may procede with which you want to typeMia did that for me jkrbluestar@gmail.com: i see me: cause i don't know how to do that... jkrbluestar@gmail.com: copy/paste? me: she says "yay"?? jkrbluestar@gmail.com: yay...? me: nodiddismiaI said yescopy and pasteyeshere[s joy again\]??? jkrbluestar@gmail.com: CONFUZLED! me: sorry jkrbluestar@gmail.com: who is this now...? me: joy jkrbluestar@gmail.com: ok, so you are joy the cousin of mia and my new acquaintance me: jkrbluestar@gmail.com: mad face? me: mis did thati mean mia jkrbluestar@gmail.com: i knows... mia? ??? me: yaygravysayshii mean yay jkrbluestar@gmail.com: ...is this mia?or joy? me: yay jkrbluestar@gmail.com: mia me: i mean joyand mia jkrbluestar@gmail.com: ...conFUZled... me: mia did that jkrbluestar@gmail.com: ... me: mia did that AGAIN jkrbluestar@gmail.com: i see... me: jkrbluestar@gmail.com: i understand, if this is joy me: yes jkrbluestar@gmail.com: poooor mia me: i know right?this is my dog pinky typioijklhy njjmkutyping jkrbluestar@gmail.com: i yam liking the way you think joy! me: mia just slammed pinky ontop of the keyboard jkrbluestar@gmail.com: ...?what does that mean? me: threw dog on keyboradand held ther jkrbluestar@gmail.com: do i want to know? me:
jkrbluestar@gmail.com: i guess not... ???? me: mia is a mix of LOvLove/;m opi0j9-8 uh_*h79 nl jkrbluestar@gmail.com: and hatred? me: LOVe and ANGERhold on jkrbluestar@gmail.com: ahi dont think she would have liked you typing that me: Mia is full of LOVE and ANGER...yay jkrbluestar@gmail.com: so i see me: mia wants you on tomorrow....and preaze jkrbluestar@gmail.com: preaze? me: thatsd mia language for please jkrbluestar@gmail.com: ah me: yup jkrbluestar@gmail.com: ok... does she have a specific time slot that she would like to reserve? me: wait...shes checking on schedule... jkrbluestar@gmail.com: okey day me: what do you think>?-mai jkrbluestar@gmail.com: i have nothing to do so...anytime me: this is mia nowwhat aboutearly afternooncause she has this software toothat she can only go on for 30 minutesyeahso what about early afternoon? jkrbluestar@gmail.com: 12? me: like maybe 2 or 3 something like that? jkrbluestar@gmail.com: okey doke me: 12 is lunch timewas that entertaining?I was laughing my head off the whole time jkrbluestar@gmail.com: YES! me: YAY!!!joy ^^^+^ jkrbluestar@gmail.com: being mia, of course you were! me: uh yep jkrbluestar@gmail.com: OOH! MIA HATES THIS ONEno caps me: was alice in wonderland good? jkrbluestar@gmail.com: me: Oh yeah jkrbluestar@gmail.com: yup me: jkrbluestar@gmail.com:
me: jkrbluestar@gmail.com: i like my monkey more me: so anywayhow was it? jkrbluestar@gmail.com: gooood me: like what? jkrbluestar@gmail.com: hehe... mad hatters dance=awesome me: waitO jkrbluestar@gmail.com: like.... good me: I'm posting this on the blogshe wants me to see Princess and the Frogshe ='s in 5 grade jkrbluestar@gmail.com: joy? me: yeahnow she's arguing"It's not actually girly!"`this is joy jkrbluestar@gmail.com: its not. have you seen it joy? me: i was no arguing...yupsaw it when i came out jkrbluestar@gmail.com: ah me: with my other friend...mia jkrbluestar@gmail.com: the OTHER mia me: have you seen it? jkrbluestar@gmail.com: ya me: really? jkrbluestar@gmail.com: i didnt want to, but it wasnt that badit twas forced upon me
Saturday, March 13, 2010
Cowz
Sam, you should remember the Cowboy Dance, right? Yeah, I have to pull the cow out...
Today when we were rehearsing, I didn't take the cow out at the right time, so I ran and the cow ran after me (this is a fake cow, by the way... there are peoples in it) and it was taking millimeter steps... It looked HILARIOUS cause it was like moving really wierd.
Then after class my mom (she's a dance teacher) was working with the person who was the cow's front end. It looked really awkward because the cow only had two legs at that point. It was really unbalanced.
This is boring, isn't it? Okay, I'll stop wasting your time.
Today when we were rehearsing, I didn't take the cow out at the right time, so I ran and the cow ran after me (this is a fake cow, by the way... there are peoples in it) and it was taking millimeter steps... It looked HILARIOUS cause it was like moving really wierd.
Then after class my mom (she's a dance teacher) was working with the person who was the cow's front end. It looked really awkward because the cow only had two legs at that point. It was really unbalanced.
This is boring, isn't it? Okay, I'll stop wasting your time.
GLORIOUS Saturday
So I have to wake up at about 7 after going to bed at about 11 and go to my violin teacher's house for... lessons...
On the way back we listened to CarTalk on the radio... Wow, those guys on that show... maybe a LEETTLE too much coffee? It was like, "Who was the guy with the helium ballons?" *laugh for like 5 minutes*
Wait, my grandmother just called me.
Okay, I'm back. Here's our conversation:
"Did you call me?"
"Yeah."
"What do you need?"
"Nothing."
So I come up and she calls me again.
"You don't have socks in your bag. I washed them."
"I have them in my bag."
"No, you don't."
"Yes, I do... see?"
"Oh. But you don't have them in your bag."
ARRGHH!
And now she's all bugging me about it.
She's trying the little kid solution, "Okay, not MY problem!"
And then she thinks I'll go screaming and get it.
Nope, not me.
And my dad is going absolutely beserk and running around the house. Don't ask.
On the way back we listened to CarTalk on the radio... Wow, those guys on that show... maybe a LEETTLE too much coffee? It was like, "Who was the guy with the helium ballons?" *laugh for like 5 minutes*
Wait, my grandmother just called me.
Okay, I'm back. Here's our conversation:
"Did you call me?"
"Yeah."
"What do you need?"
"Nothing."
So I come up and she calls me again.
"You don't have socks in your bag. I washed them."
"I have them in my bag."
"No, you don't."
"Yes, I do... see?"
"Oh. But you don't have them in your bag."
ARRGHH!
And now she's all bugging me about it.
She's trying the little kid solution, "Okay, not MY problem!"
And then she thinks I'll go screaming and get it.
Nope, not me.
And my dad is going absolutely beserk and running around the house. Don't ask.
Chinese Yo-yo Class
Chinese Yo-yo class... NOT a good thing! Trapped in there with 5 boys-gone-whack, and one crazy 8 year old girl named Michelle. Like, really- I'm the only one who gets in trouble. This is what happens most of the time (something like this):
I don't bring my yo-yo on 'stage' with me. They scream. Okay, then I bring it. Nathan messes up. He gets MY yo-yo. I get screamed at for my yo-yo not being on.
Michelle pulls me, 'Don't go!' 'I need to get up there, Michelle!' And I get screamed at for HER pulling on me.
If THAT'S not enough, all the boys think that yo-yos are footballs, so the room is a disaster. 'Alan, catch!' 'Aw!' *rolls on floor, clutching stomach*
Plus, when ever I get somewhere SOMEONE decides to do some dangerous trick that includes swinging the yo-yo around. And I 'happen' to get hit. Then I get screamed at for GETTING hit.
Yesterday, Michelle made a big tower out of the yo-yos, all stacked up, then Calvin decided to swing his yo-yo sticks to destroy the tower... at MY direction! So I get slapped with his yo-yo string in the progress (hurts!) AND all the heavy yo-yos come crashing down on ME! So while I'm still recovering from the shock and am trying to non-paralyze again, everyone's screaming at me to get in my spot.
I'm kind of glad that Tian Run (yeah, that's his name) isn't here anymore... The only thing that could be said to him was, "Tian Run, stop tying the string around your neck!" And Andrew... "Clean up your drool!" Andrew was this spoiled 6 year old who still drooled ALL over the floor and didn't know how to close the bathroom door.
*sigh* Don't I just have the GREATEST times on FRIDAY nights (while everyone ELSE is seeing Alice in Wonderland)?
I don't bring my yo-yo on 'stage' with me. They scream. Okay, then I bring it. Nathan messes up. He gets MY yo-yo. I get screamed at for my yo-yo not being on.
Michelle pulls me, 'Don't go!' 'I need to get up there, Michelle!' And I get screamed at for HER pulling on me.
If THAT'S not enough, all the boys think that yo-yos are footballs, so the room is a disaster. 'Alan, catch!' 'Aw!' *rolls on floor, clutching stomach*
Plus, when ever I get somewhere SOMEONE decides to do some dangerous trick that includes swinging the yo-yo around. And I 'happen' to get hit. Then I get screamed at for GETTING hit.
Yesterday, Michelle made a big tower out of the yo-yos, all stacked up, then Calvin decided to swing his yo-yo sticks to destroy the tower... at MY direction! So I get slapped with his yo-yo string in the progress (hurts!) AND all the heavy yo-yos come crashing down on ME! So while I'm still recovering from the shock and am trying to non-paralyze again, everyone's screaming at me to get in my spot.
I'm kind of glad that Tian Run (yeah, that's his name) isn't here anymore... The only thing that could be said to him was, "Tian Run, stop tying the string around your neck!" And Andrew... "Clean up your drool!" Andrew was this spoiled 6 year old who still drooled ALL over the floor and didn't know how to close the bathroom door.
*sigh* Don't I just have the GREATEST times on FRIDAY nights (while everyone ELSE is seeing Alice in Wonderland)?
Friday, March 12, 2010
Spring Break!
By my understanding, Sam, Skandar, and Joker are going to go see Alice in Wonderland... Have fun!
AND... as for the cookie cake, we brought it to school, and since today was a half day for some odd reason, school ended at 12 p.m. and EVERYONE crowed around and wanted the cake.
After school I had to follow around on some boring errands... we went to Joann's Fabric Store, where I wandered away to look at scrapbook supplies and to pet yarn samples... never mind. Anyway, I kind of couldn't find my mom, and so I just began to randomly walk thoughout the store. There was this creepy half-elderly 'gentleman' with a cowboy hat, and he did NOT smell good (no, I did NOT go up to him and smell him, he had a strong tobacco scent) and looked kind of awkward. I got out of his way, but EVERYWHERE I went he was there. Finally I saw him walk out. Yay. Then I saw him 5 seconds later at the back of the store. Creepy!
We watched Rikki Tikki Tavi today in English, because we read the story. With my understanding, Rikki Tikki Tavi is for 5 year olds. Oh, well... I really liked the illustrations!
AND... as for the cookie cake, we brought it to school, and since today was a half day for some odd reason, school ended at 12 p.m. and EVERYONE crowed around and wanted the cake.
After school I had to follow around on some boring errands... we went to Joann's Fabric Store, where I wandered away to look at scrapbook supplies and to pet yarn samples... never mind. Anyway, I kind of couldn't find my mom, and so I just began to randomly walk thoughout the store. There was this creepy half-elderly 'gentleman' with a cowboy hat, and he did NOT smell good (no, I did NOT go up to him and smell him, he had a strong tobacco scent) and looked kind of awkward. I got out of his way, but EVERYWHERE I went he was there. Finally I saw him walk out. Yay. Then I saw him 5 seconds later at the back of the store. Creepy!
We watched Rikki Tikki Tavi today in English, because we read the story. With my understanding, Rikki Tikki Tavi is for 5 year olds. Oh, well... I really liked the illustrations!
Thursday, March 11, 2010
Cookie Cake
I am posting a lot today.
Now helping my brother make a cookie cake he promised his friend for his birthday.
Huh. Random.
Explains my family.
Bye. And good night.
Now helping my brother make a cookie cake he promised his friend for his birthday.
Huh. Random.
Explains my family.
Bye. And good night.
My Brother
My brother, Ch1k3n... wow.
Let's just say... We were watching the Olympics Ending Ceremony and guess WHAT he says?
"Look- that guy has funny facial hair!"
ONE vocabulary word actually stuck in his head. And that word just happens to mean 'fat.'
Plus, when we were going into a restaurant today he was imitating some moaning sound from 'We are the World' RIGHT when we walked into there... You couldn't have counted HOW many stares we got.
I mean, it sounded genuinely like a sick cow.
*palm to forehead*
Let's just say... We were watching the Olympics Ending Ceremony and guess WHAT he says?
"Look- that guy has funny facial hair!"
ONE vocabulary word actually stuck in his head. And that word just happens to mean 'fat.'
Plus, when we were going into a restaurant today he was imitating some moaning sound from 'We are the World' RIGHT when we walked into there... You couldn't have counted HOW many stares we got.
I mean, it sounded genuinely like a sick cow.
*palm to forehead*
Hello Peoples
Hi, all... I'm, as you know... never mind. You can tell. From. The. Title. AND... for those of you who are REALLY shallow... I am Annasophie.
Yay for me this is my first post. On my new blog. Yay.
Um... now... I don't know.
THIS IS REALLY POINTLESS!
Okay, bye.
*hides from humiliation*
Yay for me this is my first post. On my new blog. Yay.
Um... now... I don't know.
THIS IS REALLY POINTLESS!
Okay, bye.
*hides from humiliation*
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