silly goose.

my life has been full of silly moments these past few days.

is it silly that my room smells like cologne and super glue?

is it silly that I almost took my baby blanket to school today?

is it silly that I've been playing my extreme bop it for about four hours?

is it silly that i get excited over dance moms?

yesterday at the basketball game, I stole Kailee's phone and organized ALL of her apps. if you've ever seen her phone, you'd know how big of a job this is. it took me ten minutes. and then she called me an freak. but I enjoyed organizing:) i also took silly pictures of me kaitlyn and kobe. 

and today i tripped over my red rainboots a million times. while wearing a skirt. lovely! but today was just silly. and there is a silly story to every class period.

first: so, in Anderson's class, her desks face each other. so you automatically stare at the front row people. it's just a habit, not on purpose. and I got a front row seat. so today i was happily working on my worksheet when after class Desi came up to me and told me that the first two rows on the other side of the room were staring at me. creeped me out a little.

second: ohhhh boy. I love this class. i sit next to madi and reagan and travis and mark and roman. it's a party all day. and today mark and roman felt my rainboots, mark wasn't allowed to put his feet on my "dedicated" desk or the "dedicated" footbasket. and me and reagan are twelve o clock friends:) oh, and me and Madi matched!

third: I'm an idiot and thought even numbers meant how many people at our table. me and chloe are table three. that's not an even number.

fourth: tripped over myself lots. sang a song about being lonely with harley and me and ricky couldn't find a dang duet song.

fifth: fell asleep. for twenty minutes. during class. and I sit in front of Holbrook's desk. WIN! I had a dream where a girl in exercise clothes danced in front of the class. mark woke me up by kicking my basket. 

sixth: hate. this. class. nothing silly today.

seventh: me and travis and casey talked the whole time. it was joy and we looked up Bill Nye on google. he's not dead, just to inform you.

and then i skipped the game because i felt a migraine coming on. not joy.

I just love silliness =D

sleep. go crazy. laugh. scream. repeat.

this week, I want to scream. I have screamed. End of term is stressful. very stressful. makes me wanna pull my hair out. but I've also screamed because I'm super jumpy.

yesterday, Melany smacked my butt and I almost peed myself. and then Ricky ran around me and grabbed my arm and I almost fainted. seriously, what the heck is wrong with me? they were just regular things and I got scared to death. and I've been freaking loopy. I laughed for five minutes straight and lunch and cried because i laughed so hard. I'm so tired. AND: the other night I had a dream. a weird dream that just tells you how psycho this week is making me:

So, i was at Chloe's house and I saw Annie and Erica sitting in a tree. I asked if I could join them, but they said no, so i stole Erica's grass/leaf skirt she was wearing and put it in Chloe's oven. Then we all went to Harry Potter World and got light up wands and it was joy. Then I remembered that i left leaves in the oven! We ran back to the house and discovered the washing machine exploded because of my blunder. There were bubbles everywhere. So our solution was to turn off the lights and lock the door and run. Then Ricky gave me an airhead because i felt horrible. then i woke up.

I need a nap.

on happier news: the officers and cheerleaders did our dance today. greatest thing of my life. my favorite was Kobe's facials and Erica. and how I can't dance. that's a problem too. but it was still a blast and I had a good laugh at Casey's wifebeater.

and i've been having some text talk issues. yep.

Well now I've wasted two hours of my life on Pinterest and facebook and blogging. So i better do my homework or I'll be dead.

Happy end of term!

this is what the bubbles looked like.