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INMH's Journal of Ultimate Splee-ness
I like reading. I like writing. I am also totally out of my mind, so most of what I write in here will be funny or complete lunacy. :D I don't hear any of you com-plaaai-niiiiiing... (Evil grin)
June 6th, 2007: HAPPEH!
I feel so HAPPEH! I JUST GOT A CAVITY DRILLED! blaugh
..... (Crickets chirp).....
Er... The point of that being, it's over. I've been dreading it for days, and it really wasn't all that bad. Just kinda boring. Which is weird, because I've had teeth drilled before, and it doesn't really bug me.
Yesterday, we had weather of Apocalyptic proportions. You see, most of my classes do not have windows, so I have little idea as to what's going on in the outside world for most of the day (And unless I plan on walking home, I really don't care xp ).
So, we get outside at the end of the day- I'm waiting for my mom- and the half of the sky I can see is DARK. DARK DARK. As in, the type of dark in one of those 'Storm-of-the-Century' type movies. A little foreboding. I'm waiting on the sidewalk, and as I wait, I contemplate whether or not I should move under the mild shelter that the culinary wing entrance provides (I've used it as shelter before).
I hear thunder. I decide to take cover.
It started raing just as my mom pulled up (impeccable timing, that woman) I hop in, trying not to get my sudoku book wet, and slam the door shut. Because of the traffic, we had to take the long way home. Mom had the radio on, and they said (just as we pulled out of the school campus) 'trying to drive anywhere right now is pointless'.
..... Too late. xd
Then we hear about a tornado warning for our county. Later on, there were sightings of a funnel starting over the nearby college. So, we got home. Then, about ten minutes afterward- the hail starts. It sounded like bullets on the house (prompting Brittany, once I told her about it, to say, "THE MAFIA FOUND YOU!" wink , and apparently, Brittany's bus had to pull over and pick up some poor guy that was running for cover.
Then the thunder. And the lightning. On and off, for the rest of the night.
We just get all the lovely weather patterns up here, don't we?
8 DAYS UNTIL MY BIRTHDAY!

"I don't want to hear about your bad day! Go whine to someone else about your goddamn bad day! I'VE GOT MY OWN PROBLEMS!"
-Me blaugh In reference to Daniel Powter's song, 'Bad Day'.

-INMH





 
 
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