Hooray for Summer!!!!!!!!

I'm FREE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

And what do I do on my first day of summer vacation? I, and a whole lot of other friends, got together for a video game party. I spent the whole time with th Super Smash Brothers Brawl crew. I played Sheik. Shiek. However you spell it. The alter ego of Zelda. I never won mind you, but I killed some people. A friend of mine continuously played Link, on the claim that he is sexy(do not try to understand her logic, expecially since Link is her best character and she's so good at the game she whupped us all)(and . . . well . . . I agree with her)(I'm a teenage girl, okay?! So sue me if the graphics of the game do make him look really good)(him and Sheik).

Before someone asks if I have plans this summer, no. My plans consist of goofing off, sleeping in, and visiting friends(not in that order, mind you). Well, and do my summer reading thing . . .(note how it was an afterthought). Bleah.

Now, if you will all excuse me, I have to go destroy annoying monsters in Zelda and the Minish Cap.

Waiting.

Last. Day. Of. School. TOMORROW!!!!!!! *screams and runs around like a lunatic*

I'm okay. *stops* It's just 24 more hours. 24 . . . Long . . . Hours . . .*curls into little ball in the corner*

Well, I just have one more final before I'm done, at least. In my biology(I am SO going to fail this) class.

After the final in my language arts class was finished, the whole class got into a paper airplane fight, including the teacher. Funny how something so weird can spread so far from just a couple boys, eh?(I saved souvenirs They shall be thrown at my brother sometime this summer)

Um . . . Don't have anything else to add . . . Well, I'm about halfway done with getting the water element in Zelda and the Minish Cap(stupid electric globby thing), but that's not really big news. But then, is anything I put up here? Weird news, yes. But not all that big . . .

Signing off. See ya when I achieve world domi- . . . I mean . . . Get out of school. *Shifts uncomfortably*

YOU HEARD NOTHING!!!!!!

Um . . . O.o

One of my friends(he's a big guy) was wearing a dress today . . . A green, midevil looking thing. Don't ask. He's one of our weirdest. As another friend put it, "I always thought he was an 'out-there' kind of person, but this takes the cake." Honestly, the one in the dress is the only guy I know who can willingly and comfortably do that all day.

I asked him why he was doing it, too. Well, what I said was, "Can I ask why, or do I want to know?" His response: "Boredom." Honestly, knowing him, the real reason is because he just wanted to make people ask why.

In short, this is a typical case of everyone absolutely losing it during the last week of school . . .

Stuff . . . No Further Explanation

I don't think I'm the only one who has a friend like this . . . The type that really does NOT need an energy drink, but usually has one anyway? Yeah, that's one of my best friends.

Honestly, I kind of prefer her when she's hyper. When she's hyper, she is happy. When she is not happy, doom be upon me. Us. Whatever.

Dunno if her boyfriend is as fine with it, though. I mean, she'd had 2, and I repeat, 2 energy drinks before a really boring assembly(why do they make EVERYBODY go to an assembly that's more or less only for the good of the seniors?) and she sort of wrestled her boyfriend in the bleachers so she could steal his watch, and put a little braid in his hair. O.o He didn't get the watch back by the time we were on the bus.

My friends be most weird.

Graduation

One . . . Week . . . Left . . . *dies* AGH! Well, I don't know whether to consider three friends of mine lucky or not, since they are seniors and their last day was today(I'll be junior next year, which is 11th grade to those who don't know). Well, they get out of school, but . . . THEY ARE MISSED.

My group of friends isn't that big(I'm picky, so sue me. I like people I can be comfortable and crazy with, so it narrows down the pickings), and now a few are gone. Only one of them is within walking distance of my house(long walk, maybe, but still).

I guess I'm just saying that I feel a little lonely already. And, well . . . I have to admit, thinking about how they're graduating and moving on with their lives gets me to thinking about how I've only got two more years left of high school, and then college, and then I go out on my own . . . It scares me a little, I guess(never think like that right before bed, trust me).

Don't get me wrong. I'm all for living my life, I have my hopes and dreams, but when it comes right down to it, I know how hard it'll be, how lonely I'll get, and how much more difficult it'll be when I'm an adult and my friends have moved off in different directions too.

Yeah, I get sentimental. Not gonna change any time soon.