can we all slap me at the same time?

I love ranting. Whenever I get pissed at my brothers -slash- parents -slash- friends (which is a lot, sadly enough) I make up these humongous rants in my brain in which I think, "I know! I'll blog/vlog about it!" And then I realize I suck at vlogging cause I don't pay attention to cameras long enough and I loveeeeeee rambling and then i add tons of bold words in the wrong spots.

Wait, I forget what I was talking about....

Anyway. Have you noticed that all my friends who blog talk about real life situations and smart people things while I whine about life and squeal about Brendon Urie/Ryan Ross/Penn Badgley and sing songs and wipe boogers on the screen force Jackie to go on the computer? And then I always type surveys. Which I actually hate doing, come to think of it. Cause it's a waste of time when I should be doing homework studying prancing with llamas.

Arghhhh. The ice in my root beer melted and so it's all watered down. Ew.

I have exciting news! My friends Lyn, Esther, and I have somehow managed to memorize the lyrics to Aaron's Party (haha, remember that?) and Lyn and I will rap it sometime before school ends and post it on YouTube MTV here. Or photobucket. Whichever my cell phone is kind to.

I just cracked my knuckles. Haha.

I have made zero new friends. That's because unlike most people who make one friend at a time, I launch myself into a group and suddenly become everyone's friend.

Aly (from drama class. not my aly pah-kuh ]:) and I were stealing people's scripts and hiding them today during drama class. So much fun. We're strange kiddos.

Who will my valentine be this year? I don't know. I'm kinda hoping it'll be Superman. Or maybe just my dog.