Unexpected Events, School, and Computer Games

Who in the world would have thought that my grandparents finding out about the Facebook I'm NOT! supposed to have would be a good thing? Certainly not me. Well, so I knew my grandpa wouldn't care, but my grandma? NO WAY. Turns out, it is a very good thing. I am very deeply in love with a girl from Idaho. I live in Arkansas. See the problem? Well, they are more than willing to help me get to meet her. So naturally, I am uncontrollably excited.

So, I now have three days left until Spring Break. Two if I decide to take a college day Thursday. We're out Friday for... does it really matter? WE'RE OUT OF SCHOOL FRIDAY! WHO CARES WHY? Anyway... not only that but I only have six? seven? weeks of school left.

Speaking of school. WHY do people insist on stopping in the middle of a hall that is about seven feet wide. It is SO irritating!

The only thing I like about school is my favorite class... You guessed it!... C.A.D.D. Computer Aided Drafting and Design for those who don't know what that is. It's my favorite because we do little to no work and still get an A. Mostly we just play games on the internet for an hour. Ah. Good times.

Late Nights, Hunger, and My Hell

Well, now that I've been awake for about an hour, I suppose that my brain is functioning well enough to write a halfway descent entry. I really should go back to sleep considering my sleep schedule for the past few days. I don't recall the exact times, but I do recall that I went to sleep very late. Probably in the A.M. of the next day... and then woke only a few short hours later. If I guessed, I would say I've accumulated about ten hours of sleep in the past three days. Problem is, my body has an aversion to sleeping during the day. I know, tragic.

Once again my stomach is screaming at me to put something in it. Alas, we have nothing good to eat here. Not that I know of at least. Seeing as I am at my sister's anyway... I don't like raiding other peoples kitchens. Even if they are family. Maybe I should talk her into going back to Sonic like we did last night. Ah. Cheese sticks and french toast sticks. [= Yes. It was absolute Heaven.

Referring to Heaven, I will be forced to go back to Hell in about six hours. In other words, I have to go home. Yes, I hate my home. I've put up with it for about sixteen years so far though, I can wait the short two months until I turn eighteen. When I do, I'm out of there. I suppose I'll go do something productive now, like play video games and listen to music.