I can totally see this as well!

So my mom showed a bunch of people the yearbook and, being her children, she liked to show everybody the pictures with us in them most. One of the pictures was at the end next to 'quietly taking over the world'. One of my friends emailed this to me in response;
        "It's very easy for me to see you in a green-hair phase with your feet up on a desk and chomping on a big Snickers bar while you negotiate with your opponents about who your party's going to nominate for president and what her policies are going to be.  And you keep sending Ezra out of the room to get bottled water and drag in various people for you to yell at."
Sleep has it's own cadence, it's own melody Like death, sometimes silent, sometimes rising in a beautiful harmony not quite remembered when from one form or the other you're flying....

Lock-Ins.....Are evillllllll...

So my church has a 'Coming of Age' thing about every two years, right now the youngest person is twelve and the oldest is fifteen. So 'Coming of Age' is supposed to prepare young adolescents for adulthood and such, we each choose a mentor of the same gender and then we learn things from them that they learned through experience. This apparently includes getting locked in a church with two adults and the rest of the coming of age group. I do not like lock ins at all. I almost hate them as much as I do dresses. And the game Apples to Apples.... Don't like that game much either.  At first it was all right, we had pizza and played a few games I started a food fight on accident *cough* *cough* but then we had to get to the heart of the thing and get all spiritual and stuff. So we sat outside and listened to stories and sang a song or two, then we came inside and read a letter or two that our parents had written recently about our birth or something close to that. One of the kids , Chris, left after that and we really don't know why so that bugged me for about hours! Then we had free time and played Hide and Go Seek, but we had to stay in the church so we turned all the lights off and couldn't turn them, punishment for that was being 'It' again because of cheating. I was the last one to be found three times, which, frankly surprised me. And then, since I forgot a sleeping bad like the blonde I am, I got to sleep on a cushion-y thing that generally stays in the nursery but didn't have a blanket. I stayed up until four-ish because that was when people stopped talking and the storing lessened, but then woke up at six thirty-ish because I was cold, and THEN I couldn't get back to sleep. So I got to read for and watch people sleep for an hour until Ms. Joan woke up and made breakfast. The boys slept in the back of the church while the girls slept in the front, which was where the book bags full of clothing stayed. Jesse-the fifteen year old boy-changed his shirt in front of the girls, because I mean, it's as friggin shirt. Apparently it was more then that because two or three of the girl started yelling at him to change in the back where he was supposed to while blushing furiously. I thought it was one of the most hilarious things that happened there.
CIAO!!
Sleep has it's own cadence, it's own melody Like death, sometimes silent, sometimes rising in a beautiful harmony not quite remembered when from one form or the other you're flying....

Grimm

So there's this new-ish show called Grimm on the television, and it's kinda sorta like Once Upon A Time but not so....... Girly... As on crime scene like thingies with blood and gore!!! Like most typical guy movies/shows that people see these days. I always get teased for not watching all though romantic comedies and the like. Eh. It earns me points with most of my male cousins for watching those burn em up movies though so.... Haha.
CIAO!
Sleep has it's own cadence, it's own melody Like death, sometimes silent, sometimes rising in a beautiful harmony not quite remembered when from one form or the other you're flying....

Books!!

Oh my guts....I have over two hundred books on my B&N Nook. It's kinda scary how much I read and what kinda books I do read. Though I have realized it really does depend on the mood the reader is in. It's been really boring today, I had to do some math homework though I did wrestle with my little bro. That was really fun, until my mom told us to cut it out.... Silly people, tricks are for kids!
CIAO!
Sleep has it's own cadence, it's own melody Like death, sometimes silent, sometimes rising in a beautiful harmony not quite remembered when from one form or the other you're flying....

Crazy....

So today was pretty boring, I went to the store with my mom and came home to watch Ezra squirm because he "Forgot" to clean his room for twenty minutes while we were gone before playing X-Box *cough* *cough*.  I have also been on this weird oldies music streak for absolutely no reason. Not that I'm complaining, I like most music anyways, but Pandora has declared Gnarls Barkley in line with 'Ray Charles' and 'Chic'. It's also kinda surprising how many songs that I know and haven't really realized it, for that I am sure I have my grandparents to thank! It is not 'Midnight Thirty' as I like to call it, and I am afraid I must actually post this thing so as to not get into more trouble then I am sure I am already in....
CIAO!
MAD PENGUIN STRIKES AGAIN!!!
Sleep has it's own cadence, it's own melody Like death, sometimes silent, sometimes rising in a beautiful harmony not quite remembered when from one form or the other you're flying....

Song

I have this song call 'Shake Me Like A Monkey' by Dave Matthews Band stuck in my head, but I'm listening to a song called 'Demons' by Tech n9ne. It makes an interesting combination Dubstep and whatever genre DMB falls under...
Sleep has it's own cadence, it's own melody Like death, sometimes silent, sometimes rising in a beautiful harmony not quite remembered when from one form or the other you're flying....

Saturday!!!

Oh my gawd! I have a Saturday free! Well... Free to catch up on all the homework I've got... Lucky though, the Pre-Cal lesson is actually easy this time! Mark it in the books people math can get easier the longer you take it. Amazing. And of course being me, I have been reading books like there's no tomorrow and not keeping track of what their names or title or wateva are, so I can't say how many I have since the last 'update'. Oops.
Sleep has it's own cadence, it's own melody Like death, sometimes silent, sometimes rising in a beautiful harmony not quite remembered when from one form or the other you're flying....