Entry 180

This morning,

My dad was looking for a plastic bag. And what for, you may ask? To pick up a dead mouse and place it in our backyard (or compost?). Yes, a dead mouse. I have no clue how the heck it got on our lawn, but apparently, there's more than just that one. I hope to never see one roaming around my house. Otherwise, I might squish it... on purpose.

I went to Canadian Tire with my dad. We were looking to buy the chainsaw, but they were out of stock. We asked an employee which store has one in stock, but... it didn't sound as though she wanted to help us. Then, when another employee went up to her, she began to talk with more interest. I would've liked to say to her "Thank you for the kind customer service," but then I might also want to punch her in the gut. So, forget it.

When I use a font on messenger for too long, I get a little... bored of it. So, I change it every other month or so. Just a few minutes ago, I chose quite a small font. I hope others can read it. with ease.
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Entry 179

Oh man. My dad was taking a few photos with him, my mom, and I yesterday (along with the cake). He showed me a photo after, and... HE PUT BUNNY EARS ON ME. I totally didn't see that coming. ;_;

Now that my birthday is over, all the Facebook spamming is finished. Aha! But I'll still feel kind of bad if I deleted all of them (and I might get finger cramp as punishment).

Personally, I have no clue what I should do now, at this very moment. My dad wants to go out again, which I'm fine with as long as we aren't out the entire day. I know one place he wants to go to: Costco. I think I need to get more of those pad linings. Eheh... uncalled for. (Philip, I hope you didn't read that. It's girl stuff. ._.)

Whenever I find the time to, I'll try to upload a picture of my birthday gifts. Sharon got me these ULTRA MEGA CUTE STICKERS. I tried to scribble a copy of one of the images, but it's not as cute. I pinned the sheet up on my bulletin board. Every time I turn around, now, I see the cuteness.

Alright. Now I don't know what else to say. (Or I forget.)

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Entry 178

I can never remember what entry number I entered last. So, I must always click on "Edit Posts" to refer to the previous number. It's not too annoying, but it's still annoying.

I logged onto Facebook this morning, and, oh my, I was bombarded with "happy birthday"s. A few of the people who posted on my profile... I barely know them. Sometimes I wonder why they're on my friends list. Then again, I could always just get to know them better. (Except it'll have to wait until grade 10 begins.)

I guess... since I'm so bored all the time, when the time comes, I'll take a single picture of all my birthday gifts. But, the gift my mom bought for me, ...I wouldn't totally say it's her present to me because she never said so. I'm just going to assume it is so she won't go out and use the money to buy me another gift. (She already used $72...) WAIT. If I do take the photo, I'm not including the gift my mom bought me. It's... "embarrassing"? ;;

Instead of taking a picture of it, I'll just say right here what it is: a swimsuit. Like I said before, Sharon and I went to Jingjin's house to swim. I've been wearing normal clothes for swimming, so my parents got really annoyed at that. I was (not really) forced to get one.

Okay, whatever, maybe I will take a picture of it..? Or just the plastic bag... which I think is weirder than the swimsuit itself. Eheh.

I'm still bored. If my parents buy me a cake today, I'm going to give a piece to Sharon.

_ latsyrk

Thanks for actually reading my post last night, Tonya. Heh. Now would you actually read this one?

P.S. Should I remove all these permissions on my blog? As in, should I make it public?

Entry 177

My parents keep asking me what I want to do tomorrow. I keep saying "I don't know." And seriously... I don't know what I want to do for my birthday. My mom wanted to go to the ROM (but that's what she wants), and my dad wanted to see a movie (but that's what he wants).

What's worse is that my sister... she isn't here to celebrate with us. It's one more month until she returns. I wish I could save her a piece of my birthday cake (if we buy one, which we likely will), but then... it might grow mouldy, or just bleck.

Ayup. I'm in confusion. What to do for tomorrow..?

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I'm probably not going to get any comments for this, and I type this because I know just oh so well. (Notice I put "probably" in italics.)

If I can keep up with it, I'll be posting a youtube video on the side below my profile. Mainly, it'll be for music (just to let you guys listen to some songs I like). Don't sass me if you don't like it, okay?

Entry 176

Roaaar! I'm bored. I wish my sister would come back to Markham sooner. Nobody to harrass at home. (Cries.)

I've been hanging out with Sharon a lot. Eheh... We, as in Sharon and I, were invited to swim at Jing Jin's backyard with her little sister, because we're just so willing and bored. Actually, Sharon is quite occupied with her summer. She just recently finished swimming lessons, and is still going to karate and tennis (I thinks.).

I wish I had more progressing activities to do. And, what the heck did I just mean by "progressing"? If I had english classes right now, maybe my blog post grammar would be better. (Or not.)

Aah. I should invite more friends out. Otherwise, our friendships may change for the worse.

Am I over-exaggerating?

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Entry 175

Yesterday,

Sharon received a text from Kimball. (Big surprise... jerk.) So, I asked Shaorn if I could send him a reply. She said 'yes', and basically, I told him to back off from Sharon because she's mine.

Today, when I hung out with Sharon, I asked her if the boy replied. He did, and she told me that he asked her why she let me use her phone. "Because I have unlimited texting." Nice answer, because it is the truth. (Heh.)

Mainly, I'm pissed off that he's such a pervert now, and he keeps touching Sharon. The boy will only stay away from her (and other girls) if they have a boyfriend. I'm glad he doesn't do so with me, otherwise I'd really punch him in the face. (Hope he might get a nosebleed, as a bonus.)

_ latsyrk

P.S. Nobody tell him about this post. Please. (Seriously...)

Entry 174

POST EDIT

This post was originally about my parents and how I wanted to rip their throats out, but... when I re-read my posts, sometimes I feel that it was too harsh. So I change them. Yup. So... this post is done. Ignore Tonya's comment about me being mean to my parents. ;_;

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Entry 173

I'm still missing my sister. There's nobody to bother at home.

The rabbits (wherever they've taken residence) have gotten to our zucchinis. I FINALLY convinced my dad to put up a fence. (See? This is what happens when you don't listen to me.) It's incomplete, but he said we'll finish it once the flowers begin to grow again. So, yes, the rabbits also ate all the zucchini flowers. I have an urge to hunt them down and cook 'em for dinner. Rabbit stew, anyone?

The past two days, I've gone out with Sharon. Being away, my sister gladly loaned her a pair of rollerblades, so we go rollerblading around Randall park some times. It was embarrassing yesterday because I dragged Sharon down and we both (sort of) fell. This man passing by saw the whole thing and "loled" a little bit. Later, we went to Armadale (I think) park, and the same man passed by. Note: he was NOT stalking us. We just stared at him and smiled.

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Still bored...

Entry 172

Today,

My dad tried to rearrange the zucchini plants. Apparently, they'll grow quite large, and my sister planted them way too close to each other. The two zucchini plants that dad moved have no wilted. I tried to put wooden blocks up to help them stand, but he keeps telling me that it's no use. (Then why'd he move it in the first place if he knew they'd die..?)

The two of use went to Wal-Mart, and apparently, the top soil was on sale or $1 each. We bought 11 bags, then went to Lowes to buy cow manure. But, there was no cow manure! There was only lamb manure. (Or whatever manure. I can't tell if the picture of the animal is a lamb, or a sheep.) It stunk. BAD.

When we went home, my dad and I returned to gardening. While he spread the manure (thank god I didn't have to...), I planted grass seeds and placed top soil on the grass.

I hope the rabbits don't come out and eat the flower buds on the zucchini plants. Otherwise, no zucchinis for us... (Those little pests.) But pesticides don't work on rabbits... do they? Either way, if we use pesticides, my dad said we can't go to the garden for a week or two. But, we have to water the zucchhinis! So no pesticides... DX

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P.S. I'm bored.

Entry 171

I was checking out flipnotes, and I came upon one with an animation of the word SCHOOL.

It began as SCHOOL, and then changed into the following:

S even
C rappy
H ours
O f
O ur
L ives.

I never realized the word SCHOOL could be such an accurate acronym.

Entry 170

I've been snacking on candy since dad came home.

I suppose I won't ever make my own blog layout since I'm too lazy to do so. I also don't know what it should look like. So, I give up. I'll just stick to playing with my video games.

Back to my snacking on candy. I've already brushed my teeth about 5 times today. I seirously don't want to get cavities again, so once I finish eating sweets, I brush my teeth, only to begin eating again a few minutes later.

Sigh. My family and I are such shop-a-holics.

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Entry 169

So, yesterday...

... I hung out with Sharon for about half an hour. Sad, I know, but I had to go out with my mom.

Anyways! Sharon's brother had his friends over. Since they were busy laughing and doing who knows what in the basement, I suggested to Sharon that we take a shoe from each pair and hide them. She didn't like that idea. ;_;

So then, I suggested that we mix up the shoes so the pairs don't match. She agreed to do that, so I began to mix up the shoes. As I did that, Sharon began to tie their shoelaces together.

I have yet to find out what their reactions were.

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