"He also wore a hairnet on his face." March 5, 2011

I need to stop waiting until 10:54 to blog. I want to be lulled to sleep by Let's Play Bango-Tooie, not blogging and having to deal with the fact that I did nearly nothing today. Plus all I can wonder is if Trevor will read this, because I gave him my blog.

Anyway, I supposed to be working concessions with AC/DC today, but I woke up late. Apparently, it was great, though. Jackson wore a hairnet on his face and Marco sang. Which I'm not sad I missed, he's not an amazing singer. He's not even a sub-par singer. He's just a very terrible singer.

All in all, I'm sad I missed it, but I needed today off. Off to sleep!

After I take another ten minutes to write me senses.

Today I saw: My siblings, after we were forced on each other by our parents. Lovely.

Today I heard: My sibling's music. It's only meh, not particularly amazing.

Today I smelled: Pretty much nothing. But I did smell my shampoo, (Long Term Relationship by Herbal Essences) which is for long hair. I can't let go and accept my short hair. What can I say?

Today I touched: My siblings, again. Hugs, mostly. Ian sat on me a few times, too.

Today I tasted: Victory! As I'm still only at 5 minutes for typing this. That's half of my prediction.

"I'm her, uh secretary." February 28, 2011

Today wasn't half bad. School was terrible, more so than usual. My English teacher is getting on my nerves and I kind of want to slap her with a fish. But after school was magnificent. Jackie and Gunnar are at band Regionals, along with Sarah and Austin. And while Trevor was at a meeting Hippo and I managed to find Alexa and have an absolutely splendid time. This girl who I was friends with in the fifth grade, who moved, (She wasn't a particularly good friend) got a hold of my cell number and when she called I gave my cell to Alexa and she pretended to be my Parisian secretary. Their conversation lasted at least five minutes and was very hilarious. Thus the quote.
And yet the day got better. Hippo and I sat (accidentally) where the track was running suicide laps. Marco happens to be on track. He also happened to run shirtless, along with some other particularly attractive males, who I don't actually know. But they were cuties.
Then we rode the bus and talked about Pokemon with the two other boys on the bus. Same old, same old there.
All in all, better than expected.
Today I saw: Running, shirtless, cute boys. Doesn't get any better.
Today I heard: A birdie hitting a racket. I'm not very good, but I really enjoy badminton.
Today I smelled: Vinillary perfume by LUSH. Lush, indeed.
Today I touched: A not too much. Mostly just me flailing during several conversations between Alexa, Hippo and I.
Today I tasted: Again, not a lot. Boring, I know. But what can I say?

"You're Leslie adorable." February 14, 2011- Valentines Day

So, I am going to explain the quote first. Hippo and I were discussing the compliments we like to receive, and I said "Leslie adorable." Because, Leslie is the most adorable creature on the Earth and it's incredibly flattering, or it is if you know her.
Okay. Back up, Hippo and I had this agreement that we would get boys to deliver our Valentines. Hippo, being perfect, knew to ask Marco to deliver mine. And he did, and it was the most adorable/nerdy/ hilariously awkward thing ever. He handed it to be, and did a thumbs up, and walked away. This was after being told to 'cute.' Yeah, Hippo had to ask Brendalyn to ask Marco, and it was apparently very funny. And after I had had the previous conversation, Hippo went up to Marco and made him say to me "You're Leslie adorable."
Because my friends are better than yours.
Oh, and we kind of trolled Marco. He left for a little, so we took his bag, and moved it. Then he went to where it was, walked around and looked for it, and while he did that, we put it back. Trolololololol.
So, yeah. Good day. Expect I couldn't get Hippo her Valentine, so I have to do it tomorrow, if  can track down Maxx. WHICH I WILL.