My Blog...How original.

ok, i see no one cared for my last entry, since no one posted it's kinda odvious. Is it 'cause of my grammer? someone (no names) said they were going crosseyed.

So i woke up Saterday at 8:00 a.m. yesterday, but at
8:15 is when the interesting happened.
I was the the kitchen window
when i heard somone shout. Running to the animal room,
I saw him; Al (my neighbor who's my age)
with one leg in the window of his
bathroom! "What are you doing?!" i asked.
he looks at my and slightly smiles,
"i got locked out from the house and i need help getting
in." he said. Yay for
me! i got him in a bad situation. you see, he's the one
catching me in mine... the time i fell
into my hole or when i slipped
off my club house.
but now i got him! YES!!!! Victory at last! Just one more
time and we'll be even.... well, actually, i
could say we are square. (evan
though i won't) 'cause
while he was playing soccer with this little adorible boy
the boy kicked the ball and it hit Al...
i won't say anymore, but
you get the idea.

we have such an odd, um, what's the word? acwantensess?
any way, you know what i mean.
but i just love it!
we call each other names, tease one an' other. but it's all
so light... we respect each other, that's
what makes it nice. we'll
stand up if someone
is being mean, and meaning it... and there's something about
him that truelly makes him different from all
the other kids, evan my older sister
says so. we don't know what it
is. but it's there..........


now is my time for the question of the day! why is it
when you think you finally are getting
through with someone, you're
braking down the wall
that kept you from having a friendship, when all of a sudden
you say something wrong; and there it goes
the walls up again? why, oh, why must
this happen????? please tell me!
that's exactly what happened while talking to Matt at choir
last tuesday. all was going fine... when i
started to mimick him.
(i'll admit i shouldn't of done that.) when he looks at me
and he was so serious. *shudders* i've
never seen him serious, so that's
probable what made me
feel bad. all he sayed was, "Don't copy me." *shudders again*
the mocking laughter was gone! no, easy going
tone was in there. why does it have to
be like that? i just mumble an
apoligy, and bit my lip. just wishing i could go walk away until
i knew he was not that serious. but i stook it out. (how, i don't
know) but i did, and i'm grateful.
Then later on during our rehersial, we sat together
and i was so happy! who ever sit's by him
ends up talkign to him, so this was my
chance... but no, we all had to get up and dance. the worst
part of it was i didn't evan get to dance with
who i wanted to!!!! but my
partner (despite the fact that he's several inches shorter then me)
is nice.

got to go, school is calling-argetlam