So I'm basically catching up on the Con and it sounded FANTASTIC guys. *grumbles*stupidparents*grumbles* But I'm still revelling in all y'all stories and I could not SIT STILL last night because I was jumping around and stuff. I dunno, I just have an active imagination when it comes to those two (and it's TOTALLY not in the way you think I mean it. I swear.)
So, my favorite part? They know about Charlie the Unicorn! That's the best shit ever. Because basically, I was going to send them a postcard from me and my friend with Charlie the Unicorn on the front, and a related joke on the back and so I CAN CONCLUDE THAT I CAN READ JARED AND JENSEN'S MINDS. No joke, this is fact.
squeegeeburble, do you want your brain back? It's getting kind of crowded in here.
I'm basically just hanging out on Meebo and waiting for my the company person to call so there can be appointment making and then I can revive my computer. I WILL HAVE A ZOMBIE COMPUTER GUYS, THIS WILL BE AWESOME.
Can you tell I'm hyper? No particular reason. I've been singing "Jaded" by Aerosmith all day, and that song just gets me in a good mood, which is weird because it's a pretty depressing song if you think about it. My first driving lesson is today, and that should be boring/new. We'll see. At least it's at my school, so I know have an hour and a half interval in which I am doing nothing. You'd think I'd do homework, because I'm not getting back until 7, but noooo. I probably won't be able to watch Heroes anyway because my dad got all mad about my grades yesterday. Why the hell would I want to fuck up my grades two quarters in a row? My Spanish sub is a freakin' idiot. She basically said that I was back on the right track now, but I don't understand how I was on the wrong track. So yeah, my brain wandered off sometimes, but that's because the class is like the most boring in the world, and I needed to get other stuff done at the time. And I know everyone will throw the whole Bridge Theorem at me, but the rest of the class (even the straight A kids) were slacking off as well. So yeah, screw you Spanish.
*breathes* Okay, what else? I'm pretty sure if I ever got in the proximity of one Mr. Jared Padalecki, some piece of equipment would break in under .05 second. Seriously. When I get hyper (and trust me, I'd be hyper) I get all klutzy and talky and like no one would be able to shut me up. I'm not sure if this is a good thing or bad thing when it comes to boys. HAHAHA watch me be completely silent when I finally meet the boys; this will totally happen. Whatever.
Okay, so, my fingers are pretty much ready to slap me for making them go so fast, so I guess I'll just be on later.
TALKIN' BOUT MY MY BABY
BLUE!
anxious
bouncy
excited
chipper
nostalgic
accomplished