Pictures update!!

I finally downloaded all the pictures on my loverly camera- 710 of them, to be exact. So I will start putting them up, when I can. I’ll start with the ones that are there first.

Us at the top of our hike- we made it!!

A close-up of the pretty flower.

Pretty flowers.

Kaitlyn and I on a rock.

Girl’s Camp ’09!!!! THAT was way fun. Probably the best I have had. Granted, it was only the second one I have EVER had, but still. Good times, good times. I am feeling lazy so I won’t do any more- for now. But I will get back to it I promise.

-DQ#1

Pictures update!!

I finally downloaded all the pictures on my loverly camera- 710 of them, to be exact. So I will start putting them up, when I can. I’ll start with the ones that are there first.

Us at the top of our hike- we made it!!

A close-up of the pretty flower.

Pretty flowers.

Kaitlyn and I on a rock.

Girl’s Camp ’09!!!! THAT was way fun. Probably the best I have had. Granted, it was only the second one I have EVER had, but still. Good times, good times. I am feeling lazy so I won’t do any more- for now. But I will get back to it I promise.

-DQ#1

Pictures update!!

I finally downloaded all the pictures on my loverly camera- 710 of them, to be exact. So I will start putting them up, when I can. I’ll start with the ones that are there first.

Us at the top of our hike- we made it!!

A close-up of the pretty flower.

Pretty flowers.

Kaitlyn and I on a rock.

Girl’s Camp ’09!!!! THAT was way fun. Probably the best I have had. Granted, it was only the second one I have EVER had, but still. Good times, good times. I am feeling lazy so I won’t do any more- for now. But I will get back to it I promise.

-DQ#1

The Sleeping Phantom strikes!

11:45 p.m.
Lol!!! Geneal wakes up a little bit and stands by her dresser for a minute, stroking it absently. I ask her what she is doing, and she says she is trying to get out. I open the door for her, because it is hard to see. She walks over to my bed, giggling when she trips on a stray object. I try to turn her around so she can see the the open door, and she swats me away, now angry. I ask her why she is over HERE, and she scoffs and says hotly,
“Don’t you know ANYTHING?!” I start to crack up. From what I can see, she is glaring at me. “I really don’t see how this is funny.”
“Well, what are you doing over here by my bed?” I ask, trying not to guffaw in her face.
“HelLO?! I have to do my project. Now. You know, I have to do it.”
More snickers from me.
Geneal stomps off to bed, still muttering under her breath how this is not at all funny, and is, in fact, very serious, and just doesn’t get it.
“You will think it’s funny in the morning, dear sister,” I reply.
*sigh* she always sleep-talks, but sleep walking is rare- and HILARIOUS!!!
But I guess you had to be there, huh?

-DQ#1

The Sleeping Phantom strikes!

11:45 p.m.
Lol!!! Geneal wakes up a little bit and stands by her dresser for a minute, stroking it absently. I ask her what she is doing, and she says she is trying to get out. I open the door for her, because it is hard to see. She walks over to my bed, giggling when she trips on a stray object. I try to turn her around so she can see the the open door, and she swats me away, now angry. I ask her why she is over HERE, and she scoffs and says hotly,
“Don’t you know ANYTHING?!” I start to crack up. From what I can see, she is glaring at me. “I really don’t see how this is funny.”
“Well, what are you doing over here by my bed?” I ask, trying not to guffaw in her face.
“HelLO?! I have to do my project. Now. You know, I have to do it.”
More snickers from me.
Geneal stomps off to bed, still muttering under her breath how this is not at all funny, and is, in fact, very serious, and just doesn’t get it.
“You will think it’s funny in the morning, dear sister,” I reply.
*sigh* she always sleep-talks, but sleep walking is rare- and HILARIOUS!!!
But I guess you had to be there, huh?

-DQ#1

The Sleeping Phantom strikes!

11:45 p.m.
Lol!!! Geneal wakes up a little bit and stands by her dresser for a minute, stroking it absently. I ask her what she is doing, and she says she is trying to get out. I open the door for her, because it is hard to see. She walks over to my bed, giggling when she trips on a stray object. I try to turn her around so she can see the the open door, and she swats me away, now angry. I ask her why she is over HERE, and she scoffs and says hotly,
“Don’t you know ANYTHING?!” I start to crack up. From what I can see, she is glaring at me. “I really don’t see how this is funny.”
“Well, what are you doing over here by my bed?” I ask, trying not to guffaw in her face.
“HelLO?! I have to do my project. Now. You know, I have to do it.”
More snickers from me.
Geneal stomps off to bed, still muttering under her breath how this is not at all funny, and is, in fact, very serious, and just doesn’t get it.
“You will think it’s funny in the morning, dear sister,” I reply.
*sigh* she always sleep-talks, but sleep walking is rare- and HILARIOUS!!!
But I guess you had to be there, huh?

-DQ#1

Dumb things that really bug me.

You know how some people say words weird? like wash, for example. I heard it today, and it was pronounced “warsh.”
And I don’t know why, but it really bugged me.
And then my imagination ran away, with me in his clutches.
Why do I refer to my imagination as a ‘he’ anyways? Don’t you think that’s weird? Well, at least whenever I slip up on something, I can just blame that guy up in my cerebellum. Sorry, off subject rambling.
Any who, I got to thinking, “why do people say ‘warsh,’ anyway? I mean, duh, it’s spelled W.A.S.H., not W.A.R.S.H. So why do they say it? It sounds strange, and it is not in the dictionary/encyclopedia/thesaurus/whatever. Granted, a lot of things that we say tin the English language today aren’t in the dictionary/encyclopedia/thesaurus/whatever, but still! Have we learned nothing from our dear old teachers, constantly pounding information into our heads? Seriously! You know what? That word really annoys me. Maybe I could start a rebellion, and history will forever recall this brief part in history as ‘the warshing rejection movement’. Okay, that’s a LITTLE off, but still. It really just- I don’t know. DON’T SAY WARSH AROUND ME. K?
Like I said, it’s just a dumb thing that really goes against the grain for me. Guess what? Picture day is tommorrow!!! ♪Oh picture day, oh picture day…♪ I really hope it won’t be a repeat of last year. Ugh. This time, I HAVE, and I mean HAVE to look good. Maybe sometime I will scan in my seventh grade pic. Trust me, you will never want to see a twelve year old with wet long hair, pink skin, a unibrow and no makeup in your life. It. Is. EWEY. Like, major ewey. *barf* Anyway, I am excited. And nervous. Because what if I wake up with boils on my face? Or what if I wake up and I weigh 6574345543221 1/2 pounds? I really could go on and on about what could happen, but I won’t. So I leave you, my darling readers, with a hearty goodnight!

-DQ#1

Dumb things that really bug me.

You know how some people say words weird? like wash, for example. I heard it today, and it was pronounced “warsh.”
And I don’t know why, but it really bugged me.
And then my imagination ran away, with me in his clutches.
Why do I refer to my imagination as a ‘he’ anyways? Don’t you think that’s weird? Well, at least whenever I slip up on something, I can just blame that guy up in my cerebellum. Sorry, off subject rambling.
Any who, I got to thinking, “why do people say ‘warsh,’ anyway? I mean, duh, it’s spelled W.A.S.H., not W.A.R.S.H. So why do they say it? It sounds strange, and it is not in the dictionary/encyclopedia/thesaurus/whatever. Granted, a lot of things that we say tin the English language today aren’t in the dictionary/encyclopedia/thesaurus/whatever, but still! Have we learned nothing from our dear old teachers, constantly pounding information into our heads? Seriously! You know what? That word really annoys me. Maybe I could start a rebellion, and history will forever recall this brief part in history as ‘the warshing rejection movement’. Okay, that’s a LITTLE off, but still. It really just- I don’t know. DON’T SAY WARSH AROUND ME. K?
Like I said, it’s just a dumb thing that really goes against the grain for me. Guess what? Picture day is tommorrow!!! ♪Oh picture day, oh picture day…♪ I really hope it won’t be a repeat of last year. Ugh. This time, I HAVE, and I mean HAVE to look good. Maybe sometime I will scan in my seventh grade pic. Trust me, you will never want to see a twelve year old with wet long hair, pink skin, a unibrow and no makeup in your life. It. Is. EWEY. Like, major ewey. *barf* Anyway, I am excited. And nervous. Because what if I wake up with boils on my face? Or what if I wake up and I weigh 6574345543221 1/2 pounds? I really could go on and on about what could happen, but I won’t. So I leave you, my darling readers, with a hearty goodnight!

-DQ#1

Dumb things that really bug me.

You know how some people say words weird? like wash, for example. I heard it today, and it was pronounced “warsh.”
And I don’t know why, but it really bugged me.
And then my imagination ran away, with me in his clutches.
Why do I refer to my imagination as a ‘he’ anyways? Don’t you think that’s weird? Well, at least whenever I slip up on something, I can just blame that guy up in my cerebellum. Sorry, off subject rambling.
Any who, I got to thinking, “why do people say ‘warsh,’ anyway? I mean, duh, it’s spelled W.A.S.H., not W.A.R.S.H. So why do they say it? It sounds strange, and it is not in the dictionary/encyclopedia/thesaurus/whatever. Granted, a lot of things that we say tin the English language today aren’t in the dictionary/encyclopedia/thesaurus/whatever, but still! Have we learned nothing from our dear old teachers, constantly pounding information into our heads? Seriously! You know what? That word really annoys me. Maybe I could start a rebellion, and history will forever recall this brief part in history as ‘the warshing rejection movement’. Okay, that’s a LITTLE off, but still. It really just- I don’t know. DON’T SAY WARSH AROUND ME. K?
Like I said, it’s just a dumb thing that really goes against the grain for me. Guess what? Picture day is tommorrow!!! ♪Oh picture day, oh picture day…♪ I really hope it won’t be a repeat of last year. Ugh. This time, I HAVE, and I mean HAVE to look good. Maybe sometime I will scan in my seventh grade pic. Trust me, you will never want to see a twelve year old with wet long hair, pink skin, a unibrow and no makeup in your life. It. Is. EWEY. Like, major ewey. *barf* Anyway, I am excited. And nervous. Because what if I wake up with boils on my face? Or what if I wake up and I weigh 6574345543221 1/2 pounds? I really could go on and on about what could happen, but I won’t. So I leave you, my darling readers, with a hearty goodnight!

-DQ#1

Just life, in general.

There are some days that I find I’m just lucky to be who I am, where I am, and when I am. Today is one of those days. I have just been happy lately, so I guess I will post why I’m happy.

I’m glad to have siblings. Even though they can annoy me sometimes, life would not be complete without them.

I love my school. It’s a fantastic place to learn about the constitution, our country and history in general. The teacher’s are indescribable, and it’s a safe place. I also like how when I walk around campus, I don’t see people getting snuggly in public. I have seen other high school/junior highs, and it is disgusting to see how many people just sit there and make out. They must not have much to do in their life. So I like walking around and not having to thump people on the head and ask them to kindly get a room.

I am a fan of my friends! They are awesomesauceness and I would hate to leave them. If you are reading this, chances are you are one of them.

My family is the absolute BEST!!!!!

I like my room. Very much.

I love, love, love drawing, doodling etc. stick figures are my favorite-because they are simple, And so darn cute!

Reading and writing is one of my favorite things to do. It’s like creating my own little world inside my head.

And especially you, dear readers. It brightens my day to see someone out there actually read it. So if you are reading this, thank you.
-DQ#1