May 7, 2009

Procrastination vs. fun

So this past few days have been pretty "eventful."

Friday: HAPPY BIRTHDAY KAMI L. SEVERTSON!!!! That is my homie right there. She turned 16, which doesn't even matter (boys that read my blog). She still thinks you have cooties, sorry. I went to her fabulous party all night. At 4, the sexy sensational super six (Buh, Kami, ME, Amanda, Sarah, and Bryndee) went to Pei Wei. O, my delicious! I wish my mom was Asian so that I could have orange chicken every night. We went back to the Severtsons and texted my best friend Cha Cha. If you have never texted cha cha, something is missing from your life. The number is cha cha- or for you old people its 242242. You can ask them anything from What happened at Pearl Harbor? to How many calories are in a bag of Lays? to Why did the chicken cross the road? The best invention ever. You can also ask them for jokes and pick-up lines which is what I was doing. Yo mamas soo fat, she's on both sides of the family! oooooooo, what a slam.

Saturday: So, we had this thingy that the Young Women were doing at 4:30 in the morning, where we were putting a stick on a mountain. Let me repeat the most important part of that- FOUR THIRTY IN THE MORNING. Really?! We are growing girls, we need our sleep. I distinctly remember someone telling me that it was a little walk through the woods the Sunday before. That should have been my first hint that it wasn't a "little walk." Where in Sam hill are there woods in the Valley of the Sun? Anyways, my leader wanted to pick me up so I wouldn't get lost and she wanted me to be ready by 4:15. Psssh, ya right, I can already tell you the waking up on time thing didn't happen.
So, me and Emily and Sis. Mclaws get there and we start our "little walk" up the mountain. Not a tree in sight, it was HOT, and it was dark. We could see the people ahead of us with their little flashlights and I just remember praying with Emily that those lights would stop moving up the mountain. It took us 40 minutes up the hill, and 10 minutes down the hill. That should give you some idea of how steep it was. At least we got some food out of it.
I got home, went to bed, and woke up around 10:30. We were going to go to the Inmans for breakfast but decided its better that we aren't seen like this, we might scare them. I then began to work on my project that I had 5 months to do and waited till the weekend before to start it. I'm happy to say I got half of my story done before I went to hang out with my boys. Like I do every weekend. We went to Joeys and fixed his golf cart so that we could go golf cart skiing. Probably the funnest thing ever. We just hung out the rest of the day and had some pretty "memorable" events that I still haven't heard the end of.

Monday: This is about the time when I start panicking that my project won't be completed. I finished my story but had about 26 pages to draw and color. It took me 2 hours to do 3 pictures. That's when I enlisted Alex's help. I figured he always drew in Sunday school, and hopefully he knew how to color inside the lines. He came over and did absolutely nothing. Well, that's not true, he drew the front part. I am so worried she is going to take one look at the cover page and just give me an F. I will cry. After 10 hours, it finally came together and looked half way decent. Oh, and by the way, I never want to color anything ever again.

Tuesday: In case you people haven't heard me complain enough about Higley School District, I HATE HUSD. They have successfully grouped together the stupidest people in the USA into one little area. I took four high school credits in 8th grade-Earth Science, Algebra 1-2, World History, and Independent Living. Of course, none of them count which means I have to test out of Algebra 1-2 and Earth Science, and the other ones are just out the window. I tested out of Algebra 1 on Tuesday and Algebra 2 today. It sucked. Then I went straight to Justin's house to help them with his video. This is the one where my name was Katie, and I was crazy all the time. That was my character. I figure its a blessing because heaven knows I can't act.

Wednesday: I get home and realize I have no homework. Not unusual but certainly a drastic change from monday night. I decide to hang out with my best buddie so that I don't die from boredom. We blew up a diet coke bottle down the street (although it doesn't work as well when the mentos have gum in them). We also had a water fight and slid on the slip and slide. Woohoo, that was pretty fabulous. My hair frizzed up and started to curl and crap. That had to end immediately but the Inmans all have fine, thin hair. The best comb I could find was the one Alex uses. My blasted thick wavy hair! It drives me nuts! Then I had Chili with all 7 of the Inmans. They had the BIGGEST spoons ever! It barely fit in my mouth! But I have to say it was quite tasty.

3 comments:

  1. Katie...i LOVE your blog :) its hilarious! and thanks for mentioning me in it!! :) haha

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  2. Girl, those are Belgian spoons...that is as close as you will get from Belgian dishes, including my fine Waffles :)))...and I do have brushes you know, you could've asked someone else but Alex, who obviousely never does much with his hair!

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  3. I can't spell obviously...ob vious c lee, don't know?

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