The Weekend

Oh, hey there. It's Sunday night? Well.

This mega post starts on Friday and goes to now. My y key is officially broken, so there may not be many (so MANY y's in that sentence!) words for this post.

Gym second hour.
Oh, gag me. I don't mind the whole game playing but running and working out makes me sweat - sorry - I meant glisten. Because girls don't sweat.
We glisten.

-_-

 Apparently, somebody said something stupid.

 Let me point out right here - just get it in the open - my entire class (all 31 of us) are weird. We're all pretty close and we . . . we're just freaks. Together.

In this picture, I'm like 87% sure we were talking about cat food.

Me: Why are both your straps buckled?
Asa: Me? I double strap. All day every day.
Oh, the children at my school.

Ancient world history test?

Study at lunch

#likeaboss

 The boys are all very tame at the moment. Usually, they are having whistling contest or we all play the 'Stuff Game'.

This game was invented by myself and Kyle. Whenever I bring my pink sparkly lunchbox, everyone must put their stuff into it. (Phones, rings, bracelets, belts, pencils, glasses, ect.) And we all reach in and pull something out and must wear/have it for the rest of the day.

It's a fun game.

 My German Friend Char-Char and Ally are a little camera shy.

 But Alli and I are just camera constipated.

 Friday Night - I went to my Aunt's house with my sister, Addi. Out two other cousins are 4 and 2.
Good times.

But, seriously, we were all hyper. And since I have the mind of a 3 year old, it was a crazy time.

 We got chocolate wasted.

 I'm lactose intolerant.
LOL.
I eat whatever I want whenever I want.

Take that, dairy products.

 We also got tattoos.

 Mine was a ninja star.

Saturday. Cleaning my room.
What did I do?
PICTURE MONTAGE GO!

 (I'm a craft stud, if I do say so myself).

 I like dolphins.

Notice the Pre-calc book.
For Dummies.

Story of my life.

 The metals I won - just kidding, is stole most of them from my aunts.

Because I'm a winner.

 My bookshelf. My altar of Literay Worship.

I have no life.

 My Walking Dead poster. It helps me sleep at night.

 These appeared on my floor. They will stay there until their rightful owner returns. One's the Cubs (baseball? Yes. Baseball.) and the Bears. (Football? Rugby? Water polo?)
 They are so out of place.

My honored books.

Read them.

Seriously.

 Saturday - I went to see the movie Sinister with my aunt and uncle. Afterwards we went to a haunted corn maze and ZOMBIE paintballing.

Firstoff, firstly, in first place, Sinister was TERRIFYING. Scariest movie of my life. I live off terror, though so night made.

Secondly, on the second hand, number two, the corn maze was awesome. We hid and tried to scare people. I failed at it but my aunt scared the crap out of some guy with his kids.

 Today.
We went to church. It was fun. The pastor laid on a table for part of the sermon. I enjoyed it profusely.
Afterwards, we had some friends coming over so my mom commissioned me to help her make an apple pie.

The crust is my favorite part.

I ate it and enjoyed it.
Well, that sums up my weekend.

Catch you later, calculator.