Did That Make Me Crazy?

The filming project was a no-go. My teachers flipped out when they saw me with a camera. So did a few kids, too. Lord. What is this world coming to, when people are too ashamed to look themselves in the eye and say something utterly idiotic? I've never been to ashamed to do that. Which brings me to another point, I think people are totally mistaken when it comes to defining maturity. Mature people can have fun too, can't they? They deserve it more than immature people. I feel like there's three stages, 1 where you're immature, 2 where you realise you're immature and try to be mature, and 3 where you realise it's good to know you were being immature but that doesn't mean you have to be someone you're not. Maybe there's a fourth where you just explode from all the damn deepness of it all, but thankfully I don't think I've reached that just yet. Maybe next time.

Bananans and Sexy Time

Just got off a six hour phone call with Becky and Chloe. I love them so much it's hilariousss. I live in America, Chloe in Pennsylvania (which is apparently NOT part of America), and Becky in Kazakhstan. Which means while it was 2 pm for us, it was 2 am for her. In a nutshell, we just made her pull an all-nighter. AND she's going to Turkey tomorrow. I can't wait to see them at Na'aleh, we're apart waaayy too long during the year -- we might actually go sane at this rate. Anyways I thought you'd enjoy a little excerpt from our conversation ^-^: 

Bex: What time is it there?

Chloe: Seven

Me: A million

Bex: It's like there's the rational one and then the irrational one...sevillion!

Me: In some cultures it IS a million

Chloe: In some cultures Davy would be burned at the stake for her stupidity...did I say that?

Bex: I'm like the apple of dischord or whatever, I keep starting all these fights

Me: Chloe is like Adam

Chloe: You're like the apple of sexinessssss

Me: NAKEDDDDD

All right, excerpt done. I didn't warn you, and I probably should have. Basically imagine this times six hours. It's almost as good as Hugh Laurie. 

MAYBE EVEN BETTER. 

Ladyy

well the story goes lizabiza made an amazinggg blog and wanted me to. so i did. because my life is very very boring. ANYWAYS. Today was okay. my spanish teacher has a theory i'm in love with this kid in the class hassama (spelling?) and he now refers to me as hassama's chica instead of feminist as he did previously. Hassama complained that he had no chest, and I really hope that doesn't mean what I think it means, because that would be mucho weirdo. And FYI, i'm NOT in love with him, that was totally random. On another totally random note I take swimgym and we had to play water polo today. Heather and I spent the whole time splashing people to confuse them, which was fun. And my hair actually stayed pretty dry thanks to those awful gay pride caps we have to wear. At least mine is gay pride because, noooo, there were no normal ones left. So anyhow this was some fun rambling, and on the off chance someone might read this i'm gonna stop talking now just to spite them.