Sunset Going Under

MALTS.

#236

"Scientists tell us we only use 5% of our brains. But if they only used 5% of their brains to reach that conclusion, then why should we believe them?"

- Joseph Palm

New glasses

I want new glasses even though I never wear them.

Contacts are surely swell. That's my cup of tea.

I am seriously unmotivated to get my license now. I no longer care for getting it. I am in no rush anymore, I'm too damn lazy, freals.

My foot is asleep.

Here is my post #2 malts. I love back-to-school shopping. It's the best kind of shopping! We should convince Dalena to join cross country so Matthew and I will have a buddy. That has been one of my greatest ideas all week. Actually, that has been my only idea but now I have another one: Go read and do APLit homework!

Adventura manana!

YAY, WE'RE GOING TO LA PLAYA MANANA!

Enough with this Spanish already!

Hmm, I don't know if I'm allowed to blog without consent of my master but oh wells! Alrighty, well today was quite a rollercoaster. Actually, no. It wasn't. It was really lame, until I finally did something with my life at night. I don't really know who reads this but I'll continue anyway. So I was hella supposed to go running con mi padre this morning but I overslept and I guess that made him in a badass mood. He wanted me to go with him to the recycling place to turn in bottles and what not so I was getting ready and then asked what time we were going to Watsonville because supposively, there was a family party today then mi madre tells me last minuto that we're not going so I was like the f! Then we could have gone to the beach today hello! Lame noodles. Then, okay well I don't really feel like going into detail but pretty much, I fought with my parents a lot, the usual because I give them attitude to much no thanks to my me not thinking before I speak and I guess my tone of voice isn't "the nicest in the world." Whateva. On with my day went to Chris's house, played poker, clue, then brawl. Eventually relied on technology to entertain us. I recorded the olympics so I could watch it later. That preshow was a life time, freals. I can't believe that took three years to prepare. DAMNSON! Plans for tomorrow, I shall go out with mis amigos y nosotros vamos a la playa. Estoy muy... I forget how to say excited. I never stay up this late. Okay, peace outskees.

Nicole is lame.

Malts & Nikole. There is a pimple on my chin and I keep poking it with this fruit stick.

It hurts actually.

Continue. I don't really know how to use this because I kind of suck at blogging but whatevs.

It's been like since May the last time I blogged.

I think that's all I'm going to say because we need to get out of the house before our brians rott to death. All we did was make these cake cookie things and banana chocolate smoothies but they were hella goodums. Matthew just went bathroom. I wonder if he's taking a boom boom. Hopefully he is. It just shows he's healthy yenno. Mmmm so yeah summer has been hella like chill like litteraly no hardcore parties or anything but it's a good thing. Like before I used to be like omg what a waste of a day I didn't do ANYTHING but for some reason, now that I'm fat and old, being lazy is a good thing and sitting around just seems like the best thing to do. I think we're going to go biking now before I eat all 20 zillion cookies by myself. Matthew didn't take a boom boom, darn. I always say boom booms always make you feel better even if its those hard ones where you don't drink enough water! Alrightums peace outskees negros.

Hello Blogspot.
Note to Nikole: Remember to refer to the blog as Blogspot, it is like a person and has feelings, too.
Riiiight.

Anyways, we are gonna go boogie. &Party on bikes. &Wash dishes. &Party hard.
Today I went to Nikole's house. That was after I did crazy dancing with people at my house, &we watched my favorite kiddos on TV. &Ate Special K.
Then at Nikole's .. yeah, we basically just ate. &Ate. &Ate.
We tend to do that a lot. We had plans to go biking, which we are about to do, but we always get distracted with food, laziness, and more food. &I always fall asleep here. Gee wiz.

Okay, fiestaaa time!
Peaaaaaaaace out my crunch wraps.