Failer

I attempted to add a picture to this post, but my camera wouldn't connect with the computer, so you end up with no picture and my post of random nonsense. I realized that most of the time what i type makes no coherent sense in the least. I'm sorry. No harm is meant by it, and if you end up having a hard attack attempting to correct my sentences (because you're some grammar OCD geek), just know it was unintentional.

Okay, before anybody kills me for posting Justin Bieber as my music for my page, I'm going to tell about my day....from where i left off before on my current post "@ School."

Nothing really happened. Honest and truely, my day has been a big BLAH. I had guitar fourth period, and that was kind of boring once we'd finished our playing test of the day. It was a group thing, and one person from our group, Sara or Sarah (personally i like the one without an H), was absent so we had a substitute who was really good at guitar and made the rest of us inconsiderate wannabe guitar players feel like the dirt under her shoes. It worked out just fine, but i didn't feel like the amazing guitar player i like to pretend i am. That's the only bad thing that happened today, oh wait, never-mind.

When i arrived home i didn't have anyone to hang out with. No one. They were off doing something important or not as important, so i ended up sitting at the computer for three hours watching Friends and Facebook-ing. I attempted drawing, but ended up drawing a blob of a snowman, which is pretty epic if i'm allowed to say that. I attempted to have a bubble bath, and i even managed to have it all ready, but then my stomach started to hurt. The kind of hurt where if you move at all or lay down or roll onto your tummy immense pain shoots throughout your back and immobilizes you. It was death basically, so i put on a tank top and shorts (and not to brag but they are Nightmare Before Christmas ones) and took ibuprofen. I started texting Alex and Brock to be my distractions, and it worked. Those two always distract me, which can be a bad thing at times, but for my current case i don't care :) Yeah, so...my mother managed to decorate our tree and stair banister all Christmas-like, and it looks good. That's pretty much the end of my day. It's pretty late, and i have to go attempt a picture for Alex. See ya.