I don't wanna go to bed!

I need to, and I'm tired, but there is too much on the internet to distract me.

So there! Xp Judge me! I don't care! I'm a cranky teenager who really is up way too late (for me) anyways. Uhhhh....

Sorry about that paragraph... Hey! The M's are dancing... O.o

Bedtime!
-Katy hte blogmaster

Well, I must be doing something right.

My blog has 80 page views! :O

Anyways, I WANTED to post a blog about why I love being homeschooled, but it is 11:26 PM and I am about to go to bed. So instead I shall scare you with an entry about phobias (mainly mine) and fears and junk like that. WARNING: THOSE EASILY SCARED MUST STOP READING AND GO FIND A FLUFFY BUNNY.

K, now for the phobia part. So yeah I classify a phobia as an irrational fear of something that normally isn't that scary. Unless it is being stabbed. LISTEN TO THAT PHOBIA VERY WELL. Maybe... So yeah I have a phobia. And I'm not proud of it, but then again I kinda am because I think I am the only person in the world afraid of end credits. Yes, I said end credits. Especially for little kids shows. O.o Idk why, but it has travelled with me my whole life. And I can't seem to shake it. It's kinda embarrassing.

Although to be fair, I have gotten better. I can kinda sit through them... as long as I sing some song I am NOT going to post and maybe have my stuffed Perry the platypus doll with me... That doesn't seem like much progress.

And now for the scariest thing I can think of with this sleepy brain: AND THE CLOWN JUMPED OVER THE MOON.

GAH!
-Katy the blogmaster

The Chipmunks/Chipettes are epic.

Case in point: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=IZnhoQd7Nxk&feature=related

Now that we have that out of the way.... well, I have nothing to write about. :(

One final thought: Lady Gaga is kinda creepy... And I think she is lesbian. O.O
-Katy the Blogmaster

I'm loopy! I'm loopy!

Hehehe...


My hip has hurt since 11AM this morning, so I am at the ER. And they gave me pain meds. And now I am snuggling with my pal Perry the Platypus! :D I got him at Walmart on Saturday.


Now I am gonna read... Or sleep...


Idk! :D
Katy the blogmaster

Bleh.

There is a cute boy sitting three chairs from me. But he is eighteen. And I am feeling too damn suckish to try an talk to him.


And I'm crampy. And sick to my stomach. Life just sucks sometimes and this is one of them.


-Katy the blogmaster

Funny fun fun! :D

Been a while since I posted last.

Sorry about that. But not a lot has happened since then. My friend didn't come to spend the night (She instead spent it with five cute mexicans. ;) But all in all it hasn't been that bad.

Well, then again my dad kinda lost his job and I am REALLY pissed off about that. But there is nothing I can do. All I can do is hold on to the fact that God wouldn't do this if he didn't have a reason. I may not see it now, but there IS one. And in the meantime he has been offered a job making microchips (He passed all the testing with FLYING COLORS! :) And I also got to see one of my mom's.... friends? baby-sitting charge? :/

Well, she ordered Girl Scout cookies from me, and she lives in Plano, so we got to sit and visit. And here's the highlight of that visit: When my parents were first married, they watched her and her sisters for a week while her parents went to Hawaii for their wedding anniversary. And that was one of her favorite memories. She said that my parents let them have chocolate poptarts for breakfast, drove them to school, and my dad let them watch Beevis and Butthead. And then my mom would yell at him and make him turn it off, and then she'd go to the grocery store, and he'd turn it back on. :P My mom yelled at him for that. xD

And that pretty much catches y'all up. I am also trying to earn money so I can MAYBE buy tickets to go see Big Time Rush.

Till next time!
-Katy the blogmaster