So I haven't written in a while. Big deal. NOT. Ok well jk, I prolly should write more. The last couple of days I have been cleaning my room. This is not to satisfy any OCD craving to have my magazines 2 inches from my computer on the left next to my blue, round pencil case with exactly 12 pencils, 2 erasers, and 2 pens, but to clear out any possibility that bugs are using my room as a Floridian biome.

The story is that a couple of days ago I was sitting on my couch, watching tv, jamming on the computer (playing Frontierville of course!), when suddenly I felt something crawl very swiftly across my foot. I saw a glimpse of the animal, proceeded with a very understandable scream, then dropped my recycling bin onto it, accidentally of course. I then saw it crawl into my tennis shoe and I knocked the shoe over and whacked it with the other shoe. The big brown spider scurried out of it and I dropped my recycling bin on it again, this time intentionally (duh). I decided it was safe to take a peek at it and it wasn't moving so I presumed it was dead. It was. It's actually still sitting on the floor of my room cause I'm waiting for my dad to pick it up and get rid of it. So THAT's why I'm cleaning my room.

Other than that, umm....oh yea. I took out one of my friend's for lunch because she looked after my bunnies when I was on vacation in California camping. I have 5 bunnies named Honey, Boo, Eggroll, Mascara, and Muffin. I originally started out with 2 bunnies cause the guy at the pet store told me they were girls. He was wrong. 6 months later I was in possession of 6 bunnies. No that is not a typo. I gave away one of my bunnies because my parents didn't want me to have all 6, so now I have 5. The weirdest bunny is Eggroll. While all of the others are white with some other color sprinkled in, Eggroll is brown with black spots sprinkled. It doesn't really make sense to me, but thankfully I took a genetics class junior year and know that he must have the recessive genes from his parents. Or at least that's what I hope. 

That same day I saw Bad Teacher with my friend Juliana. It was pretty good, though kind of predictable. I really don't like predictable movies and tv shows, but I DO like being able to feel like a complete genius when I call who dies or who ends up with who at the beginning of the movie. But watevs. Juliana slept over and we watched Ferris Bueller but she fell asleep. The first time we both saw Ferris Bueller was in French class, and the movie was in French so we, being amazing students, knew exactly what was going on the whole time. Needless to say I went out and bought the movie after school and watched it in English to confirm my non-existent beliefs about what the movie was about.

My ceiling started leaking today due to the rain and some cracks in my ceiling. Water was running down the walls like in some scary movie, cept in the scary movie it would have been blood but whatever. I had to put a towel down and throw all the stuff that was against that part of the wall to the other side of the room like a ninja. Then I wiped the wall with a towel and then put it on the floor because it was dripping too. Well, I shall try to write back tomorrow or the next day at the latest. Talk to you later...sort-of. =]

Procrastination

Song on My Playlist: Man Down - Rihanna

What I'm Thinking: I usually hate all the Rihanna songs and I don't understand why I like this one. Maybe its the Rum Bum Bum Bum. I really should do something other than sit on this couch.

Meh. I am a procrastinator. So when I started this blog I was determined to make a blog documenting my summer adventures no matter their level of laimness but then I went to California and camped in the wilderness for a week so no internet access = no blog.

But now I'm back and I've had a shower with hot, running water so I definitely feel better and ready to write. So today, aka my first day back, I scavenged to bed around 1:30 am and then woke up at 9 then 10 and actually got up at around 10:45. I fed and cleaned my bunnies then biked up to the gym for a hard ass workout that took 35 minutes. Then I went to Target, bought a phone charger cause mine got lost in Cali, figured out it was the wrong one, returned it and bought groceries. Phew that was a mouthful, or should I say a...umm....typeful? I'm usually an awkward person with words so yea.

I then fell firmly on my couch and have been watching The Nine Lives of Chole King and Burlesque. In the midst of all those Target phone charger lies I stopped at Alba Coffee. Its this adorable coffee shop run by a Scottish family we know. For the record, I am Scottish as well. My family (consistented of two brothers and my mom and dad) were all born in Scotland. I was born in Stirling. Our family then moved to Penang, Malaysia when I was 4. The best part of that, in my opinion, was riding retired racehorses on the beach right next to the pool located 20 feet from the ocean. The worst part? The monkeys throwing coconuts at people's heads. Ouch is all I can say about that. After 2 and a half years of monkey bruises on our heads, we moved to San Jose, California. This is where I grew up. I love San Jose and all of California which is one of the reasons we go back every year. We finally moved to Tampa, Florida where we have been for about 5 years now. Well Burlesque has just finished and now I'm gonna go catch up on my Bones episodes.