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I love the Chicago's!

^_^ Hey sweetie pies! "Josh" hasn't called for the past few weeks, so i think i am done being harassed. Which is kinda disappointing. Now my life isn't special. :O :(

Okay, well, at least i wont be sitting around bored all summer. I got a summer job at this farm that my grand mama got her puppy from. I'll be.. mucking out the stalls and grooming the dogs and horses. Stuff such as that.

Well, two days ago i went to my friend Jaci's. She has 4 horses, Reba, Phil, Lady, and Keona. Well, we were hanging out with the Chicago's (Dats what we call all 4 of them together, don't ask.) when Jaci looked at me with a mischievous glint in her eye.
"Want to see Philly's twin brother?" She asked. Savoring every word. Obviously, I said yes. I wanted to see if Phil's brother was the EXACT SAME! You see, Phil thinks he is a prince. He thinks he is the hottest think since sliced bread! I wanted to see this for myself. We went over to the gate, separating Jaci's yard, from the farm next door. Phil's brother DID look just like him. Just taller, and his hair was better groomed. Oh, and he didn't think he was a prince! O.o Anyway..

Jaci pointed to a barn about 10 feet away in the rude neighbors yard. "I've snuck into that barn. There are gorgeous horse's in there." She said dreamily.
"Well, lets do it now!" I was already walking away from the fence.
"You have to be careful though!" She whispered.
I rolled my eyes. "I know!"
We climbed over the fence, looked left and right for some of the farm help and ran to the wall of the barn. We stood there, jumping at ever whistle of the wind. Finally, we opened the door and stepped into a dark hall, stalls on each side. The first horse was a Chestnut and it had a beautiful baby. The pony looked so peaceful. We heard noises from the darkness, and we turned to look, but it was just another horse. Trying to see who has come in. We walked down the line, tip-toeing and baby talking all the horses. Eventually we got to the end and we stood there in silence. We heard noises in the distance. We turned and ran. We tried to run silently but it is not easy at all. Finally, we said by to the baby on the way out and emerged into the sunlight. We blinked and looked around. We saw cows to our left and a big ol' truck to our left. We ran to the gate, jumped over, ran behind a tree and... was attacked by Jaci's dog. Well, it wasn't really an attack. More, and excited attack of love. :D I love my adventures. You shoulda been there! ^_^

Sunday, May 24, 2009

Cell Phone Stalker

When you are watching a TV show and the main character finds out they have a stalker, you think its funny. When you meet somebody who has been stalked by a frackin' creeper, you feel bad but then later think nothing of it. But let me tell ya people, it happens. Somebody keeps calling my fuckin' cell phone. They left 1 voicemail with only static and breathing. Which sounds like a horror movie cliche` but it is so unlike it. They called me 13 times yesterday. All on private. Ya know, *67? Like, so i dont know their number so I cant call em back. Well, I picked it up today after he called me for what seems the a-millionth time. The voice was low. Like my Daddys. So i thought it was my daddy. "Hello?" The voice said. "Hi" I said cheerfully.
"What are you doing"
"Listening to music,"
"Whats up?"
After he said that.. i hung up. My dad never says that. And when I sat there thinking about it.. why would my dad call my cell phone on private? Its not my dadddy. He called back 3 more times before I finally picked up.
"Who is this?" I mumbled into the phone.
"Oh you should know who this is," Was his quizzical response.
"Well, i dont. Who is this?"
"Think!" he urged me on.
I thought and thought. The voice was too low to be a student. "Is this a teacher?"
I asked.
"No, think again."
"I dont know! Are you sure this is the right number?"
"Im positive," He said. From his voice, i could tell he was smiling.
"Can't you just tell me a name?"
"I know one of your friends," He said. I was getting more and more scared.
"Bre?" I said. Saying the first name that popped into my head.
"Yup," He said.
"Who is this, just tell me a name!"
"Josh."
"uhm... where do i know you?"
"School. You talk to me all the time." I struggled to remember a man named Josh at my school. I failed.
"Listen.. 'Josh' I have to go. I have chores to do.."
I stared at my phone. He had alreday hung up. I ran to the living room, told the whole story to my mom.

"Next time he calls, I will talk to him"

We waited 10 minutes, 20 minutes, an hour. He didn't call back. At all. 0_0 If anybody has ever been stalked by a dude named 'Josh' who apparently went to their school and knows their best friends.. then by all means.. Tell me. I have to get to the bottom of this Cell Phone Stalker.

Saturday, May 23, 2009

My Evil Minion

Hey Interneter-ers! ^_^ I went on mah date yesterday. Muy bein! So much fun! We saw Night at the Museum : Battle of the Smithsonian. I couldn't stop laughing. We shared a popcorn, and a constinople or something. Isn't constinople a city in Rome? Oh deary my! I fogot what it is called. But it is when you mix all of the drinks together. So fabbity fab fab! We didn't kiss or anything. :) I looked like a slut enough. What, in my uber short skirt. Do I want to increase that by being caught making out with a guy i started dating like... a few days ago. He is soooo sweet thought. It is ridiculous how adorable he is. I WOULD kiss him. But like I said.. slut-ocity! My slut meter is probably at... like 2! But.. ya know what? I dont even give a crap. I should've kissed him! I regret not doing it. ^_^ But oh well, I have learned mah lesson for next time. If I could I would invite him over, but I am going to the beach with Kari. Brown's Beach, i believe. I really want a 2-peice swimsuit but I have an ugly one peice. Oh well, It doesn't matter to me anymore. I can't have one bad thought in my romantic little mind. My zodiac sign is a Taurus. which means i am stubborn, (so true), and when i fall in love, I fall hard. I think i would say that yes, i have fallen harder than I ever have before. What can I say? Im in love with that sweet little 6th grader.

Ugh! The pollen is so bad now! My sinus's are KILLIN' me. I am serious. It is not even frackin funny. I have an awful headache and my nose hurts so badly. But oh well, I will live. ^_^

Oh, and my evil minion? That would be my twin sister. Well.. I think we are twins. She is 6 years younger that moi, but she looks JUST LIKE ME WHEN I WAS 7! It is rodonkulous! She is sooo annoying. Trying to be like me. But she comes in handy when I need an evil little girl to do my bidding. MwahahahahahahaHA! >:0

Tuesday, May 19, 2009

Yet again the rock fell...

Haha. Broke up with Lars. I feel bad. But guess who has a NEW boy friend? THATS RIGHT!! Me! O.o His name is Mike. He is sooooooo nice and soooooo cute. It is frackin' ridiculous! He's in 6th grade but do I look like I care? No. I dont. He seems mature enough to be in 7th grade. It is just one year age difference. My bestie Jaci set us up. She is so cool. She is kindof crazy though. But she is like an older sister. Like when we were at Coops Pizza, and I was trying to drink the parmasan cheese because I was sugar high. She was there to (almost) stop me. Along with Courtney who was going on and on and on about her 16 year old boyfriend who has a huge chin. It's like. Erlack! But back to Mike. ^_^ If I met him sooner, It would have been so much better. I dont know.. Most guys dump me after a few weeks. I have never had a boyfriend longer than a month. Not including Cody. We kept breaking up and then getting back together. So I am not sure if that counts.. Anyway, Im off to pimp out my Myspace page. ^_^ myspace.com/treehuggerhannah

Check it out if you have da time. :D

Monday, May 18, 2009

Torn between ROAD and GRASS

Well, I was walking down the street today on my way home. The yellow neon bus speeding away. All was quiet expect for the CRUNCH CRUNCH under my feet. The birds were tweet tweeting away, and i heard the distinct laugh of toddlers laughing in the background. The air smelt like fresh cut grass. And, Ladies and Gentleman, this is when i got very opinionated..! Fresh cut grass? I looked down at my black tennie's and looked past them at the cross between road and grass. Why do you smell grass when you cant smell the concrete unless you get on all fours and press your nose into the ground? Well, because the grass floats in the air doesn't it? That's what I was content with. But then I looked back down and saw that, yes, there was alot of peices of grass that could be floating through the air, but then i looked at the road and saw there was also alot of pebbles and dirt on that. So, now I am just contemplating on the two. Trying to figure it out.

Yes, my ladies and gents, this is what I have to deal with each and everyday. Argueing with myself over the dumbest things like grass, or sky, or whether I should climb a tree, or make chalk art. It's hard being me. -sigh-

Sunday, May 17, 2009

The Cats Pajama's ^_^

I just got back from Target. Ya know? That bulls-eye sign with red and white. Erlack! Well, I got a $60 gift card to T-mart from my Auntie Holly, Auntie Julie, and Grandma Sandy. Here's what I bought:

-An aeria funcard
-2 goth books >:D
-A t-shirt
-My beloved pokemon cards
-Spore for my Nintendo DS

And yeah. Thats practically it. :D Aint that just the cat's pajamas? (Read the Title)

Uhm.. I dont know what is wrong with me lately? I can NEVER think of anything to type. I mean, I have to have something here or there would be no reason to even look at it.. And I really want people to look at it. Not that Im NEEDY or anything. Im anything BUT needy, Im anti-needy. Im also Team Switzerland, Anti-Pro-Kira, and I am a hippie. Im probably the coolest person you shall ever meet. Here are some reasons why. ^_^

-Im Team Switzerland
-IM ANTI-NEEDY
-I am BOTH Pro and Anti Kira
-I am a Chocoholic, Textoholic, Green-Tea-o-holic, Pokemon-o-holic, ANIMEHOLIC!!! HELL YES!! I LUV ANIME!! AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!

-gets myself together- sorry.. about.. that... <.< >.>

-I am 13. I am practically an adult!
-Im Anti-Label. Which means, yes, i may wear black alot, and yes I use to cut myself but that does NOT mean im gemo. (Goth/emo) It just means im mentally disabled. :D
-My kryptonite is: Britney Spears, Pop/rap/hip-hop music, Leutefisk, Really REALLY preppy girls, My cell taken away, Not being able to obsess over Death Note and other Anime's of my favorites. *_* And last and definatly least, Everybody I know. -_- Everybody drives me nuts, where I live, who I know, my Bf, my best friends, my parents. Even though I love em.. I hate em so much that I want to strangle them until they have a purple face. Does this make sense?


P.S Im NOT homicidal. Im all bark and no bite. ^_^

Saturday, May 16, 2009

Evil Genius

Guess who? >;B Well, Lately has NOT interesting. Not at the least. If I told you that I went to the library again, would my readers be remotely interested? I predict not. But do I seem like a person who cares what people think? No, I do not. People who do not respect me and what I plan to do in this world can all go to Hell. (P.s. I dont believe in Hell, but I can still threaten people who do). Well, Because I cant think of anything much to talk about at this very moment, I guess I will just tell you what books I got...

-Evil Genius-
-The Astonishing Adventure of FanBoy and GothGirl-
-I forgot what it's called but it's a Pokemon Manga-
-Things I hate and love-
-Blue is for nightmares-

Yup. Uhm.. Im wearing boxers. Their my brothers (i know, i know. Ew right? But you have NO idea how many times i've washed these bad boys,) They look so nice on me. Im wearing usual underwear under it, because the breeze feels funny. How the hell do guys stand it? Its like running around naked.... -realization- Maybe ill just wear the boxers. :D

Uhm.. What else. What else? On Thursday I had "Physical Education". Damn, Phy-Ed. If i could i would like.. dump it in poison. Somehow. But anyway, We are in this stupid floor hockey unit. We have to wear stupid goggles while playing though, because last year somebody got hit in the face with a puck and it wasn't pretty. :S I
look effin' retarded in them, but i admit. Im pretty good at floor hockey. I played right defense. And you have to know I actually had fun, because sports ain't my thing. I hate sports more than... an Amish person hates Screamo music. Me and sports dont click. But I was in the zone. It was like WACK WACK SHWOOM! SCORE!!! I was really good. But now, Im blabbering again, and I can feel boredom eating out the back of my eyes. So I might as well stop. :D

Sunday, May 10, 2009

Death Note

I am quite proud of myself. It took me.. what? Like.. a month or so to finish the Death Note series, but I finally found enough time. And it was so good.. I am now obsessing over the manga. ^_^ I cant help it. I hear that there is an episode 38, which turns out to be that Yagami Light comes back from dead (Ryuk killed him!!), and gets reincarnated as a Shinigami! But I looked and found a stupid recap of episode 37. It was NOTHING like what I hear. I cant seem to find episode 38. I will though. Sometime. When I am not prancing around with joy. IT WAS SO GOOD! All together, my 2 favorite characters were Misa and Ryuuzaki! I am in LOVE with Ryuuzaki! I was soooo sad when he died! Damn Kira. >;[

HoneySuckle

Lets see. What has happened in the past few days? Uhm... well.. to recap. I got 26 seconds on my flex arm hang in Phy-Ed. Im pretty damn proud about that. ^_^ And.. OH! I got another BF. I know I know. Your probably saying.. "What? AGAIN?" But this guy is reeeaaalllyyy nice. His name is Lars. He is.. kinda a dork but he is MY dork. He is the sweetest guy to ever set foot into my heart. :D Haha. Im so Romantic. But anyway. He has blonde hair.. and hes.. kindof short. Just perfect for me.. because IM kindof short. Kindof.

Uhm.. It was my B-day on Friday. Im 13 now. Im practically a Teen. Sortof. I AM still kindof young. But I am officially a young adult now. I will make a list of ALL my prezzies that i got. :]
-A calligraphy set with fabbity fab fab old time pens
-Tarot cards
-2 books ON tarot cards
-A really pretty necklace
-Tokie Hotel Cd "Scream"
-Reeeaaalllyyy cute gloves I got at Hot Topic
-Fishnets ^_^
-2 black random flower headbands
-A Naruto Shippuden keychain that I am sooo in love with
-The 1st Deathnote Manga. I have already watched the episodes but you can never have too much DeathNote. I LOVE Ryuuzaki!!
-A bookmark from my Bestie that has an H on it and a really pimp moon
-AND 13 dollars and a gift card to target for $60 bucks! From my grandma and my other grandma.

My Best Friend Jessie has stayed over 2 nights in a row. And yesterday I was messing with my tarot cards and I am all just like.. "Hey! Lets light some candles!" And then.. While i was fumbling with the friggen' matches, I BURNT my fragile little finger. Ohhhhh the agony! I put gauze on it and wrapped it with tape. Since I am typing this blog at the moment, you can see that my finger is all better. But still.. OWCH! Be careful with matches, kids. Since Jessie's dad Freddie got his house sent on fire from the IDIOT downstairs. -_- She wishes she was there. Ya know, for the excitement. I wanna be there tooooo!!! Now they have to live at their Aunt Debbie's house because they cant go into their house because of the DISGUSTING smell! Yuck!

Shelly came too! It was fun. She was the chick who got me the fabbity fab fab necklace and the equally fabbity fab fab Tokie Hotel CD. Which i should really listen to. I have only listened to what.. like... 11 tracks? And there are 15 tracks! And in those 15 tracks, It has the German version of Monsoon. ^_^ What a fabbity fab fab treat!

It is FREEZING outside! I mean seriously! It is so cold its like winter again. But its not. I see no snow. I see green grass and leaves on the fabbity fab fab trees. (P.S I say fabbity fab fab alot. Dont I?)

Well, I gots to go now because my stoopid stubborn little sister, Eliza keeps terrorizing me because she wants to go on Playhouse Disney. Did you know they had a Playhouse Disney Website? Erlack! Great. Now my brother is terrorizing me. Well, before i wish you fare well, i will tell you the meaning of the subject of this FABBITY FAB FAB (lol) blog.

Well, for my B-day party we went to Interstate Park. And, at this Fabbity fab fab park, there are reeallllyy big rocks you can climb. SO MUCH FUN! But anyway, while we were walking to the car, (Our BEUTIFUL silver mini-van) , My daddy (Thats right, I say daddy still. Whatcha gonna do bout it? ^_^) , saw some HoneySuckle. And he told us to bite off the ends of these flowers. Well, I trust my daddy, so i did. And it was soooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo NUMMMY!!! It was like a sweet explosion in my mouth. And DO NOT turn that into a perverted thing. Because HoneySuckle is NUMMY! You should try it. Its like... OMG!!





... P.S ... RYUUZAKI RUUUULLLLEEESS!!! I LUV HIM!!!! :)

Sunday, May 3, 2009

Pagan Tears

I was listening to Superchick when i thought.. what the heck? Why not induce in some nice Pagan info? Learn some more. Think. Ya know? Well, I searched pagan in the ever popular "Google," and what popped up? Oh nothing except.. A PAGAN NAME GENERATOR! I looked, i clicked and i was immediatly taken away.
"Repeat this chant", it said. "Then think one happy thought," I thought about how one day i will be reunited with my soul mate. The one who has been searching for me as I have been searching for him. Then it said "Pick your according gender," I picked Female, of course! Then it said "Click to recieve your name." I did. And you wanna know the name i got? Calliope Moonfire Green. I looked at this name and Im like.. Calliope? Cantalope? Calliope. It IS kindof mysterious.. So I am going to stick to it. Call me Calliope Moonfire Green. It makes me seem so punk. Punkish Pagan! Punkish Pagan Panorama! Try saying THAT 5 times fast. ^_^

Hmm.. What has been going on lately? Uhm.. Well I went to the library yesterday. I got two Anime books, and a book labeled "Gothic! Ten dark tales" and another called "Phenomenon, Everything you need to know about the Paranormal." I cant get my nose to remove from the pages of that Phenomenon book. Its so interesting. It talks about Spirit Guides, and Fairies, and best of all.. THE BOOGEYMAN!! You are probably thinking.. the boogey man? Wha- what is this Chick blabbing on about? Well, I shall repeat a paragraph of that every interesting article.. since the book is sitting right next to me..

THE BOOGEYMAN

"I know. It seems like an odd, silly word to include in a book of paranormal terms. But I'm guessing every single on of you resonates to it. If you were sitting in front of me at a lecture I'd ask you to raise your hands if you were told when you were a child that if you didnt behave, or specially if you didn't settle down and go to sleep, the boogeyman would get you. And I would see the whole room full of hands go up. You might not remember who told you that - if it wasn't a parent or perverse sibling, it was an aunt or uncle or grandparent or babysitting or cousin. No one ever explained who this boogeyman was, where he came from, what he looked like, where he might be hiding or what exactly 'get you' entailed. And you didn't ask. You especially didn't ask where he was hiding, because you already knew: He was either under you bed, just waiting for you to dangle your hand or foot over the side of the bed, or he was in that dark hell that by day looked so deceptively like an innocent closet. So there you'd lie, heart pounding, afraid to even close your eyes, let alone fall asleep, because at the inevitable moment when the boogeyman leapt out at you, you wanted to be ready to run. And sure enough, the next morning, the same person who have you that parting shot about the boogeyman would be the first to scold you for being tired and cranky,"

There you have it folks, a paragraph all about the mythical boogeyman. From a book I can't put down. If this book interests you, let me give you some info on it.

* Its called "Phenomenon, Everything you need to know about the paranormal", by Sylvia Brown.

* Sylvia Brown is a Psychic/Medium/Writer. Very Entertaining.

* She is a devote christian. Every OTHER page has the word God written into it about 4 times. Im not saying I dont respect her loyalty, but Im kindof sick of the whole God thing. Holy Spirit. Blah blah blah. I ain't saying I hate all Christians. In fact, practically everybody I know is Christian. My mum, my best friend, my grandmother, my baby sister. Everybody I know and love. All I'm saying is.. If you get sick of the word God or Him or He or The Holy Spirit. This book ain't for you... But it is still Uber good.

Now.. onto other crap. We mad puppy chow the other day.. Its all gone now. Which makes my heart bleed. I love puppy chow. The sweet delicious peanut butter, sugar coated sweet. Its a delicacy to most American children. As is Chocolate, Gold, Silver, and of course (My fave), any candy I can get my black painted fingernails on. I cant help it. I dont have a sweet tooth, the sweet tooth has me. The sweet tooth is my soul, my heart, my brain, my aura. I.. Love.. Candy. I cant friggen deny it. Im a freak. Im a chocoholic, a candyholic, an animeholic, and a meth-holic. Thats right I do crystal meth. HA. Just kidding. Im cleaner that.. a really clean pair of hands. ^_^

Oh goodness. I just got a text from Zachie saying "Baseball game. Behind the high school, spread the word" -_- I aint going. And nothing he says will make me. "Free Candy," says my next text from him.. Oh im so there!

Thursday, April 16, 2009

Feminism Cookie!! Mmmhhhmmm.

As I said, I would save the boy talk for another blog. MWAHAHAHAHA! Im so evil. Its like im watching you and your expression. Well not really. Its more like im psychic. Which I am. Anyway, Back to the point-ness....

Guys (Im sorry to say) are foreign. They MUST be immagrants. I swear. Its like, I cant understand them. Its like one minute they say "I love you", and the next minute its like "Sorry Honey, We have to break up", Its like. What? And second, They seem to be immune to feelings. Yes they feel it too. Sadness, Jealousness, Happiness. But when girls feel it, its like, oh you will be fine. PLUS PLUS they are soooo confusing. Its like, why talk about THAT when you could be talking about THIS? And why are you so perverted when we could be making out? ... Now im just confusing myself. Seriously. I think my brain might implode. Is that a word? Oh now im just rambling. ^_^

Anyway, I have an UBER headache, my throat is dry and scratchy, and I have sniffly nose. I love spring, but i hate spring. Im allergic to pollen... and dust. At least im not allergic to something really weird. Like ants... or grass.. or skin.. or.. music! IF I WAS ALLERGIC TO MUSIC!!! I WOULD COMMIT SUICIDE! Im serious. That is just not cool. I know a girl who is allergic to the Sun. So even if it is like.. 100 degress out, she has to wear long sleeves and pants and she has to stay inside. She is ALSO allergic to sun screen. So that thought is out. Jeez. I would HATE that. I mean seriously, Im not tan AT ALL. Getting a tan for me, is like.. a bug eating a pie in one bite. I burn. Not badly. But just enough to make my realllyyyyyy pink. And i only wear little bits of hott pink, so me and pink. Nuh uh. Not good friends.

Darn. Now my fingers hurt. So does my head. UUHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!

Wednesday, April 15, 2009

Professional Tree Climber

Well.. My fairytale lasted what... 2 weeks? I kinda knew that it wouldn't be as much as I thought it would be. In fact.. It was more. The first date was.. Amazing. Even though I got scared about the movie we were watching and I forced him out.. I seriously think I ruined his night. But still, I loved him. But then I finally realized. I didnt love him as i said i did. I liked him. I liked him alot. But it wasn't love like i had anticipated. It was uber like-ness. Okay, I've said that.. what? Nine times. Probably MUCH less but I am too bored to count. It wasn't meant to be. It is just one guy. Nothing to fret over. He is just a frooky* guy. He doesn't get it. And besides, he is just an obstacle in the way for the love of my life. He will be kind and sweet and he will make me laugh. His eyes will twinkle when I walk into the room, and he will make me pancakes early in the morning when im sick with the flu. He will be loved by my parents, and he will never leave me. He will be with me when I grow old, and he will be there when I die. As I said. Just an obstacle.


But. as for the Title of this blog, you are probably wondering, or maybe your telapathic. When I want to grow up, I want to be an Author/Professional Tree Climber. I can already climb EVERY single tree in my yard. Plus the ones in the neighbors yard. >;D I climbed taller than the house. I just love climbing. It comes naturally to me. AND its invigorating! There is nothing more exciting than having the wind sway the tree in a gentle dance, and blow your hair back as if you were high in the sky. Flying. Of course, My mum... She doesn't like it when I climb as high as I do. She's afraid I will fall and break my neck. Which I never will. Hopefully. Haha. Im kidding. I know that I am going to live my life, fully! Yea, I'll get hurt from time to time, but Hey! Your not a kid forever, right? Well, I will be. Im gonna be a kid at heart for the rest of my life. Hopefully. In a show I watched, the character said "When you grow old, your heart DIES!". I personally agree! I love my parents, and some adults who ARENT my parents, but adults are so... Ugh! They drive me banana's! Its like they are a different species. Which brings us to BOYS!!! But that's a whole different story! ^.^ I gotta save my opinion on the "Superior" species for another blog.. which i will write... TOMORROW! In the words of cheesy T.V shows..



"STAY TUNED!!"




*Uneeded, dumb, (Ex. Boys)

Sunday, April 5, 2009

Play Super Chick Sisters!

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CHICKEN! Is the bomb! If you dont agree your crazy.. and ugly.. YO MOMMA!... HOBOZ ROCK!!! AND SO DO SPORKS!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Wednesday, March 25, 2009

Exploding Unicorns! And messed up hearts. :D

AHHHHHHH! Something much better than getting a cell phone just happened. I got a boyfriend. I haven't had a bf since like... last year. And that was an awful experience.



too happy to talk. Going to go eat a duck.. i mean.. chicken.. i mean.. yogurt.. i mean.. bunny... i mean green bean cassarole... mmmmmmm :D

Green Eggs and Ham

Omfg. I was walking down the street from my bus stop and I saw three eight grade boys I knew. It was really awkward because I liked one of them. Anyway, I didnt know where to look. So I just stared down. Eventually, after walking in (almost) a straight line, I looked up. And all three of the guys were looking at me. It was SOOOOO embarrasing. Because my hair was blown back and it made me look like a friggen alein.

And you know that guy I liked? The one who made me pull my hair out because its just so weird? Yeah, my dumbut bucket of friends asked him out for me today and he said No. There goes my self-confidence. OMFG! I just got good news. He might LIKE me! AGGGHHH!!! Apparently he's crazy about me. Who would've thought? CRAZY about ME? Retarded little me. :D

Tuesday, March 24, 2009

Ninja Bunnies Kick Butt!!! :D

AHHHHH!!!!!! Guess who is getting her dad's cell phone? Blech, you probably say. I mean, daddies are old. But listen. He has a fricken touch screen. Its like.. practically an I-phone.. just not. Its kindof big, but who gives a fuck?!!! IM GETTING AN AWESOME PHONE!! WOOT!!! The minute I walked through the door I started spazzing out, and then I yelled at the dog for chewing on my shoes. That dog needs a bone. -_-

Anyway, I finished my math homework. Which is a relief because that means that I dont have to worry about it until tomorrow when I'll probably lose it. God, I lose everything. I remember back when I was like... 6 or 7. I was REEAAALLLYY into pink.. and princesses. I know, I know. Dont laugh. Because then I'll have to hunt you down with my pimpin' Ninja Bunnies. (Notify Subject) Anywaaaayyyyyyyy.. I lost these really sparkly princess plastic $1.00 high-heel pair of shoes. And I got really REALLY upset about it. I mean come on! I was 6 or 7. I can never tell which. :S Ya know, everybody changes when they grow up... Yay puberty. -gack!-

Blessed Be,

Hannah

Monday, March 23, 2009

Punk Rock Princess

Right now, Im sitting at a computer (Duh!), listening to some German chick named Nena. I love her music. But it sucks because I have no friggen idea what the heck she is saying.

Anywayyyyy...

:D

I have a brilliant, brilliant idea. It was like.. a fricken... epiphany. *Sp?* It was like amazing. You know that Chicken-egg-first thing? Like which came first the chicken or the egg? I JUST FIGURED IT OUT!! The egg came first! Because I think that 2 like.. weird extinct creatures did it, and the thing that came out.. was a chicken!!!!!!!!! Amazing right? Im a genius.

My life is going much better now. I know that is like.. the CHEESIEST thing ever spoken.. or written in a blog.. but its soooo true. The Anti-depressants are helping like.. amazing! But there is the worst thing ever that has ever happened in the history of middle school bad things that has ever happened... although.. i cannot tell you. I wish I could... but its this guy. And I might give him this URL and how will that turn out? BADLY!!! I would die of humiliation and shame. I mean.. he isn't exactly hot.. or.. popular or anything. and he isnt even CLOSE to being my type. NOT EVEN CLOSE! And let me tell everybody out there who know me in real life.. It is NOT Nick. I swear to the Goddess. Its somebody else. And I am dying!!! Seriously. I told my friend, Alaina, and she just laughed. I would too if she liked him. Its hilarious! Blech. Stupid Hormones. Why oh Why does my heart do this to me? -_- I think that stupid blood pumping organ wants to kill me. Kill me with Loooovvvveeeee.Lmfao.

Blessed Be,

Hannah