Get Back Up Again

Update on SYRM, working on it today.

So while my mother n my brothers are at boy scout day camp, smothering in the heat, I'm in Nashville, at my dad's work. A lil awkward, yeah, but I get access to the computer all day.

He's funny, though, he's constantly shoving food at me. But it's still early to me--even though it's 12--and I ate too early, so now my stomach is a bit sick >.<

Bad thing is I can't use FB on here. Grr. Oh well.

I'm extremely bored.

I know, people are screaming at me to update. I'm going to, trust me.

Even though SYRM is not happy or fun. I hate sequels. Whose dumb idea was it to kill off Liv, leave Jeremy alive, and make a sequel?

I hate myself.

But I'll finish the stupid thing anyway. Ugh. I don't see how it's going to be very long, if I'm lucky I can make it to chapter 30. It's really kicking my ass. Unlike SYLM, I have to really think about what I'm writing. And it was fun writing about a self centered bitch at first, but now it's just annoying. I guess I have to dig deeper into my long lost self absorbed bitch. Infuriating much?

Oh, n I just got on the fourth season of Bones. Not only was I pissed about Angela and Hodgins--plus the non explanation--but did they really have to make Angela bi? I don't say that out of homophobia or whatever, but seriously? The most un-gay woman I've seen and they make her gay? It was just awkward...

But aaaanyways.

Who has the water dream? You know the one where you're downing water and cant get enough of it n you wake up thirsty? It's like a nightmare for me. Crazy, yeah, whatever. But true. I can't stop drinking water n then I'm having to go to the bathroom n it's like 'Have some self control on your water consumption!'

I did say I was bored.

My MP3 is stupid. It's broken. Ugh. Cry.

OH! I don't know if I've mentioned this before, but my brother, Drew, n my dad are really into Civil War reenacting--Confederate. Well, they have a thing coming up this week--in the blistering month of June!--on I usually go to watch and get crap from consessions, but nooo!

My stupid friend has to ruin my summer even more! She's making me dress up--n my gown is dark blue n black--n I have the huge bell gown. I make her do stuff with me that she hates me for, so I figured I owe her this much, but seriously?! Dressing up for a stupid thing when it's this hot(I live in TN, btw, n it's REALLY hot right now) is not my cup of tea!

But the bell gown has it's advantages. I can get away with wearing shorts underneath n my Converse! Apparently that makes me classified by a ferbie...or farbie...Whatever. But I don't even know what that is. Maybe it's a hussy.

I will be a hussy, then. So, ha! N I don't know about their makeup beef, but I'm not giving up my eyeliner for some stupid thing I hate!

Ugh.

My summer SUCKS!

Plus this guy that I HATE has David Bowie...Poor buddy had to get his....well...buddy knocked off today. He had to stay overnight at Jordan's(guy I hate) house because the appointment was early in the morning. I don't get him back till tonight. It was like sending my kid to war or something. Haha! I'm not that crazy, I'm just being melodramatic.

But Jordan's mom is the sweetest lady, n if I didn't adore her I would never have let Bowie outta my sight. Poor guy. He'll be half a man when I see him. It just doesn't seem right, taking that away, you know? I mean, the guy has to wear a bell collar and be locked in my room(remodeling downstairs) the least I can do is let him keep his mini Bowie, right?

That's what he gets for spraying on my computer chair!

Cats. Ugh. Love um n ate them. Never one or the other.

Alright, I'ma work on the update now.

TTFN,
Hannah

P.S I NEED SUGGESTIONSA ON HOW TO KILL JEREMY IN SYRM!