Are you restless like me?

Oh, it's you, yuck. Just kidding.

Hello there.
Today I almost cried, partly because my stomach hurt, partly because math is just that boring, and partly because of something else.

Aha! I found out what that word I mentioned a few posts back about giving personality to inanimate objects was. Personification. Wow, Jenna, that's so obscure, I would have never figured it out.--That was me being sarcastic to myself.

I tried to actually trace pictures to make stencils. It doesn't work very well. If I made Lani's shirt with one of my attempts at tracing Alex it would look like she had a creepy emo cartoon character on it. However, I made good progress on my pig=yum stencil. I need a light pink shirt now. My sister will hate it, along with her crazy herbivore friends. The little piggy is so cute.

Yay. This blog is single handedly making bloggers out of my friends.

Note: YOU ALL MUST HAVE MY NAME IN YOUR USERNAME. That means Joey has to get a new one or something.

In German Joey made a point of speaking very loudly about my new-found stalker and this creepy anonymous blogging business. Subtle. It was pointed out to me that Salim was staring in our direction during all of this. Now, unless he was looking at the air conditioner vent, I had reason to feel very uncomfortable. No matter who it is, I hate when people stare at me.

You know what sucks? Creepy guys from the library and guys who follow people from store to store think I'm attractive enough to approach, but the guys my age (or close enough) that I'm interested in don't even notice me. Okay, that's enough of that topic, shall we move on? I think so...

I have a nice older brother. Even though he stole my calculator.

Shit. I'm supposed to write my editorial.

Auf wiedersehen.