Awhina the Ga-Matoran

Why I put that as the title I have no idea. Anyway what you read yesterday was a result of what 1 can of coke will do to me. Muhahaha! Well I had a full day. First we all got up and went to a water park. It was fun and I love to swim so I had a good time except I kinda hurt myself on the diving board. The first jump I made was fine, but the second time I jumped I musta hit the water wrong 'cause I somehow did a 360 in the water and now I sure ache. Then we ate lunch, and my dad and brother droped me and mom off at a strip mall to go shopping with my mom's friend and a girl that helps us clean. I really don't care for shopping unless it's for books, CDs, animals, or video games. But mom bribed me with NeoPets TCG cards to come and shop with the girl while mom and her friend did their shopping. Now how could I pass up TCG cards? Well this Sunday is the last practice before Nationals. I'm soooo excited! In another week I'll be in Florida, I'll be too tired to enjoy it, but I'll be in Florida. Tonight I'm happy. I'm finally going to get to see the first Pirates movie. Yayness! Tomarrrow is going to be an odd day...I'll have nothing at all to do. I just have to help clean 1 chruch that's always clean anyway. That's it! How is that possible? Anyway gotta go now, my headache is back. Again. That's what happens when I'm out in the sun too long. I don't know what I'm going to do in Florida...roast maybe?

Since it's comming close to being a whole week and my bloging will stop I thought I should tell you the truth...I'm not really human. I'm the world's only typing dog. (I can sing and dance too but I'll leave that out.) Yes I know it's quite a shock. I'm also making plans to take over the world and what not. Oh don't worry us dogs will still be man's( and woman's) best friends, just...in control of everything. But you didn't hear anything. You never read this. Yes you'll want to tell your family and friend but you shall have no proof. For 30 seconds after you read this, this message will self destruct. So..you might want to think about taking cover under the desk or something til the smoke clears. Now if you'll excuse me I must continue ploting. *walks off to continue plotting world take over* Count down to self destruction commencing now...29...28...27...26...25...24...23...22...21...20...19...18...(have you taken cover yet?)...15...14...13...12...(better do it)...9...8...7...(you're still watching the screen aren't you? Take cover already!)...5...4...(here it comes!)...3...2...(alright if you really want to just sit there go ahead)...1...BOOM!!!! ...Got ya didn't I?

*Bad Day by Daniel Powter plays* Heck I can't even tell if I spelled his name right. >_> I'm just having a really bad day. Nothing has gone right. *sigh* Hopefully it won't last. Other then that I don't really have anything to report.

Why is it when you know what you want to write but when you sit down to do it you lose it? Ah, the brain hiccups strike again. And not only has it affected my writing, it must have also affected my sign language. I know the song I'm signing backwards and forwards; what do I do at practice today? I froze like a deer in the headlights! I was doing fine then I suddenly couldn't remember a part of the chorus. I blacked out on that same part twice then the third time I finally got it and then I 'bout messed up on a part after it. Oh heck what am I saying? I did mess up. I thought I was going to start crying but my teachers told me that it was fine, and to take it easy. So thankfully they didn't make me do it again. If they had and I messed up again...*shudders* I think I'm just overly tired with everything that's been going on. I didn't even get to sleep til 3. Other then that my day has been just fine, nothing out of wack, nothing interesting. *gasp* The brain hiccup just left! Excuse me, I gotta get back to my story before it comes back. See yall later! B)

You know what? A movie writer should just follow me around and take notes. They could make a scary movie out of how many time I get scared out of my skin. Last night my mom brother and I were at church cleaning. We didn't think anyone else was there. We went in and slipt up to do our different jobs as we always do. I was in one of the little kids room sweping up. That's when I hear a noise, I'm very jumpy at the church at night 'cause we've been robbed before, and I was there when it happened. I opened the door a little and peeked out. I looked to my left where it sounded like the noise came from, thinking that maybe mom was down there, but it was dark. I looked to my right and saw nothing. Then I heard it again, comming from the darkened hallway to my left I held my broom tightly just incase I had to hit something, then I looked back to see someone walking toward me. Luckly there was just enough light coming from the other hallway for me to see who it was. It was one of the drama teachers. Appairently they were having a late practice, since Nationals isn't that far away, and had arrived at church shortly after we did. Well I've had my heartattacks for the week. I can't wait for tonight, it's Saturday and that means pizza! I swear I could live off that stuff. Tomarrow's going to be the same Sunday, get up go to church, clean, go to grandma and grandpa's for lunch at 2, then it's back to the church for me for sign language practice. But the Sunday after that will be a roller coaster. We're having a Mexican lunch to raise money for Fine Arts. And my mom's making the whole meal....for 200 people. This'll be fun Oh well at least I'll have some time to work on my NeoPets story during this up comming week. And hopefully my brain hiccup will be gone. Oh! And guess what? I might be able to swing it so I can keep bloging! So hopefully I can get mom and dad's ok to give the money. I sure hope I can, I kinda like this bloging stuff.

You ever have one of those days when it seems everything on earth seem to annoy you? Yep, one of those days. I call it my Kopaka day. Because if someone even breathes to loud I get annoyed. I can't stand constant talking and I often have to go off by myself. Luckily today isn't quite like that but I was still easily annoyed earlier. But I'm better now. Musta been the chocolate cookie I had. Boy did I have a scare last night. I was sound asleep when suddenly mom comes in and says that my dog, Amy might be hurt. I jump up and run out to the dinning room wondering what in the world could've happened. When I get there my dad's standing outside and Amy's sitting in the dinning room begging to get out. And I heard this horrible crying, like something was in pain. Mom explained that she had let Amy out but she wouldn't come back in, and she kept hearing this crying noise like the dog was attacking something. We were all scared that Amy had been bitten so I checked her over a few times to see. I found nothing and by then the crying had stopped. This morning dad went out to see what he could find but didn't see anything. We think it might have been a raccoon or fox(hope not ) but I'll be keeping a close eye on my dog. I'm still worried that whatever she had attacked might have some sort of disease and we can't get her in to the vet. I'd feel better if we could but that probably won't happen til Monday.

HA! Made ya look! Well as it turns out, I didn't have to go to my other job after all! Which is fine with me. Going to bed at 1 in the morning and then having to get up at 8 to go clean 10 apartments is quite enough for one day. In case you were wondering have 5 jobs all of them involving cleaning. Technically it's my mom's business but I help. A LOT. But oh well, keeps me out of trouble. I soooo can't wait for August. Why? Because that's when National Fine Arts is! It's this really cool thing that happens once a year, each time in a different state. You see kids from churches all over the US compeat in Fine Arts for a chance to go to the National level and get scholarships. There are different catagories like drama, band, sign language, art etc. Sign Language is my event and I got an invitaion to Nationals for my solo. I'm thrilled since it's only my second time going. But I can't lie, it's hard work getting ready, and the judges can be brutal. So you HAVE to be your best. Which is made harder by the fact that you have to get up at 5:30/6am every day, and sometimes you don't get to bed until 1. And it lasts for a whole week But I still can't wait. I just hope I can hold up. I barely made it through last year, infact a girl in our group got sick and landed in the hospital. Hate to make it sound all dramatic but it can be that exhusting. Guess I'll just have to start liking coffee :wakeup2: Well time for me to go. Dinner's ready, and mesa hungry. 'Night all!

Welcome to Minha Uma Semana Blog! That's Portuguese for My one week blog. Well there's not much for me to say right now. My life is pretty much 'Do school, go to work, come home tired, and do what not with whatever time I have left in the day.' Yeah I know, exciting ain't it? People say I just thrill them. Since not much is happening and I have nothing to write about I'll probably come back later after I get back from my other job when I (hopefully) have something to say that won't put you to sleep....HA! Anyway have a good one. Veja-o mais tarde! See you later!