Sorry!

I know I haven't been writing a REAL post for almost 2 weeks and I wanna say: "Sorry."

Things have been happening A LOT for me:

• The Science Fair is coming up.
• My life is being boring right now.
• And my case of Weirdo-Syndrome is being strong.

So yeah.

RECAPSIES

•  I am being very busy and I will probably have a new post by this weekend.

Deformed Me!

This is me if I was deformed:

That's it.

"You Want to Build a Snowman...?"

Me and Little Bro watched Frozen yesterday and we liked it. (If you've never heard of Disney's Frozen, Google it, Bing it, Yahoo! it, Ask it, Aol it, whatever...)

If you've watched Frozen before, you would know at the beginning where Anna doesn't remember Elsa has powers and sings a song "You Wanna Build a Snowman?"

Well, I thought it was pretty catchy and I hummed it all day while I was doing stuff.

Then THAT is where it got too far.

I couldn't get it out of my head. I had a serious case of Ear Worm. It was like, that was the ONLY thing my brain was thinking about.

I was very mad.

Then, miraculously, I forgot about it.
I was all peaceful...

Then I remembered...

Man, I hate that song.

The Blood of Olympus

I found a leaked cover of Rick Riordan's latest book:

I'm Not Dead

So you may have been wondering: "WHERE ARE YOU? ARE YOU DEAD?" I am not dead nor have I abandoned the blog. I have been doing schoolwork and couldn't write or draw any blog posts.

Anywhoosies, I am trying to do "Title Doodles" every week. You can see the one above for MLK day:

If I fail, all well. I won't do Title Doodles then.

Also, I think I have Weirdo-Syndrome. Its a disease that makes you so weird... It makes you feel like this:

So anywhoosies, about the dead thing, I am not dead.
I apologized if I made you mad and throw a tantrum.

Sad News! :(

SCHOOL IS TOMORROW!!!!

Back to School Blues

When I went to Wal-mart with my family today, I saw backpacks, pens, pencils, and notebooks. It reminded me of how I am going to back to school on Monday. Then I reminded myself on the last day of school before Christmas Vacation on December 20th.

I don't remember much, but I kinda remember the last hours like this:

And like this:

Those memories then reminded me of how boring school IS.

On Monday, we go over the weekend homework. I already know I got all of them right because my notes. So I'm just sitting there. Waiting 50 minutes of real time (that feels like 6 hours for me) for my next class to start.

On Tuesday, we go over Monday's homework. I already know I got all of them right because my notes. So I'm just sitting there. Waiting 50 minutes of real time (that feels like 6 hours for me) for my next class to start.

On Wednesday, I daydream that I'm Percy Jackson, going on adventures with Annabeth, Grover, and Tyson. Then before I know it, I'm asleep.

On Thursday, I remember I had a paperback novel all week and I start to read. It's actually good... Until the teachers takes it away.

On Friday, I get an A on the test. What a surprise.

I am so not looking forward to school.

iPod

When we went to Gramma D's house (I use "Gramma M" and "Gramma D" for Gramma for my mom's side and my dad's side) today, I brought my ultimate boredom killer, my iPod.

My iPod is a junky old iPod 4th generation with a rubber blue case.

Anyway, when I brought my iPod, it was dead but I thought I could just charge it at Gramma D's house. I plugged it in but my iPod wouldn't charge. I wasn't panicking yet so I took out the outlet and I plugged it back in. No charge, NOW I was freaking out.

Luckily, Gramma D was good-hearted, so she brought a big ol' box in the living room marked 'Comuter Desk Junk' and that surprised me, because I didn't even know she HAD a computer. We looked in and I found webcams for Windows Vista, an old computer mouse, and a bunch of cords and outlets. I was too upset to help Gramma D so this is what our situation looked like:

After I felt guilty of letting a 59 year-old grandmother look for a new cord and/or outlet, I decided to do it myself.

There were a LOT of cords that looked NOTHING like an iPod charger. I looked and looked but found nothing.

Suddenly, I found a really, really old outlet that looked like it didn't work anymore. I tried putting it back in the box, but Gramma D snatched it out of my hands and put my iPod cord in it.

Of course, nothing happened. But my grandma was not the type of person to give up. She pushed the outlet into the iPod more and more so I thought she would break it. I watched.

Honestly, I thought we looked like doctors performing surgery:

Then, as if God smiled down on me, my iPod was actually CHARGING.

Gramma D was so happy, it looked like she would dance the Cupid Shuffle.

She told me not to touch and leave it alone. But, I'm not that person to leave stuff alone so, when Gramma D left, I unplugged it.

It never charged again after that.

Real Life Music Videos

When your in the car, and a sad song comes on do you just stare out the window and pretend you're in a music video? Well, that's normal. In fact, most people (I mean me) have music videos for every emotion.

For example, when I-er, I mean "people" are sad:

And when "people" are happy (and that is rare for me):

And when "people" are angry:

Admit it. Either "people" are imagine these things or "people" are super weird.

Please say "people" do these things.

Please.