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[8:51am] Plans for today: Go get my senior pictures taken (whee, try and manage this fluffy hair), relax for a couple hours, go to school for guard practice 1:00-5:00, then go home and rest a while, and then maybe go to the movies with Kris. There are quite a few movies I'd like to see: 8 Crazy Nights, Harry Potter II, They, and Treasure Planet. Should be fun, if I go.

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[4:46pm] It was so cold this morning. We arrived on location when we were supposed to (around 8:30ish? perhaps earlier?) and didn't actually start parading until 10:00, so that's around an hour and a half of just standing around in 20-degree weather. My fingers fell off, and so did my toes. I was only on TV for a part of a second, and I fought cramps the entire way through. I felt nauseous beforehand and exhausted afterward. Other than that, the parade was magnífico.

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[4:49pm] Gotta go to the hospital to pick up some prescriptions. I will either come home (after eating out) and work on scholarships that are due the 6th of December or I will put up photography folders.
[3:27pm] And a 1370 on the SAT whoooooo!!! Also: I will be marching in the Thanksgiving parade tomorrow. Ugh. Um, if I get done with other things today, I'll spend my evening putting up photography folders because I have a lot of things, but never posted them. Very sorry. But that's what today is for, yes indeedy.

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[9:43pm] Before I scoot on up to bed, I'd just like to inform you that after seeing The Ring again, I didn't have to sleep with the light on last night. Hahaha! I have conquered it!

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[5:27pm] YAAAAAAY!! Kris and Shawn and I are going to the movies! Whee! Maybe they will protect me from the big bad monster. They are my heroes, after all.
[4:43pm] Despite this throatamajigger, I might go to the movies tonight with Kris. We might see the Ring again. It was so scary that I didn't see half of it, so I think this time I'll sit on my hands and not put them in front of my face. Like a big fat crying baby (= me.) I hope hope hope Kris gets to go. The phone is ringing! Maybe it's her!
[6:31am] You know when you get that thing where no matter how many times you clear your throat, something is still lurking there, tickling there in the back? Yes, well I have that, which requires a lot of coughing and manly mmmmmmmhhhhmmms (clearing of the throat, not manly agreements.) Works best if I do the mhm slow. It's kinda fun to see how long I can draw it out. It'd be a game if it weren't so dang annoying.

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[9:20pm] ACT score: AHAHHAHAHAHA IN YO FACE MISTER HAHAHAHHAH AHAHHAHAHHA I GOT A THIRTY I GOT A THIRTY I GOT A THIRTY

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[10:06am] Okay, so last night I tried out for winterguard and made it. I also tried out for both weapon lines, but only made sabre, which is fine with me, and it makes Bravada Todd my new best friend.

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[2:34pm] Last night was the lock-in, which was fun but very tiring and cold. I carried my blanket around with me, and one time Shawn stepped on it, and I just got down on the ground and went to sleep. It was kind of nerdy. And what I've accomplished today: painted my fingernails blue. 6-9 tonight is winterguard tryouts. I'm still a little fuzzy from the little sleep that I've gotten, but I think a couple more hours of nail painting and napping will do me good.

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[8:47pm] WHEEEE!!!!!! WE HAVE TELEMUNDO!!!
[8:19pm] Tonight is the lock-in, which means that I will be taking a lot of pictures, let's hope, seeing how long it's been since I've posted any. Sorry bout that.

[6:31pm] Turns out that a lot of people from my school have found out, one way or another, about this calapitter thing. Which makes me a little happy, so I can give more "shoutouts" now. But also I have been discovering people I know's journals, too! Timka, Meagan, Buffalee. So, yay for all of us.

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[6:17am] Happy two-thirds birthday, self. Thanks, self. How's the leg doin? Ah self, we still got the pains up and down the calf. Oh, self, that's too bad. Gonna make it? Sure thing, self.

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[9:45pm] And stompeth they did. 36-0.
[6:14am] Whoopie! Today is the big football game, against Cape. Or what I like to call "The Big Orange Thing That Stompeth."

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[4:39pm] Yay! Wallyball! My team: The Big O' Queens. Consists of: me, Kris, Kelly, Kate, Scott, and Marika. I just thought of this: everyone on my team as some sort of k sound in their name. Becky, Kris, Kelly, Kate, Scott, Marika.
[6:09am] Yesterday at lunch, it was 11:11 am on the 11th day of the 11th month. I told people and they thought I was stupid.

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[11:49am] No making fun, but another night spent with the light on. I'm wondering if the boys of First Light are having practice today, because if they are, I'd like to go over there. I'm a bit restless because I can't spin my rifle or sabre. Pathetic. The thing is, my mom has offered to take me shopping today. But I'm too lazy for that. I would just jet over to Rob's and sit in his basement quietly and watch the boys. Whatevahhh.. I'm going to go clean my room.

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[6:16am] Okay, so I had to sleep with the light on. I wonder if Kris had to, also. By the way, something I forgot to mention last night because I am an idiot: Chris C's mom works at a bank, and that bank got held up last night, and it was her window. And you know the little alarm button thing that you can push when you get held up? Well, the guy said that if she touched it "she would get hurt." She's fine now, and Chris is also fine, but jeez.. That's some rough stuff. I'll have to hug him today.

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[10:13pm] Okay, after seeing the Ring, I'm scared of everything: horses, tables, glasses of water, strings, ladders, TVs, little smart boys, fingerprints or fingernails, video tapes, among other things. I'm too scared to sleep. And I don't like Bertie Bott's Everyflavor Beans -- my first was grass, my second was sardine, and my third, I believe, was vomit. Then bubblegum. Thank God for bubblegum.
[6:27am] Also: Lori might want to do our winterguard show on "Time to Say Goodbye" by Sara Brightman and Andre Bocelli!!
[6:05am] Last night just so happened to be one of the football team's district games (the second one, and you have to win three to be district champs.) We came. We conquered. We cheered. We left. Farmington didn't know what hit them. And I'm supposed to write a poem for Chriservannes by Monday so they can put it in the newspaper, and I thought I was going to write it about last night, sort of as a discussion of the finality of it all -- my last football game whatsoever. But nope. Ah well.

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[3:50pm] Going to Taco Smell for one last Pre-Thursday-Night-Band-Activity-Party-Guy. Yep. You like it.
[3:32pm] Four days til tryouts, whoopie! Last night I had the strangest, worst dream that I've had in a while. I dreamed that I went into the band room, and then into the locker closet. And I looked down and I saw a few people huddled around Joey (yes, The Joey of this site, look up, you'll see) who is lying on the ground, flailing his legs and covering his face with his hands, but there is blood shooting and spurting from between his fingers. He takes his hands away and it's just.. blood-o-mania. And he stops flailing, and his mom comes in and faints. I was so scared, I woke up freaking out. Waking up in a cold sweat at 1:30 in the morning is no peach cobbler.

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[6:41pm] Wonderchico, ¿qué es el secreto de tu poder? Wonderchico, ¿puedes tomarme muy lejos del muckey-muck hombre?
 
Becky: Check it out!
Jake: What the!
Jake: That is sick.
Jake: Okay, dinner time; I will return. Will you be around?
Becky: Maybe, if you're nicer about the sheep! They can't help they're gay! They're sheep!!!
Jake: lol
Jake: Aww how cute, gay sheep!
Jake: Now, will you be around?
Becky: Yeah.

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[9:59pm] I did fairly well on the SAT. I felt pretty good about my answers and stuff. We went by Blockbuster (where I rented "The Shining" because I was in the mood for a good scary movie) and Steak n Shake (where I got a big fat chocolate shake because I was in the mood for a big fat chocolate shake.) Then, after a while, I invited Kelly over to watch The Shining with me, and we were very confused, and then disappointed (what? the old guy! no!!), and then confused again. And then confused some more. And then we drove her home and I went to sleep. Goodnight.
[6:36am] Thursday night: I went to Rob's house for his Halloween party. They were playing Halloween but I couldn't watch because I had to drive myself home alone and then there was an early morning. Friday: A trip to Depauw--very cold, but worth the time. Now I know that it isn't for me. I never got the vibe. Today: The SAT. We'll see how this one goes.

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