How I Wish I Were Mary Poppins With Her Magical Room Cleaning Snapping Fingers

My room is in horrible disarray. I am in the process of cleaning and de-cluttering it. But it seems to be taking forever. The reason that I am even doing this is because a whole bunch of my relatives are coming over...and staying. I think that one of them is actually staying in my room. And since I am one of those strange beings people most often label "teenagers" I have never really kept my room in pristine order or anything...

Everything is out of my closet...except for my clothes, or at least, half of my clothes, because the other half are lying across my big purple chair. I am supposed to be cleaning my room right now. But I just so happen to be doing a lovely thing called Stalling. I got on the computer for some odd reason, knowing that I had to go upstairs and clean my obnoxious room and this is what popped into my head, "oh dear, let's check on my blog, I don't think that I have updated it in quite some time...no, no, that simply CANNOT do..."

*Mental Conversation* = So here I am. I can't seem to tear myself away from the effect radio either...Skillet is playing, I love skillet. All the more reason to stay. No, no, I must go and clean my room, I do have this song on my iPod, why don't I just go upstairs and listen to it right now? Yes, that is a marvelous plan...follow-through now...follow-through...

Devastation and Reform

pull my heart out, reconstruct...

Relient K is running through my mind, the lyrics escape onto a keyboard, and you read them...

I just joined Script Frenzy, which is from the creator's of National Novel Writing Month. scriptfrenzy.org for those of you that want to sign on up. It's really cool, actually, I just signed up today. I'm pretty excited. I had felt like the whole nanowrimo thing was awesome, but I wished that it happened more than once a year. And now I have Script Frenzy. Basically you have the whole month of June to write a screenplay of 20,000 words. This does sound impressive, and very nearly impossible, but it also sounds exciting. I've never written a screenplay before. This will be a pretty interesting experience, and since I have no cares, I have no limitations, which means I can write about whatever I want....which can be a good thing, and a bad thing...let's aim for spectacular.

Here is my awesome profile. I especially think that if my (now)non-exstestent script ever became a movie, I would most definitely want Blooregard Q. Kazoo in it.

Pink Thread 'Round My Neck...

I've had Spur58 running around my head all day.

Today I did about 50,000 hours of math. In preparation for that lovely test that I am taking early Saturday morning. I'm really looking forward to that, seriously...So Not.

What I've eaten today: 5 brownies, 1 hamburger on spelt toast, 5 strawberry halfs, 1 glass punch, and 1 bowl chicken and rice.

I've also listend to Family Force 5, Anberlin, Switchfoot, today.

I've done a lot.

oh my goodness - I defintely need to take another allergy pill, I just sneezed my poor head off...it took me a little while to sew it back on, especially since I couln't find any thread.