Monday, March 3, 2008

Yay! I get a Break!

finally, I get a break from all the frikin drama at Karns! First of all, I didnt see Phoebe this morning so I dont get the 3rd degree from her about how "I'm letting him fill my head with lies...your gonna do that to BRandy, your gonna do that to my sister?!" Cuz honestly, i dont give a damn about Brandy and never have. And Second, James isnt here so no cryptic messages driving me insane today. yippee! So i'm in the clear for today, but hey, still got tomorrow, unfortunately. So, besides my happiness for the drama-free day, todays been pretty "eh" on the best day ever scale. Cauis made me and Helen pass out papers and we didnt know that many people. I suggested we be more social, Cauis suggested we be louder. YEah, louder. It is official, Cauis has been hanging out with Half BAked again.

So, how did everyone's weekend go? Mine was pretty fanfrikintastic. I was at Dad's this weekend. Friday was "eh" the usual. We got there late because we went to Pappaw'
s for JEnn's birthday Party. Dad got a new truck though. Its a white Dodge and its name is Ghost. (Since the red one was Clifford the Big Red Truck.) And the truck number is 69, lol. Dad says he think his supervisor did it on purpose because he knew we kids named the trucks. SAturday consisted of getting to convince Dad that he didnt have to do anything but load the cds and they'll copy into Windows MEdia Player. Then we did basically nothing except went to my neice's 2nd birthday party. We drove out to Seymour, blaring nonstop MEtallica and arguing on whether or not Bass Drum was used in parts of Enter Sandman. (after debate, I won.) we also fought over whether or not Leann could say Dad's part, which he has held since I was five and thought i could take on the "beast in under my bed" and the one in the closet too. lol. Once again, i won and she is not allowed to say Dad's part, ever. Then Sunday, we went to Circuit City, I bought a 50 pack of blank cds and dad bought a wii. So that was fun. THen we went all around the Strawberry Plains/ Carter Area looking for houses for Dad and his girlfriend to buy, once again playing loud metal. Except this time, Dad had a mix of Nazareth, Black Sabbath, and, you guessed it, MEtallica. Lovely, isn't it? A beautiful country setting, majestic moutains, oh look, a deer.. and a car with two preteens, a teenager and two midaged adults blaring metal, yelling, "Say your prayers little one
Dont forget, my son
To include everyone

Tuck you in, warm within
Keep you free from sin
Till the sandman he comes

Sleep with one eye open
Gripping your pillow tight

Exit light
Enter night
Take my hand
Off to never never land

Somethings wrong, shut the light
Heavy thoughts tonight
And they arent of snow white

Dreams of war, dreams of liars
Dreams of dragons fire
And of things that will bite

Sleep with one eye open
Gripping your pillow tight

Exit light
Enter night
Take my hand
Off to never never land

Now I lay me down to sleep
Pray the lord my soul to keep
If I die before I wake
Pray the lord my soul to take

Hush little baby, dont say a word
And never mind that noise you heard
Its just the beast under your bed,
In your closet, in your head

Exit light
Enter night
Grain of sand

Exit light
Enter night
Take my hand
Were off to never never land
"



I'll leave you with that.
~Kayy

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