ZOMGS I JUST RECEIVED A TEXT MESSAGE!!!!

And I just accidently pushed enter instead of tab.

>.<

Anyways, it was my Japanese lover (lol just kidding, its Monami Harada, one of the foreign exchange students) asking me if I was planning on going to WPA

I haven't really decided.

I mean, my friends and I made a pact when we were freshman to never go to a WPA dance, because there was no point going to a dance called, "Women Pay All," when its the 21st century and feminism is too common for there to actually be a dance based on girls asking boys to a dance and paying for them.

This is the reason why Chivalry is dead.

And No lies, I totally just had to google that to see if I spelled it correctly.

But anyways.

I never saw a point in going because I've never actually had the guts to ask a boy, who wasn't my boyfriend (eventhough I've only had one boyfriend, and I asked him to homecoming and it still didn't work out cuz he waited till the last moment to ask his mom so I was kinda stood up, and I already bought the stupid tickets. -_- stupid boy) and it would kinda be lame to go to a Sadie Hawkins dance without a date.

Homecoming is different.

The theme for homecoming is pretty much the end of a victorious (or crappy) football season.

The theme for WPA is to have a date.

And not go with a group of your best girlfriends.

Which, ironically enough I have more guy friends than I have chick friends.

Tomboy.

:P

(WARNING: THIS IS THE WORST TRANSITION FROM ONE TOPIC TO ANOTHER IN THE HISTORY OF TRANSISTIONS FROM ONE TOPIC TO ANOTHER.)
You have been warned.

I just find it easier to hang out with dudes because girls tend to be more catty and talk about their troubles and stuff, whereas guys are more about action.

When girls are bored, we just sit and talk or watch tv or something lame to try and pass the time (lets just say I never really liked slumber parties.)

Boys, however, like to actually get up and do something, that usually requires brainpower, or athletic ability, like video games or some weird random sportsy game thing.

And me, being the strange weird freak I am, can not just sit down and not do something. If I'm watching tv, I have to do something that makes my brain work. I play board games and card games by myself, and I do sudoku puzzles (LOVE THEM!!!!!!)

I'm technically an only child.

I have step brothers and sisters, but all but one of them are older than me.

And I have no idea how many half-siblings I have, cuz I've never met my father's family, let alone my father.

I have one step-sister who is the same age as me. Her name is Jen, and we were never legally step sisters, but here's our story:

We met in Kindergarten.

My Mom was married.

She got a divorce when I was in the 1st grade.

Jen's parents were already divorced.

Her dad is 13 1/2 years older than my mom.

They started dating when we were in 2nd grade.

She was 28.

He was 41.

We were best friends up until that point.

Then we got lumped together and had to do everything together.

At first it was by choice.

But then after a while we resented eachother.

She use to beat the living crap out of me.

I was older.

But she was bigger.

By about a foot and 50 pounds.

Then in 4th grade she switched elementary schools, but our parents still dated.

Then during about the middle end of 4th grade, our parents broke up.

I don't really remember why.

Mostly because I don't think I could really comprehend the situation.

I mean my mom has told me now and I still don't get it.

And I was a 10 year old who knew why my mom got a divorce, because I told her that I saw my step-loser hugging another lady (I was 7 and it was a really difficult time because my Grampa died a few months before hand, and when I was with my step-loser, he would go to this women's house and leave me in the car for hours. I told my mom but she didn't believe me. Turns out the 7-year-old was right.)

But anyways.

Then they got back together at some point.

I think it was before the end of the school year.

Then I was told that summer that we were moving in with them, and I would have to leave all my elementary school friends behind when I went to middle school, cuz they were going to Roosevelt and I was going to Harding.

So we lived with them for about 3 years.

Then the day after New Years of 2006, we moved out.

So thats why I call Jen my step-sister.

We've had our rough times and stuff, but we are still really close.

Whenever we have a problem we always are there for one another.

You have no idea how many times she has found a haven in our house.

My mom used to say no.

But now I don't even ask.

I just tell Jen to come over and pretend like it was an impulse.

I still call her dad 'Dad'

And she still calls my mom 'Mom'

But we relate in the way that I never knew my father, and her mom was too selfish to really truly care about her.

But enough with the heavy crap.

Ima end this post right about..........................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................NOW!