.::Ebony says::.
Hokay. So, basically, I haven't updated in, well, forever.
In the past month or so, there's been a lot of good and bad stuffles going on.
I didn't get accepted into the schools I wanted to get into. Bye-bye, private education. Hello, room-temperature-IQ class of '11. stare And yesterday, Ebony was deathly *exaggeration~* ill with a stomach virus. My diet for the past 24 hours has been composed of "BRAT", aka bananas, rice, apple sauce, and toast. I had only eaten one banana, one bowl of mashed potatoes (that I didn't finish), and about two bottles of Gatorade. S'it. Anything else made my stomach and my intestines go, "ABANDON SHIP!11" and, well, ew.
On the good side, it's Spring Break. Heck yes. Freedom~
We rented Master and Commander: The Far Side of the World. <333 Russel Crowe is awesome, when he's phone-free. =D
Ah, movies about older times are the best. I'unno why. I'm always interested in what I'll never experience, for some reason. x3
I just had a steak. 'Cause I've only been eating sugarless, butterless paste - except Mommy's mashed potatoes heart - and Gatorade for the past day. And it's been the fiery pits of the demonic underworld beneath us on a stick, 'kay?
Well, I may be a little melodramatic when I say that, but it sucked. My tummy was aching and the bacteria inside my insides were dancing Salsa, I had a fever of 1o3 Farenheit, my eyes were pulsing, and ACK.
Well, I'm better now. I'm just fine. There's still hope to go to an Ivy League school, and be in the top 1o% of my classes next year, and receive open admission to any school in Texas. (RICE! <3)
S'all good.
Can't wait to go to the Art Museum this Thursday, and the zoo this Friday. This will be one heck of a week, and Russel and Tommy shall keep me awake at night. ;D
Because, really, no one else fits in the bed. =
ACK that reminds me. The best fanfic EVAR hasn't updated since October of 'o5. I'm dying inside~ I need to know what HAPPENS. emo
Song of the Moment: "Semi-Charmed Life" by Third Eye Blind.
Feelin': Happy, hopeful, content, a little worried, SAD@FANFICTION DEATH, and rested. =)
Upcomin' Crap: It's Spring freaking Break. heart
In the past month or so, there's been a lot of good and bad stuffles going on.
I didn't get accepted into the schools I wanted to get into. Bye-bye, private education. Hello, room-temperature-IQ class of '11. stare And yesterday, Ebony was deathly *exaggeration~* ill with a stomach virus. My diet for the past 24 hours has been composed of "BRAT", aka bananas, rice, apple sauce, and toast. I had only eaten one banana, one bowl of mashed potatoes (that I didn't finish), and about two bottles of Gatorade. S'it. Anything else made my stomach and my intestines go, "ABANDON SHIP!11" and, well, ew.
On the good side, it's Spring Break. Heck yes. Freedom~
We rented Master and Commander: The Far Side of the World. <333 Russel Crowe is awesome, when he's phone-free. =D
Ah, movies about older times are the best. I'unno why. I'm always interested in what I'll never experience, for some reason. x3
I just had a steak. 'Cause I've only been eating sugarless, butterless paste - except Mommy's mashed potatoes heart - and Gatorade for the past day. And it's been the fiery pits of the demonic underworld beneath us on a stick, 'kay?
Well, I may be a little melodramatic when I say that, but it sucked. My tummy was aching and the bacteria inside my insides were dancing Salsa, I had a fever of 1o3 Farenheit, my eyes were pulsing, and ACK.
Well, I'm better now. I'm just fine. There's still hope to go to an Ivy League school, and be in the top 1o% of my classes next year, and receive open admission to any school in Texas. (RICE! <3)
S'all good.
Can't wait to go to the Art Museum this Thursday, and the zoo this Friday. This will be one heck of a week, and Russel and Tommy shall keep me awake at night. ;D
Because, really, no one else fits in the bed. =
ACK that reminds me. The best fanfic EVAR hasn't updated since October of 'o5. I'm dying inside~ I need to know what HAPPENS. emo
Song of the Moment: "Semi-Charmed Life" by Third Eye Blind.
Feelin': Happy, hopeful, content, a little worried, SAD@FANFICTION DEATH, and rested. =)
Upcomin' Crap: It's Spring freaking Break. heart
.::[/Ebony]::.