*hums Star Wars theme at a horrifying volume*

Earlier today, at French, my class went outside (as usual) to play/run. As usual, we played Sharks And Minnows. When I was one of the sharks, I was running after this kid to tag him (for the third time). I somehow tripped over him and went sorta sliding in the muddy dirt. And my leggings = white.Yay. At least it wasn't as bad as Thursday. On Thursday, for some reason, we played kickball. That's not out of the ordinary. But what was, was that instead of the soccer ball-sized ball, we used a big yoga ball. After I kicked it one time, I was running to first base, 'cause that's what you're supposed to do. The boy who picked up the ball threw it at me to get me out, 'cause that's what you do... He threw it hard, and I had momentum from running, so not only did it push me to the ground, but I also slid on my hands and knees into a chair. It hurt. And it was humiliating. Especially 'cause in my gym class, there's  ...my crush. When I told my friend who's not in my class what had happened, she laughed. Um. Not funny. Also, it hurt? Ugh. Luckily, neither my hands nor knees hurt for that long. It actually my ankle (again).... I did continue to play. Partially 'cause most of my team had deserted us. Well, one girl had a reason (she had broken her foot, and though she didn't have the boot anymore, she still couldn't run), but the others didn't. Oh, yeah. And that was the last period of the day. After that? Dance. Sorry. That was kinda long and a bit of a rant. Sorry...

*swishes tail excitedly* Lizards, guess what? We're just about to go pick up a mother kitty and her little kittens to foster!!!!!!! I'm so exciteeeeeeeed! We prepared the basement and eeee -

At my sleepaway camp, there's this thing where a counselor comes and we don't know who it will be until they come into the bunk. It's at night, once all the campers are in bed. This is called hashkavah. Then, the campers get to ask the counselor one question. Some of the questions are  ...weird. I often do 'if you were to create a dessert, what would it be, and why, and what would you call it?'. But next year, I think I'll do these two instead: 1) if you were to paint a mural, what would you paint, would there be any words/what are they, and why would you paint that? 2) if you were to go back in time and tell your past self one thing, what would it be (and why)? Uh, so I thought it would be nice to do it on the CB, too? Wait. This should be a thread..... I guess it'd go in DtE? 

Random places I've found stink bugs: my little sister's toothbrush, my bathing suit, the window where I grow plants, the ceiling, in the shower, in the bathtub, and in my little sister's food. Strangely enough, you never see the stink bugs outside.

safety:')

YAY! I'm so happy! Today was my first night playing a big role in my school play! Even though I wasn't perfect, everyone still loved me! I felt on top the world! And I get to do it all again tomorrow! Wohoo! 

*the urge to wear clothes from a different century*