Valentine's Day

Well, I vowed to myself that I would not ruin this day for the third year in a row... Skip the next paragraph if you want to read more about that.

I left a rather silly comment on JoCo's blog. :D I almost didn't post it since I'm so shy. If you think it's funny, I suggest trying it on other people. :D I ended up posting it since I figured the words 'crazed fan' worked pretty well. :D Okay, too many of those :D smileys. I will now stop using them.
Lady Aberlin herself left a comment on his blog, which shows that JoCo is VERY AWESOME. I mean, people from Mister Rogers are reading it! How much higher can you go?

Anyways, as to today being a ruined day.
That was grammatically incorrect, I think. I think I'm going to show this page to my English teacher if it's not blocked on the school computers. EVERYTHING'S blocked there, pretty much. Amazon, eBay, and Yahoo aren't. Google isn't... I don't know what else. :D
Whatever you do, don't go to 'stuff.com' because it supposedly has porn. I did not find this myself, I heard about it from Ducky who heard about it from some guy in his Computers class.

Okay, so in 2006, V-day sucked because I told Ducky that I liked him (well, it was kinda weird... a note saying stuff about being my Valentine), and people teased me, and I was upset, et cetera.

In 2007, I hated it because I tried to tell ANOTHER guy I liked him. And that was sucky.

And don't even ask me about what happened today.

I got hit in the leg hard with a whiffleball in Gym. It stung like crazy. I do not like whiffleball. However, I noticed that when I batted lefty (I'm lefty, but I switch hit), I hit almost EVERY pitch. They actually were good hits, too! It was amazing!

I still can't throw, and I'm even more afraid of the ball than I used to be. I've just gotten hit too many times. I just can't handle it. I must have cringed and ducked ten times. For no reason. I cringed EVERY TIME the ball was hit, and I was just standing there.

Um... that's all that happened today. I bought five carnations for 3 dollars and sold one for a dollar. Two guys thought they were roses. I really hope they figure it out by the time they're married. If I got married and someone thought that a carnation was a rose, I'd hit them in the face, and get a divorce. Maybe. Maybe not.

I put one in my hair, and gave the other 3 to my mom, since that's pretty much the only reason I bought them. I wanted one for my hair anyways. I considered trying to give a flower to a certain person, but I didn't. He didn't even TALK to me, and he KNOWS that I have been trying to talk to him. I really don't think I could have been clearer in that note. I mean, really!

Argh. I would be swearing if I was raised up to. But I've been raised to be very clean-mouthed so I will not swear although right now I feel like typing $%^**&$&$*&$($#@%@^(@@!$$^$%%*(%&$^#@@%%&^%*(^)(^*%&$^@@$#%#%$^$&$&#%@%@

Don't ask why there are so many dollar signs. *lol*