Long Time No BLOG

Lessee....lessee....

I feel like I haven't blogged (on this blog) for ages...

*checks blog post* OOOOOOO. A whole week. It's been years.

Anyhow, what do I say first? Ah! I've got it. I found 10¢ today at school.

...and SO found $40. Legit. I kid you not. I saw it at around the same time, but he was already out of the turnstile and beat me to it. It looked like just a 20 at first, but then he opened it...and there was another one!!

Today was the first Saturday practice for out dance show. It was fun, even if halfway through I started starving. Thank you James and Adam for sharing with me!!

I learnt...nothing much. Kent (or was it Kenneth? Nah. 'Twas Kent. I think.) told me how to do a Fountain, and I'd worked on it ever since. I think I go tit, but it's sloppy as heck.

I also had K-Pop today; luckily it was right across the way from Glowsticks, so I just ran across when necessary. :)

I don't even remember the past few days all that well...at least, nothing big or major.

Hmmm...

Have we gone over my third instance of losing my glove? Yes? Well. We started swimming Tuesday, and I lost...my swim cap. Tuesday.

One day after I got it. Bloody brilliant.

I also (on Thursday) lost my awesome necklace my sister got me...It was a silver claw grasping a red ball...

*le SOB*

I really liked that one. I think I took it off when I changed, but I thought I put it in my bag...then I came home and it wasn't there. Thieving jerkwads.

I'd understand taking a swim cap; I was totally okay with that. I mean, hey, "I lost my swim cap...Oh, look! There's one in the Locker room; how convenient...I'll just take it and say it's mine." That is COMPLETELY REASONABLE. However, it is NOT okay to take randomly found jewelry and claim it as your own without a fair search and trial first.

And WiggleMan (his new/just-made-it-up codename) did not help at ALL. I know that we (him and Mr. F and their classes) talked about not bringing jewelry to the lockers, but helk, I forgot, and I'm pretty sure I put that sucker in a bag. You know what he did? I asked him, "Excuse me, but did--"

At that point, he had already glanced over me and started shaking his head.

"--anyone happen to turn in--"

Continued shaking of head, so you KNOW the loser's not listening.

"--a necklace?"

Kept on shaking. GOSH. I got it, Jerkwad. You didn't even hear me out. I never heard his voice once.

I'd given up hope looking for it, but for a while I was sad. I mean, Sis got it for me, after I wanted it who-knows-how-long-ago. And it's from the Renaissance Fair somewhere. I don't know where to get another one (hmm, the Renaissance Fair, perhaps?).

I ain't gon' tell anybody, 'cuz there's no point.

You ever wonder about that? When something happens again or it's not all that much of a big deal, and you know what someone's gonna say when they're told about it, why bother bringing up the topic at all? No point in mentioning my lost necklace; I'd just get some disapproving speech about how the heck did I lose it, I've been losing a lot of stuff lately, etc.

I'm never bringing anything nice to the locker room ever. Again. If my peers are gonna be losers and take anything and everything they find.

.....Oooo~ I should REALLY be working on this one project due Monday...*groans*

But I may not continue tonight...

*Ends current post*

--TrinnBloom