the radio active earmitts are attacking!!

THE RADIO ACTIVE EARMITTS ARE BACK!!WEll, technqually, this is the first wave of attack. Actually, theres the only one pair at this moment, and i have them. They started off as a thing i did when i was board, and i was talking to aya in my room. NOt that aya was in my room with me, we were on the phone ( love the phone i got from aya! Thanks love) and i was kinda realy out of it. I was saying what ever came to my mind, and i had been playing with the eramuffs ( now earmitts, but at they time they were still earmuffs), and they are white with sparkilies. They were on my head on a stick ( art prjoect) , and they were amaeingly fuzz and comfie. NOw, they aren't black like ayas (hey, mine are white! OPPOSITES ON THE COLOR WHEEL DUDE). Anyways, i got this idea in my head that they were radio active earmitts that will help Tory (the soon to be ruler of the world) take over.

Anyways, they are way cool, and they can bounces and walk, and they can talk. They're mouth eats things, and its like a hamburger. At first, they looked like a pimp burger, but then i decided that i would pull a simpons and make the earmitts eat the pimp instead of the other way around. And thats kinda how the radio active earmitts started, i guess.

I was amusing aya, just rambling on about what they did, and making sound effects as they did stuff. She said that i should go on radio, nd just do what i was doing. People would be alughing and laughing, just like she was. Its a thoguht, but i don't know if i'd like it. I mean, it might be fun, but i dunno. Anyways, i made up awhole bunch of stuff up about them, and it was great.

I need a life...

My cat did not appreciate my radio active earmitts. He didn't like wearingthem, and retailiated by clawing both frontal and back lower regions. He truely can be evil at times.... Oh yes, he is truely my cat. NOt for that reson, but becasue he broke into a plastic bag, managed to somehow open a box of choclates and ate two. Sneeaky sneaaky puddy tat. He is great, and he has a relaly loud set of vocols.

And i practised my flute today! I usually do, but today i got a First flute part and its on the turkeish march. Which is the speedy gonzallias (the fastest mouse in the word, who happens to be mexican , and wears a big sonbarrow, that never flapps in the wind). And it tis, play the game or watch the show and you;ll see. Anywho, i practised this one really hard part, and now 90% of the time i get it all right! WHOOPEE!!!

Am very proud about that....
I hvae this great pla. I shall buy a new flute with a gizmo ( a special key so that i can hit the lowest note, and some others that i can not hit now becasue my flute doesn't have the right keys) and i thoguht aya could have my old flute then. That way. i can have my new (ish) flute, and she can start palying on ,my old one. She wont reach the point where she needs a gizmo for a number of years, and when she does, i hope she can pass the flute onto someone who loves it the same amount as i do, and that even more happy memories can be passed on to the flute. It has had many happy memories branded into it, and i've only ever had to take it into the repair shop twice. Tis a very good flute.

And i could aslo give aya lessons! How aesomew ould that be? And it would be an excuse to get together. My mothers not letting me go over to ayas for a sleep over becasue its ;miserable'. Like shes ever going to drive me there, as i can go home with her on the bus, and we would probally go shopping, as ayas mother said that she could this weekend. Maybe they could pick e up, and i can o shopping with them. THAT would rock, and aya and her mother have amazing eyes for deals and color. I think that they're two of the best people for anyone to go shopping with.

Anyways, i feel loved. The guy who i like, and was attempting to phase out, started up a conversation with me! It made me feel so good, and the fact that i got him to agree to read a romacne novel over exam week. Aya is still shocked. I wonder if he did it becasue i asked, or if he would have done it for anyone. I wonder about alot of things he says to me, yet i always find myself smiling and cheking my refelction when he comes on. How strange is that? Its not like he can see me or anything!!

But i find that a little treaturies part of me saying that it does matter what i look like, becasue he might just care too. And thats reason enough for me to attempt to wear mascarra. THough i haven't worn any as of yet, seeing as how i gave it all away, with almost ziltch regrett. I only feel the echo of regrett when i think about what he must see me as.

And i kinda feel stupid around him. I'm used to aya using words i don't understand, and making me feel kinda inferior, but when he says a word, i have an urge to go and look it up so that i know what he said. I feel reallyt dumb when i have to ask him what a word means. I want to seem smart to him, even if i really am not. Being intellegent is good enoguh to. And it has really expanded my vocabulary? I guess its good to have a crush on a smart guy, who says he'll help you out at lunch. HEs in english honors, and math 20.

It kinda makes me feel amazing, yet kinda dumb at the same time I mean, can a guy really this great even want to be with a girl like me, or is there soemthing that i'm not seeing here?

And the radio active earmitts don't know either. They are mopping in a corner beacuse i am talk to mr.bootylisious.

I know that i said i wasn't going to think about him, yet i cant seem to stop. I don't think about him 24/7 or anything, he just kinda seeps in at times.

I have alot of random thoguhts, and i find i rather enjoy them. I am forever amused, and people are constantly amazed as to what i do say. I wonder if they ever think about what id don't utter?Hmm, i wonder if they are even close...

Oh welz, i might as well go. Am talking to hubalisoius and aya.