I was supposed to go out on a date tonight, but he stood me up to go out with some slutty cheerleader (sorry for my use of language). My eleven year-old cousin came over to my house and guess what he did. He used Sharpie on my drawings, ate all my good snacks (I like snacks!), & he almost made a fire in the home office (don't ask me how, I just saw steam coming from the desk). Also, now my status bar thingy is going way too slow. I've been on level 11 for a while now and I only have 4%. How does that figure out? What did I do to have a bad day like this? (The only good part of the day was when fanfiction.net was the only site not blocked at the Y [we have gym there, but today was free day] and I could look at how many people have read my stories and I could read other people's)

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Wow. That was a lot of typing.

 i had this really scary nightmare last night. ok, so i wuz at my camp, and we were taking a field trip. we went to this museum and then suddenly, these guys burst through the window, shattering the glass. it went everywhere, so of course, we all got hit by it. then, we all ran upstairs to an attic (IDK) and waited there. it sounded like they all had left, so i sighed in relief. i was hiding under a desk for some reason, and i heard someone laughing. i looked next to me and there was this guy sitting next to me with a chain saw and he was like, "This is going to be too easy." i litterally raced out of my hiding spot into the room where everyone else was hiding. to my surprise, all of them were lying there dead. i was really freaked out now. then i heard a gunshot. behind me were about 20 guys with huge guns. they began shooting at me and surprisingly, i didn't die (then again it was a dream). they had already shot me about a hundred times before i fell over and started screaming it pain (IDK y this happened). i woke up and my back was killing me. i got up and looked in the mirror. on my back were about twenty black and blue marks in different spots. scary much?

 i got an 108 on mi science test (which i didnt study 4) n i mite b gettin mi bellybutton pierced this weekend (it sounds gross but its not)! i alredy hav 2 in mi ears so this mite not b so bad. wish me luck!

 Ashley woke up yesterday! She just opened her eyes for the first time in a week. But she can't talk because she's on a venelator. Also, i forgot to mention, last week, she had to get up to her left knee amputated. It's really sad to see a girl that young lose her leg. My best friend, Orly, had her leg get run over by a bus (not on purpose) when she was nine. Now she runs around like crazy and is normal again. No one really talks about it anymore because it was so long ago and it might still upset her. She and Ashley are so lucky that they have a lot of friends who love them. :)