GAHUAHAGHAHAGAH~~~~~~~~~!!!!!!!!! Well, that pretty much expressing my feeling throughout the past 3 days. Ok, so on Friday, (which happened to be a palindromic date, 11.02.2011 I think palindromic dates are unlucky) when I was going to Italian Class, I missed my bus. Actually, I was at the bus stop, standing there, you know? And then, it just goes right past me! Seriously?! So I was just standing there with my mouth open, like, "What?" I had to run to the nearest bus stop for the second fastest bus. Luckily, I caught it and managed not to be late. It gets worse. The second I enter the other school, I look around and whack! this arm swings onto my neck. I couldn't breathe for a second. That arm was thick! It was a male teacher, gesturing at something, I guess. Then when I got to class, I fell out of my chair. I don't even know why, it's just I sit down and whoop, I'm back on the ground. Back at Sanzio, things didn't get much better. Well, I could go on, but long story short, my friend and I are having.... boy problems. I'll talk about it later. After school, my friend (a different one) came to my house, and I tried to show off my vast computer knowledge (All Hail!) but then of course my laptop had to come across a bug or something, and broke down. Saturday would have been amazing if someone (cough! sister cough!) hadn't come along. My best friend Ginevra B, Valerio, and Valerio's sister, Sveva I think came on a hike with my mom, Ash, and me. Ok so I think I already explained this, but there's like this freaky love triangle-ish thing going on. Valerio likes Ginevra, but I like Valerio, and Ginevra likes Mateo, who is currently single. Ginevra keeps telling Valerio she doesn't like him, but the first time she told him, he cried. Poor boy! She knows I like him, of course. We don't keep secrets from each other. Most of the time. Valerio was still kinda upset at the hike, like all, "I'm just here for bird-watching, at that's all I have time for." There was an amazing view at the top of the mountain that we hiked up, called, "The Cross" But Valerio peeked through his binoculars in one sweep and that was it. Apparently, in Italy, two lovers build a little tower out of rocks beside the road, and when the rocks fall down, the love is broken. Bit risky, if you ask me. Somebody kept knocking over the towers, and Ginevra and I carefully rebuilt them, because we both had hopes for the future. Bernardo, Ginevra's little bro followed Valerio around. I don't know why. Boys. Anyway, Ginevra, Sveva and I played Lost. We built a little campsite, and then when straightening a log Ginevra got her hands all ashy, we used a little bit of ice rubbed onto a tissue (clean, of course) Sveva had and used it as a wet wipe. Yeah, we had a bit of fun. I kept relating all of our happenings to horror movies. The angry, arguing couple (Valerio and Ginevra) are yelling at each other (true story) and then, we hear a dramatic, drawn-out scream. Bernardo. Vale, Gini, and I whip around. We hear a howl.... suddenly, I disappear. Another scream. Valerio and Ginevra turn to each other and gulp. +DRAMATIC HORROR MUSIC+ Or another version, all is fine on the family hike, (Valerio= Dad, Ginevra= Mom, Bernardo= Child, Me= Helpful Aunt, Sveva=Grandma) and then we stop at a crossroad. Is it called crossroad? Probably not. So, a path, and then at a certain section, it splits into two diff. paths, kay? Dad and Mom start arguing about which way to go. (Boys will never ask for directions, I've watched enough movies and read enough books to know that) When suddenly, Grandma notices that Bernardo is missing. "Bernardo! Bernie!! Where are you?!" (By now, the moon is up in the night sky) We hear a child scream, and then a anguished howl. Bet you can tell this is a werewolf one. Long story short, Bernardo turns into a werewolf and we all die. I just love happy endings. When we got home, we watched a lot of movies, including Scooby-Doo (something something, curse something mummy), The Last Airbender, Avatar (with the blue monkey aliens) and Tangled, which I really liked. The first sentence.
"This is the story of how I died." I was like, What?! And by the way, Eugene, Flynn Rider is a lot better name. Sunday is fine, I watched Big Time Crush, my brand new favorite episode. It's so funny!! And Carlos acts really stupid, which is cute, in a way.
This Posts Song is: You know what? You choose. Go nuts.
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