It has been. a. while. No, but seriously, I rarely even TOUCH Xanga. Boy, has this been a productive summer. And I'm not even being sarcastic. I Rode horses for 35 miles in a business week, Got my permit, Mowed lawns, Made flashes, Sang bass for the very first time for seven hours a day for a week (Stressful), and turned sixteen. In that order. And I'm STILL waiting for a response on my job application. So much for relaxing on the Summer Break. See y'all in a month or so.
dang.. when was the last time I did one of these? So... I technically had the worst weekend ever. Imagine the most annoying person in the world. Now imagine spending your entire weekend with FOURTY OF THESE RETARDS! Seriously. This one kid thought he was Captain Clever with a Cleaver because he thought of the dumbest nickname I have ever had the misfortune of having. MarkInMyPanties. That was seriously what he called me EVERY FIVE SECONDS. I eventually became a vegetable in my trusty chair for the rest of the weekend. staring into space. thinking about stuff. fun. But then comes the time when all scouts must pack away their tents. Now, keep in mind this was my first campout with this troop. In my old troop, tents were rolled up and placed neatly in their bags. But what's that? Everybody in Pearland knows that you're really supposed to stuff it in the bags like maniacs! The same kid who gave me my horrible nickname gave me some sage advice. "There are two type of smart in the world. Book smart and street smart. So, you can memorize tons of books and still be a moron." WOAH WOAH WOAH WOAH!!! WOOOOOOAAAAAHHHHHH!!! IS THAT SO? I GUESS EVERYONE KNOWS THAT MARK IS JUST A MORON WHO READS 24/7 EVEN THOUGH EVERYONE'S ONLY REALLY KNOWN HIM FOR A WEEKEND! man. I'm starting to miss my old troop.
Those were the thoughts in my head today when the jerkface at the DPS cut off my hands.
And by "cut", I mean "shove back".... and by "off my hands", I mean "the day that I get my drivers permit" and by "at a picnic with the Billy Goat's Gruff and the Duke of Christmas Island" I mean "two weeks back". Wait... I didn't mention the picnic, did I? Well, long story short, I have to be enrolled in driver's ed. Fortunately, I'm doing parent taught. BUT! The thing that irks me to the end of time is that when my brother got his permit, he didn't have to be enrolled. But now, they changed it and I got my hopes stomped on and devoured. Well, time to go back to doing flash thingamijigs...
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