Stoof-Dee Doop

So, when my brother gave up on Manga, he gave me his, which consisted of 7 volumes of SGT. Frog, and Naruto Volumes 1-16. I hated having an incomplete collection like that, even though I thought I didn't like Naruto anymore. Over time, I collected the series, and rekindled my childish love for the series. My plan was to stop at the end of part one ( vol. 17 ) but Isaac convinced me otherwise by apathetically saying "get shippuden."... somehow it worked, and I now have a "new" series to waste money on.

This morning I woke my dad up with a scream of shouting swears because I stepped in dog crap. Almost missed my bus. Don't go into detail. At all.

Fourth block, Biology, Mr. Johnson took us to see the astronaut that came to talk to our school The whole time he was speaking, i was drawing a picture of him, in space, with a six packs, and mutton chops, shouting: "SPACE PARTYY" My friends thought it was hilarious, and they told me to show it to the astronaut. I didn't. I GAVE it to him. He thought it was hilarious! I take two steps away from him, and two reporters come up to me like Jackals. They ask me my name and grade, what I thought of the presentation, and what was on the drawing. I told them about the drawing in full detail! Tomorrow, I'll be looking for the Space Party in the daily gazette and SO SHOULD YOU. Also, another paper, but I didn't catch which. Maybe the time union.

After school I shirked Science Research homework (and math) that desperately needs doing and practiced the harmonica. Still not making headway. I have no musical talent.

My donor card today. While I was hoping for O, I got the exact opposite, possible choice. I'm B Positive! I plan to give blood again as soon as I can, in May.

New Lost.
Glee is back!