I hate writing things down journel style. It just bugs me. So, I kind of didn't post here, and I appologize to everyone who has been reading. Not that I think anyone is, but you know, whatever.
Here's the update since the last post.
I got out of high school for good, got into college for the fall, moved north a ways, and have been the most boring person ever. I went on a vacation to San Diego in June, to visit my family and to go to Disneyland, which was a blast. I turned 18 last month and spent the weekend at my best friend's house, doing random stuff we both like to do, including watching Spiderman 3, writing, playing video games, cooking, and visiting with her brother and his roommate. School starts in less than two weeks, and I only just finished orientation and haven't registered for classes or payed, yet, but I'm getting there. I'm still the biggest procrastinator there is, but I'm working on it.
My family is out of town this weekend and it's just me alone in the house. Well, it was until 4ish this afternoon. Then my aunt Dorothy and grandpa showed up with the moving van. They were supposed to come last night, but stopped in a town on the border and spent the night there. So now I have two house guests who are kind of interupting my weekend of movies and internet, but I love them, so I'm being a good hostess.
Yesterday, my family left at around 3, and soon after that, I started watching a bunch of random movies I had gotten at the library hours earlier. Movies like Stargate: Atlantis (One episode), Battlestar: Galactica (Finished the first DVD), The Matrix (Amazing movie even though it's rated R), and Superman Returns. Now, I have to admit something here. I'm not a cryer when watching movies, most of the time. There have only been a few movies that either brought tears to my eyes or left be bawling. Saints and Soldiers was one where tears were streaming down my face. Pirates 3 and Spiderman 3 were ones were I had tears in my eyes, but they weren't going anywhere. Superman Returns was the one and only one were I was bawling my head off from the time (Spoiler alert) Lex Luthor starts kicking Superman (End Spoiler) all the way to the end. I'm not joking. I couldn't stop crying, no matter how hard I tried. I'm thinking that two things accounted for this. I was completely alone, so no one could witness my weakness, and I didn't know how it was going to end. The movie did leave me confused at the end, but no worries. It's just a movie, and it's a superhero movie, and they never get anything right about those. The one thing that still confuses me about this movie though, is I'm more inclined to liek Batman, than Superman. Only I have never cried for one of his movies, and now I feel kind of like I'm betraying him by crying for Superman. Well, their just make believe characters...
After finishing Superman, I ate a big bowl of chocolate and peanut butter ice cream, which sort of soothed my totally frazzled nerves. (I swear, I couldn't stop shaking, and was tingly all over.) While I ate my ice cream, I got online and did somethings, like look up who played Richard. (I was totally shocked to find out it was Cyclops. It didn't look anything like him...) I didn't go to bed till almost 2 in the morning, which is very bad for me.
This morning, I didn't get up till about 9, then got breakfast and got online agian. (Oh, the joys of not having parents around!) I did a whole bunch of stuff until noon, then fixed some top ramen, and went down stairs to watch something else. I watched one episode of Battlestar: Galactica and got completelly board out of my mind. And I got a big headache for not going to bed at a decent hour and staring at a screen for hours on end.
That's basically my life. Well, without parents anyway. They get back on Monday, and I have to have the house decent by then... Not sure how that will work, but whatever.
Until the next post then!
