YAY!

SNOW!!!! *big grin*

Ha I say; HA!

School hast started. Students weep. I dance. 'Cause I get to work in the library everyday this year! BOOYA!

Got TWO pomegranites in Albert Lea today! *dances and sings* Yummy yummy yummy; I got food in my tummy!
Planning to share them with Mrs. Ubl on Monday, if they last that long.

Maybe I'll go bug Kent... *wanders off*

P.S.: *flails angrily* QUIT SPAMMING!! DELETING THE "BUY THIS" OR "VISIT THIS" COMMENTS IS A WASTE OF MY TIME AND A WASTE OF YOURS TO PUT THEM UP IN THE FIRST PLACE! JEEBUS...!

P.P.S.: And the whole "i like ur blog!!11! i shared it w/ a bunch of ppl!!1" thing just makes it worse. Again, your'e waisting your time.

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First of all: Went to Valleyfair on Wendsday. Here's the abridged version:

Owie.

Wore sandals. Bad idea. Have blisters on both feet. One foot has swelled up.

Rode "Excalibur". Another bad idea. Hurt my neck.

Got some Senior Pictures taken. Not bad, but not that great. Took about 75 pictures. About three of them will work. Having brother take pictures is cheaper than hiring someone.

Rode "Power Tower" about six times. WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE. Finally rode red tower. Screamed like a sissy. More fun than I thought.

Rode Bumper Cars about eight times before park closed. Like driving, only more fun 'cause you're SUPPOSED to hit other people. Laughed like lunatic the entire time. Struggled to not yell "LOVEBUMP!" everytime I hit someone.

Rode "RipTide" twice. Fun, but makes me dizzy. Am calling it "Washing Machine" from now on.

Rode "Corkscrew" only once. Bah.

Didn't ride "Steel Venom" at all. HA.

Watched the dude running the basketball game try to play after park closed. Keyword being "try". Secretly laughed at him.

Slept on the way there AND on the way back. Booya.

One foot scarred. Other still hurts.

And that was my trip to Valleyfair. Planning on going again on Labor day, the day before school starts. It should prove to be interesting.

In other news, I have to go to a funeral tomorrow (Monday). A woman from my church came home from a meeting to find her husband had been crushed underneath the car he had been working on. My uncle says it looks like his neck broke before his chest was crushed, so it's most likely he didn't suffer any. He also says it looked like someone picked up the car, moved the jacks, and dropped the car on him. But I guess we'll never know what really happened. His poor wife still seems to be in shock from finding him; it probably doesn't seem real to her yet.

SHWEET.

Saw "War of Worlds" yesterday. If I had to describe it in one word, I guess I would have to say "intense". It's not much like the radio broadcast, but still not bad. It has a lot less gore than most movies, something I noticed right away, as they didn't actually show the guy getting all the blood sucked out of him; he was behind a truck, so all they showed was his kicking feet and the huge needle extension coming down at him. He was screaming too, but that quit eventually.

In other news, Trinity had her baby! Darien Walter Jones was born at 11:44 on July 21, 2005. He was 6 lbs, 10 oz and 21 inches. I went to visit her before and after the little guy was born. He was so little! I got to hold him! Trinity just couldn't put him down; she called him her precious. I said as long as she doesn't start with the Smeagol thing we'd be okay. ^_^ Vic looked pretty tired though; I imagine he stayed up pretty late and didn't sleep much. Which probably won't get any better, now that they have Darien at home. I have some pictures, but they're still in my brother's camera.

Moments of PANIC!!

Heads up everyone! Trinity's having her baby! Well, sort of. See, she's been in labor for a week; but it's a slow labor, and nothing has been happening. So if everything remains the same she'll be going in to the hospital around Monday to force a full labor.

I was out picking raspberries today when I felt something on my shoulder. I looked and here's this HUGE SPIDER- I mean this sucker was HUGE. It was WAY bigger than a quarter; it almost took up my whole shoulder. It was kinda brown/tan/ish with a really small body and really long legs. And it was ON ME.

So I panicked. Duh.

Using my whole hand I picked it up and threw it away from me. Unfortunately one of it's legs stuck to my finger, and no matter how hard it tried I couldn't shake it off. Ugh. I can still feel it on my shoulder and it's just so gross...

Lazy Days of Summer

I should know; I woke up at 12:30 today. Oh yes. I'm sleeping in and loving it.

The raspberry bush at my house is picking up the pace; soon we'll be able to get a whole bowl full at a time. But the birds seem to be eating all the black ones in the back yard. Bah.

My left knee hurts. Owie. I don't know why. It feels like it burns in the joint. Anybody have any idea why it's doing that?

I should probably clean my room. It looks like a have a nest of some kind in front of my computer.

Is it bad when you start dreaming about teachers?

*sings "Why Does This Always Happen To Me?" by Weird Al Yankovic for no reason whatsoever*

The end of the school year...

The school year is coming to an end, and all over kids are saying:

"No more school, no more books; no more teacher's dirty looks!"

However, even though I will no longer have Internet/Web class, I'll still update this blog with my happenings over the summer. After all, Trinity's baby is due at the end of July.

I'll be taking pictures of the last day of school and Graduation... Give me your e-mails if you want me to e-mail them to you!

Alas, I must say farewell to my "Anderson Files" page. I'll miss it, and I'll miss working with Kent too. Farewell, quotes... Farewell X-Files music... Farewell Procrastinators Anonymous page... Farewell text books... Farewell homework assignments... Farewell, oh so familiar hallways... Farewell teachers...

HELLOOOOOO SLEEPING IN!!

Welcome!

Welcome to Nerdz Rool!, my very own blog. It's not really about anything in particular; it's more of a random thing. I mean, look at the name. Besides, this is for Internet/Web class anyway.

Anyway, here's where you can say just about anything. You feel like singing I Feel Pretty at the top of your lungs dancing in a fluorescent pink tutu, you go right ahead. Just keep it clean; being perverted is something I'm not willing to tolerate or stand. At least not THIS early in the morning. And please, do not fight with someone on my blog. It not only hurts my feelings but others' as well, and just plain ticks me off.

Other than that enjoy; and remember that life isn't all rainbows and roses, but we can still make fun of it.