Bablings about my Spring Break (Day 7)

Blogging, blogging, blogging…
This would be a lot easier if I had a laptop.
Or a computer in my room, because as of right now I am in the middle of the living room with people arguing about whether something about something something is better then that other thing with this other big something something. Are they talking about cars? Architecture? Scrabble? I would tell you but I have no real desire to figure it out.
But the fact still remains, I need a laptop.

Blogging would be A LOT easier with a laptop.
• Could work outside
• Could work at school
• Could work on bus
• Could work in garage
• Could work on rocks
• Could work under a box
• Could work in time machine
• Could work in Uruguay
Well, you get the concept.

But no, here I am.
Watching tropical fish frolic to my left and staring at random horse references/cook books on my right (neither of which get used at all. sad)

But I shall push on to bring you entertainment.
That is, if you’re reading this.
And if you’re not reading this, then you’re getting entertainment elsewhere, so I guess that’s ok.

Uhh…I just want to go to sleep.

I had another good day today.
And still, I don’t understand what it is.
But my spring break (3 days off of school so does NOT count as a spring break, but whatev) starts Thursday. Maybe I’m just happy because I know I’m going to get a break from all of the incessant math assignments, English speeches, and book reports.
Yes, I like this thought, it’s quite freeing.
Maybe I’ll even go get my license.
But I highly doubt it. I never practice driving and will probably hit someone if they actually give it to me. (I’m really not that good. I’m smart, I’m just not vigilant)
Also, I SUCK at parallel parking.
Now, I know everyone says this, but how many of those people actually ran over the traffic cone at the behind-the-wheel place, TWICE.
While I was with my MOM, not even an instructor.
It might have been the shamrock shakes distracting me, but still, this is not an excuse.
Oh well. I guess I will just be confined to a bike for the rest of my life. That should, hopefully, be easier when I get to college though. Right now I live a good 8 miles away from the nearest gas station, let alone Wal-Mart.

Well, I got my rant on, so it’s time for a poor acronym I am going to come up with from the CD’s next to me.

TOOTSIE- Totally Obsessive Omnivores Tasting Samples of Ivory Elephants.