Buona Notte!

Wow, I feel so rebellious to be blogging after my bedtime! Maybe that sounds stupid, but if my parents caught me on my laptop after dark, I'd be in a LOT of trouble.
I wonder what dreams I'll have tonight. Maybe they'll be about atomic cherries or the Titanic. Either way, I'm going to sleep well tonight.
I've never had allergies before, but this year they're HORRIBLE, so I've been taking what we call the "nose spray." Then again, we call the remote the "clicker." Yes, my family's strange.
I DON'T KNOW WHY I PUSHED "CAPS LOCK." I THINK IT KEEPS ME AWAKE.
Anyway, I enjoyed my homework free day by spending it on the computer. I wanted to play basketball, but no one was in the mood.
Maybe I should explain. We're in our basketball unit at school, and I'm really bad, so I asked my dad if he could help me improve for the games. So we bought a basketball at Modell's. It turns out my dad's not the best at basketball, so it hasn't really been helping me, but it's been so much fun! Although I still despise playing at school, playing with your family is a blast! And at least I'm kind of learning how to do lay-ups.
I think I'm going to sleep now. Just the thought of basketball makes me tired.
Goodnight everyone!

The Early Bird Gets to Practice Piano Before the Lesson!

So, yeah. I'm home early from play practice. Score one for Mom.
We blocked the fight scene. I must say that my shoe is definitely stealing the spotlight, if you get my drift.
No homework today! My backpack is as light as a feather! This is the first time I've been free since elementary school.
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Sorry. I'm bored.
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Well, this is cumbersome.
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Anyway, I'm going to go write. I have a great idea for a story! See ya later punks!
(My apologies for trying to sound cool. Did I pull it off? Don't answer that.)

Sorry!

I am so sorry it's been like a month since I last posted. Several things have happened to me since then, including:

I wore my shirt backwards to school.

I told a joke that really pissed my friend off and now I feel horrible!

I messed up big time on my chorus test and still got an A.

I took a personal day.

I watched 96 communitychannel videos. 

I got hit in the head by a basketball.

My mom walked in on me headbanging.

I started wearing shorts.

I fell out of a chair while eating dinner.

I bought pants that are way too big for me.

And I decided that if I was ever to die my hair: I would die it one of four colors:

Dark brown, like this:

Orange-brown, like this:

Red, like this:

So, yeah. I'll bet nobody reads my blogs anyway so this was kind of pointless, but if you do, there you go! You just delved even deeper into my mind! Hooray!

Anyway, I'm about to see a movie, so I have to go, but I missed blogging, and I will try to do it more regularly. My apologies.

Remembrance...

Early this morning I saw this...
http://www.google.com/imgres?q=josh+farro+headbang+gif&hl=en&gbv=2&biw=1276&bih=617&tbm=isch&tbnid=relBatbMxeP-rM:&imgrefurl=http://hayleywilliamsgifs.tumblr.com/post/2791704852&docid=z1O_1gUTTFU4wM&imgurl=http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lf5o0aNs9F1qf3c5io1_500.gif&w=500&h=281&ei=Jb5TT_LkJee20AGgmZ3JDQ&zoom=1&iact=hc&vpx=282&vpy=160&dur=969&hovh=168&hovw=300&tx=190&ty=75&sig=112845817086198647677&page=1&tbnh=97&tbnw=173&start=0&ndsp=18&ved=1t:429,r:1,s:0
And suddenly, all of the memories of things like this flooded back to me, and I realized how much I still miss Josh. Even though Paramore will always be my favorite band, nothing will ever be the same.
People ask me why I don't ever feel any hatred towards the Farros. I just tell them that there's no need to point fingers since we don't know the whole story. That's really all we can say. And about his new band, Novel American: I'll support him wherever he goes, since that talent isn't seen that often. And frankly, I don't care if it sounds like Paramore. We could use another great band.