I hate blogs

Trebuchet. Is the name of the font. In case you were wondering. And I don't think you were.

But really...why, oh why, do I...have a blog? Well I figured that I might as well.
Most people have left Napa and so I don't really get a chance to talk to them much anymore.

As annoying as those girls were, I somehow find myself missing that little gaggle. You know who you are!

The other day I went to Mount George to go stargazing with Andy and Dylan. The trip was proven unsuccessful. There were too many lights. I swear I saw something in the shadows. And then...I hit my knee jumping over a gate that I didn't even need to jump over. i couldn't really walk the next day.
As I said...unsuccessful.

My updates: I decided to go vegetarian...again. Me and Gwen started on Monday. Therefore I am on a quest to find vegetables that I enjoy eating. So far, my quest is failing. But I am not giving up hope.

Next on my list: Navy showers. (I am assuming that's how it's spelled). if Anna can do it and Gwen can do it, why can't I? Well there are actually a few answers to that question. Gwen and Anna are both overachievers and have pretty damn strong wills. So...we'll see.

And my last recent quest: pre-cal.I would give anything to find a time-machine, go back to the beginging of Junior year and STAY in PRECAL!!!Taking a 2 YEAR BREAK FROM MATH is the STUPIDEST thing you could EVER do! So once again, WHY didn't ANYONE tell me how RETARDED I would be to drop precal when I was a junior? Oh well. Fortunately for me, my teacher treats us like retards and I now understand most of what I should have understood in Algebra 2. I now understand that the distance and midpoint formula are not some random bullshit pulled from the sky. It actually means something. hmmm...what a concept.For those of you who don't know/remember my year of algebra 2 - it was a sad, sad state of affairs.

In other news - I'm going to Tahoe this weekend! Again!! And this time, I might not come back.
I will have 8 dollars in my pocket and a passion for nature to keep me alive.

I just ran into the boys' room and jumped on their mattress. Random spurts of energy make me wonder.

I blew off a poetry slam in Vallejo on Monday. I am a terrible person.I'm sure it was a flop though. It always is without me!! Just kidding.
I need to stop blowing things off.
It's bad character.
And maybe even bad for the environment.

Maybe I am using too many dot dot dots. Maybe not...Maybe this Blog is a waste of my time. And yours.
If this is too boring, I won't be hurt if you never read it again.
But for now, its a nice remedy to my pink boredom.

Namaste