A series of not so unfortunate events

Well this week has been really odd for me. I guess to help explain why it was odd I should give you some background history. The last two weeks have kinda burned me out. I know most of you are saying you are only in grade ten what can be stressful. Well I have been working a whole lot, I have had serveral essays and a billion tests to study for. I have been doing picture stuff at the church. Between this I have to juggle in sleep, piano lessons and family who Is complaining that they never see me anymore. Then I got to this week and all of sudden things have started to change dramaticle. I am still waiting for an anvil to fall from the sky and smite me or to get attack by a rabid polar bear. I dunno just somthing to break up an amazing week.

To start things off I found out at the beggining of the week that I was getting a B in english and was missing an A by two percent. I asked my teacher if there was anything I could do to change this and she said with report cards only a week away that It was unlikly. Then yesterday she came up to me and said that she had found a bunch of unmarked work and I was getting my mark upgraded to an A. When I got home from school My dad walked up to me and said that somone had offered me a job at the local hardware store, I didnt know that they were even hiring people workers. THEN a skant five minuets after that my friend who i havnt talked to a while asked me to come down to arizon during spring break. And we have already planned out the tickets and im just waiting for mom and dad to reafirm they say it will happen they just to talk a little more about the details. Wow. I went from really bad to really good and it is a wierd fealing. I think for the time being I will carry bear spray on my person and wont walk outdoors for the next little while.

With that said, I think I better go. I have to work ten minuets. And it would be alot like me to ruin a perfect streak and show up late. Anyways for all you who take the time to read my pathetic outdated blog there is more to come and I will write more in the next few days.


Always trust the ice cream, it will never steer your wrong

Boy with the nickle