Really???

At this rate I'm going to get very little sleep so I'm going to give the short version of the story until I get more time. Today I was on a plane, waiting for it to take off, and they announced that it was 480 pounds overweight. So of course I end up getting kicked off for being the last person to check in. Seriously, I'm probably one of the lightest people on the damn thing. I was furious. I'll be catching the next flight at 5:50 tomorrow morning. Thus, I need sleep.

Stranded

On Thursday I flew down to California for my cousin's wedding. My brothers were already there. On the way home yesterday, we met my mom halfway in Dunsmiur at around 2, but then her car wouldn't start. We stayed at the gas station for about 2 hours while they tried to figure out what was wrong with it. It was also cold and raining. Andy was going to come rescue us and tow the car back. It would take him 4 or 5 hours to get there so we went to a shopping center with a movie theater and saw the movie Limitless. I don't recommend it. We tried to take our time and kill the time. We wandered around in Ray's and bought some applesauce for a while. The boys had their pillows with them rather than leaving them in the car so we sort of looked homeless. It was actually very funny. After that we went to the laundromat ("Launderland") and washed the pillows. We rather enjoyed ourselves there for a while and concluded the evening at Round Table Pizza. However we didn't end up leaving until after 9. We got home at about 3 AM this morning. I slept in but went to school at lunch so I could make it to my history class. :P It's a pain to make that class up. I'd rather not go on any more long car rides for a while...

Birthday!

Today's my 15th birthday! This is a good day. :) I had a really fun party Saturday night with Annie, Kate, Maya, and Riley. Now I just have to read that stupid driver's manual. I wish I hadn't procrastinated on that...but it's just like the most boring book ever!

At my party we played Catchphrase, Apples to Apples, Texas Stargazing, Celebrities, the question game, the sentence game, and had a dance party! They decorated my locker today too and Kate brought me some cookies. :) (Thanks!!)

I realized today how annoying someone really is. He's in 3 of my classes and I had one class with him last semester. His name is Kyle. He is always trying to copy my answers and asking me stupid questions. I always see him looking at my papers when we're working. In Spanish class, the teacher explained what we're supposed to do and right after, he asked me, "Wait what are we supposed to do?" I said "You should have been listening," with an annoyed face. He even asked me, "What's 'and' in Spanish?" That's like one of the first things we learned and it's just all around a stupid question. In Spanish, 'and' is 'y.' I gave him no answer. I just want to scream at him! He's such a pain!

Miserable

That was the most miserable game I've had this season. I've been practicing at first base all week. And my coach put me in at third. In the first inning I got someone out. Then in the second inning I fumbled it. :/Then in the third inning I didn't catch a foul ball and I fumbled it again. The foul ball doesn't matter though. Catching a foul ball is like a bonus. But throughout those first three innings, the pitcher was throwing ball after ball and walking people and walking people. And the catcher let a lot of balls past her. And people stole home over and over again. Before the third inning my coach pulled us all to the side and yelled at us. She said we were just standing around out there and having bad attitudes and like everyone could hear her. Then after I made that last fumble she put me out and another girl took my place. I was really mad. I didn't get to play for the rest of the game. Then at the same time I got put out, the pitcher got switched too. She was replaced by a girl who just started pitching this year. She was more accurate but really really slow. A girl got a grand slam off of her. I was pretty much not mad about losing. I was just mad about my coach being a beyotch to all of us. Especially me. We lost 15-2. After the game she yelled at us some more. She said we made ourselves look bad and that we looked like a bunch of spoiled brats. She said that we have a second chance tomorrow. Which we do, but I just really don't want to play third. I bet they don't trust me there anymore. Ugh... But still!! There were only like 6 plays in the field during the whole game! Because the pitchers freakin' SUCK! If my coach continues to be like this, I might consider not playing next year. It kind of makes me sad though. I love softball.

My mom was angrier than I was about this whole thing.