All around the mullberry bush

So I've decided an actual blog was in order. It's a boredom thing.

Right now Daryl's in harp-mode about the cat, because Ethan didn't want sausage. Of course it makes sense! **eye roll**
For anyone who may be unaware, or just having a temporary lapse in IQ points, Daryl would be the male parental unit of the house. He likes to complain at people, and gets annoyed easily. Last weekend, the dark overlords were in Rochester while I had the house to myself. Me, being safety-savvy of course, locked the doors. I was a bit slow getting to them once everyone arrived home, and in that time Daryl ran from door to door (there's 3) pulling on each. Once I unlocked the front for everyone to come in, he starts yelling "WHAT DID YOU DO TO THE DOORS THAT THEY'RE NOT OPENING?!?!"
Uhm...dude...I locked them. You do always tell me to do that...

Anyways, I just consumed a slice of pizza. I'm really torn over whether or not to get another one. I'm not really hungry. I just want it because I don't. If anything, I'm thirsty. I'm severely lacking in caffeine today but this sickness has made the coffee taste funny. I guess I could make some green tea (flavored with jasmine, w00!) but that'd require effort on my part. And who needs to exert effort??? Eh...

Mi madre cut her hair today. Really, just randomly took the scissors and cut it into a...bob? I guess that's the most accurate thing I could hope to call it. I cut the back for her, it was vaguely awkward.

I'm sick of being sick! I'm definetly not getting any better. I started feeling ill a week ago, it's been downhill from there. I felt so stupid answering the phone today, since my voice is mostly gone. I pretty much sounded like I was dieing. If only...HA.
Don't get me wrong, it's not that I WANT to die. No no, at least not at the moment.

What I WANT is that pizza. But I'm not hungry, and I don't even like that kind of pizza and I can't really taste it that well anyways. I always do this! I don't need to eat it, it's unnessacarry. If I'm not hungry then I shouldn't be eating. I ate like 3 or 4 ice cream sandwiches earlier. Really thats just an estimate. I wasn't even paying attention, nor was I hungry, nope. But they're one of the few things in the kitchen I'm capable of tasting. And so, I took full advantage of that. If somethings there, I feel compelled to eat it. Like those damn rasberry cookies. They were gross! But sitting right in front of me. Ugh.

I have nothing to do tonight. I was supposed to babysit, but April ended up getting the day off. So now I have no life. I wonder if I"ll find something to do this weekend. Prolly not, since I dragged myself out of the house last weekend. After falling asleep when I was supposed to be out front getting picked up. Haha yeaaaa.... Long story.

Last weekend is a long story! Ugh. Really, the whole month was just exausting in so many ways. But guess what. It's October. It's like a breathe of fresh air. Mind you, fresh air that's deeply polluted with things like sulfur and whatnot but it sure beats deeply polluted air that's gone disgustingly stale. **nods** I'm being sincere, too.

I'm...vaguely irritated. Apparently more than likely for ballet (or was it pointe?) this year we're doing Rihanna's "Umbrella". Saints preserve us!!! I LIKE having functioning eardrums, thank-you very much I don't feel the need to abuse them when they've been so good to me. Really, that song is a crime against anyone who has any capability of hearing or at least good taste in music.
The chorus haunts my mind, both at night and at day. Turning dreams into nightmares and nightmares into a subconcious hell.

ella ella eh eh ella ella
ella ella eh eh ella ella
ella ella eh eh ella ella
ella ella eh eh ella ella
ella ella eh eh ella ella
ella ella eh eh ella ella
ella ella eh eh ella ella
ella ella eh eh ella ella
ella ella eh eh ella ella
ella ella eh eh ella ella
ella ella eh eh ella ella

Hallelujah, We have exericised the demons!!!! Praise the LORD, and may he have mercy on the obviously deranged soul of that songs creator!

*ahem*
Glad to get the out of my system.