WHAT.

Half of me keeps thinking of criminally insane ways of getting to that red tower (I'm joking, of course). And the other half is like, "OHMYGOD HOW IS HE STILL ALIVE."

For those of you who are like, "What...?" go over to The Idyllic Clone. Right now.

I'm so insanely jealous and scared for Matty at the same time.

I had to show Casey. She said it reminded her of the shack behind her house near the woods. I forgot it existed. We're going to explore it sometime. Not sure when. I'm split on this again. Half of me hopes something happens, the other half hopes we're just being silly girls in a creepy, run down building.

Because him being across the street was terrifying. I don't know what I'd do up close.

Also.
He was near Seth's house again. This time he actually called as it was going on. It was hard to make him out sometimes. Then the distortions got worse and he hung up. He called back not two minutes later, saying nothing really happened.

I don't believe him.

I'm going to be the "bad" friend and go behind his back to Skyler. I'm thinking about giving her the "keys" to the blog as well.

I think he was close.

No, not that close. Not that I know of.

I came home humming "Animal" by Neon Trees and was being cheery about two of my midterms. I got a 97 on Band and a 98 on English. I'm a boss at both of those. (I'm so scared to see math. D:)
Erin called and wanted to come over for dinner. I told dad, who then took Ace for a run and immediately went to the store to pick something up upon returning.
And he called to say where he was since I was like, "Okay. Here's Ace. Where's dad."

And about two seconds into the phone call the phone starts squealing and spouting static. I could still hear dad and apparently he couldn't hear those sounds on his end...

I turned around in the computer chair and nothing was outside...huh...

SO. ANYWAYS. I've resolved to occupy myself with mundane stuff while I'm trying to handle this mess. Speaking of handling messes. Drummer boys annoy me. Brandon (drumline captain) and I organized the percussion cabinet last year and labeled the drawers and shelves. And during the marching season we in the pit do a fantabulous job of keeping it clean. But as soon as concert season hits, BAM. We're suddenly keeping a pet tornado in there.
I'm going to punch all of them. In the mouth. Even Brandon. Just because his pouty face is hilarious.

And the horn players. They're always a party...
I love that that section has no distinctive personality because there's only ONE person in it that actually likes to play horn. The rest of us got shafted there and/or actually are horn/brass players but we don't care.
That's where I was today. Playing just loud enough for me to notice and soft enough so nobody could hear how terrible I am on horn.
Because putting a percussionist of 13 years on a brass instrument that she has no idea how to use is perfectly logical...

Skye's back in school! She seems to be doing better. I guess it's unrelated after all.
We just worked on tweaking our video. Nobody wanted to talk about weird things.

I'm now hired by Justin's mom's boyfriend to design stuff for their band. Which means I get paid. Cash monies.

AND. I got accepted to Kent.
I also bought a prom dress last week because it was perfect and I don't even know what I'm doing for prom but I have this dress so I'm going now.
Which is funny because things will probably be effed up by then. But if that's the case then we'll just have our own mini prom on the run. And after prom. In a van. Down by the river.

(Ohman. That sounded so clever but now that I've thought about it it sounds so gross...)

Okay...well, I have math homework to finish. Until next time.

:D and =/ and :C and D: and >:l

:D

Because Aiden's home and not dying! I managed to sleep for 12 hours. Not 12 hours straight, because Ace opened my door at 6:00 AM again (he's so smart it's unnerving and annoying at the same time) and there was the nap I had around 7:00 PM last night. I ended up getting up around 10:00. I didn't have as fun of a dream, but at least it was rather mundane. (Still would be strange to you, but strange to me are my more acid trip type dreams. Those are fun. :D )
No nightmares. No waking up crying or with a burning sensation in my chest or anxiety.
I thought about them though and got scared. So I cuddled Ace. He's snuggly. I love him.

=/

Because I was trying to read the first Ga'Hoole book and I kept hearing a weird noise. At first I thought, "Mouse in the heater. 'Kay. Whatever."
And then I remembered. And then I panicked again. So I shot up out of the chair and paced along the living room window. I told you about that right? The huge window? It's like, right behind my computer chair too?
I looked outside...and dad was shoveling the driveway.
The sound was the shovel on the asphalt. I wanted to hit myself.

D:

Because Seth texted me right after that incident with another weird message. I yelled at him. He laughed. Then we proceeded to have a normal conversation. Then he says he's worried about Sammi. I ask why. Apparently she's been acting rather irritable and scared. I begin to worry too, but he tells me not to and that he'll handle it. I say okay, push the thought out of my mind, and go back to reading my book.

:C

Because I was sitting on my bed, listening to more My Chem, and suddenly the audio started squealing. Before I could tear out the earbuds in terror, the right one exploded with a small shock. If this has ever happened to you, you know that no matter how small the shock is, if it's in your ear it freakin' hurts.

>:l

Because I'm about to punch Sly 2 in the face.

That is all. Good day.