  So last night or shall I say early this morning? My mom wakes me up and tells me to go let the dog out because she's downstairs freaking out. I go downstairs and Stacey is running around like a crazy dog so I open the door and let her out.
While I'm waiting for her I go to the bathroom and pass by the room that I'm always scared of when it's dark out...it's been this way since the first day I moved into my house. For those of you who know my house it's the small piano room next to the living room with all the windows in it. Seeing this room that always scares me and the fact that it's 3 in the morning somehow triggers the thought of the movie Signs, and the aliens in it. Although I will agree with anyone that the movie is extremely stupid, I have a fear of aliens, and those aliens in that movie are freaky. Aliens and the easter bunny, the two things I'm scared of most...and they don't even exist. I'm so weird. Anyways, so now I'm all freaked out thinking that there are aliens in the room and I hurry and get Stacey inside and bring her up to my room where I proceed to lock the door and make Stacey sleep on my bed.
Then, precisely three hours later at 6 o'clock, Stacey wakes me up because she farts really loudly..then insists on going outside yet again. ( She ate an entire box of cookies 2 days ago, so I think she was feeling the reprecussions). So again I go downstairs and let my dog out, and start thinking about aliens. Somehow the sixth sense gets into my head too and I start thinking about the kid who got shot in the head in the movie.
These were very scary thoughts. I let Stacey in, gave her fresh water, and quickly returned to my room where I firmly shut the door and pulled the blankets up high. I'm such a baby. What else can I blog about....Okemo was mucho mucho fun, even though it was freezing. Very good times. I feel kinda bad because I got really crabby last night and turned into a jerk towards Taylor and Artie, sorry guys.
I was being stupid. Break is in 2 weeks...thats exciting but at the same time I don't feel like I've been in school for like a month because of exams and snow days and what not. Yellowcard is next Friday...woohooo!!!!!! I read this in Stellas blog, which I don't read that often but stumbled upon today, and I liked it very much...so I'm quoting it here.
This might weird him out, but I don't think he reads my blog anyways. Later gator. "when i grow up and have a wife, i want to have one coat, so i can by like "hey hun, where's my coat? " and she'll tell me that its in the washing machine. then ill tell her that i love her and she will say it back, because she always says it back. " -stella 
