HAIR

CAUTION: THIS POST CONTAINS SOME SECTIONS WITH VERY ANGRY CAPSLOCK!

I used to have long hair but now I have a pixie cut and I was thinking that over the summer I should shave it because it will be back to normal by the time school starts again.  I was telling my friend on the bus and stupid boys who never talk to me because I am wierd or something decided it was their business and tried to tell me that I shouldn't cut it any shorter, it already looks stupid and if I do I shouldn't associate with them.  I don't already! 

I came home and told my younger brother, he thought it was a good idea.  My dad is always telling my brother to shave his head so when he got home I told him thinking he would support it.  HA!  YEAH RIGHT!!!  I THOUGHT HE SUPPORTED CUTTING MY HAIR 'GUY SHORT' (according to some stupid guys at my school) but APPARENTLY I'M A GIRL AND I CAN'T SHAVE MY HEAD! WELL I WANT TO SO TAKE THAT!

Maybe I should get a purple mohawk just to spite everyone (my mom takes me to get my haircuts though and although she doesn't really care what I do with my hair I think she might draw the line there).  I just want to try a shaved head ONCE IN MY F***ING LIFE!!!  I thought my dad was a feminist.  I wish I could be more like Anne and just do fun things with my hair like dying it and not care and look awesome.

It's not like I get ANY guy attention AT ALL so I don't see why not and if a guy cares if I shave my head then he's not worth my time.

The Zombie Slayer PART 1

So after contests my family went out to lunch and a movie and at the bookstore I got this cutesy little 'Writer's Toolbox.'  I spun the wheels and got the skeleton of this story. Liz who revies books wears a disguise and battles the barista at Starbucks all while trying to be wild and free.  =)

The gun's leather strap dug inter her shoulder, her wild, red hair streaked behind her like a cape and the silver moonlight soaked her freckled face as her bare feet ran across the muddy grass making a soft squishing noise in the cool, still air.  It was the zombie apocalypse and she was Rebecca, warrior of the people and keeper of the peace...at least for that one glorious night.

An hour ago she had been Liz, the rebel and a week ago she had been Liz, the book critic for her high school paper.  She knew a leopard can't change its spots, or its freckles, but she knew a leopard could forget about their spots and pretend not to have any for one night.

One week ago it all started because of the barista at Starbucks...

Wow I ended on a depressing post

I've been so busy and my second to last post made it sound like I was suicidal or something... I just state my opinions a lot and boys are stupid my age.  Whatever, I have imaginary guys! XD

Anyway, I had a choir competition and we got a 1 out of 5 rating (that's good) and then the next day (yesterday) my band went to the competition and got a 2 out of 5 rating (not as good).  I went out to eat with my best friend, Olly and her family for her birthday yesterday at Fujiama.  I love hibachi!!! So we told the guy it was her birthday and he pulled out sillystring(fun except guess who got to pick it out of her hair...it was still worth it!)  I felt so special being her only friend invited to a family dinner type thing.  Her grandmother kept complimenting her and taking pictures; she was getting a teensy bit irritated so I whispered to her that all grandmothers have to compliment their grandkids every ten minutes or they keel over.

Olly says that for my next birthday (January 23rd) she has to get to pray me with sillystring. =)  I usually have extravagant themes parties even though I'm a teen.  This year I had a murder mystery masquerade ball with 20 people and last year I had a ninja vs. pirate party where everyone dressed up and we competed on two teams(I was queen of the ninjas and Olly was queen of the pirates) and the year before that I had a gigantic party with basically no theme but just a lot of people.  Most years instead of gifts since I have so many guests I take donations for CRS(our local food bank)  and this year we were able to give $300!!!

Olly's actual b-day is the 19th and her party is the 20th.  She says no presents but whenever either of us insist on no presents the other just has to get something =)  Maybe I'll compile all the borrowed stuff I never gave back and wrap it up like a present XP

So I wanted to work more on this zombie slayer post before I posted it but here it is! PART 1!  FINALLY WRITING STORIES AGAIN!  (I hope to start writing more when summer starts)