Walking around Princeton with a Disney princess umbrella over my head

We were supoosed to go bowling today but we couldn't find Hamilton Ave. We even asked some guy who worked at a gas station and he said quote "You can't miss it!" end quote. And it was so funny. There was this old ugly guy with black teeth who said quote "There is a bar--a bar-- called Raven's right on the corner" end quote. Ha! Notice how such an ugly and shady-looking man could point that out. It made Dad and I laugh as we drove out of the gas station.

Since we couldn't find it, we went to Princeton instead and got ice cream at Thomas Sweet and played with a one-year-old named Owen.

It's been raining all weekend (I hate this muggy NJ weather...), so I had to use a Disney princess umbrella from kindergarten. I didn't look all that bad considering it matched my pink sweats and looked classy. And what can I say? I still have love for Cinderella :-)

I just ran a little over half a mile on our new treadmill. But, I started getting dizzy and lightheaded because it was so hot down in the basement so I stopped. That was the second time IN MY LIFE I've ever felt lightheaded. It felt like the world was moving with me. But, I had two big glasses of water and I was fine. Still am. But I'm hungrier than heck. So hungry, my stomach hurts. So hungry, I just had a Batman Fruit Roll-Up.

For fun today, I painted my nails with a nail hardener. I started off with Sally Hanson nail polish, but messed up to many times, so I washed it off and decided to paint them tan another time when my mom can help me.

A tout a l'heure! phonics: "uh-toot-uh-lair"
-LW

White satin, white cotton, faded denim, and purple suede

Just got back from The Closet and I thought.

My Thoughts
~I will keep writing until my 150th post.
~I wish there was a day where all you did was organize. (call me crazy)
~I'm hungry.
~$money$

What I mean by money is that I sold a bunch o' things on eBay. Okay, only 3. The other two I'm going to repost soon.

So far I have about $135 plus more to come. I also made about $34 for our Europe Fund.

Today I made a bunch of Polyvores, IMed Cassidy, worked my butt off at dance, and played around in my closet. I just talked (or you could also say yell) at my Uncle Mike on the phone. He should be reading this soon... but I dunno.

Shout out to Mike:
I'M SHOUTING!!!!!!!! HA! See you laytah... maybe the 22nd of DECEMBER? Hey, get your butt over here and visut us. *laughs*
xo, Your Fave Neice

Anyway. October is going to be gooooood. I can tell. Fright Fest with a BFF. Small party hosted by my BFF (maybe). Decorating for Halloween. Halloween. Shopping at one of the biggest malls in America with the money I make from eBay and chores. Thinkin' about a new and improved blog.

I'm eating spaghetti and meatballs. Speaking of meatballs, my gym teacher is weird. She says, stuff like "okie dokie Smokeys" and "ready, set, meatballs!" And then there is this kid who always replies "I like meatballs". Boys always think they're funny when they randomly say "I like pie" or "I like cheese" when it's NOT. Well, I guess not all boys. But, a lot.

Our library is pretty awesome. They have a section of "little kid books" for us babysitters. Books with curse words (they treat us like our age) and mags like Seventeen, People, and some other treat-us-like-our-age magzzz.

After school options are good too. We can go to Town (there is a pizza parlor, etc.), we can go to the library, join clubs (which none of them interest me), etc. I'm also auditioning for the musical sometime in the spring I think. Although there is little hope for me (since I'm in 6th grade), I'm still gonna try. That reminds me... I have to go check some local play auditions.

TTFN
-LW

Let's hide your Uggs and leave you to find them on your own

I'm thinking MEAN. Thinking GREAT. Thinking... gotta take this call.

That was Dad. HE BOUGHT MEEEEEE TORTELLINIIIIIIIIIIIIIII!!! Did you hear that? ME. NOT YOU. NOW YOU KNOW WHAT I MEAN MY MEEEAN. HAAAAAAAAAA!

I'm crazy, I know. But I've got a lotta junk on my mind including weekend homework (must finish tonight) and other stuff THAT IS NONE OF YOUR BEES WAX.

Sorry 'bout all the caps. I'm feeling Cap-y today. CAPSSSSSSS.

In French this gal named Kelly got chocolates straight from Paris for our class and it was the best chocolate I've ever had. I swear. It was SOFT with tiny little nuts that made it slightly crunchy and DELISH. MMMMMMMMMMMMM. It was better than Hershey's.

I officially hat Nestea lemon iced tea. I only like Arizona or Snapple. Snapple is cool because it has fun facts in the cap.

My Social Studies teacher and homeroom teacher are awesome-er than awesome. Ew, my fingers smell like cat food. Sick. All these kids on my bus curse including F and it bothers me so much. The closest things to a curse word I say is crap and beyotch. AND THEY AREN'T EVEN BAD, unless you are 9 or under. 'Cause that would be kinda weird if I heard a six year old call her worst enemy a beyotch.

I haven't really had any embarrassing moments this year except for sucking at flag football and kickball, asking an "innapropriate question" when it wasn't innapropriate (I'll explain later), and in gym a few times.

"Innapropriate" question: Do you have a boyfriend?
Gym: I'm pretty much the only girl who doesn't wear a bra, so I pull down my sleeves, put my gym shirt on and then pull the shirt down. And vice versa for putting on my regular clothes. And a few days ago my shirt went down a little lower than it was supposed towhen I pulled down my sleeves. I'm pretty sure no one saw though.
Gym 2: I got deodarant all over the place and smelled like five pounds of baby powder.

I'm hungry for choco mousse.

And I disagree with those of you who think the Fendi Fashion Week belts look like Teletubby bellies. Karl, excellent job!

Mmmm... the aroma of dinner is so tempting. But, homework isn't

-LW

Hello? I'm dying here!

Sorry my last posts have always been about HOMEWORK. But, HOMEWORK is taking over my life. I can't even say IT anymore. 

Today was my first day of CCD. My teacher is awesome. But he almost made me cry when he said that his wife dies a year and half ago. His name is Nick and he looks like it might be in his 70s. My mom is a 5th grade CCD teacher and she was so nervous. I was very energetic and I bet people thought I was weird. 

It is getting cooold. I wore super short shorts today and a sweater and a scarf. I also wore a trench coat that was hung up in my locker for most of the day. I was freezing in gym 'cause I thought that since it was 50 degrees they would keep us inside the niiiiice, waaarm, gyyyyym... that smells like socks that haven't been washed since the 19th century. 

I have French to study in a while. I've got an outfit to pick for tomorrow. Lately I've been getting these new daily newsletters and I found a picture on it of Rihanna and she is my new fashion inspiration. I love her haircut in the "Please Don't Stop The Music" vid. 

In Social Studies, I "accidentally" blurted out that I thought the Jonas Brothers were hot.

French, baby! I'll talk to ya anotha time. 

Au revoir

Whoa there, Buster Brown! Take it easy on the homework!!

I'm in the middle of homework, so I gotta make this quick. To be exact, I'm going to start math next... just to get it over with. I just finished science (math and science are my least favorites). After math, I'm doing Language Arts (chapter 4 of our book, The Cay). Theeeen, I'll be doing Social Studies. Tonight I have to study for a French quiz that takes place on Friday, a math quiz that takes place on Friday, and a spelling test (eeeaaassssyyyyy) on Friday.

I'm dyyyying for another soft pretzel, but I'm too lazy to get one, plus I'm saving the last two for tomorrow and Friday just to finish off the school week.

Yesterday, we had a TON of homework, so I invited Cassidy over to do it with me. We tried missing the bus on purpose yesterday, but it didn't work. But, right when I got on the bus, it started moving.

Today I wore heels and a shirt (worn as a high-waisted skirt), a vintage scarf, two tank tops (layered),a coat, and JoBro jewelry. This morning, I was slightly nervous about wearing the heels and I thought people were gonna say stuff like, "is she going to church?" And today, I heard someone say "Why is she wearing...." and I didn't hear the rest, but I found out she said "Why is she wearing heels? Is she going to church or something?" But I don't give a crap. Her outfit wasn't any better than mine. And anyway it's better than those clumpy black penny loafers you wore last week!

I swear, I am never wearing heels like that to school again because it gave my a dang blister and I walked funny in them.

Crap, gotta go. Caroline just got off the bus and I am way of track.

Eating bruscheta and looking for my winter coat

Can you say coooooold? It's the first day of Fall, and I already dread going into the overly-air-conditioned computer lab.

So, I was checking out some of the Fashion Week collections. I didn't get time to see all of them, I only looked at a few, but my favorites so far are Sinha-Stanic and Christopher Kane. I don't like the nudity in the Vivienne Westwood Red Label collection, it was really awkward just looking at the picture. Some of her creations were fabulous though.

It was so funny today, I almost missed the bus because our Social Studies teacher let us out five minutes late and it took a while for me to get everything for homework. And when we were half-way out the door, Cass forgot her Language Arts binder. We have to walk to the highschool, across the lawn and the buses already started up, but I had just made it. But, everybody stared at me when I walked in which was kinda creepy. At least I found a seat.

I have some homework to finish.
xoxo,
LW

Why can't life be EASY?

I'm curled up in a ball right now and trying to let myself think straight. It's HARD. I'm waiting patiently for something exciting to happen. It's HARD. I'm trying to calm down. It's getting HARDER.

There is NOTHING easy in life. NOTHING, I tell you!! NOTHING. I swear, if there was no food, I would have an anxiety attack and DIE. Maybe that's a little over exaggerated, but that's pretty close to what I feel like. I mean, I'm not going crazy. I look calm. I don;t feel calm, though.

I'm trying to think of someone I look up to and compare a problem of theirs with mine. It's not working though. Even if mine IS smaller than theirs, it doesn't mean it's not gonna FEEL smaller than theirs.
Oh, and in my last post when I said If I don't get an answer by tomorrow... I didn't mean I wanted an answer-answer. I wanted an answer for what I was supposed to do SINCE I FORGOT MY DANG LANGUAGE ARTS PACKET WHICH IS TECHNICALLY THE BIGGEST PART OF MY LANGUAGE ARTS HOMEWORK AND NOW I'M DOING SOCIAL STUDIES HOMEWORK BUT I CAN'T KEEP CONCENTRATED BECAUSE I AM BABYSITTING MY YOUNGER BROTHER AND SISTER AND I JUST FINISHED A BURRITO AND NOW I NEED TO GO CLEAR THE DISH AND I JUST NOTICED THAT THIS IS A RUN-ON SENTENCE, SO IF I TRIED TO SAY IT WITHOUT TAKING A BREATH I. WOULD. DIE.

This is the problem with starting a new school (it's not the only problem). You don't know what to expect if you did something wrong on your homework.

Even my brother hates homework, and all he has to do is find a picture of something that starts with an M and glue it on to a yellow piece of paper.

I fell down the stairs a week or so ago and I bruised by arm really badly and my ankle is all scraped up. Anyway, I just hit it against the sofa I'm sitting on. Just thought I'd tell you that.

Cass posted this on her blog a few days ago and it's really amusing.

Must go.
-LW