JustAnotherRandomNote.

Hello living and breathing People!

It is almost impossible to write a blog here. Everyone is starring at me and I am working on a laptop, which isn't even mine, but whatever. And if I make any mistakes, I will fix it later when I can actually write when no one cares.

It really blows moving shit from a truck into a new house, of course the new house isn't even mine, but I have to be a "helpful little girl' I don't mind helping, but it depresses me when I think of the possibility of moving myself.

I would like to dedicate this next paragraph to my Guitar teacher Kris, because we always make fun of Smeez. (AKA Lee's music) and I'm sure that not all the teachers there are as creepy as Anthony; but it's fun to assume they are.

Like this one time, it was the day of the Harvest dance,and I was all dressed up as a cat because I didn't have the energy to get all into the spirit of Halloween. So as I walk in, he all is looking at me creepily and junk, and since I have been going to him for lessons for a while and apparently I have been "depressing him" because he creeped me out so much I would never be laughing at his uber lame jokes. And then he would try to measure our hand size! Creeper. And the size of his lesson room was about the same size as a closet. And as dumb as they were; the wanted to put a Piano in there too.
So it was really awkward during lessons because I had to press myself against the wall so I would be as far away from him as possible, considering he just relaxes himself so much his legs are so close to mine and it creeps me out a lot.
And then this one time after i had quit guitar at Lee's I saw Anthony at the grocery store, and I was worried he'd confront me or something and be like Why! Why did you leeeave me! We all know the answer is as simple as 'Because you creep me out.'

And that is the end of my ramping on about my Creepyguitarteacherophobia.