My little green computer.

Is made to  survive through any bad condition.

It can be dropped off a cliff.

It can survive a bath.

He is my little fighter.

*sniff* *sniff*

All of my sisters are here! Yay! I love them all so much!Especially Kimmy.  

   My sister’s drinking poison

A blister on my finger is the result of tonight’s studying for the super challenging finals coming up.Tomorrow night will be crazy, it’s the night before finals. And having five different difficult finals right before Christmas makes it almost impossible to participate in the “setting up for Christmas” part. Seriously, I was too busy reading 370 pages this weekend to even place a single ornament on the tree.I have however, squeezed in time for wrapping because I love to wrap. But, I don’t think I will be able to do anything at all these next couple of days. On Thursday I’m going to watch a musical for an hour and a half in singing class, struggle through a 50 problem Alegebra 2 test, and remember how to conjugate my spanish verbs. And then on Friday, I have to debate against Hilary Clinton, suffer as I take the history test on every single chapter we have ever learned, and then die a slow and painful death while taking the biology final. But then, it’s all over.And I get to see my family and have a great vacation.   

My

back aches

from wrapping and

tieing and leaning over

to cut snowflake covered paper, 

silver paper, holly paper, and paper

with red and gold presents on it. From folding

carefully, from creasing corners,from curling ribbon with my

scissors, from writing on santa labels,from figuring out who’s present is

who’s, from packing it all up again, putting the paper back into it’s dollar tree bags,

 shoving all the holiday bags back into a bigger floral bag, piling the wrapped presents into a

huge Old Navy bag, And finally pushing them all into the corner of the tv room so they’re cluttered

 together. We need to put up our christmas decorations

very soon. I did my best to make

this in the shape 

christmas tree.

Watched the cooking show with mom and grandma on a lazy rainy sunday.

Grandma guided us through making her famous christmas candy.

Now mom and I are home and decided to make waffles for dinner.

Never lean your head back and pour hydrogen peroxide down your nose.

It flows down that nose pipe or whatever and goes into the pipe in there that connects to your throat and all of the sudden your spitting out hydrogen peroxide.

Meanwhile it burns at the top of your nose, between your eyes and there is nothing you can do but try and blow out.

But no, I can still feel it in the back of my throat. I can imagine the liquid, freezing cold, trickling through the squishy cracks in my brain. And even in my ears, i can’t seem to pop them back to normal and i’ve been trying to bang the side of my head over and over hoping it will come out my ear or something.

My brain will never be the same.