Not Much to Say

Well, I have twenty minutes in which to do nothing and everything I want. Well, New Years Eve is where I will start--I don't know why, it just popped into my head first thing. Ummm.... well the Saturday of New Years Eve I kinda just hung around and cleaned my room, watched TV, the like. All the sudden my aunt Brenda and Uncle Kim came and asked if I was going to the stake dance. I didn't know, but prepared for it anyways...might as well do something beside sit on the couch. Wow. Anyways, I got ready and went to the dance; braving the cold rain with my newly straightened hair. I got there and had SO much fun! I got jiggy with it and boogie-shoogied. Umm... sadly, that is what I did pretty much. I can't dance and can't keep to great a rhythm moving to the beat and yet it was still fun. With one of the guys I danced with we discussed how awkward conversation was when you are dancing with someone. I thought that was kinda funny. Then it was New Year. 2006. Wow. That night I went home and laid in my bed for about three hours sweating off the rest of the caffeine I had consumed hours before. Come to think of it, pretty much every night since then I'll go to be all sleepy and lay there slowly WAKING up. It sucks. Anyway, I finally changed my classes to a better schedule. For the first little bit I didn't have a second or third B day so I just went home. That was nice, but now I have Spanish and US Gov and Law those hours so now my B days aren't as fun as they used to be. I wish I could go back to elementary school sometimes and just have all my easy classes and recess every day. But nay, those days are long past. But I must fly to church because, alas, it is Tuesday. The day of reconing. Gag