this blog is MINE! (or this war is mine and cheatercheaterbestfriendeater)

soooo looks like our internet is finally stable, or whatever, so I can go back to blogging! Sorry you had to miss me :). Seriously I've been going all day like YEAAAHH even if I'm getting my classes in school changed because of band and then choir is in the way blah blah, whatever else the people in the front office are doing. I'd really love it if my spell check button would start working right now but it hates me so IT WON'T! Has anyone but me ever messed up and said willn't? That just sounds stupid but maybe I'm just stupid. I have guitar tomorow! That's three musical classes in one day! I'm just going to have a very musical day. Choir is like, super annoying because we have new kids so it's like sixth grade and the first choir class all over again. On to other...non-boring things! changing all these little whatever they're called things to red is getting annoying so I'm stopping. A proof of how ADD I am is that I just got into a chat on facebook (Stalker.net only second best to Twitter AKA Stalker.com) and left this here for like, an hour or more. Anyways! I yelled at this black kid today who was in one of the upper classes and Amy gave me the "shut up Kelsey before he stabs us" look, but he's the one that started yelling first and I'm not about to just get yelled at for nothing without saying something about it. I really hate all the idiots that stare at my pants because they're more than one color. It's sort of like "Get over it!" We had to talk about the rules in the student hand book today whoop-dee-doo, I spent the whole time reading the HUGE list of things considerd weapons one was "Any flailing item with two parts." So I pick up my pen with the cap on it (Tecnicaly two parts!) and flailed it around at Jaycee saying "OOOHH NOOO I HAVE A PEN!!!!!" That was the most amusing part of the day, that and Kern (my choir teacher) being the way he always is. Oh and the first thing I heard when I got out of choir today was "Olivia was wearing your shirt and flailing in band." From Andrea, turns out she really did have one of my shirts somehow.
THANKS FOR READING! you have no real life ;P. Maybe I'm just awsome enough you like reading any of the crap I write. Seriously though, I heart you all. Sparkles weirdo's.