Well I started writing something but it was intensely depressing so I deleted two paragraphs and decided to start over. Instead I'll just write something extremely random and hope for the best. =D
Don't you love made up words? Sometimes nothing says it quite like a word that you can't find in the dictionary. For instance, here is a word that my friend's mom made up. "Frustrility." It's "hostility" and "frustration" combined and is applicable when your feelings go beyond that of mere irritation. Isn't that a great word? =D
You know, I love the fact that my Mom is dancing in the kitchen to Kelly Clarkson. She's so much fun. It's almost like having three teenagers in the house instead of two! Haha! (And yes, that is a good thing.) She's one of my very best friends. We spent nearly an hour tonight just looking at funny videos on YouTube. We laughed so hard! But we have a blast no matter what we do.
Have I mentioned how much I love the weekend? I try to stay away from the subject because I'm so obsessive about it that I tend to get carried away. Just thinking about it makes me giddy. There are so many options! I can hang with friends, stay up even later than usual, (our schedule is pretty weird what with Dad being out so late each night at work and we don't like to go to bed without seeing him,) or I can hole up in my room and read. I can write, or watch a movie marathon, (it's amazing how many I can watch before passing out,) or scrap with Mom...the possibilities are endless! But I'm hyperventilating with the excitement of it all and had better stop now.
So to sum up this random session of, um, randomness, I love made up words, my Mom, and the weekend! =D
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