The ABC's of Me

Okay, so I found this, and decided, "Ya know what?  I'll do this, and post it on my blog!"  And so here goes!


A- AVAILABLE: Nopez
B - BIRTHDAY: November 18 1997            
C - CRUSHING ON: A really amazing, sweet guy.
D - DRINK YOU LAST HAD:Either water, hot chocolate, or a lime slushie... I really don't remember.
E - EASIEST PERSON TO TALK TO: Karen or my mom.
F - FAVORITE SONG:Hmm....my age old favorite song... Broken Girl.  I may like other songs, but this is my fave.
G - GUMMY BEARS OR GUMMY WORMS: Both!!!
H - HOMETOWN:  As I have no idea who may be reading this...Town: Martoopkt State: Rashan Country: Roopla.  Planet: Pluto.
I - IN LOVE WITH: The really amazing sweet guy that I happen to be crushing on.
K - KILLED SOMEOME: No human, and I only killed the kitten by accidentally stepping on it, and I was horrified with myself afterward.
L - LONGEST CAR RIDE: A very long time.
M- MILKSHAKE FLAVOR:  No idea.  I'm not sure I've ever even had a milkshake.
N - NUMBER OF SIBLINGS: Biological...none.  "adopted?"  Tons.
O - ONE WISH: To be able always love and obey God even when it's hard.
P - PERSON YOU CALLED LAST: Grammy and Papa's home phone.
R - REASON(s) TO SMILE:  Friends, Timothy, Mom, Family, music, books, fun teachers, the Bible, God, a ton of other things that exceed the unset limit of words on blogger.
S - SONG YOU LAST SANG: I have no idea.  I'm just singing along to the radio!
T - TIME YOU WOKE UP:Uhh....7 or 8?
U - UNDERWEAR COLOR: .........this is just an awkward question.............and I highly doubt anyone on the other end wants to know either.....it's a color though....I'll tell you that much.
V - VEGETABLE: Yummy things!
W - WORST HABIT: Letting myself get hurt so much.
X - X-RAYS YOU'VE HAD:None actually.  Although I may have broken my toe when a horse stepped on it.
Z - ZODIAC SIGN:Scorpio?  I don't know...you tell me!

RANDOM QUESTIONS!!
What color do you wear most?: Beats me, I guess I wear all colors except for pink often.              
Least favorite colors?: Pink and puke green
What are you listening to?: K-Love, and my mom washing dishes.
What is/was your favorite class in school?: Creative Writing, History, English, Consumer Math, Bible, Lunch, Journalism, Choir, Science...Oops, I think I listed everything but normal math....See, I like Consumer Math...it's fun....the other math isn't.
When do you start back at school/college?: Monday morning..  Whoot whoot!
Are you outgoing?: Sometimes, sometimes not.  I'm semi bipolar in that, but normally yes.  Although I'm more reserved, and calm until I get to know you better.
Favorite pair of shoes?: Boots.
Can you dance?: Well of course!  Everyone can dance!  Can I dance well?  I have no idea, give me a dance judge and I'll tell you!
Can you tie a cherry stem with your mouth?:  *eye twitches* Umm...pardon me?  Next!
Can you whistle?: Why yes, yes I can.
Cross your eyes? : Indeed my fair featherless friend, fret not, my eyes shall cross.
Walk with your toes curled?: Uhh...probably, but I don't know.

THE DO'S
Do you believe there is life on other planets?: Well...no not really.
Do you believe in miracles?:Sweetie...it's a miracle that all my stunts haven't gotten me killed!  So yes, yes I do!
Do you believe in magic?: Yes.  Some of it is demons, and stuff, and the rest is the imagination.
Love at first sight?: Love...?  Maybe not...Attraction, definitely, and if you handle that attraction correctly, it could turn into love, so that's a no but yes.
Do you believe in Santa?: Yes, but his real name is Nicholas, and he's dead now.
Do you like roller coasters?:They're not my favorite ride, but as long as it's not the kiddie coaster at Silver Dollar City I'm normally fine.
Have you ever been on a plane?: Only in my imagination.
Have you ever asked someone out?: Does asking a guy friend when you're little to marry you count?  If not...no.
Have you ever been asked out by someone?: Yes. 
Have you ever been to the ocean?: Sadly I am in landlocked Kansas, so no.
What is the temperature outside?: Not awesomely warm I know that much...about 54?
What radio station do you listen to?: Youtube?
What was the last thing you bought?: Cake pan thingys.
What was the last thing on TV you watched?:  The last TV show I've watched was Once Upon a Time.
CRYING SECTION
Ever really cried your heart out?: Many a time...curled up on my bed in a sniveling mess.
Ever cried yourself to sleep?: Once I cried till I was too tired to fall asleep, and fell asleep shortly after that.
Ever cried over the opposite sex?: ..........yes............
Do you cry when you get an injury?: Very rarely.
Do songs make you cry?: It depends on the song.
Are you a happy person?: Yeah, fairly happy.
What is your current hair color?: My current hair color....oh my....Well, I have red hair, and I'm not about to ever dye it.
What shirt are you wearing?: A gray shirt with a kitty on it.
Rings?:Not being worn right now, but yes, I have ring.
Necklaces?: I have some, but I'm not wearing them.
Bracelets?:Not being worn right now.
Favorite eye color?:The kind that's pretty.
Short or long hair?: Depends on the person.  I prefer MY hair long.
Height?: 5'2''

HAVE YOU EVER…
Been to jail: Nope...and hopefully never.
Mooned someone: I hope not!!!
Laughed so hard you cried: So much!
Cried in school: Not at Bible School, but yes, I have, while I was homeschooled.
Wanted to be a model:A few times, but not really.  I'm just not the modely type.
Done something stupid you laughed at:Yes yes I have, have you?
Been on drugs: Mountain Dew!.
Gone skinny dipping?: Yup, every time I take a bath or shower.

THIS OR THAT:
Pepsi or Coke: Both, plus, A&W Root beer, Mountain Dew, and all other pops available.
Single or Group Dates: Well, both actually, but not at the same time.
Chocolate or Vanilla: Ice cream?  Vanilla.  Candy?  Chocolate
Strawberries or Blueberries?: Both.  Nummy nummy nummy.
Meat or Veggies: Both, but mostly meat.  Nom nom nom.  I am carnivore!!!
TV or Movie: Movies, because you can get TV shows on DVD like a movie
Guitar or Drums:Both, but mostly guitar.
Adidas or Nike: Boots?
Chinese or Mexican: Both, but not mixed up, that'd be weird.
Cheerios or Corn Flakes: Corn flakes.
Name one random thing about yourself: I just got fillings in my teeth, and if you sneak up on me while I'm reading a book, you're gonna end up deaf.

Random thingy.

Name- Katie
Nickname- Tatterbug
Tall or short-I'm not short, you guys are just much to tall. 
Sweats or jeans- Both!
Orange or apple-Orange :)
Do you have a crush on someone?-Maaaaybe.
Eat or drink? Eat.  I like solid foods.  Then again, I also like to drink, so both?
How many piercings?- None actually.
Pepsi or coke- Mountain dew.
Been in an airplane?- Never.  See, this is the problem with different quizs, they repeat the question.
Been in a relationship?Yes.
Been in a car accident? Not that I can think of.
Been a fist fight?Not really.  But once I wrestled someone to get my cousin's phone back.  A dude who was bigger than me.  I think I won though.  I was kinda mad at him.
First piercing- None.
First best friend- My cousin Norma probably.  Even though she's kinda annoyed with my at times.  Or my friend Jade.  Both are awesome.
First award-The Excellence Award in AWANA.
First crush- Um..I forgot his name...Adam something?  Aaron something?  I don't know!!!  I was three!!!
First word- Bite.  my first sentence was bite please...I think I like food.
Last person you talked to in person-My beautiful mommy.
Last person you texted- Either my mom or Bethany.  I think my mom though.
Last friend you watched a movie with-My mom is my friend.  My mommy.
Last food you ate-Mashed potatoes.
Last movie you watched in the theaters-Dolphin Tale, or Journey 2: Mysterious Island, I don't remember which.
Last song you listened to- Whatever's on K-Love right now.
Last thing you bought- Cake pans.
Last person you hugged- My mommy.
Favorite Food? Everything yummy?
Favorite Drink? Mountain Dew, Milk, or A&W Root beer. 
Flower?Wild Flower
Animal?Horse and kitty.
Color? Blue and neon green.
Place? My bed.
Movie?Horse Crazy, or Runner From Ravenshead.
Subject? History.
Fallen in love with someone? Yes, but I think I fell more in love with their hurt, because they were a hurt person.  They still are I think.  I feel sorry for them.
Celebrated Halloween? Never.
Went over the minutes/texts on your phone? I couldn't, because I have a trac fone.  Otherwise I probably would have.
Wanted to smack someone upside the head? Oh yes.
Eaten a whole pizza? Yes yes yes.
Did something you regret? Something?  Unfortunatly it's more like somethingS.
Broke a promise? *looks down ashamed* Yes.
Hid a secret? every day I hide a secret.
Pretended to be happy? Many a time.
Want kids?Yes.
Want to get married? Yes.
Career?Author.
Lips or eyes- eyes
Shorter or taller- Loveable is all I ask.
Romantic or spontaneous-Both combined in the perfect combo.
Hook up or relationship- A steady relationship.
Looks or personality- personality, because I'd rather have an ugly nice person, than a sexy mean guy.  Luckily, I have a guy with both an awesome personality, AND he's good lookin.
Have you ever:
Lost glasses/contacts? No but my mom has.
Held a gun/knife for self defense?I don't think so.
Broke someone's heart?I don't think so...I didn't mean to if I did.
Been in love?Yes.
Been arrested? No, but sometimes it feels like I've been.  But that's another story, for another far far off day.
Do you believe in--
Yourself?- Sometimes, but sometimes it's a bit hard.
Miracles?Yes I do.
Love at first sight?Yes and no.  See the above answered thingy-ma-bobber.
Santa? Sure why not.
Forever & Always? Yes.
Is there one person you want to be with right now?mmmmhmmm.
Who are your real friends? Katie, Mom, Karen, Bethany, Kayden, Norma, Timothy, Jade.
What did your last text say? That I sent? I think it was something to the effect of, "Oops, sorry, I thought she was 19, but she's actually 17."  That I got?  "You done shopping yet?"

Who is your best friend(s)? Check out the real friends, and you'll find my best friends.
Trust dad or mom more? My dad's dead.  My mom.
Person you trust the most? I'm really not sure.  I have trust issues.

The Grand Number!!!

Drum roll please!  *Hears drum rolls out of nowhere*
Okay, whoot whoot!  Guess what everyone!!!  This is the 100th post on my blog!  I'm so happy!  I never thought that I'd make it this far!  And my blog has been up for 1 1/2 years!
I know that that means I ought to have more blog posts, but I have trouble getting into my blogging kick at times.  But right now I'm pretty into it.
Well, that's all I had to say!
~Katie :)

Church Picnic!

I'm going to a church picnic today, and I am positive that it will be awesome.  I just really really hope that someone from my school can come, because they're my friend, and another of my friends, who is also from my school, but who I knew since before I started going there is coming too.
The best part of church picnics, is that you get free food.  Free food is always a good thing.  Always.
And of course another great part is that you get to hang out with friends.
Does anyone reading this know of people who say they're Christians, and yet they sit and talk and gossip about how horrible everyone else is and how much better than them they are?
I think we all know at least one "Christian" like that.  It's horrible.
See, there was this man, and somehow him and his wife got divorced, and then he got remarried.
These two women were sitting there, and saying, not in these words, but they were saying, "Ugh, how horrible, he divorced his wife, and now he's getting married.  We're so much better than him."
And I was sitting there thinking, "Um, hello, this isn't very Christ-like...Mind changing the topic to maybe...I don't know, how you're gonna witness to him, and help get him back on track?"
And furthermore, what about when those people that "Christians" sit around and gossip about find out all that has been said about them?
They're probably going to think, "Oh...well, if this is a Christian, then I don't want to be one!"
Yeah, and then the gossips wonder why their witnessing doesn't work.
Now, I'm not saying that I'm the poster girl for Christ-likeness.  I blow my top too much.  Although it can take a while before I get to the top blowing point.  Unless you have a major habit of trying to make me mad, in which case it takes a shorter amount of time to blow.
And I'm not saying that I have never gossiped.  I try not to gossip.  I don't always succeed, but I try.  And if I do talk about someone, and are using them as an example, I generally try not to name them.
I do want to say that ranting, hurt, upset talk isn't classified as gossip to me.  No it's still not right, but if you're just sticking your nose into everyone's business, and then sneezing all of their secrets and skeletons out to the world, then that's even worse.
I think I may have spoke on this topic before, but well, it's one that I feel strongly about, and I think people need to learn to not gossip.  Gossiping is not good, and is not acceptable.
Have I posted a picture of Alana yet?  My little vent figure, and daughter?  I also have Bridget, who is Alana's big sister.
Alana is 5 (or 6,) and  Bridget is 13.
Here's a peek into their personalities.
Alana is sweet, and innocent, (she doesn't know what Mountain Oysters are, and I hope to keep her that way) likes only one guy, is mischievous, and enjoys to pretend to tell people who other people like, she loves people, and church, and well, is just awesome.
Bridget likes a ton of different guys, all at once, in fact, she's liked over 10 guys in the month that she's been alive, she's a flirt, she loves dressing up, and she's sweet too.
I'm starting to think she's gonna end up being a chemo patient.
Those are my babies.
If you want to know what they look like, look up Tessie Talks, and Willie Talks on google.  Alana looks like Tessie, and Bridget looks like Willie, but with a wig.
I bought Alana from ebay with my own money, but Bridget I got from one of my second cousins.
They make me happy :)
Well, I hear the thunder rumbling, and I am getting writers itch, (where you must write, or you'll go crazy, the exact opposite from writers block where you can't write no matter how hard you try) Soooo, farewell!
~Katie :)

Random Title Posty Thingy

Yeah, I really have no title for this silly little post, but I do however have a question for y'all.
Do you have any good ideas for fundraisers for a mission trip group?  We've got food feeds, craft fair, carnival, and a bunch of other things going on, and we also have vent figures, so if you have anything that we could do with them, that would be awesome!
And..well, that was actually it :/
I feel dumb now...
Alright, well talk at y'all later!
~Katie :)

School, School, School, YAY!

Okay, so I don't understand why everyone hates school.  Or at least says that they do...See, I like school fairly well.  It's the math that I don't like.  Math is about the only thing that I really don't like, and have problems tolerating.
Science is a little bit iffy, cause, well, it's harder for me then my other subjects, but other than Science and math school is a breeze!
Sometimes I can't stand some of the people though.  Like there's this girl, who tried to tell me I couldn't date someone, that I never mentioned wanting to date in the first place.  She had absolutely no reason for me to not date him either.  Plus, she's not his mother, or my mother.  So yeah, she really irks me.
And no I never said that I didn't want to date the guy.  I'm not sure I want to jump into a relationship too soon or anything, but he would be a very awesome guy to date.
And no, he doesn't have a name as far as you're concerned.
So, as I was saying, I like school.  I also like my teachers.  I can't say anything about Miss B, because I have no classes with her, and so far she's been nice to me, like when I was getting books from the library, but that doesn't mean that she's like that in the classroom.
Bro. Todd is my favorite teacher, and Miss Ryder is like right up there with him.  I don't know why, but they just seem so energetic.  I like all my other teachers too though.
And my favorite subject...Guess what it is!  Guess guess guess!
LUNCH!!!
And other than that would be History, or English for paper work, and Choir for non paper work.
We get to sing in Choir!  I love Choir!  And the majority of my choirmates too.  Some of them I don't care too much for, but hey, and least I don't hate their guts.
If I hated their guts then we would have problems.
Cat fights.  MRROW!
So, got any "My Thoughts On..." topics for me to do?
Alright, I must depart.
~Katie :)

My Thoughts On...

I have decided to start a new segment on "Katie's Hyper Thoughts."  It's called, "My Thoughts On..."  And then, I will give you my thoughts on a certain topic.  You can choose topics for me to "think" on if you do so desire.
My first topic shouldn't shock too many people, because I am a teenage girl, who has liked more guys than she is old...It's really weird.
LOVE!  So, My Thoughts On...LOVE!  The first My Thoughts On episode...Of sorts.
Okay, so, I like love and all, but I must admit it can be confusing.  I mean, sure, you like the guy, (so maybe it isn't love, but I will include that in the love category) but you don't know how to act or react.
See, I know this one girl (no names mentioned, and if anyone knows who I'm talking about...KEEP YOUR MOUTH SHUT AND YOUR FINGERS STILL!  Understand?)  She likes this guy, and she thinks that he might like her, and there's this thing coming up, and she could ask him to go with her, but she's too scared that he doesn't really like her.
And then there's where you add the girl who likes the same guy as you do, or at least dislikes you liking him, and the thought of him liking you.
See, this same girl likes to be near the guy she likes, but this other girl actually pushed her away to stand next to him.  I understand how complex that can be.
And then you have the jealous friend factor, where a friend of the opposite sex of the guy you like (so therefore a gal pal) is upset because you like the guy and the guy likes you, and they probably just don't want the guy to get hurt.
Hopefully it's that, and not that they hate your guts.
See, so my first thought on love is that it's confusing.
Actually, forget about all the different scenarios, I'll give you those in a little bit.
Here's what I think about love.  Love can be painful, love can be beautiful, and amazing, love is needed, because a person without love can easily grow cold and mean, in order to love you have to trust the person that you claim to love.  Like the girl I mentioned...She has trust issues, and she's a little scared to trust the guy, even though she likes him.  And no she doesn't like him for his looks, although I myself don't think he's bad looking.
Love shouldn't be based on what they can give you, or how much moolah they have, or their looks.  You ought to base it on their personality, and their relationship with God.
It's not wrong to love someone who obviously has issues, although depending on those issues, you may not want to pursue a relationship with them.  It might not be wise, and they could drag you down the same path that they're on.
There've actually been times when I haven't seen the point in love, at least not for me...But I think I'm making my way back to actually being able to love.  I hope I am.
So, anyway, there are my thoughts on love!
Oh, and my friend (who has requested to be called Emmiline, as she is too nervous about the guy she likes finding my blog of reading this) would like to know if anyone has advice for her.
Okay, the same friend as above actually...She likes this guy, and suspects that he might like her, and she's talked to him a lot, and there's this thing going on.  She kind of wants to ask him to go to it with her, but she's nervous.  Should she wait and see if the guy will ask her, or should she try to be bold and ask him to go with her?
Any advice would be very welcome.  You can comment it, or message it to me on facebook if I've got you added on facebook.
Oh yeah, she's also 14, and isn't sure if she'd be asking him to go as her boyfriend, or just a friend, but more than likely a friend that you like as more than a friend.
I'm a little worried that her and that guy are gonna end up dancing around each other, to try to avoid from getting hurt.
Okay, thank you!
~Katie :)

Busy Busy Busy!

Okay, so I've had a busy, and funfull weekend.  It mostly started Friday night...which was the night of my school's fall festival.
We had a jail, a skit, and different groups (including choir) sang for the peeps who were all around.  And me, the most amazingly awesome journalist ever only got two pictures because I was having way too much fun.
And there was a jail.  We could put someone in jail for a dollar, and bail someone out for a dollar.  GABI PUT ME IN JAIL!!!  I was not happy!  So, I put her in jail.  Timothy was really nice and bailed me out of jail.  He told me that if I wouldn't run from him, he would bail me out.  So, I didn't run, and he bailed me out.
Then we chased Gabi (who is Timothy's sister) around to put her in jail.
But we had to pause to go up and sing while being all out of breath.  So, when we were done singing Timothy and I finally caught her!  And we stuck her in jail!
Funny for a school that has a no touching policy to allow us to have a jail, where guys and girls tackle each other, and grab at each other, step on each other's feet, and drag each other across the ground...Ahh well, I guess we weren't technically at school.  So...yeah, anyway...
And then today we had Farm Heritage Days which is a day where we have these awesome vendors who set up, and show things that went on in the 1800's, and all that.  It's pretty awesome.  There was this one stone house, that's set up on the property, and well, it's a pretty awesome house!  It's over 100 years old!
And there were even pony rides! ^_^  I rode several times, and got to help lead the horses, and once the horse stepped on my foot.
I didn't cry, but I did go, "Argh!"  In a groan, and bent over a little bit.  I blame myself for getting in his way.  He didn't mean to step on me.  He meant to move over a little bit, and eat some more grass.  Nom nom nom, I love grass.  I mean, he loves grass...
Anyway, it was pretty awesome.
And then when I got home, some music that I'd ordered off of Amazon arrived!  I WAS SO HAPPY!  Hey, who am I kidding, I'm still happy!
Okay, wanna know something that irks me?
People who think that they know everything.  Like, we all know one of them.  That person who knows exactly what's going on in your life, all of your feelings and emotions, and exactly how to fix them all.  Even when you didn't want  them to fix it, and just wanted them to listen.
I have the habit of wanting to fix stuff, but not knowing how.  So instead I give hugs.
Everyone needs a hug.
So right now, before I depart from this place of awesome blogginess...
**HUG TO EVERYONE**
I love you people!  And remember, you're awesome, and amazing, and special, and loved...
~Katie :)

Forever Home

Okay, I just heard the words, so I typed them as the title.  Although, if you're a Christian, when you die Heaven will be your forever home...SO!
Um, hey, as I was saying, I'm sorry for taking so long in posting a new blog post, but hey, what can I say...I had some stressful stuff going on, and school takes up a lot of time when you're not homeschooled.
Wanna know something that irks me?  No, you probably don't, but ya know what?  I'll tell ya anyway!  It irks me when non homeschooled people automatically assume that all homeschoolers do is sit around, and play on the computer, or sleep all day.
While I will be the first to admit that when I was homeschooled, I did sleep in quite a bit, stay up rather late, and get on the computer quite often, I also got my work done a lot faster.
It wouldn't take a whole hour like people do in a brick and mortar school to do everything.  A lot of the time I would get it done faster, therefore, I had more time to spend on the computer and sleep.  There were times when about 8 subjects would take an hour or two at most for me to complete, as opposed to the hour for each subject that it takes for a good deal of people.  So see?
Some homeschoolers might actually do that, and not really learn anything, but I would like to know what public schooler, or private schooler (other than me or Karen) knows what acrophobia means, would answer someone, "Depleted funds." when asked why they weren't going to a youth convention, and has ever made their own little blacksmith shop in their kitchen.
Okay, that was what irks me.
What irks you?
Something amazing that happened recently is that I got a Tessie Talk.  For those of you who don't know what that is, a Tessie Talk is a ventriloquist figure.
I will hereby call her a vent figure.
I renamed her Alana.  Pronounced with the on sound.  I love her so much!
She's cute, and sweet, and adorable, and I will totally have to post a picture of her sometime.  Sometime soon probably, but knowing me it'll be a while before there's a post of her up.
So, I've been sad the past few days, because Mr. Miller (choir teacher) wasn't at school.  Instead he went to a wedding.  I hope that when I get married he'll skip school to come to my wedding.
Okay, so who all remembers when I said that I was considering never making any more friends?  Okay, well I decided against that, because on a whole I normally like people.  Just not stupid idiots who are so closed minded that they're squishing up their brains.  And besides that, I'm making new friends at school.
I'm not sure what to talk about right now, but I would suggest looking up funny X-Factor, America's Got Talent, and American Idol videos up on youtube.  There's some pretty hilarious ones!
Oh yeah, and I would like to make a public "My aunt is awesome" speech, and a public, "My mom is amazing" speech right here, right now on my blog.
Okay, so totally, my Aunt Melody?  She's totally awesome!  She actually bought me a bunch of lunch stuff to take to school, in order for me to not be forced to eat school lunches!  And she even bought me dorritos, and two gatorades!  Lemonade Gatorades!  (I have a little recipe coming up in a second!)  I love those gatorades, they are amazing tasting.  Just love em.  So yeah, my aunt is awesome.
My mom is totally amazing!  Those of you who have met her had better agree with me on that, because if you don't, you're in biiiiig trouble!
Okay, now that that's aside, on to my recipe.
What?  Oh, you wanted a reason for my mom to be amazing?  Well, guess what?   I don't need one!
Here's my recipe:
To start with you'll need two different kinds of gatorade.  Lemonade gatorade, and...the light blue (forgot the name of it) gatorade.  Your third ingredient is green tea with lemon.
To start with, mix equal amounts of the gatorades together, while you wait for the water for your tea to boil.  Once the water has boiled, take your tea bag, and brew it.  After that you put sugar in the tea, and mix it up all good, then cool it.  You can do this by either letting it set till it's room temp, or you can ice it.  Your choice.  After that, you mix some of that in with your gatorade mix.  Add ice as desired.
I suppose that if you wanted to add other beverages you could do that, however, I would strongly advise against adding hot chocolate to the mix, as it tastes disgusting mixed up together with it.
Anyway, I'm glad to be of some assistance in your everyday life.
Oh yeah, also, if you ever want to rob me, there will be no one home on the following days: when we aren't home.  At the following times: Whatever time we aren't home.  And my address is as follows: Number number another number, Street Name, Town, Kansas, and my zip code is a series of numbers.  Oh yeah, and if you wanna call to make sure we're not home, here's my number: 123-not-telling.  We keep our valubles in the safe, located in a place that you will never know, and the combination for it is number number letter letter letter number, poke poke punch.  And just in case that isn't enough, this is my facebook password so you can ruin my social life: IwillNEVERtellUbutth@nksfor@sking.  And the email so you can complete the task is: katiesemail@yahoo.com
Okay, you can sufficiently rob me, and ruin my social life :)
Glad to be of assistance!
~Katie :)
P.S. Please keep yourself safe from internet stalkers!  Do as I do, and refrain from posting extremely personal information about yourself!  Because then, if you post about the awesomely fun time that you had speeding down the road at 150 mph the cops will catch you and throw you in jail.  And besides that you could get hurt badly, and possibly murdered.  I'm just gonna pretend like today is internet predator awareness day.  Okay, so yeah, that's it.  I LOVE YOU!

Ack

Okay, so I know, I haven't posted on her for a while...A whole three days! O.O
Well, we had an interesting guest at my school today...a vent figure!
It was Isaac the vent figure!  I LOVE HIM!
Okay, all done, I'm alive, and I haven't forgotten you :)
~Katie :)

Purple Penguins Parachute

No clue what my title means...other than the fact that penguin is my new word, and that I like to alliterate, and use the letter P.
I hate algebra.  It can be somewhat fun, but very somewhat.
And...I just started it Friday.
I have school tomorrow ^_^  If I didn't have to get up so early for it I'd be more excited, but I do have to get up early for it, and I don't like to get up early.  I'm one of those people who abhors getting up early.
But I do like school...Somewhat.  I'm iffy about Algebra 1 and Consumer Math.
And square roots...goodness...they make no sense!
Okay, something that gets on my nerves sometimes is girls thinking that they need a boyfriend.  Yes, boyfriends are very nice to have, but not to the point that they're going, "I need him, I need him!"  If they've dated him beforehand, and he broke up with them, then it makes more sense to be all upset and stuff.
I'm gonna be a nun, as said before, so...ya know, put all the drama that comes with guys far far away from myself.
But I have the feeling that I'm gonna be getting some of that drama at school...I sure hope not!
My kinda drama is fake tears when I'm told to put on shoes, or freaking out because my funky socks are matched...according to color!  That last one was a horrible time!  Actually, they both were horrible times!
I'm very opinionated.  Methinks that it might run in the family, but ya never know.
I'm just opinionated.  I heard that it also comes with being a redhead...
Ya know, once I hit a boy on the head with a songbook.  He deserved it, and I'm not sorry for it either.  He got what was coming to him.  He wants to think that I'm a wicked redhead, well guess what, this gets him hit on the head with a songbook.  Hard. 
*clears throat* Um, so just forget that last part, because...well...I was provoked, and returning his verbal blows with physical ones.  I was too mad to talk.
I don't get mad all that easily, (I don't think) but when I do get mad, I am furious.  Like, really really mad...and fuming.
Okay, well we're done talking about mad people.
No, depressed people are not a good topic either.
Let's talk about hyper people.
Right now I'm kinda hyper.  Very hyper actually.
And I have...what do I have...OH!  No, I need to get meself a new sketchbook.  Mine are almost full.
And I have sketch ideas.
My normal little girl sketches, hugging people, maybe some hands being held, a person on a roof, a person on a hayloft, a cartoon person crying, and I might try to cartoon some more of my family.  But I ain't that great at it.
Ya know, I think I'd get into trouble if I was in my English class for saying ain't.
But it is a word!  Just try reading your dictionary sometime.  You'll see.
I have an awesome family.
But my grandpa about made me cry trying to explain my scatter plots.  I finally got it...but...ugh, math is stressful.
Would anyone like to do my math for me? Please let no teacher see this, please let no teacher see this, please let no teacher see this!
I probably wouldn't let you even if you offered.  Unless it was like really stressing me out.  But I know that saying even that will probably get my grandparents annoyed at me.  They get that way if I post something like that...it's weird.
YAY FOR SCHOOL!
I'm gonna have to take pictures of my binder, and post them on here.  I bet y'all'd love em.
I best depart now.  LOVE Y'ALL!
~Katie :)

Yatta Yatta is a Yetti

Okay, I feel really unintelligent, because I don't remember what a yetti is :/  Oh wait, now I do, that's big foot right?  Except in snow man form?
Anyway, here I am, talking to y'all, but I'm having trouble remember-GOT IT!
As silly as I feel like I sound, I'm gonna be ready to go to school on Tuesday.  I would go tomorrow, but they have no school tomorrow.  Labor Day.
But you know, if I didn't know any better I would so totally think that they were Katie proofing the place...well, guess what....I shall un-Katie proof it, and corrupt the whole school!  In other words I'll get everyone who's not already as crazy as I am as crazy as I am, and those who refuse to become crazy shall be exiled in the world of noncrazy people.
Anyway, and yeah, I do like school.
But here's something that REALLY irks me!  See I have a friend, and I  told him that I was going to a brick and mortar school (not in those words, but still) and he goes, "You mean you're going to real school?"
Hello, just because it's not in a school building with a bunch of other people doesn't mean it's not a real school!  I should have told him that I've been going to a real school my whole life.
I'm going to a brick and mortar school, not a "real" school, not a "regular" school.
I did school regularly (normally) while I was homeschooled as well, so it's not that the school wasn't real or regular.
*slap* that slap was to all you people who think that homeschooled people don't go to real, or regular school.
Yes even my friend.  Because it irks me to no end!
Anyway, so now that we've gotten that settled, I think that it's time I told y'all that I'm opinionated.  I don't know if you've noticed that from my blog posts or what, but I am.  I'm very opinionated.
Ya know, my family thinks that I should be in Speech and drama in school.  I think I'm too dramatic for Drama.
I mean seriously...here I am, and Mom tells me that I need to put on my shoes for church...well, she meant rollerblades, but see, I don't like to wear shoes.  So I dropped on my knees, and grasped at the air, and wailed, at the top of my lungs, "NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!"
See, too dramatic for Drama...
Anyway, so what's up in your lives my not as dramatic as me peoplez?
I have a question for you...
Do you know what's really scary?
OMINOUS!
I so have to see if I could crack that joke in English.  Miss Montgomery would probably love it.  I'm not sure if everyone in my class would get it though.
But yeah...
Oh yeah, if you didn't get it..ominous is a word that means really scary.
Does everyone remember Madam MooMoo?  Yeah, I need to write more in that saga don't I?
Here's a quick short Madam Moo Moo story!
Once there was a cow named Madam Moo Moo.  She enjoyed to moo.  It was in her blood.  Well, one day she was mooing up a storm, and her farmer friend came out to try to see if she was okay.
"Madam Moo Moo, are you okay?"  He asked.
She nodded, but kept mooing.  She mooed, and mooed and mooed!  Finally she got so annoying that he banished her to the zoo.
So now she was in a zoo, crying, and mooing all at the same time.  Then her boyfriend, who if I remember correctly was/is a lion busted out of his cage, and came and stood by her in her time of tragedy.
"Oh Madam Moo Moo, I'm so sorry that you're trapped here!"  He cried out.
"So am I.  I wish I could have just gone to visit you, but instead they put me in a cage!"  She wailed, and wailed, and mooed, and mooed, and cried, and cried.
"Well, here, I'll break you out."
So, he broke her out, and she ran home, and promised to behave and not be so annoying with her mooing.
And so she only mooed at the appropriate mooing hours.
Her farmer friend was happy, and the zoo was happy, and since she was able to go visit her boyfriend he was happy!
The End.
Okay, I think I need more time to write a longer Madam Moo Moo story :/
That was kinda lame, even I know that.  Then again, what stories with talking cows who have lion boyfriends aren't slightly lame?
Anywho, me must be off :/  Shtupid curfew!
~Katie :(:

ARGH!

Forget the title, I'm just making a blog post.
Sooo, I did mention having an interesting class right?
Okay, here's a Brother Todd/Corgan quote.  Brother Todd was saying something, and Corgan was repeated, right as he said it: Brother Todd:God chose Abraham, because he knew he would listen and obey.  So we know he wasn't from the Freshman class!
Corgan: *nods* it's true.
Okay, that's it...
~Katie :)