I've reached 450 visitors, which is cool.  Yaay.  But I am sooooooo tired, I think I might be getting sick again.  My immune system might just hate me.... for some reason or other.  Whatever. My lack of exclamation points betrays how exhausted I really am..... blegh.

Alright, so now that I'm an official student at my campus, I actually have a social calender.  Cool, right?  I'm going to a party tonight with, I think anyway, around 20 other people from my group at church.  It's gonna be fun.  We're going swimming, and then doing fondue.  Which, you know, Is really funny.  Because three years ago most people I know would go 'ewww...Fondue?  That's for old people...Isn't it?'  and now everyone's like "Woo! Fondue!  That's gonna be fun!!"

And I can officially walk without pain this week!!  Running still stinga abit, but I can danceand walk on sand and climb up hills and go for walks and actually wear shoes now!!  Cool, eh?

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All right.  So my life is boring again, and nothing is happening, aside from getting my braces in just over 2 weeks.  Oi.

Now, I'm just waiting for August 12, so my week-o'-fun can start!!  Heres what I'm doing that week, if you care, with about 40 of my freinds my age from my church.  It's designed for all of us to have a ton of fun before we all ship of to our campuses in the two weks afterward. SWEET!!!

Sunday: Kick-off dinner, lots of fun games and AMAZING food, it's great.

Monday:  International Chaos :"International Chaos is an Amazing-Race-type scavenger hunt across town. Participants will be teamed up, given a super hero to dress like, and will have to crack codes and clues that will lead them to a destination. At each destination they'll have to complete a challenge that will give them a clue to the next destination. The first team to complete every challenge and get back to base first wins!"

Tuesday:  A mini-amusement park during the day (bumber cars, pool, arcade, mini-golf, lazer-tag, race-car derby thing), and then Broom-Hockey until 12 am.

Wednesday:  Dinner and Dance cruise all night.

Thursday:  REAL amusment park, complete with 7 rollercoasters!  Woo-hoo!

Friday: Lock-in from 8pm-8am.   Basically we run around our church like lunatics, watch movies, play in the gym, play games, sleep in the elevators(my church is HUGE!) and eat food.  Oh yeah, definition of fun.  :)

Anyway, It's gonna be great, and this is the first year I get to do everything that's set up.  I'm so excited!!! 

I'm putting in new floors today.  They are gonna be beautiful! Yaay!  My Dad's gonna be helping me, because I have no Idea how to install a wood floor.  We are using Bamboo, and I tried to get a picture, but I couldn't find that right one. T.T''

So we are getting that set up before all of our new furniture comes in tomorrow.  Should be fun!  Gosh I really love my new couch..... :)

So, I know I said that I wasn't going to talk about this again, But I just realized somthing strange to me.  Not only did the main fixture in my life ship off to L.A. forever, but I am now getting rid of all the main fixtures in my home.  Just thought to point that out to anyone who cared.  Whatever.

MORE BILLBOARD-thingies!

 <------I love this one!  These ARE all real, btw.

 <-----Filled with birdfeed to attract the birds.

  <----Mmmmm.....Coffee on a manhole cover

  <-----COOOOL!

  <----Kinda depressing to me.

   <----- For Divorce court.  They are all seperated into equal halves.

  <----- For Taekwondo school.

 <---Redecorated garbage bins placed near Starbucks outlets by a small competitor Draft New Zealand

  <------  This is real.  Why?!?!  so random...

   <-------Hilarious non-advert for McDonalds.  Would've had to seen Soylent Green to understand, I guess

All of these are from : http://bored.com/billboards/index.php?st=0

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I'm bored.  And tired.  I have nothing to do today.  I need a job that doesn't give me two weeks off at a time. X.x

I'm off my crutches today, just taking it easy I SWEAR.  The bruise is paler now, not nearly as gross as it was, for which I'm glad.  Oi, my head just started squeezing in on my brain.  Ow, need tylenol.

Went and saw Transformers last night.  The Cloverfield Project looks like it's going to be awsome.  At least I hope it will be,  it better match the hype or I'll cry.  Slusho.jp is a fairly scary viral site supposely promoting the Project.  It creeps me out. *shudder*

I'm getting new furniture on thursday!  Woo-hoo!  My new couch is red, but my dad says that it looks like a couch you would find in a brothel.  That makes me sad, cause I love this couch.  And I'm getting a red chaise (did I spell that right?), which he thinks adds to the 'theme'.  The colour red just freaks him out, I think.  Anyway, I  still love my daddy.

Eeek.  I still have to find him a b-day present.  Hehe, maybe I'll right him a song :P.

OOO!  Good story I just remmembered!  You may think that it's stupid, so skip it if you want, but I like it!  It's about me!  Yaay!  When I was younger, I was sooooo shy about my voice, but I would sing ALL the time, cause that's just what I did.  I would be singing without ever realising it, but then someone would walk in the room, and I would immediatly stop singing, like a total geek, right?  I was shy.  So my Dad and I were driving to go pick up my brother from school, waaay back when he was in Grade K, jeez that was a looooog time ago.  O.o     

ON WITH THE STORY!!!  Our car radio was broken, and Daddy told me to sing, because he was bored.  But I was so scared, cause I was a wimp, and I was, again, shy.  But eventually I started singing, and he actually cried.  I stopped, cause I thought my voice was so horrible that it made him start sobbing.  But no, he just loved the song I was singing, and I had never sung for him before so he was happy.  The end!

Jeez,  I typed that all up in less then a minute.  Hyper much?

I'm hungry.  I'm gonna go get lunch now. 

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My family and Brown's family seemed to team up on Kitty's.  Apparently a barrage of E-mails and phonecalls reached Kitty's Mom, Dad, brother, and Kitty herself, on Friday.  It was mainly my Mom and my Dad's mom, but it was Brown's mother and a few of her close cousins, too.

I don't know what was said in the e-mails or the phonecalls, I haven't talked about it, but it was bad enough that Kitty packed up all her stuff and flew to L.A.  She said that she wasn't going to come back for me, that she couldn't be around me anymore.  She's gone, and I can't find enough in me to go after her.  I guess my family was right.  I don't really love her, after all.  I cried, of course I cried, and I'm sad, but I'm still functioning.

I don't know how Brown's doing, but I'm not mad at my Mom.  I'm mad as hell at my Grandma, because it was none of her buisness,  and I think that grandmothers should atleast call to check in every, you know, three years if they want to be a part of their grandchild's life.  Whatever,  from now on, I'm probably not going to talk about Kitty anymore, and I'm gonna be alot happier.

This is a mean, but maybe now I'll have a chance at salvation, now that I'm not a "Disgusting fag" that only has three rights, "1)AIDS, 2)HELL, 3)FORGIVENESS FORM GOD."  Man I hate roadside protesters.  That's taken directly from a sign outside my church, because people dissagree that 'Fags' should be allowed at my church,  when there are at least 15 of us that have been welcomed in open arms to the house of the Lord.  I hate protesters.

Okay first off, I've had 350 visitors.  Very cool.

Second, I'm an Idiot.  I was bored being stuck in the house, and I figured that since I could walk around, I could stand to go to the gym.  Right?  It's been over a week since I sprained my ankle.  Everything's just fine.  Right?

As I've just stated, I'm an idiot.

So I went to a park.  With lots of HILLS, somthing I'm not used to because I have next to no hills in my area.  Seriousle, the parks are the only places withhills, it's ridiculous.

So I fell.  And now I've got crutches.  I suck like an oreck vacuum cleaner.

Oh!  But guess what?!!?  My Daddy, because I love him so, got me a shirt that says "I'm a Gimpy Flamingo.  Don't mess with me."  It's great!  It's all pink and black... Hehehe.

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OKAY, it seems that some people are getting the pics and some people aren't, so I jsut put them in my pics section, kay?  Sorry that they were'nt working for you people.  -.-"

Another quick one becuase this is so funny, and real.  It was taken in my town.  Great, huh?

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 UPDATE:  The pics should be fixed.  Message me if they are not.

OK.  Nothing Exciting has happened to me that you don't know about already.

 I'm really just here to post pictures of my digusting ankle and all it's horrible-ness. 

These were taken by me with my camera phone, hence the funky angles and bad lighting.  Sorry.

The reall dark purple is right on the side of my foot, next to my heel, if that will help.

This is without my bandage:

And in this one, the lights better BUT....

 you can't see the bruise as well because my bandage is in the way.

My visitors jumped up 40 in the past 5 hours.  How wierd is that?  Guess I'll have to try and break my ankle more often, hey?

My ankle is purple, green, and blue.  Not pretty.  Blegh.  And I can't play DDR.  I'm sad.

This is, like, the shortest post ever.  So I'm putting up some cool pictures to distract you from the hideous short-ness.

I have this insane fascination with odd billboards.  Only I'm new to the site I got these from, so I don't know if any of these are real.  Be GREAT if they were.  :)

It would be truly....

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I'm home by myself ,

and the sky is black .

But still the sky won't cry.

The thunder is angry,

And I shiver at it's voice.

But still the sky won't cry.

My house is dark,

The lightning is rampant.

But still the sky won't cry.

I'm far too scared,

I just wish for the rain.

But still the sky won't cry.

My foot's not broken or fractured or anything.  Hooray!  It's just badly sprained and I tore a muscle just the tiniest bit.  My dad and I were in the docta-man's room,(he had to go with me to make sure I didn't fall on my face from hopping down the halls on one leg) and we were giggling like little children almost continually.  I'm not sure why.  We were talking about cochleas, and how it would be soooooo funny in I had a broken cochlea.

Miss G?  I just broke my Cochlea.....can I go home?

Coachleas are the little spiral bone in your ear that keep your balance, if you didn't know.

But Dr. W told me that my foot's going to be a giant bruise. :(

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Yaay! Fourth of July was yesterday!  The fireworks were amazing at my town, So much fun!

My family and I had Brown and her Family over for dinner and to walk over to the park for fireworks.  No, I'm not still mad at her, cause I really don't think that any of this whole big mess is her fault.  :)

So we were over at the park, and I decided to be stupid and run around like the crazy lunatic I am, and guess what?  I rolled my ankle, BAD.  I couldn't put any weight on it, and it was all swelling and it HURT like a beast.  This was before all the fireworks, so I was afraid I would have to get taken off in an ambulance before the show.  My priorities were a little bit out of order, hey?  ANYway, I got more EMT's, and three police officers.  They were bored, too, I guess, just like at my campus.  Only I think the EMT's were really just EMT's in training, because they put a heat pack on my ankle, which I thought was weird, but I trusted them anyway.  They were supposed to know what's best, right?  But now my ankle is all enflamed, it still hurts like a beast, and I have to hop around like some gimpy flamingo.

I really don't think it's broken, but If the swelling hasn't gone down by tomorrow, I have to go get it X-rayed.

At least I got to see the fireworks, hey?

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Woo-hoo!!!  I've had 200 visitors! Soooo cool for me.  Makes me happy.

But I have no friends.  Makes me sad.  Sad Aiyanna.  Cry.  Hey, does anyone wanna be my friend?  Cause that would be cool.  Yeah.

I'm like...drunk on air this week.  Last Night I was with a whole BIG group of people, and I scared this little middle schooler.  I felt bad.  I was all giggly and then crying and then all blegh in the span of thirty seconds.  And then I would get up and start dancing for no reason.  Which was fun,  but alot of people thought I was on somthing.  Which I'm not.  I swear.

No, really I'm not.  I just like to pretend that I'm on meds cause it gives me an excuse to be crazy.  Tom Criuse is going to swoop down on me at any moment, I just know it.  OKAY, enough with the randomness.

Ok, I'm gonna explain how I write now, because I just realized that my posts may not make alot of sense to alot of people.  I just type whatever comes to mind.  I don't go back and edit (unless my OCD forces me to fix a typo), I don't delete any posts once they no longer apply, and I absolutely do not go back and add sentences to a thought to have it make sense.  Once my thought is typed, it's concrete and permanant, and I absolutely will not go back to fix it just because you don't understand.  I'm sorry if I'm seeming mean, to those people who messaged me to go back and edit, but this is the way I vent.  So no matter how random a thought seems, somthing happened in my brain that forced me to type it, and if it's not explained right after, it most likely will not ever be explained.

Righty-roo, now that's over......  How have you all been?

Alright.  I'm happy today.  I'm not sure why, cause my brain is pounding from being air-drunk at an imaginary party last night, and my tummy is yelling at my brain for making it hurt.  That doesn't make sense?  I'm sorry.

But I'm still happy.  Nothing really intersting has happened in my life, so aside from possily being sick, I have no reason to be happy nor sad.  In all reality I should just be like a little Emo kid, apathetic in a corner in some underground club where all the drinks have depressing names, like child-proofed bottle or full bath tub or somthing.  Not sure why those are depressing?  Think about it, maybe it'll come to you.

Speaking of depressing, I have to get braces a week before I go back to my campus for the new year.  That sucks, because I have a gum addiction, and I'm not even kidding.  I go around begging for money so I can buy gum when I'm at my campus.  Oh well.

ANYWAY,  I'm personally sick of summer.  It's hotter than hell where I am, and I hate it.  I like winter much better, even though I never get to see snow.  Cry.  Yaay, I'm happy again! Mood swings from heck.

Ack!  My foot's asleep!

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