Goodbye Summer=MEH

I completely don't like that tomorrow is the first day of our junior year.
Mom's reading out loud some tips for cleaning out your closet.
I'm about to paint my toe nails! Because I find it to be such a confidence booster to look down and see some fun colored toe nails smiling back up at you.
I now owe Mom money.
Let's not talk about it.
I went to a youth group end of year party!
I got to see our buggy friend! Who happens to be like a little brother to me.
Where we had it has this awesome pool, and arcade, and all that stuff.
So I was in the pool with Buggy and ...Mandi! That's what we'll call her!
And Buggy kept kicking my legs. I was in a weird mood, so I go "That's inappropriate!" And Mandi goes "Now Nutmeg's pregnant, and it's all your fault Buggy! Oh now you kicked ME! Now we're both pregnant!" [Just to be perfectly clear, there was no sexual intercourse and neither of us are pregnant.] And I go "Well, he can't marry both of us!" Mandi, "Buggy! Pick" His finger then goes back and forth, he yells "Turtle!" and darts off.
twas rather interesting.
I think I'm going to buy a dress tomorrow, because it's pretty and I like it. And it's on sale.
Do I want a soda before I go to bed? I kind of do.
Tomorrow will be a red day, which I'm not looking forward to because it's my hard day. I have three academic classes an done choir period on one day, and the opposite on the other.
Yay for constant singing!
I auditioned for a show yesterday. I kind of think I'm not going to make it.
Oh well! That gives me time to get a job! :D :D :D
I'm really not sure that I have much to say. I know I should, but I don't really.
Is that bad?
I don't know.
TORCHIE I LOVE YOU AND MISS YOU!!!
-Nutmeg

Bah Hum Bug

So, the dreaded school starts tomorrow and our final summer day is slipping away as I speak.
Maka is over and actually using my back as a pillow right now. She's reading Huck Fin aloud, because we have an AP English project due tomorrow. Yup. I'm so screeeeeeeeeeeeewed.

Anywhoozers, I love it how she reads, when she does her southern accent comes out so strong, and it's just plain amazing.
An now we're dying at the out right nerd humor occurring in the book.
Yeah. When I read Romeo and Juliet I died laughing at the Old English Bitch Fight that occurred. No one in my class understood why I was laughing.
OH DUDE!
I JUST REMEMBERED!
Nutmeg and I also had Pre-AP IPC together! We had a crazy teacher named Mrs. Montemayor. She was psychotic.

Hmm....Where oh where did my thoughts go?
I had my first date last night!
It was amazing :3
Random fact about Nutmeg!
She isn't dating until after high school!
It's her choice mhmm mhmm.

I went bra shopping today!
The new bra is pwettttyyyyyy, it makes me all va-va-VOOMISH.
It's kind of creepy.
Not gonna lie.
Not really creepy, but just...unusual.

I hope Nutmeg's next update is pretty long. I miss her bunches. (HINT HINT. NUTMEG. HINT.)

Hopefully I'll get to see her Labor day weekend!

I have this portrait on my wall. It's of these two lovers/dancers. It's a Tyson Art. (If that means anything to you). It's quite pretty, and I love it. It INVADED my dream the other night though. Very very odd.

Well, I've basically been ignoring Maka's reading, but honestly I do need to be paying attention, so I think I shall go now.
I'm going to try to convince Nutmeg to update tonight.

-Torchie

I apparently suck at blogging

Torchie informed me that because I haven't updated in a few days, it means I suck at blogging. So I'm updating! Wooooo!

I went to see a play tonight!! I was supposed to go with my dude pal, but he bailed because he's lame. So I met with other dude pal and other best friend and went! (I'm going with original dude pal next weekend). It was really funny.
Keep in mind, I know most people at this theatre. Because they all rock. I was talking about something and how it pissed me off, and this guy I've known for years walks up behind me and goes "You can't cuss! It's just wrong!" (All I said was "pissed", mind you)
So he and his brother start talking about how hearing me swear is like hearing a puppy swear.
I'm a puppy, apparently.
And to make up for this being so short, I'm going to link to two blogs I rather enjoy.
http://hyperboleandahalf.blogspot.com/
http://blogs.hbr.org/
Enjoy!

The Spazz Attack

It came to my realization, that no matter how many times I checked it, there wouldn't be any updates from Nutmeg until I updated. Yup. That's how I roll XD

Excuse any random crap I say lol. It's late. I'm tired. My brain has officially overloaded.
Shall I start from yesterday?
I think I shall.
First give me a moment to gain some energy....
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Ok! I should be good! Let's do this thing!
I met a bunch of guys last Friday at a church lock-in a friend dragged me to.
One of the guys, who I'll refer to as.....RYAN!...Okay! Anyways! Ryan and I became friends, and have been non-stop texting.
Ryan's younger brother,.....BEN!...is dating my friend....EMILY! (I'm so gonna forget all these code names lmao)
Emily is a senior.
Ben is a sophomore.
It gets better.
Ryan is a senior.
I'm a junior.
Bahaha.
Anywas! We hung out Monday, and had a ton of fun. Yesterday he invited me to go bowling (his family does legit tournaments and crap) I didn't get to go, because of a late rehearsal.
Conversation
Me: So does this count as me missing a date? Haha
Him: Yeah! It does!
Me: Nah...It wouldn't have been a date.
Him: Why not?!
Me: Because! You'd have to legitimately ask me if I wanted to go on a date with you for it to be a date!
So! Not even two minutes later my phone rings.
Him: Hey Torchie! Are you free Saturday?
Me: I believe so! Por Que? (I literally never ask "why" It's always Por Que. Don't ask why. Just go with it. lol)
him: Would you want to go on a date with me?
Me: *Mass spazz-fest*
Before you think I'm crazy! There's more behind this than JUST a date.
This is my FIRST date. EVER. XD I'm excited.
K! This was yesterday. Now today! I'm in color guard, and on rifle line. We have a killer new director this year. He was very frustrated yesterday, and wanted to cut our rifle line work, and give us easy crap and blah blah blah.
Today! He decided we worked hard enough for it, that he was gonna let us have it! :D
Had a fantastic rehearsal.
I helped a friend start painting her senior parking spot. IT WAS SO FREAKING HOT OUT THERE TODAY.
We were idiots and forgot to take water out with us. Yeah, I was dying.
We got back to my place, and CRASHED.
The funny thing was, it took us dumping literally half the container of glitter into the paint to realize why it was showing up. Yup. Twas one of those days lol.
I get to go swimming tomorrow!
And Friday! (With my pretty boy :3)
Oh! So while painting today, I slipped and crushed my wrist, so I couldn't spin rifle at rehearsal.
Therefore! He sent me off and told me to write flag work for him. I did! He loved it! It's now in the show! I feel so proud ^.^
Anyways. I'm tired. Basically done spazzing. And ready for sleep.
Night my lovies.
-Torchie
(I had a cymbal call me an impostor today, because he heard me say bloody hell! Then I convinced him I was LITERALLY from England. Oh it was the best. Even the band directors backed me up.)
Sorry!
-Torchie!!!

Conglomeration of randomness

Torchie: Update it already!!
So here I am.
Hi! I'm doing a whole bunch of laundry! Because I haven't cleaned my room in about a month, and school starts next week, and I kind of need clothes.
Also, I really wanna rearrange my room. Why? Because it's been this way for a loooooooooong time and I'm bored.
So bored.
I ordered an awesome print online, and I feel as thought the room should look new with the awesome print!
(http://society6.com/product/All-Alone_Print <-- awesome print)
This is a conglomeration of randomness, yup yup.
Conglomeration... I really like that word. It makes me smile. :D
I'm pretty sure this is supposed to be about one specific thing, but I can't think in terms of that right now, because as Torchie would say, brain go boooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooop.
I'm going to stop here before I say anything that I'll regret.
Sorry that I'm not interesting!
-Nutmeg

I'm on my way to band camp! Because, because, because the wonderful things that happen!

I'm running around my room getting ready for a late rehearsal (We're done with two a days! Hallelujah!) and had the thought "How many times do we update that thingy? Often? Daily? Weekly? Oh well."
So!
Here is me doing a random update while looking for my tank top, that I've misplaced Bwhaha.
Actually....I really do need to find that.
My ride is on the way!
I got to go to the mall and hang out with a random group of friends today, it was pretty awesome.
I'm most likely gonna finish this after rehearsal...yeah...I need to find my shirt...
When I get back I'll make this post about some history and what not.
Give you a little background on Nutmeg and I, and how this came about. (Besides late night ramblings lol)
Ok!
I'll be right back! Just give me about four hours.
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I'M BAAAACK!
And now I'm all sweaty and stinky and gross.
I mean my feet smell D-I-S-G-U-S-T-I-N-G
The dog ran. The dog never runs. Ask Nutmeg. It's an idiotic deer chihuahua that'll eat anything. Even Poprocks.
Heeeheee.
Oh my guard!
Bahaha. I just remembered Red Hots.
Ask Nutmeg. She explains that one better.
Anywhoozers! Background time, right?
Nutmeg and I met and bonded over a third friend's backpack Freshman year.
We had Theatre, Choir, and one lunch together.
(Oh the random memories from those lunches)
The backpack was white and had different colored monsters on it. Nutmeg named the purple ones Fabio, and the pink ones I named Lucy.
That's how it all started lol.
We actually bonded in a group, it was her, me, and a third friend we shall refer to as Claire.
Nutmeg, Claire, and I became close friends on one specific night. The night we went to the rodeo.
It's amazing what a few hot boys, a stupid dare, and shared nachos can do for a friendship.
Anyways, the summer between Freshman and Sophomore year we discovered that I was moving about five hours away.
It was a very hard time for me, and I had to be the new girl all over again. (Ex-Navy brat. You think I'd be use to it by now...)
Well, Claire and I fell apart, and stopped being friends.
Nutmeg and I, however; see each other as often as possible, and are in contact everyday.
She truly is my soul sister, and I don't know what I would do without her.
It's been a year since I moved....dang time flew.
Well anyways, I apologize for this being so short and unorganized, but I must crash.
I guess my next update will be sometime after Nutmeg's.
Oh crap...I meant to tell you about how this came into existence...poo...next time!
Bye!
-Torchie

First! -Nutmeg

Hi!
I keep having this frightening thought, where it hits me, and all I can do is literally stand there for a second and say/think "We're about to be juniors. We're. about. to. be. juniors!" and then I die from terror.

This is frightening! Because with every passing day, we're getting closer to, dare I say it, adulthood! And adulthood means no Neverland! Down right terrifying, you guys.

I'm determined to mix it up this year. I am on a mission! You see, I had this awesome group of friends, and I still do, but Torchie here moved, and now school's just weird. So I've decided that I'm going to find myself the best, most entertaining group of friends inside the walls of CHS that I can! 'Cause when Torchie left, she took most of my guy friends with her, and I miss hanging out with guys during school. Guys are easier to get along with. So there.

At any rate, I'm completely rambling. But it's fun, so y'all can deal with it. I'm considering this as more of a letter to Torchie, because then I automatically ramble more and become slightly more entertaining.

I also meant to YouTube an awesome song so that I could say I was listening to an awesome song while writing this, but I got distracted and forgot.

I have a week left to enjoy summer, so that's what I'm doing. And this is about five times longer than hers, so I'm done for now. K bye!
-Nutmeg.

To kick this baby off

Hello there my loves!
There will actually be two people writing this baby. I can't figure out how to make us both owners of this thingy, so she's just gonna write through my account. I will sign off as Torchie, and she'll be Nutmeg.
So, I'm just gonna go ahead and apologize now for whatever happens on this thing.
We're both very, very random teenage girls who neither have brain mouth filters.
Well....she might possibly have one still. I've enjoyed corrupting her though.
(Shhhh don't tell her that I admitted to being the corrupter.)
I...forgot what I was gonna say...
Crap...a pretty boy called me and my mind went Boooooooop.
Now Nutmeg is laughing at me...bloody hell.
Anywhoozers.
This is all I can come up with for now loves.
Catch you guys next time!
-Torchie