I'm Terrible!

I love how I give Nutter's so much crap to update the blog all the time, and then go and forget about it for a whole bloody month. Anyways! I actually have legit reasons! I promise!

It all started when I sprained my ankle. Lol. Life has kind of exploded since then.
I broke up with Ryan. Yeah, I know. I'm terrible. Title, remember?
A week later (almost to walk normal again) I dropped my rifle on my foot, and shattered my toe into three pieces. My guard director has hated me for the last month.
I've been struggling to not fail my dang math class. Bloody teacher thinks just because he gets everything, means that we should too.
I miss Ky...God I miss Ky. I found one of his shirts packed in a box I hadn't gotten around to unpacking till a couple days ago. It still smells like him. Good news though! He might be coming down for Christmas! :) I really hope he does.
Also! I get to go home for Thanksgiving! Whooo!!!!! Nutters! And Nao! And maybe Flynn :P
Although he fails at life and will be up here, while I'm down there.

I've been working out like crazy lately and finally losing my "baby fat" ;D
I've gotten addicted to it though, and go running every weekend and crunches and pushups ever day, and BLAH. I'm sore. Always. It's awesome, but kind of sucks too. I fell asleep while developing film in photography today. The alarm went off (to change the chemicals) and I freaked out and backed into the door. Managed to face plant. Mind you! This room is literally the size of a small closet. Yup. Still trying to figure out how I managed that one.

I'm typing in time to a very fast tempo country song, it's amusing to me.
I'm also texting Flynn, and considering when I should start on my homework. (Because obviously you're sooooooo curious as to what I do, right?)

Oh yeah...So...Hmm... How do I put this lightly?
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Well, I punched a Freshman in the face yesterday...
Okay! Before you call me even MORE terrible! He's on JV! So he was built...he could've blocked it...
I was walking up the staircase in the fine arts hall, and he grabbed my ass (Truth or Dare) (Poor kid...), my natural reaction was to turn and hit. And being me, of course, I ended up hitting him in the face.
Luckily a female security guard saw the whole thing, and I didn't get in trouble. I got a warning, and the kid got two days of OCS (on Campus Suspension)
We both apologized to each other, and it was all good.
I think he's gonna get enough shit from the football players as it is (He got a black eye....from a girl...), so I just left it be.

This Friday I'm going on a three hour bus trip with the rest of the band for a football game. Varsity made playoffs! Whoop Whoop! It's gonna be crazy. Colorguard+Tubas+Drumline+One charter bus=...Oh those poor, poor chaperons.

I'm sorry loves, I'd stay and write more; however, I have a huge paper due in English tomorrow, and I need to finish up a couple things on it.

-Forgive me?
Torchie

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!!!