"You show that you are a letter from Christ, the result of our ministry, written not with ink but with the Spirit of the living God, not on tablets of stone but on tablets of human hearts." --2 Corinthians 3:3

Gray-Ink
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Dinner is Served...I wish.

Instead of getting dinner for myself--like I'm supposed to be doing--I'm here posting. This is in part to my lack of the ability to decide what to eat and the fact that nothing currently in the kitchen sounds appealing. I have to shove something in my mouth in the next half hour before I trudge off to ballet.

I've been thinking about this a lot lately...How can someone as uncoordinated as I possibly be a good dancer? I mean if anyone read myOtaku, then you'll possibly have read about the Skate Trip from Hades and know that I fell more than I care to say... And then that got me thinking about how much I loose my balance in dance class. I fall quite often. Especially when doing pointe [the pretty form of ballet when one dances on the tips of one's toes] I fall quite a bit. I wonder why my classmates and teacher put up with me...? I trip over my own feet all the time at school, occasionally grabbing onto people around me and taking them down with me. All this random crap. It doesn't help that my shoes have no tread on the bottom so I slip all over the place... There's my problem: I need shoes with better traction...

I posted art. Go check it out if ya already haven't. Beware it contains vast amounts of sugar and mountain dew!

...Life?

So back to the monotony of school tomorrow, blegh. This has been one crazy long weekend. I mean, I had nothing to do, so I guess it just seemed like an eternity. And I so wanted to get important things done. Well, I guess I got some photography done. Go to my dA gallery [www.Gray-Ink.deviantart.com, for those who don't know] to check it out. My computer is being sassy at the moment and giving me an error message whenever I try to post anything. So I guess the only good pictures are the collage I did called "March 15". I'm so uncreative with names... Fail.

Perhaps I'll decide not to pay attention in class tomorrow and draw ya'll some good anime. How'd ya like that?! Mmhmm.

Dang it. I'm hyper right now. I don't even know why. [thinks] I only had one, maybe two, Mountain Dews today. And maybe an entire package of Girl Scout Cookies. Maybe. I'm so addicted to sugar.

I keep saying 'so' don't I... So, what to talk about now...? ARGH. ...Uber-fail. so.

I'm going to stop this madness, and just go try to drown myself in some good old-fashioned sleep. Night, everybody.

House Arrest.

I'm stuck at home today...apparently because I was 'mouthy' to my mother yesterday afternoon. Any other day I would take this in stride; because I really don't do anything--but, I actually had plans today. And my plans were ripped away from me because I have a perpetual, angsty teenaged attitude. Meh.

I guess it's ok though. Hopefully the friend I was visiting and I will be able to reschedule.

Not much else has been happening. I really miss having my laptop. I still have yet to get Napoloen back. I think it's just sitting in the front room waiting to be taken to the repair shop. I would take it over there, but I lack the legal ability to drive. So that kind of screws that plan.

Ok, I guess I'll end this post with a funny quote from yesterday in homeoroom....
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[The teacher is going around taking pictures for the yearbook]
Ink: "You're just so photogenic!"
Boy in my Class [looks at me confused]
Ink: "Nevermind."
Boy: "...Does that mean I get energy from the sun?"

March 13

Well today was interesting... When pulling into the school parking lot we noticed some of the younger kids leaning out one of the side door. They were either terrified or enthralled--couldn't exactly tell which one, 4 year old's emotional patterns are hard to interpret. Upon furhter examination, we realized that the center of attention was one very out of place pot-belly pig. In the school parking lot. Right there. Needless to say my car was rather bemused. Turns out the pig belongs to one of my classmate's little brothers. He and another classmate of mine--as well as some homeschoolers and other staff--spent the greater majority of first period pig-wrangling.

There's always something different going on at my school... And here I thought my life was boring... I was wrong.

After that bizarre incident though, the day kind of died. I mean, I got some good short-story writing in; mainly because I refuse to pay attention to any class that can't hold my attention for more than 4 minutes. So that means practically every class I have...

I'm starting to get really annoyed with 7/8 grade. Why does it have to be 10 grade that is punished with having them in our art class. I don't know how many people I threatened this morning. It's always: "Stop singing 'High School Musical' songs before I break your jaw" or "Stop arguing, I really don't want to have to kick you" or something like that. It's so annoying how much they all lack maturity... Well, mainly it's the boys in that class that fray my nerves--and of course, the boys in that class absolutely love Muffin, so they stick to him like glue. And I hang out with him, so naturally they're around me. I need to hang out with my girlfriends more. That's all there is to it. Perhaps ever.so.silently and I will band together and threaten them with the box cutters if they come anywhere near us...

So...how was everyone else's day...?

March 12

Ok. I'm officially done freaking out over my stalker. This is his issue to work out, and not mine. Besides, if I get in any further I'm bound to end up hurting him, physically and mentally. Hopefully leaning more towards the physical side. I have been known to make people walk with limps...maybe I should just tell one of his classmates to recount the story of when I made said classmate cry 'cause I put him in an arm-lock... [Rereads what she just wrote] Maybe I shouldn't be so violent, eh?

Anyways. Today really was anticlimactic. Boring really. I turned it into a two candy bar day just because it was so boring. I mean art class we sketched. Physical science we took 2 [yes, 2] tests. And then history we talked about Alexander the Great. Yipee.

My life sounds so fascinating, doesn't it? I bet you all are just on the edge of your seats with how interesting I am at this very moment.

I could try to come up with something... [thinks] Nope, I'm drawing blank.

Oh, I just posted my sketch. My commenters showed interst in it, so I guess it will show up sooner-or-later. As I stated in it's caption a cookie to whomever can figure out which mug shot is of me. And if anyone wants to try to figure out who everyone else is, I'll give you their nicknames:
+Ink [AKA me, if that weren't obvious]
+Muffin [hint: he's the only guy!]
+Taco
+Duct Tape
+Carrot
+Ever.So.Silently [AKA my SISTA!!!]

So, there you have it.