I'm Gonna (Semi)Rant, And You're Gonna Like It!!!!

OK, look, today all of the people that I THOUGHT were my best friends turned on me. And I'm not sad at all. :) They told me that I was mean to them, and if you've know me for at least five minutes, you'd know that I'm not mean. I may be a bit wacky, but I'm not mean, and despite my crazy-looking post title, it's true.
My mother always told me that I shouldn't have to change for anyone, especially those closest to me. And she said if they tried to get you to, then they weren't true friends. Comment if you agree.
I said, and I quote, "Look, guys, I may be mean, but if you don't like it, you can go get bent somewhere," and maybe that was a teensy-weeny bit angry, but I'm as stubborn as a mule and I'm proud of it! It's hereditary, my mother wouldn't back down from anything and she would do anything to do anything if she set her mind to it.
I really don't know what else to say. Comments are appreciated, I like people to tell me what they think.

Dreams

I was just thinking about the weirdest dreams that I've ever had in MY LIFE, and I wanted to share a few of them:

1. I had one of those naked dreams. My gym teacher was in it. If you go to my school you will know that you don't want my 6th period gym teacher who also teaches Lifetime Wellness to be in one of your naked dreams. UGH!!!

2. I had a dream where I had to ride a short bus (not for retarded people, for little kids). And the bus was really, really small and only 2nd graders could fit on it, so I had to ride it and it turns out that the little kids were inducting me into a secret society of 2nd grade spies. The chief of the HQ was a white rabbit that held a pocket watch and kept on saying, "I'm very, very late!"

3.There was this ghost that killing everybody in my family. It turned out that it was actually just one of my friends, Sara Kate. And all the sudden, Marshall was in family, so she killed him and took his face and put it on hers. o at this point Marshall is  a ghost with no face. He waves his hands and a Christmas tree appears. Sara Kate then takes my Grandpa's face and put it on the tree. I ask, "What is going on here?" and all of the sudden my 4 other best friends come from the ceiling and start dancing to "Everybody Loves Kung Fu Fighting." When they eventually stop, one of my male friends, Will walk out of the bathroom dressed as a Buddhist preist and says, "You need to get in touch with your soul." When he says this my stomach starts to hurt and I puke up this cow. I name it George and it starts to breakdance. I say, "Really?" and then I woke up.

There was many more than that, but I can't think of any.

Long Times=Good Times

Well, let's start off with  the fact that I haven't posted in FOREVER! Sorry bout that. Been caught up in a lot of poo(you heard me) for the last 2 maybe 3 weeks. I've have to help my best friend and some jerk make a banner for BETA Convention. I've had to deal with Minds in Motion. And on top of that and much more stuff, my mom won't let me come over to my g'ma's house to do this. We have a really nice touch-screen computer at my house, but my mom doesn't let me use it.
But I had probably the best Halloween ever with my best friend. I got scared 4 times. I also got to go to her Halloween party earlier that week. But other than that, nothing much went on. Yeah. :)

Lazy....Tuesday?

Today I was very,very bored. So I asked my mom if if I could go down to Nana's house. (my grandmother) She said ok and I started to walk down there, still in my pajamas. Nana came down the road coming to get me and I hid in the weeds by the road. Nana got on to me, said I'd get ticks or something. I didn't really care, I'd only care if the tick gave me Rocky Mountain Spotted Fever. That'd be bad. So that's how I ended up at my grandparents house and blogging today.

                           ( and I'm still bored, a little)

                                                                             -Chynna:)

Hoedown, Throwdown

When I told my friends that I'm wasn't going to the dance last Thursday, they got all angry and stuff and Austin said, "Oh why not? Now that you're not coming, it'll only be me and Sarah!" But the other half of my friends are not going and it's not like I don't like Austin-I love her-, but I didn't want to go and...I was in trouble. When I told that to Branson, apparently Kyleah heard and yelled, "Chynna's in trouble!?" , and when Kyleah says it, everybody hears it. Then Coach Hill asked me if I was going, and I said no. He said I should go though, and it made me feel bad. Coach Hill made me feel bad! Wow! Anyway, i didn't go to the dance, I don't know how it went, I'll ask Tuesday.


                                                                                         -Chynna:)

My best friends and my amazing family!

Let's talk a bit about the characters in my book of life:

Mom- my spunky, awesome mom.
Brian- my mechanic step-dad.
Paul- my retarded brother.
Reese- my 4-year-old sister.
Karlee- my funny best friend #1.
Sara Kate- my weird best friend #2
Ally- no words can describe Ally (best friend #3)
Austin- my Buddha best friend #4
Sara- my other weird-in that good way-best friend #5
Dani- my strange best friend #6



                                                           -Chynna:)

Knitting!

My grandmother taught me how to knit last night and it was weird because I mean, people who are my age DON'T KNIT. But I don't really care anyway it's not really that bad, even though I do feel like an old lady when I do it....



                                                                      -Chynna:)