I watch too much TV. That blog gets waaaaaaaaay more viewers than this one does. What I get in a day on that blog tops this blog's all-time views.
I don't like scallions.
I like dogs. Cats are the worst.
I love my family and classic rock. In that order.
My pet peeve is when someone is socializing with another person (especially if it's me) and their cell phone comes out. I don't even want to see it. I don't even want to know it's there, haha.
I can water ski.
I can also make that farting noise with my armpit.
I'm trying to learn how to speak German, but it's hard and I sound ridiculous. My Rosetta Stone keeps making the sad "you got it wrong" noise at me. I'll get there.
I don't know why the music in clubs has to be so loud. I can't even hear what the creepy guy pressed against me is saying half the time. Maybe THAT'S why the music is so loud.... In any case, my clubbing days are over, because I hate it. And I can't dance.
I wish I could dance.
I loathe academics.
And yet, I'm in the 19th grade.
