100 Degrees

I'm home early. Home sick. The school sent me home at ten thirty this morning with a temperature of one hundred degrees. Oddy, my body feels sick, like achy and sick to my stomach, but my brains all, Whhheeeee!!!!! Jump around!!! Sing!!! Dance!!! Completely oblivious. -.-^ So, yeah, anyway, I'm supposed to be working on my research paper for science fair. HA!!!! It's due friday. But I, my friends, shall be... on a field trip. Can't tell you where, in case creepo-stalker dude's read this thing. I'm not stupid. *Sticks tongue out at creepo-stalker dudes*

Pheonix: Ignore her. She gets dilusional and a little mental when she's feverish.

Your one to talk, you mental apperation, you.
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I'm sad. I left Fred in my mom's car, and my dad got me from school :(

~Nano

Your Brain a-splode

actually, I have a head cold, and feel as if my head will a-splode. And I have a school lock-tonight. Rawr. Fred's happy as can be.

Fred. The oh-so-clever Fred

Ok, so my iPod, which I cleaverly named Fred, is UP AND RUNNING. Figuratively, of course. Everyone knows iPods don't have legs. Oh, here's a good one. Fred evolved legs, and, deciding he was oh-so-smart, ran away. Yeah, because iPods evolve legs and actual brains. Pft. Give me a break.

Anyway, today I got SUPER HYPER. *insert jaws music here* And she pounces!!! RAWR!!! Ok, well, now, I'm still sorta hyper, but that's just on happiness that Fred's working. Let's hear it for smarty-pants dad's who know everything and all about computers!! Hip-hip!! Huzzah!!! Hip-hip!!! Huzzah!!!!

~Nano

um-eth

Ok, so I e-mailed the guy I like, oh, let's call him... Gilligan. He remind's me of Gilligan, from Gilligan's Island. Anywho, I e-mailed him, and he hasn't replied. I hope I didn't scare him. But.. I saw him on Sunday, at church. He must not be scared. He probably just hasn't checked his e-mail. Thanks for helping me figure that out everyone!!!

Pheonix: Once again, your logic is astounding.

Oh, I never exsplained who Pheonix is. She's so cool. She likes to comment a lot on what's going on, like when we went to Jo-Ann today. I saw this cool cloth and Pheonix thought she'd look good in it, if it was on a cocktail dress. I said it quietly though, so the people wouldn't think I'm crazy. They can't see her. Which is good, considering she has wings and all. But she can't see them. She's blind. Oh, did I forget to mention she's the voice in my head?

Pheonix: I prefer the term mental apparation.

Whatever.

~Nano

PS: I'm the only 14 year old who still sleeps with a teddy. Her name's Cody.

Lots to Say.

So, it turns out that Yahoo! Jukebox is not compatable to any I-pod. Now, doesn't that suck? And because my dad's sick, he can't help me set up I-Tunes. So now I'm bored. Usually, I'd go on neopets, but my parents are anti-neo for no reason at the moment. So I'm looking at this guy's blog who posted on my Expelled comment the other day. Chatin' it up over there, trying, (politely) to help him understand. To tell you the truth, I could use some help. Here. I'll post the html or the url or whatever it's called: http://unintelligencedispelled.blogspot.com/ There, that should be it. Well, I guess that's all for now. Bye!!

~Nano

Nano's Nano

Horray!!! I got my I-pod. And, instead of getting the shuffle, which was what I could afford, my parents took into consideration my wonderful report card, and paid the half I didn't have for the Nano!!! (well, my dad stayed home sick, but my mom went. My dad has the flu. :( That sux, doesn't it?) Well, now I'm trying to put music on it, but the thing keeps wanting to load an upgrade, and if I don't let it, the thing closes. Grrr...

~Nano

Some People Like to Ruin Other People's days.

No to mention any names. Now I can't be happy about getting my I-pod tomarrow. *Gazes pitifully at keyboard.* People like that make me sad. And lonely. And really... annoyed.

~Nano

PS: beware the nano. Nano's are small, yet powerful. THey are not to be messed with. Nano's know of forces that are strong enough to have created the universe. *which He did*

Expelled

I went to see Expelled today, you know, that documetary Ben Stien made? Well, it was awsome. It was about Evolution and Creationism, and this thing called Intelligent Design. Did you know that people, teachers and professors at colleges and universities, are forced to resign because they mentioned Intelligent Design? I think that's messed up, big time. My brother kept wanting to throw books at them. This is what I thought: those big old scientists seem to think they're hot stuff, on fire, perhaps. Well, instead of "throwing books at them", which would only be used as fuel, grab a hose. :D Don't fight fire with fire, hose 'em down instead.

~Nano

I've been Thinking... Eyes.

Batten down the hatches!!!! Run for the Hills!!! It's a sign of the apocolypse!!! - Pheonix

Don't ask who Pheonix is. The icon explains all. *points to Bottom of post* Well, I've been thinking. About love and stuff. It just seem s like there's someone out there for everyone, 'cept me. I mean, the guy I like, he's not the cutest stuffed puppy on the shelf, but.... Well, when I look at someone, the first place I look, It's the eyes. You can tell a lot from just a person's eyes. Whether they respect you, want to be your friend, are nice, funny, and sometimes alittle dorky. If you look real deep you can even "see" their laugh. His eyes, they're just... beautiful. Brown, deep, with a green sun-ring and a freckle in his left eye. They always seem to be laughing, daring you to ruin his day, to try to bring him down. They're just... soulful.

And now I'm relly confussed, 'cuz when we went to camp in january, I sat next to him on the way there, and back, and we talked a LOT. But on the way back, the girls behind us, (which turned out, two of them had been cutting) were teasing him that he liked me, and he got all red and quiet. Then I thought of what we had done at camp together. We'd gone for a nice walk together during free time, just the two of us, up the creek. Climbing over rocks, jumping the water, exploring, just the two of us.

You can see how I'm confused. Now, when I'm ready to tell him I like him, I can't tell if he still likes me. Life Sucks.

~Nano

Mullet Pride -The Emmie Invasion

i'm at Emmie's house , listening to KJ-52 (five-two, not fifty-two). He's a Christian Rapper, exept the current song is not a rap. It's... wait 4 it.....................

MULLET PRIDE!!!!!!!!!!
It's accoustic. Not rap. KJ rox. The magic 8 ball, however, does not. Emmie's playing with it. It called me a retard. *makes annoyed face* grrr... by the way, I asked it if Emmie, and her *almost* boyfriend would get married. It said yes. Stick that in your juicebox and suck it. Oh, brb, I'm gonna get a coke...

MWAHAHAHHAHAHAHA!!!! Emmie has invaded!!!!! (that's me! no flippin' duh) You stole my favorite saying that I never get to say!!! *Points to the juicebox* I made the Magic 8 Ball dizzy!!! MWAHAHAHA!!! It said that Nano doesn't like her *supposed* crush. hehehe. AHHH!!!!! Shes kicking me off the compooter!!!! Which is mine!!!!

Emmie!!! I go to get a coke, and you.... grrr. Emmie, you suk. grr (Emmie: But you still love me!!!) Emmie!!!! Go away!!!! Well, ur probably wondering who my crush is. Well that, my friends, is for another time.

Do-da-dee, la-dee-da

Bored. out. of. my. MIND. AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Well, I gave the blog a face-lift, but, well, I don'y care for it. I'll keep experimenting until I find on I like. Anywho, today at luch, Emmie and all our friends had a frito fight. And I had raveollio for lunch. Yum. Raveollio. (Raveolli). Well, I guess that's all. For now. *suspenseful music* Oh, sure. *makes face* Like anything interresting EVER happens to me. Oh well. This is NOT a blog for complaining on. But I just did. So deal with it. Oh, great. Now I have to change the name. It sounds too bratty.

~Nano

Rock. Pet Rock.

Duh nuh nuh nuh nuh nuh. PET ROCK!!! Sorry, I felt like being random. Anywho, (hear that Emmie?) I went roller-blading Thursday with all my friends, and I had a Track meet on Friday and got sunburned. Then, I did nothing all weekend, except play Sims. And I got a pink streak in my hair. :D Oh, and I played Bingo with my friend Lizzy on saturday. Now, I must go and put some aloe on my sunburn.

America, Bless God.

~Nano

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