So the title promises you a real post, doesn't it? Right! So I will give you one! How about a prediction of how the month o' March will go? Sound good? Great! Cause I was definitely gonna do it anyways, even if you had cried out for mercy and said that your eyes were still bleeding from my recap of how February went.
Let's start with today, and go from there. Today, March 13th, I expect to end up with a blue streak in my hair again. How? Well, I'm glad you asked! I have kool-aid dye sitting on my lovely little head right now, actually. I plan to take it off by 5 o'clock. What is kool-aid dye? Excellent question! It's basically kool-aid powder mixed with a little (very little--I think I used too much) water, and then enough conditioner to make it a paste-y type thing. Then you smear it all up in however much hair you want to be {insert color here}, wrap it in foil, and wait! I think I'll put some heat on it later, too. Once I'm done writing this. (oh and also, in case you are some sort of idiot who needs everything spelled out for you, you have to rinse your hair after about an hour of the dye sitting on your head.)
And other things are happening today, too! Hermione is coming over later to watch scary movies on my shitty netflix, and also eat ice cream and possibly cupcakes. I'm not feelin' the ice cream/cupcake part, but the movies are always good! Even when they're bad they're good. Hermione just needs some sugar and some fright; she's been a bit down lately. Stuff with her madre and padre and college and such-like. Hopefully I can cheer her up!
So then, Wednesday and Thursday will go by. They will likely be very boring, broken up only by more boringness.
Friday, Blondie is maybe possibly going to spend the night. She has a talent show to do Friday night, so she might just go home after that. Have I mentioned she's an incredibly talented dancer? Cause she is. But anyways, if she doesn't spend the night she's gonna come over Saturday morning. I have a 4-H meeting Saturday morning, so I think she's gonna go to that with me, then she and Tee (who's also in my 4-H club) and I will go prom shopping! We are going to go downtown {nearby large-ish city} and then to David's Bridal, which is likely where Blondie and Tee will get their dresses. I want something a little more unique, personally. And also David apparently doesn't believe in short dresses for prom, because he has so rudely decided to stock NONE. They're all bridesmaids dresses. Jerk.
Then Blondie will go home after that. Tee will spend the night at my house, and early Sunday morning, we will go to the 4-H breakfast, which is my club's biggest fundraiser. Seriously, we make about $400 at this thing. In a small town, that's HUGE. Which is cool, but it's a lot of work, and my mom is in charge of it, so she's usually somewhat stressed about it.
Then, another week will go by. It will likely be rather uneventful, but then! Then Friday happens! And what is Friday, Friday the 23rd of March, you ask? Well, that is the bridge building competition, I will respond. So we need to get our papers written, our bridge built and decorated, and our presentation memorized by then. The paper is half-done, the bridge is maybe 1/4 done, and the skit is done, we just need to memorize it. So it should be eventful trying to get all that done before we go.
So that's my Friday and Saturday of that weekend. That Sunday will probably be pretty boring, just recuperating from bridge building maybe. Who knows. And after Sunday, another week will go by, the very last week of March!
Which means that that next weekend is the first weekend of spring break at my high school. What does this mean? Absolutely nothing. I will still have college all week, so I will be unable to thoroughly enjoy this supposed week off. Although I think I will invite Blondie to go rock-climbing (indoors) with me on that last Friday of break, because I do not have any college classes that day.
So there you go! My month in a quick read! Plus even a little bit of April, too! See, I'm so nice I even give you freebies!
--Razza Ragazza
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