I'm a Lumberjack...

I know that you all are staring at the title of this in dismay, probably worrying about the state of my sanity, but I'll get to that in a minute. First, The Morning (Evening) Report:

OK, so here's the thing. I went skiing this weekend. It was rather fun, actually, although I can't ski to save my life. SkiFail aside, though, I had a lot of fun and my group's inside joke repertoire has expanded to include, "I look like a moose. But a very pretty moose, make all the boy moose go WAGH!"; "Shh... You're wrong."; and "Don't attack me, I'm trying to put on my sock!" At any rate, we had a lot of fun. (Well, there was also the singing of Veggie Tales songs in the middle of a snow storm, but that's another story.)

So I get back on Sunday at 5, and I go to school the next day. All is well and normal. After school, while waiting for the bus, I sit in front of my locker and do my homework (just like any other day.) All is find and dandy, until I go to stand up and half dislocate my kneecap (yes, half. It wasn't fully dislocated.) So I'm in excruciating pain until is miraculously heals itself two hours later. The outcome: I miss school Tuesday and the morning of Wednesday, trying to sort this all out. Fun, I know.

I think my cat's gone mad. He's taken to streaking up and down the house, which is fine until he decides, "I can defy the laws of physics" and he runs into a wall. Maybe he's just getting old... And dementia is setting in... Or something.

--Subject Change!!! --

I'm going to see the new Alice in Wonderland movie that has Johnny Depp in it. I love that book so very much... It's so good. :) On a totally unrelated note, there's a dance at my school on the 12. Shmorp. (Saddie Hawkins dance MORP, pretty much.) I'm not asking any one, I never do, but I am dressing up. The theme is Disney, so I'm going as the Cheshire Cat, because technically Alice in Wonderland (the old animated version) is made my Disney. I guess that wasn't so unrelated after all... o.o

Well, before I leave you all for the night, I suppose you would like an explanation of the title of this little piece. Pretty much, it's the first line from this really annoying song that one of my friends has had stuck in her head all week. She has decided to take it out on us by singing it... Kinda makes me want to shoot myself in the foot. Ah well...

Adios!