Please tell me I'm not the only one...

Ok, well, this is embarrassing.

I sort of wore my shirt inside out today.  I'd want to say it's because I had to rush out of the house and was in a total rush and almost missed the bus, but that's not really true.

I didn't notice till second hour (the end of it) and it wasn't even me who noticed, it was my classmates.

I almost died of embarrassment.

Then as I was rushing to the bathroom to un-inside-out it and (just my luck) we had a lock down.  So we (as in me and like twenty different people) had to shove into a tiny little office (that was probably meant for a limit of five people).   The whole while I was praying no one would notice my shirt.

Total URGH!  And what about the people that sit behind me in first hour?  Were they staring at my tag the whole time?!

Please tell me I'm not the only one who's had wardrobe malfunctions like this...

Always Three Words,

Nadia Echo

This is my song, oh and this one, and that one too!

Do you ever do that?  Start listening to your iPod (or whatever you listen to your music on) and for like the first three songs you'll be like "OH MY GOD!  I LOVE THIS SONG!"  and then the next song "OMG I LOVE THIS SONG TOO!"  and then you'll remember that it's your play list and everything on there is on it because you love it.

Yeah I do that quite a bit before reminding myself, 'Oh yeah, I love every song on here, that's why they're on here.'

Always Three Words,

Nadia Echo

UPD8: Woot woot! WE DID WIN! wooohooo :)

UPD8: Go vikings! we better win...

SCHOOL SPIRIT!

Woops, sorry guys.  Know I said I was gonna post yesterday, but I sort of came home and crashed.  You know how it is, you go to these big events and they just wipe you, even if you don't really do anything.

It was fun though!  And crazy, even though we got totally stomped (in case you didn't see it was 46 to 0...and we were definitely not the 46).

So here are some of the highlights:
-Keisha was there, lookin' super cute with her new hair do.
-We stood, the WHOLE time, since we were right in the middle of the "student spirit mob".
-Someone brought a LIVE chicken (I saw it with my own eyes, right in the row in front of me, flapping and struggling) and got suspended for TWO weeks.  That's ridiculously dumb.  How do you suspend someone for that?!  I understand kicking someone out maybe, but really?
-Pepfest sucked, and since we had a budget cut (or so I hear) we didn't have anything fun we got to do.


And uh, I think that is that.  I mean really, if you remember your homecoming games, just think of that, but with A LOT of blue (our color).

Always Three Words,

Nadia Echo

Mistress...

Wow, um, yeah.  I feel like I'm too young (as in I'm too young to be taken seriously) for this whole thing but I've got it anyways, and if this is to be truly a diary, I must write it down because it might not be big later in my life but it is big right now.  And plus, if I don't write it down, I'll forget, and thoughts should be archived, or at least thats how I see it (and how they see t on Vampire Diaries, yes I'm a total sucker for Stefan, and Edward, and Stark, and Kalona...Although he's not really a vampire but whatever).

I like this dude, who really likes me, but he has an on again off again girlfriend of a LONG time.

And somehow (probably because he does it on purpose, but it could just be coincidental) we always end up together, without her around, ALWAYS.  He always shows up, wherever I am, out of class, in class, school events. Every day, EVERYDAY!  And somehow he ends up in my classes every tri, sitting next to me.

Ah, I will not falter to temptation, and I don't care if I'm taking this whole thing to seriously but really.  I'm not one of those dufus's who does not have self control.  And I've seen the destruction cheating can have (but on a much larger scale, like my parents, and my grandparents...we have a history of it I guess).

Maybe it's just because I haven't really had dude attention before, and now all of a sudden I'm just getting MORE and MORE every year...  And I'm not used to it, all this wooing, and well, my woo/bullshit radar has not yet been strengthened.  So woo equals swoon.  I'm a total sucker for romance in any way, shape or form, just can't help it.

Crushes develop quickly, now I understand why girls are so boy crazy as a teenager, being introduced to all this fun.  At least I'm not letting it take over me, I mean, I haven't even dated yet, and it's not ALL we talk about...OH MY GOSH!  Does it only get worse?

Always Three Words,

Nadia Echo

UPD8: We lost :'( 46 TO 0! they crushed us...tell u 'bout it when i get home

Size Matters...

Packing, packing, packing.

The house is empty yet full of boxes.

It's like we can't avoid it, it is definitely happening, it's all for real.

Oh dear...

Always Three Words,

Nadia Echo.

Oh and if you've seen moving boxes lately, you'll understand the title.

Insensitive...

WOOPS!

Oh man you guys, I feel really horrible now.  So we were walking down the hall, and of course I'm a talker and  gillion things are running through my mind at a time, so some random stuff comes up...Just this time, it was bad random stuff, very insensitive.

I was said something along the lines "Sometimes I wish I could just say I have tourettes, well I don't mean the movement one where you just twitch and stuff because that would suck, but the one where you say stuff. Then you could say anything and just be like 'oh I have tourettes'  and then you'd get away with it"  And Scarlett was like "Yeah I know!  Me too"  then the horrible part came.  Marie said "Um, I have tourettes."

And me and Scarlett just looked at each other and were like "OH MY GOD!  I'm SOO SORRY!  I feel terrible now!"

And then she went on about how horrible it is, and how she still has some tics, but it's not like you just bring that up to someone.  I felt so insensitive, I mean, she's my friend and I totally just trampled her feet.

And I wanted to be like "But you seem so normal!"  But that obviously is probably not the thing to say, because just because she has tourettes doesn't mean she isn't normal, which that would sort of imply.

And then I felt like I couldn't make eye contact with her, because I felt like she'd feel like I was watching her for tics when I really wasn't and URGH!  It was just awkward.

I guess it does explain some of the things she does though...

Gosh, terrible terrible.

Always Three Words,

Nadia Echo.

UPD8: part of me can't believe it's already thurs and part of me can't believe it's not fri yet

UPD8: OMFG! CRAMP.IN.MY.LEG. OUCH!

For your boogery enjoyment....

Maybe I have a little too much free times, but you know, what else can I do when I'm camped on my couch with a box of tissues and some hot tea?

Isn't this a fabulous invention?

You put it on your hand so if your nose is running, who needs a tissue?  Just do as little kids do and smear it on the back of your hand!

They even make in bigger sizes so you can do this:

 Which actually seems like it would be really useful, since you know you've been there.  It's winter and your nose is running and you want to wipe it on the back of your glove but it's too rough and it hurts and it doesn't actually work, it just smears it all over your face where it will dry as a greenish-yellow-y crust.  (Not that I've ever attempted it...)

And then of course I couldn't help put some more "fun" pictures...  What can I say, I'm a s-naughty girl!

Aren't kids (hold on while I gag) ADORABLE?

Always 3 Words,

Nadia Echo

UPD8: dang, im jealous (sort where u feel like u've lost/been cheated of something urs)of something that was never mine...or ever would b...*sigh*

UPD8: Omg. i feel SUPER bad...very insensitive of a frend...tell u l8r

UPD8: o the joy of being sick.seems like evry1's sick this time of yr. dont u just love the sound of sniffs,thought of them swallowing their snot? beautiful

Isn't being sick great?!

I HATE colds.  They are like the worst sickness you can get(and I don't mean like serious disease type deals that will kill you since obviously I think those are worse)!

You can't get rid of them.

You keep sniffing all day.

You have to carry a tissue EVERYWHERE.

You can't breath.

You can't sleep.

You wake up with that crusty ring of snot around your nose (come on, it's gross but you know you all wake up with it too).

You get that rash under your nose (or it turns red) after about the twentieth time of blowing your nose...And then you have to keep rubbing it.

You get hot, stinky, sick breath.  You know, where your breath doesn't actually stink, but it just feels hot and rank?

And if you're like me, to top off all the fun, you get bloody noses... EVERY DAY (I have varicose veins in my nose, so when I blow my nose all the time, it dries my skin out and dry skin cracks, so since varicose veins sit on the skin...Well you get it, right?).

Always 3 Words,

Nadia Echo

I'd be glad to Introduce you...

I know it's not much (well at least for now it is...Maybe some day I'll be famous and then it will be much), but if you leave a comment asking I will be sure to feature you on my blog!  Just leave me a comment, or an email and I'll make a WHOLE post about you saying whatever you want (of course with a little bit of my spin on it).

Always 3 Words, 

Nadia Echo.

UPD8: had a gr8 night sleeping with a cold...fun

UPD8: OMFG! I seriously think my sinuses r going 2 EXPLODE! BLECK!

Remind me to remind you...

I don't ever know why my moms tells me things to remind her later.

She'll tell me "Remind me when we get home I have to go to the movie store to drop off the movies"  and I'll just look at her blankly, because I've already forgotten what she's said, and I can't believe she doesn't know that by now.

For 15 years I've had the memory of a goldfish (ok, yes I know, Mythbusters proved that goldfish actually have great memories, but you get my point).

So I'll just let anybody who's reading this now, unless you make me write it down (if you ever have my phone for some reason, look at the drafts, I have sooo many reminders in there), I will not remember.  And even then I might not, so don't expect me to remember all those little things you told me to remember.  Because I've probably already looong forgotten them.

Ok, I'm not dumb I mean, I remember things.  It just has to register.  So make sure I'm paying complete attention when you tell me something, or most likely I'm just "uh-huh"-ing to make you shut up.

Seriously, in one ear and out the other, I've become a master at the whole blocking people out thing.

Completely honest, Mom's told me to go get things, and I've forgotten while I went to go get them (like her purse from upstairs, or a rag from the kitchen).  Especially if you ask while I'm texting, you might have not said it at all...

Always Three Words,

Nadia Echo

UPD8: can't decide whether I love ppl watching me, or h8 it...

UPD8: Urgh...don't think i w8ed long enuff after eating b4 running. total sideache. bleck >:P

School Mentality

Maybe it's too early in the year, or maybe my incurable, laziness-disease is only getting worse but I have NO, and I mean NO motivation in me.

It's like I can't convince myself to put pen to paper out of school.  I haven't gotten used to the idea of homework yet (or waking up and going to sleep early for that matter).

I feel like we need to hurry up and just get his move over, get me to my new school, get my new room, move all these boxes and stop living in limbo.  Maybe that will be enough of a breath of fresh air to wake me up and set me straight!

Always Three Words,

Nadia Echo

Anybody still there?

I haven't been on the computer for awhile (sorry guys, I would say it's because I'm busy...but...that's not really completely true).

So here's some of the stuff you missed:

• Summer is over (that's right OVER!) and school has started (I'm a sophomore!  Yikes!)
• It's almost my birthday soon (the big 1-6!  Driving, dating, clubs, WOOHOO!)
• Mom has a special surprise planned for us, yeah trust me, it's in a few weeks and I have no idea what it is...But coincidentally we are getting our passports in the next few days...So who knows...
• I wear a size 34D (ok, yeah that might be TMI, but trust me, this is INSANE).  Yeah that's right, a D!  Do you know how hard it is to find a THIRTY FOUR D?  And you guys might be like, yeah yeah, but really, I'm only 15, 5'2 and 98 pounds....You get why I'm surprised?
• I went to my first highschool football game last night (and WE WON!  21 to 14.  GO TARTAN!).  It was fun (other than the fact that it was freezing and wet and rainy).
• Dad had a "birds and the bees" talk with me also last night (I guess his idea of football games is just a whole bunch of horny teens getting it on, which it totally isn't).  He also decided then would be a good time to talk about my period with me (since he saw one of my pads in the trash).  AWKWARD!  (And then he was all like, when it's your first time I hope you consult with me instead of your mother...YEAH RIGHT!)
• Oh and I was talking to one of my friends about how much I cannot stand my dad, and by accident I sent this really long, ranting text to not my friend, but HIM (and by him I mean Dad).  Yeah...It wasn't good.
• I think one of my friends is a lesbian (Like I'm %40 sure...).  It's not like I have a problem with homosexuality, but I think she thinks that I do.  I mean, I say "that's gay" a lot, and I'm hoping that she doesn't think that means I'm against Gay people, cause I'm totally not. And it's not like you can really just ask somebody that, well I mean you can, but she just seems like the type of person that if I ask her, and I'm wrong, it will totally ruin the friendship.
• I found out my mom was reading my blog, but luckily I know for a fact she's not anymore (trust me, I know this for sure, I think...).

And that's about it, everything that's been going on in my life (since I've last posted).  Pretty boring if you ask me...

Always Three Words,
Nadia Echo

UPD8: anything that can bleed for 4 days straight and is still alive, FEAR! LOL!

*sniff-sniff-* 2moro is our last day of summer ),: anyone spending it fun?

UPD8: it's cold outside. we all kno what that means...goodbye freedom and warmth, hello school and frigid weather. it was nice while it lasted