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

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

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.

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

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

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

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

Addicted

I have a...How do I put this?

Addiction.  I can't get enough, and it really probably isn't good for a crazy person like me.

This addiction is, Horror movies (along with shoes, clothes and Rain 5 Gum but that's all for another time).

I love them, I can't get enough of them.  But as soon as I'm done watching them, I can't sleep, I can't be in the dark.  I can't even be alone.

It's pretty bad.  But I can't get enough.  That's the kind of talk you hear from someone addicted to meth or something.  Yes, it's that horrible.

But I could stop if I wanted to.  (ok not really, I always tell myself I'm never going to watch another movie, while I'm laying in bed at 3am, eyes wide open staring into the darkness for something to kill me and screaming at nothing and crying at the fact that I don't want to die yet.  I think the worst would be the Grudge, I can't stop watching them.  It's like I love the thrill but afterwards it just messes me up so I have to watch it some more to...Well you know, the addiction circle of messed up-ness)

Always Three Words,
Nadia Echo

I'm back (from Wisconsin Dells)!

The vacation was way fun.  It had some let-downs but over all, AMAZING! 

So let me just start from the beginning...

We drove 4 hours (which was interesting since we had to take Dad's poop-ish car).  I seriously don't know how any of us made it since none of us had really slept the night before and we were all cranky.  Oh well, proud of myself (I stayed awake the whole time, which is a total feat and I didn't kill anybody).

Then we checked into the Paradise Motel (which seemed great on the internet, LIES) and were totally bummed about that.  I mean it looked super good on the internet, and it cost enough to be like a five star hotel here but it wasn't.  Far from it in fact (and it was torture since this amazing looking HOTEL ROME was across the street from our crappy lookin' motel).  At least it gave us free tickets to Mount Olympus, half off on Noah's Ark tickets, had a pool and hottub and we had a jacuzzi in our room so all was not lost.

At least our hopes were (sort of) lifted when we saw the other room.  It was double as good as ours, so it made us feel better that the hotel was actually good, we just didn't get that room, which made us upset since we were paying for the best hotel room (we looked up the rates and talked to her about it beforehand) and she didn't give it to us. 

Mount Olympus was pretty fun.  Well at least the wave pool (Poseidon's Rage) was really fun.  It was more like a tidal wave pool, not the one with the little continuous waves.

But they had one rollercoaster I fell in love with, HADES.  It goes underground, and well it's just all over fun.  You'll just have to go (and go on it!).  Then they do this nighttime thing and we got to ride it at night, it was AMAZING.  I screamed my head off (and I'm usually not a screamer).

Noah's Ark was pretty great too.  Of course there was a lot of water (and sun, although the water was freezing and it wasn't very great weather the first day), but they best rides were Stingray and Scorpion's Tail (that ride left me speechless, it was just that beastin'.  I mean they lock you in, and the ground drops out...and well... you just have to ride it).  Then there was the Curse of the Crypt, or whatever it was called.  Definitely fun (and scary, scary enough my Mom started crying and freaking out and punching us.  Yeah she's a spaz, and definitely not a fan of haunted houses...or snakes).

It was actually pretty funny.  Not to be mean.  The whole time Chris was freaking out and trying to use me as a human shield, but as soon as we got out he tried to act all macho and cool and was like "Man, I wasn't scared at all.  That was awesome!  I want to do it again." and then a few minutes later he was like "Next time, I'm gonna do it with my eyes open!".  You just had to be there, it was pretty funny.

The 4D theater was kind of cool too, I just liked the pickle smell (they seriously had me craving  a pickle after that).

The diving board had some mishaps (like you know, bikini not staying on really...but I'm pretty sure nobody saw).

And then there were totally some CODs (creepy old dudes) there, hitting on me.  Total bleck.

Sadly, there weren't a lot (make that any) hot guys there.  Even the lifeguards were gross (and not to be racist but all the name tags listed where the were from and like the majority weren't from the U.S.  The accents were cool actually.  It was just interesting).

There was this one guy there though, he had the most amazing green eyes.  You know how in books they will say someone has moss/forest/emerald green eyes?  I always thought that wasn't real, but I am now a believer.  Plus, he didn't look that bad either.  I think I might have creeped him out though, since the line was an hour wait and I kind of stared at him the WHOLE time up.  Not continuously, but I did keep sneaking peeks (well more full on looks).

Definitely a good time!  Can't wait to go next year (since next year we know how it all works and we can bring other people) :D

Always Three Words,

Nadia Echo

As long as you were expecting?

Awkward Hugs

You know how they are, those awkward times when you kind of stand there looking at each other trying to decide if you should hug or not.

And then you're like "Well, um. bye!"  and you hug them all fast, and walk away, fake smile plastered on face, trying not to feel completely out of place dumb.

And they're awkward for all sort of reason, are you to the stage where you hug this person, is this person really a hugging person, do you see them enough/it was a casual enough get-together no hug is needed?

Someone really needs to invent something to do in those situations...

Always Three Words,

Nadia Echo

BTW:  Miss me yet?  I either get back Thursday or Friday, so expect a LONG post then...

VACATION TIME!

We're leaving bright and early (I had to get up at 6:30...and that's early for a teenager, especially during summer vacation.  Hell, that's early for most people) for the water park of America!

You guessed it, WISCONSIN DELLS!

I've never been before so I'm SUPER excited (and even if I had been before I think I'd still be excited anyways).

I don't think I'll really be able to post, so I'll schedule one for either Tuesday or Wednesday  (It'll probably just be a short random blurb thingy, but that's better than nothing, RIGHT?)

Of course I'll still update (since I just text those form my phone).  But really, they never are very long (so I barely count them as anything).

TeeTee for now, TaTa for later :)

Always Three Words, 

Nadia Echo

The Gal and the Register

You ever hear the one about the single gal in the supermarket?  It's an oldie but a goodie...

No?  Ok, I'll tell you.

So she brings all her stuff up to the register, you know, 4 pack of toilet paper, microwavable dinners, that sort of thing.  The checkout guy looks at all of her stuff and asks her "Hey, you single?"  she kind of giggles and she's like "Why? Can you tell by the stuff I'm buying, like all the single serve items?" and he's like "No, cause you're fuckin' ugly!"

LOL!  Ok I don't tell it as good as the guy (I think his name is Mike) on TiMER (seriously, you should click the link.  You can not watch it with a straight face.) does to Oona, but it's still pretty funny!

Always Three Words,

Nadia Echo

Love it to Death

Am I insane, or is this everyone's reaction to cute things?

When I see it I just want to squeeze it till it's eyes pop out.  You know?  Or do I just sound like a psycho killer now?

But seriously, I see a cute puppy (or something along those lines of cuteness) and I just wanna cuddle it to death.  Just squeeze the life right out of it.

That's not just me, right?

Always Three Words,

Nadia Echo

Bad Parts of Pet Owning

I love my dog, he's my baby, my bestfriend.  But there are times, those times when I just can't handle it, when I think, why did I ever want a dog?

Those times when he gets a little too much human food and starts barfing everywhere or gets the toots.  The nasty, smelly dog poots.

Those times after I'm done cleaning up his accidents, when I madly scrub off my hands up to my elbows in the hottest water I can take (and then some) even after I wore rubber gloves.

Those are the times when I think, how will I ever handle children?

Always Three Words,

Nadia Echo

Sleep Mobile

You know what puts me to sleep even better than a hot glass of milk (which never makes me tired by the way).  A ride in the car (obviously not as the driver).

I have my theories (like how it puts babies to sleep since it's like being in the womb and I just never grew out of that) but really.  You turn on calming music and it doesn't matter when it is, or how awake I was.  I'll be out like a light within ten minutes.

Always Three Words,

Nadia Echo

Underwater World

We went to underwater world, and let me just say.  IT WAS AWESOME!

You know those pictures with those kids looking up in awe with their mouths slightly open.  Yeah, that was me.

The jellyfish were beautiful, the seahorses were cute (plus the males have the kids, and who doesn't love that) with their curly tails, the sharks were powerful, the stingray were beautiful (they're my favorite), the koifish were glittering, the fish were ugly (and huge, which was super cool), the little, tropical fish were gorgeous and bright.

Always Three Words,
Nadia Echo