My Weekend

I'm so happy right now! I hear thunder!! I hate it when it rains, but I LOVE it when there's thunder and lightning and it rains super hard. But it's still sunny outside...hmmm makes it even more cool I guess. The sun's shining, I hear thunder, it's warm outside, and it's pouring.

I've started hanging out with this guy named Mike Fifer. He's a really cool kid. And before I get a bunch of weird questions from people saying "Ooooh do you like him??", I'll just tell you No, we're just friends. I promise you. Anyway, we decided to make a video on Friday just of a stupid news report thing for fun which involves a missing cat, a shooting, and American Idol. It was so hilarious, the shooting was my favorite. I went out on the street with four of my friends and we all had guns that shoot out little green balls that Grandma Carol got me for Christmas. My other friend, Chandler, pretended to be a pedestrian who happened to be filming and he saw see us fighting and shooting and yelled "Oh my gosh!!" and then I saw him and shouted "Hey! He's filming!!" So everyone would ran after him and started shooting him. He then fell to the ground and then Sariah would step in front of the camera and shoot him one more time. It was so cool! I know my describing doesn't sound very good, but just take my word for it that it was awesome.

So on Saturday I went to work at Lagoon. I did "Up Up and Away" which is where you squirt water onto a target and as you do that, your Pokemon character goes up and the person whose Pokemon gets to the top first wins (I was going to say "whosever Pokemon gets to the...." but I don't think "whosever" is a word. Or is it? This is going to bug me.) It's pretty simple to work. The thing that I don't like about games though is because you have to stand outside for hours and beg people to come play your game. I don't mind bugging people, I'm getting paid for it. But standing there kills my legs and feet and by the time I'm done, I'm just dying. It really wears me out and time seems to go so sssslllllllooooooooowwwwwwwwww. When I got home, I felt so dead. I was so exhausted I didn't even want to move. My head was also hurting and my throat. Both had been hurting me since the day before (Friday). I wasn't having a lot of fun.

The next day I went to church and got a cute journal thing to write down in every day and say how I saw the hand of god in my life that day. It was delightful.

On Monday, I had to work again. I did Whac a Mole that time. Mike Fifer came to the park to hang out with me while I worked. I told him to lean against a wall and don't make it obvious that he's talking to me in case my supervisor got mad. I did pretty well with that game and my supervisor was really happy with me and even gave me a high five =D When I was off work (I got off an hour early!), I went to call on the employee phone to get a ride home after I checked out. I spent about ten minutes calling home, Mom's cell phone, and Ashley's cell phone. I don't know my dad's cell phone which is really dumb. I didn't have my cell phone with me (also really dumb), and I didn't know what to do. So I just started walking home. I was so hot and it took forever just to get halfway there. It usually takes me an hour to walk home from Lagoon so it isn't really my first choice of getting home, but I don't know most of the other employees and even if I did see them I probably wouldn't ask for a ride, since most of them are guys and one of them thinks he's the coolest kid alive and another one I used to like, and he liked me. He's the one from my first post in February. Yeah, there's no way I'm going to ask for a ride from him if I saw him. He's a nice guy though. So I'd been walking for about half an hour and I was so tired and hot and sweaty. I was walking on the sidewalk when I noticed a car had pulled up by the curb. Someone poked their head out and Lo and Behold!! it was Uncle William! It took me a couple seconds to register who he was. Him, Aunt Wendy, and the Twins n' Kenna happened to be on their way to my house to visit. I was so relieved to be given a ride. When we arrived at my house, Ashley said that she got a call from a "451" number but didn't answer. I told her that was me, and I hope she felt bad after that :) It's all good though. Because my favorite uncle came to the rescue!! (I used to rate my uncles and he was always #1. I think John Stevens was #2 and then Joe Black might've been #3.....it was forever ago. I love them all equally.)

Later on we went to Marjorie's and hung out. I read for a bit and then fell asleep on their sofa. Jordan then came up and scared me really bad. That was so mean of him, and I couldn't sleep again after that. We had extremely delectable food there and then we watched "Bedtime Stories". It was marvelous.

Today at school, I changed spots in choir so now I can actually hear myself sing. The past two people I've sat by are really good and really loud singers so I could never hear myself. Now I feel weird singing and the whole time I was wondering Do I really sound like that? Can everyone else hear themselves sing? Is the person next to me even singing? It was a bit disconcerting. And then Ms. Swallow wanted me to sing the solo again. Ugh, I probably sounded horrible. Well I can never tell. I thought I did so terrible with Solo and Ensemble last February, but I ended up being one of the best. For that story, check my first post in February again. It was weird because she had me sing in the microphone. And even though I know what a microphone does, I guess it didn't really click that: yes, my voice will be very loud. It freaked me out a little when I started singing.

It dawned on me last night that I can be driving in less than 5 months. That is way creepy and I had to calm myself down. I'm still a kid! I shouldn't be allowed to drive for another 3 years! But I guess I am 14.... I'm growing up way too fast, dang it. Watch out Farmington residents, Celeste will be on the loose soon!

The back of my head has been hurting since Friday and it hasn't gone away. It's not too bad in the day, but at night it hurts especially bad and it's annoying. I don't like taking pain medicine unless it's something really bad, but it's getting annoying having this. And like if I nod my head then it hurts. When my instructor at Lagoon was talking to me, I had to remember not to nod my head and just say "yes" because otherwise my head would hurt. I hope it goes away soon.

I guess this is the end of my post. Thanks for reading, it's makes me so happy!