Weekend, Weekend

Yeah. And I have accomplished....nothing. Nothing besides biking up to the library (haff. haff.) so I could make a post and checking out Ferrets For Dummies. Because why not? Oh, oh, and some little boy was staring at my glasses and asked if he could poke them. I said no, because I like my eyes, and didn't want some strange kid poking them out. Yes, having lenseless glasses is a blessing and a curse. How terrible my life is.

So...I've been thinking, probably not going to be posting from my own computer anytime soon. I spent most of my money on my acoustic guitar, picks, strap, books, case, ect. since I'm learning to play. And just working behind the counter at the music store does not pay that much, you know, when you're only fourteen.

I heard Chelle sprained her ankle. After I waste some more time at the library so biking up here doesn't feel totally pointless, I'll go see if she's OK and not going to die. Or, like...need an amputation or something. I don't know.

Clear For Landing

Hulloo! Beatrice here, call me Bea, or B.B if you feel so inclined like my sister, Alex. My source of the internet is the library (though I don't read much; don't judge!) and I'm saving up for a laptop. I caught wind of this online journal thing by my sister, who's got a blog she shares with her blue-haired friend Chelle. Alex and Chelle are preeetty awesome.

So Alex writes, Chelle draws, and I play. Piano. And I'm learning the guitar. Don't put me past some songs, because I've written a few, and lyrical poetry is nice. My favorite songs are ones that actually mean something, something other than sex and I'm not a huge fan of MUSIC THAT SCREAAAAMS AT YOUUUUU. This'll be my sharing spot for any songs I come up with, any dress up games I do (Dress Up Lovers Not-So-Anonymous!), and of course talk about my regular old human life and the antics of my sister and twenty-year-old-brother.

[sarcasm]He's twenty, guys. He can do what he wants.[/sarcasm]