There's Gum On The Ceiling

I just thought I'd start with an interesting title, yet a truthful one. There was seriously just chewed gum stuck on our ceiling. Yeah, my dad just threw it up there, he does that sometimes. For what reason I don't know, but its kind of funny when he just tosses it up there and my mom is totally oblivious to gum dangling off her ceiling. I thought for a bit he was gonna try and catch it in his mouth, but I think he decided against it.

I only have an estimated time of 1 hour 28 minutes left of battery on Lymee before I need to plug it in. Which is when I plan on doing Pre-calculus. So if my post ends abruptly or stupidly that's my excuse.

Speaking of father, he is totally absorbed into a show he's watching. I'm not sure what its called, but its really ridiculous. I mean, its brilliant with the whole science-stuff, but all this junk their coming up with, I mean, if I thought that hard my head would explode. The show's all about physics and the host is my dad's favourite physicist. Yeah, he has a favourite physicist. Michio Kaku.

So today I had to fill out ACT stuff, that was terrifying. I mean, it that was bad, imagine what the test's like! My hand was cramping from dot filling and the whole time I'm wondering all these weird details and wondering if I'm spelling my name right. TCM.

TCM: "Total Cecil Moment",or the channel that often airs Wuthering Heights. This term is used when one is having a very paranoid moment or when one is seriously craving some coffee.

I just made that up, I might use it from now on.

GroovyBandGeek must go do Pre-Cal--Wait! Megan just signed on...