A Little More Of Me: ❒pretty ❒beautiful ✔keep it ugly

"Don't ever let the media tell you what to look like. You're beautiful the way you are. Stay beautiful, keep it ugly." - Gerard Way

So today I was on Facebook and I looked at my Causes Profile (which I haven't done in forever) and I saw a note on there. And I'm like "Yay! A note!"

Then I actually read it and I'm like, "Stalker!"

Some lady posted on there, and it was creepy.
She put:

Hello,
How are you today? I hope you are fine. My name is Miss Diana xxxxxx,
i saw your profile at www.causes.com. and became interested in you,i will also like to know more about you, and if you send an email to my email box I will send you my picture and you will know more about me. please send it directly to my box.
~~~~~
Right...Ummm, how about no?

So yeah. I will not be sending anything directly to her box or her for that matter. And I won't be looking out my window at night for fear of this looking back at me:

Anyway, today was the first day back in school. Spring Break is *sob* over.

R.I.P. SPRING BREAK 2011
YOU WILL BE GREATLY MISSED
But nothing lasts forever. It was a nice Spring Break, though.
In World History, I hope Mr. Curtis shows the whole movie, Monty Python.

I can't wait until gym is over. I am not

Athletic
Coordinated
Graceful
Good at Running/Sports

List Of Possible Careers

Musician
Nurse
~~Athlete~~
Facebook Stalker

*Sigh*

I have come to the conclusion that I am a socially awkward person (Not that this is news to any of you). The other day I stepped outside to check and see what the weather was like. Of course, the mail man is walking up with our mail. I'm thinking 'Ooooh, mail!' and I wave at him with my goober face like:

And he's just like:

So I run back inside the house all *facepalm* and saying "I'm such a moron!"

Then, these guys from a church are going around the neighborhood inviting people to their church. Mom runs into her room and tells me to get the door because she's still in her polka dot pajamas.
They say hi and keep talking to me, but I get distracted REALLY easily. So I'm just nodding, and then I look over and I realize they asked me which church I go to. They're just staring at me with these freaked out smiles so I go "HIGHER PRAISE!" really quick.

I might as well have a shirt that says 'Dork' on the front of it...*looks in closet* Oh, look I do! (Not really.)

You know, I just realized how long it's been since I've fallen down the stairs at school. It's only a matter of time.