Seven Steps Until Insanity

 Hi, my name is Allison and I survived April Fool's Day. That's actually really important because

1.  I'm really gullible.
2. If someone wanted to play a trick on me, I would be the one to do it to.
3. If "said person" did a trick on me like putting a sign on my back, I would probably walk around with it all day.

But I made it!
At first I was like "Bring it on!"

 But I was actually pretty paranoid that day. Whenever I would see people laughing

  I would think 'There's a sign on my back that says "Kick Me" isn't there?'
 But I finished the day without anything but normal embarrassments. Shocker.

  But, on to the weekend. I told you about going to my Mammaw's house. Well, we watched the Butler game (they won!) and then we watched Toy Story. The thing about Disney Movies is that I expect for the characters to have a happy beginning, a small "laugh it off" problem, then go back to their happy selves. When I watched Toy Story 3, I was on the couch hiding my face in Cody's shirt, trying not to cry. I'm not going to say what happened if you haven't watched it yet. It was a good movie though.
 And now...Monday. (Stinkin' school!) I wish I could just put a something in my place so I didn't have to go to school.

It stormed today, so when I walked into school I was soaked. Then we had to wait in fourth period until the lightning stopped. And then *continues sob story for another five minutes* ....The moon blew up and the volcanoe men stole our puppies.

 So yeah. I can't wait until gym's over. I know, I know. "What doesn't kill me only makes me stronger." But as I've said before, I'm not the most athletic person.
 Everyone's running, for lack of a better word, gracefully, while I'm there like:

  But it's almost over, so I'm not complaining.
 *Weird man* Yes, you are.
 NOBODY ASKED YOU!
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 I was stalking- I mean reading- someone's Tumblr and I saw this video on there, and I agree with it. They said that some people (Not all, so don't freak out) who have been a fan of a band longer than someone else will say they're not a "true fan." That's crap! I would think if you really liked the band, then you would want as many people as possible to listen to them.
 But before I get all High and Mighty about this, I admit I used to do that. I'd be like, "I'm better than you because I've liked them longer!"
 Ummm...How about no? I swear, if I could go back and hit my younger self over the head for some of the things I've done, I would. But that's what growing up is for, right? Learning from your mistakes.
 You know, I've seen a severe lack of emotions in music lately. But I've also seen some of the best music groups shine through that. (Cheesy, I know, but it had to be said.)
 I don't know how people can like some music where all they say is "I whip my hair back and forth" or "Today is Friday, tomorrow is Saturday. Derp, Derp, Derp." (Sorry if you like those songs, I hope I didn't offend you).
 But I like music with substance, I guess. That makes you happy/sad/angry and all those other emotions out there.  They make you feel the music, not just listen to it. 
 That's what I would love to do when I grow up. I want to be a musician and write songs that make people feel something.

 So, enough of that, as my Aunt likes to say, "mush". That's pretty much all.
 To all my readers out there: