Not Very Hyper

My third grade teacher once told us that when writing a story, write the tittle of the story last. So I'm going to do that on this post. I just got back from babysitting Ashley and Jason Hull's little boy, Hudson. I can't wait to go snowboarding with Conner next Saturday, but I don't want to take alot of money out of my account. OK this is it, I'm just doing this one expensive thing one more time then I'm quitting and I have to earn all my money up again. Man do I need a job. Man do I want a job. I just got the book Dear John which is a movie that just came out. I want to get the movie New Moon cause I love that movie, even if Jenn and Amber DID gag about it the whole time we were watching it. 1st hour is gym, while we were practicing volleyball which I must admit I am getting better at, Bethany Whitehead came up to me and told me that whenever she thought about it, she always thought about my dogs. That made me smile for about an hour. We then had a game of Jeporady in Geography and our team won by 1. I think we just want to win for bragging rights. In 3rd hour we had a party because we were going to finish the book The True Confessions of Charlotte Doyle It was a good book. Aren, Desiree, Conner and I all huddled up in the corner and hanged out while reading and snacking on snacks. My phone went off while Miss Haws was reading and I cussed quietly for a second or two. Whoops. Oh well, I'm human. Desiree has to be the coolest friend ever, I hope that we both make it on the volleyball team next year. I have a good feeling that we will be best friends during High School. Home Ect. is 4th hour for me, which I hate, don't get me wrong, I enjoy learning these things to help prepare me in the future for when I'm in an apartment, but the teacher scares me. She's cool when she jokes around and praises you for something you did well, but when you make a mistake she makes you feel stupid and idiotic. Let's just say that the stupid and idiotic feeling have come more than twice. I know she's not trying to be mean but I dunno. I always get hot in that classroom, so by the time I walk out of the room I'm close to sweating. I will grab my stuff out of my locker and head outside and I'm like aaaaaahhhhh in 13 degree weather because I'm so hot. I had gutair lessons after school and I am horrible at piano, but I just need to practice more harder and more. I am forgeting about gutair which is not good so I will have to practice on that too. After THAT, I had babysitting which I'm sure you read in the begining. That was fun I guess, but I watched Monsters, Inc. for like 3 times. I'm home now, wanting to write so badly about my crush but not wanting to take the risk of him seeing it on here. Dad is getting bark collars for the young pups, which I think is just cruel. I haven't been able to teach them yet and he's already decided to get bark collars! Yeesh, Chrissie barked like a madman when we got her, but as I trained her she stopped. She only barks when she sees someone unframilar or acting strangly. I just wish Dad wouldn't do this. People say that you get good jobs if you can key fast, but I don't know how that would help with getting a job. Whenever I'm in bed just thinking about life, I get scared when I think about how fast school is passing me by and how I'm going to be studying vet soon. It scares me. Will I be able to pull it off? Will I go on a mission and stop my education for 2 years? All kind of confusing right now. I also want the movie The Best Two Years. Good movie. I'm bored, I'm tired, and I've got nothing else to say. Goodnight. Not-Very-Hyper-Natalie Out.