I'm gewtting bad at this writing thing, aren't I?

I blame school, music, and Twitter. So for that reason, I will put up a little twitter thingy here, so you can get a taste of my life even though I'm neglecting to blog. I'll try harder guys, I really will!

btw, Packers beat the Rams today!

Go Pack Go!

Yes, the Packers, my favorite football team. We just barely won, by what my Dad says. Now here is the story.

Sunday night, first game of the season, bag of chips, a bowl of salsa. We're watching the game, all smily becasue, the Packers are kicking butt (not to mention the great interception by Jolly!) Then we start to fall back, a lot. Uh oh.

Now I, though a loyal Packers fan, don't enjoy the yelling from my dad following a bad play, so I retreat to my room around mid-game. I wake up in the morning to ask my dad how the game went, and goody-goody-gumdrops, we won! So now that's all I have for today, as school was dull, as was home. Wait, I do have a slight comment or two. My mom has streap and tonselitous, me and Jordan (my baby sister that is 9, not a baby,) have a cold, and last but certainly not least, dad is so fed up with us trying to get out of school that he made us a bet, well, no, more of a compitition.

Last one to stay home sick gets a prize, a big prize, such as my lovely digital tablet that I want so bad. I can do it easily, first off, even though I get sick often and easy, I have high pain tolerance, and I have strong will power. Kristen on the other hand cries when she gets poked. She doesn't get sick often, but when she does, my God, she wouldn't be able to handle school. Jordan is fragile like Kristen, so have this win in the bag. I think my parents whole idea behind this is to stop us from over-reacting sometimes. Like the time I stayed home from a soar throught.

Yours in illness,

Casey Lynn

Oi, I haven't written in a while.

Between school, homework, chores, other random things that come on my list before blogging, I'm amazed that I'm on right now! Let's go through my week then, shall we. Let's hope I remember it...

Tuesday:
...Not sure, *thinks waaaaay back* I went to school, did some stuff, went home, did a mountain of homework for 4 hours. Yay?

Wednesday:
Okay, I remember Wednesday fine. I was beat up by R3, multiple times, um, I was verbally abused by R5, as usual, and I got hit in the head with a volley ball, again and again and again, then I went home and did homework for 3 hour.

Thursday:
A mild version of Wednesday, with waaaaay less homework, oh and I had a late English assignment, because I neglected to write it down, and then forgot about it.

Friday:
I was late for algebra, because I had stayed up till four reading a very good book, and then slept in, R3 hit me in the back, R5 smacked me with her lunch box a few times, R5 also verbally abused me, I caught 3/5 footballs in gym (I'm so proud, normally I'm very bad at sports, unless it's catching and throwing, then I'm good. I would have had 4/5 but I stumbled a bit on the last one and dropped it,) I lost in football, again. Even with the best player on my team, I dropped a low pass and R5 had to scream at me for that too, and called me a cocky lier (because I had said I was glad about catching 3/5 footballs in gym, keep in mind that those where long, high passes, I'm bad at catching low balls, high ones I can do.)
Then I went home, finished my book, neglected to do my homework because that's what Sundays are for. The End.

So that was my week, I left out Monday because I had no school that day (love labor day!) so nothing eventful happened.

That brings us all to today. I fell asleep in my cloaths the night before, then I woke up, ate, went on the computer all day, ate again, and here I am.
Exciting, isn't it?

I know it's not, but I assure you, Sunday will be better because I will be cleaning, and that is always interesting 'cause most of the time I face some unknown horror, such as a mountain of dog crap.

Quietly yours,
Casey Lynn

*now reporting: Yesterday's news.

I'm so tired, but I didn't blog about yesterday's news yesterday, so I'll do it today. Okay, so yesterday my dog, Roscoe, crapped all over the laundry room floor, and I had to clean it up. Unpleasant. Well, anyway, I took a video of him being adorable in all, here it is.

He's so cute, isn't he? Well, he wasn't so cute when I was wiping his crap off the floor.

Well, that's all I've got for today/yesterday.

See ya later,

Casey Lynn

Ah, my lovely Saturday (I know it's not saturday, just read and you'll get it!)

Ah, Saturaday, possibly the best day of the week, besides Friday. I know you have school on Friday, but I mean the portion of Friday after school, it's like a mini Saturday, except for the fact that that's when all the good T.V. is on.
Well, anyway, I didn't draw yesterday, no idea why, I think I got distracted by something, possible a T.V. show, or a website. Dunno, I'm easily distracted so it could have been anything. I did draw today, though, wanna see it?

I don't think it's that good, but it's better than some of the stuff I've drawn...

***14 hours later***

Oh my God!, I think I fell asleep! Odd, I wasn't even up that late, well, according to my standards anyway. Well, what was I saying, Oh! I don't think it's as good as I can do, but it is better than some of my drawings. The head is way to big for the body. I always have that problem when drawing portraits, the just ends up huge and the body is somewhat normal, dspite the skewed anatomy. I just can't draw apendages.

Well, anyway, aside from my drawing, yesterday I did nothing, but surf the web, as I often do. I watched a little bit of iCarly, regretfully. I really do dispise the show, but you know how when something that you hate is on T.V., but you are too lazy to go look for the remote and change the channel? That's what happened with me. I am very often doing this, because as I've said a few times before, I'm lazy. If I was an animal, I would be a sloth. That's how lazy I am. I don't care though, because I enjoy my lazyness. Just imagine how horrible it would be if I was one of those over-busy people? I wouldn't be able to enjoy my lazing, instead my mind would be concentrating on what I should be doing at the moment instead of wasting my precious life on T.V. and computers, but I'm not that person, so I don't care how much life I waste doing this, because to me, if it's not either A.) Fun, or B.) Worth it's while, than it's not a waste of my life at all.

Well, I'm going to go, I hear the call of a sweet e-mail.
Your's lazily,
Casey Lynn