FLORIDA!

Yes everyone, try not to be jealous. I'm leaving for Florida tomorrow! When I get back, you can expect lots and lots and lots of pictures. Also, if I get the chance I'll post sometime while I'm there.

Always,
Abby Noel

I'm just going to go whimper in a corner now...

I just watched the movie Insidious with my friend Lizzie. HOLY DEMONIC-POSSESSION THAT WAS SCARY! Let me assure you, I never get scared by scary movies, but this........my gosh. You have to watch it. Here's the trailer-

Oh and by the way, if you are going to see it, make sure you go to the bathroom first and don't buy a caffeinated soda to drink during the movie. (I made that mistake)

Always,

Abby Noel

Lessons That Idiots Involuntarily Teach Us...

 I would like to inform you that I fell off of a treadmill at the gym on Saturday. Lesson learned- no matter how much your head hurts while you're jogging, don't close your eyes.

Always,
Abby Noel

Pixie- Yes, That is Her Name.

Pixie is the name of the character I made for my drama class. But before we get to that, I would like to assure you that I am NOT DEAD. I'm not going to tell you why exactly I haven't been getting on the Internet recently, so let's just say that I've been grounded. (Yep, that's vague enough)

OKAY so finally getting to what this post is actually supposed to be about, my character! Conveniently, my drama teacher made us fill out a little questionnaire thing about them.

1. Who are you? What is your name?  My name is Pixie. I'm 16 years old and since I was 7 I've had really bad mood swings. Like one second, I'll be really happy and the next second I'll be mad at the whole world. It's kinda annoying at times.
2. How do you dress? Well, I only ever dress in two colors ; black and pink. Also, I have this frilly tutu that I wear almost every day.
3. Where did you grow up? What kind of relationship did you have with your family?  For the first ten years of my life, I lived in a really amazing, expensive apartment in Manhattan, but then my parents dumbed me in a nut house.(The "Sunnyville Academy for the Unique"  or as I liked to call it, "Sunnyville Asylum for the Falsely Accused of Craziness") I think you can guess from that what kind of relationship I had with my parents.
4. Where do you live now? What is your current family situation? Right now I'm not really living anywhere because just three days ago I broke out of the Coo-Coo house so now I'm kinda just wandering the streets. The last time I saw my parents was on my 13th birthday when was the last time the visited. Want to know what they got me? A keychain. From a gas station.
5. How smart are you? I'm a freaking genius! I'm so smart, I can communicate with fruit. (For whatever reason, no one ever beleives me.)
6. What is your most prized possession? My cat Fluffly that I found chasing rats on the first day after I broke out of the asylum. He loves me so much and I love him!  It's weird though, whenever I pet him, I start sneezing, my eyes get itchy, my face starts to swell up, I feel like ants are eating my skin, and my throat burns. I'm not allergic though.
7. What is your greatest want or need? I want to find my parents and rub Fluffly in their faces. Literally. They were both severly allergic to cats. 
8. Do you have a secret that you try to hide? Okay, I don't really like to talk about this a lot, but I guess since you asked, I have to.  So there was this one time, I was 8 and I was at camp. We were going on a hike and we stopped for snacks. I was the only one who forgot to bring a snack, and I was SOOOOOO hungry. Someone offered me an apple. I just....I just had to eat that apple. The hunger was unbearable. I ate the apple. I could hear it screaming. *sniff* Sorry, I need a minute.
9. What do you like? What do you dislike? I like- cheese, my cat Fluffly, electrical outlets, flowers with exactly 12 petals, bright pink lipstick, and throwing the keychain my parents got me for my thirteenth birthday at brick walls. (A GAS STATION! THEY GOT IT AT A FREAKING GAS STATION!) I dislike- Gas stations, keychains, the number 25873572083452835037437602367 (my identification number at the nut house.), and swively chairs.

Always,
Abby Noel

My friend Katie has problems....

So my friend Katie has a softball bat next to her bed (you know, in case of mass murderers) and one night, not that long ago, she heard a noise at like 3 in the morning. If that was me (or any person with the ability to make logical choices) I would have probably hidden in my closet for a week before thinking that it was safe to go anywhere. However,  Katie is missing that part in her brain that says things like "maybe that's not such a good idea" so she decided to grab her softball bat and go see where the noise had come from. When she went downstairs she saw a mysterious black thing about the height of a person, and she thought that it had moved, so she swung at it with the softball bat.

Most people would know if they had a coat hanger in their house. Just not Katie.

Sorry I haven't been posting in a while, I've not been allowed to be on the computer lately. I'll try to post some more later. 

Oh yeah and Mommy, I'm not really breaking your rule because I didn't go on facebook. Megan told me that I haven't posted in a while so I just had to. I'm just being a nice friend here.   :)

Always,
Abby Noel