Whoo, School Registration

Yeah, it’s school registration again. -sigh- On Friday I’ll be going back to school, and actually, to tell the truth, I’m joyful.

At home dinner is like, one for oneself. Every few days, when I want something to be fixed, I’ll ask my mom, “What’s for dinner?” and she’ll be like, “Find it.” Once I complain to her that hey, she’s a parent and needs to fix stuff, she’ll say, “Well, what do you want?”

I always need, and want of course, something /good/. Nutritious, and tasteful. But, since I’ve never really experienced a full dinner with meat, veggies, fruits, and…whatever comes next I seriously don’t know what to say. When I do say that, I feel like I’m requesting a Thanksgiving feast. It sounds like I am too when I list out the stuff here, but…it isn’t supposed to be like that. One day my mom went on a business trip for four days, and so I was stuck home with my dad who can’t cook much of anything. My grandma came over, and she was WONDERFUL with cooking. -hugs grandma, even though she probably isn’t reading this- I mean, one night I had a roast, mashed potatoes, macaroni and cheese, even dressing maybe. Okay, so the meal is missing fruits. But oh well, it was awesome and I got more than full. At home, regularly, I don’t get that kind of stuff. It’s more along the lines of some macaroni and cheese, and just that. Whatever comes next is something I have to find. Plus, we don’t even sit at a table. I take my food and eat it downstairs, and my mom eats her share, if she even takes any, in her bedroom. My dad eats late at night since he’s too busy hanging outside. It’s amazing that he can consume crusty macaroni and cheese once it’s been there for like, hours and not even care.

To get to the point, at school I shall get semi-balanced meals. They aren’t the best, but the cooks have a good heart and I appreciate that. The food’s great, but I don’t like that you only get this tiny wee cup of fruit, FROM A CAN. Canned fruit looses its…specialness.

And, of course, at school I’ll meet people. There I’ll finally have a life and not spend fifteen hours on the computer like I do right now. Mmmm…fifteen hours is a long time, isn’t it? But I’m not exaggerating the truth, I get on it around 9:30 in the morning and get off at ten at night. -counts- That makes thirteen hours, but…I was close. Besides, before my mom made a curfew since school was coming up so it used to be fifteen.
Come on, things can’t get any more low if your only friend is someone who lives more than a thousand miles away. Hehe, reminds me of Hey There Delilah. Unlike some people, though, I’m not obsessed with the song.

Song is by the Plain White Tees, and the one who hosted the video is FearlessRecords on YouTube.

One more thing, people. Yesterday I had a nutritious salad. Yeah, great isn’t it? What’s real cool is that on the package, right in big letters on the front, it said it had ICEBERG LETTUCE. Whooo hoo! Lettuce on icebergs. Doesn’t surprise me, because the lettuce was sort of pale….

Comment about your daily meals and how awesome/terrible they are. I may not be the only one experiencing this tragedy. Also, check out swimchick.net and tell me what you think of it. No, it’s not some ‘dirty’ site. Why they named it that I have no idea. But seriously, people, it’s just a blog. The person who runs it lives an overly interesting life and likes to post long, interesting things like me. xD Of course, remember that besides those main things you should feel free to say anything else.

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