day 9

Songs I listen to when I'm...
Sad: Wake Me Up When September Ends, Chop Suey, Viva la Vida, and most any Sevendust or Flyleaf
Happy: Anything with a fast beat, even if it's technically a sad song, is fine.
Bored: Green Day or Paramore, fast beat with punkish vocals, but not too hardcore. 
Hyped: Seven Nation Army, Headstrong, You're Going Down
Mad: Your Betrayal, Ignorance.  If I'm mad at somebody, all my hyped songs are good, and if it's just the world that's screwed up, then it's the sad songs.

day 8

Yesterday, I organized my room.  I'm EXTREMELY proud of this rare accomplishment.  Although it's kind of being killed by the fact that I own more half-filled notebooks than I do clothing items and CDs combined.
Also, last night I only ate two Sister Schubert's rolls.  Which is like going to a waterpark for a day and staying in the lazy river the whole time.  Or watching a Mr. Bean marathon on TV and then turning it off after two episodes because you have to do dishes.
Also, I breathed yesterday.  All day.  Without stopping.  Aren't you proud?

day 8

short term goals!
I have no idea what "short term" means, and I don't think that you mean my definition (which is until the next meal) so I'll go with "before December."
1. Get into class in 10 minutes
2. I need to start running.  I should be able to go three miles without stopping by the end of November.
3. I also need to get an A time in at least one event, preferably 100 fly, by November. 
4. Finish 3 pictures, and do them decently this time.
5. Not die. (that'll be the hardest one)
6. And try not to procrastinate.  But I know better than to think that I'll succeed.

day 7

Something or someone that's made a big change in my life...

i don't have a picture of bubble t, and some idiot decided not to put one online, but you must trust me: tis amazing.  except for watermelon.  watermelon is grody. 
but everything else: lychee, passion fruit, red milk, green apple, and almond coffee are the best,  even the less awesome flavors are better than pretty much any other food that mankind has come up with.  so long as you don't get bubbles, because that's like slurping on frog eggs.

day 6

hm... favorite superhero... that's an extremely hard one.  But I must say, Batman is pretty awesome.  Until I can figure out how to make my eyes into laser-beams.  Maybe there's some sort of surgery...  would I need parental consent?  there's no way I'm waiting till I'm eighteen for laser-eyes.  ans there's no way I could get legally emancipated and keep myself fed. 

day 5

As I'm fairly sure you've noticed, pretty much any picture of me has this background.  It's a little space off the kitchen, and the cage in the background, in case you're wondering, is where my parents lock me if I'm being too crazy.  (so I pretty much live my life in a cage.)

is the wall not a hideous color?  please help me in my quest to get it painted a decent color, since this house is almost entirely yellow and tan, both of which I hate.  And my parents haven't met you guys, so they might think you're sane and listen to you.

day 3

A habit I wish I didn't have

I only have 500 to choose from, but I'll give you the worst: I wish I were not so intolerant.  As I'm typing this, I'm desperately trying not to explode at my AMAZINGLY annoying 11 year old sister.  She's going through that stage where she gets mad at me for not doing her chores and thinks that annoying me is cute. 
the two things I'm most intolerant of are annoying people (hi, newbies!) and boredom.  So once I get sick of a project (which usually happens after I've gotten half a layer of paint on it, or sewn two seams, or written 2 chapters) I absolutely cannot finish it.  which results in my drawing, awesome, random, difficult pictures that my mother thinks are creepy. 

Also, I wish I didn't eat when I was bored.  Because then I have to work or be fat, neither of which are good options.