Pugs Blog for the 25

Hey, people! It's me, Pugsie. xD

Um... I haven't blogged in forever, so I kind of not really have a lot to tell you.

First off, here's a note to self:

Past school songs of the week-

1. Party in the USA
2. Shake It
3. I'm Yours
4. Fireflies
5. You Belong With Me

Ok. Done!

xD

Monday: Nothing really happened Monday. Or maybe something did, but I can't remember anything.

Tuesday: Got really excited for after-school band on Wednesday. We were talking about it on the DCT, I think.

Wednesday: Found out that I wouldn't be going to band and instead, I would be going to the orthodontist. I got my herbst appliance on, but it's more like a torture device. I lost my ability to chew, so I can only eat mashed potatoes, yogurt (which I hate), pudding, and soup. I tried to eat an egg and choked.
But my mom got me two magazines. Tiger Beat and Quizfest. My BFF and I were taking the quizzes on the bus on...

Thursday: Still struggling with my herbst. Friend got braces today and she's all whiney. She has no idea what it's like to have this thing in my mouth. Sad that I didn't get to see you-know-who at band.

Friday: Got my Social Studies test back. 100! And then I called 7 friends and finally had a sleepover.

Nothing big is going on beside the herbst. I can't wait for Wednesday, though. xD

I'm sorry the herbst is really painful. How is it different from braces?

It's really different. It's hard to explain, but you can look at pictures on google.

Wow...it looks...painful.
What does it do?

It moves my lower jaw up, because it's too small and back too far.

Too bad about the herbst. Bummer.

So you didn't get to see a you-know-who at band? I didn't get to play cards with a you-know-who at my band on Thursday either. Or stare at her after Senior level played. She chose shopping over me. Pity.

Yeah, but as long as I can play trumpet, I'll live.

Aw. I'm sorry.

Yeah, and as long as, with a broken front tooth, I can still play Saxophone, I'll live.

Thanks. It's not that big a deal. I had my fair share of time staring at her. . .

Actually, no, 'cause the 'Edited'' heads of the wrong people were in the way. Grrrr.


Now now, iGrievous. Don't get too cocky. You as well as everyone have no right to say that about people you don't know.

-iGrievous

I hate when people's heads are in the way. I used to sit next to this really tall guy, and I couldn't see the band director. xP That wasn't fun.

And another time I was at a service and the girl leading was wearing a really sparkly dress, but her dad's head was in the way so all I saw was light from the sequins coming out of his head. xD

OMG. xD I know and love every single one of those songs up there! I DO HAVE A LIFE!!

Nice blog. Sorry about the herbst.