Summer Fake-Out is Wonderful.

It's almost 80 degrees, sunny, and awesome.

Sure, it may not be summer, but it feels like it.

What a great welcome home present from Mother Nature.

It feels good to be home. Even though it seems I am always trying to leave, I do love Battle Ground.

But, there is no doubt in my mind I am going to Hawaii as soon as I am done with community college, or whatever.

I was talking to my dad about it at lunch today and he said he really wants my sister and I to go there during college, and he said there is a good possibility of my mom and dad moving out there when we graduate, which is awesome.

I need some more 80 degree weather.

And all I can think about lately is the ocean, sharks, and scuba diving.

Call me a nerd, but if I could live underwater, I would. (As long as I had Greys Anatomy and Lost on DVD)

The ocean was great this weekend, but I need something I can swim in.

So, cars. They are wonderful. Almost being sixteen means almost getting a car.

Which is exciting since most of my best friends have one.

It kind of sucks when both of your best friends are 17, since you get left behind in the whole car thing.

Whoa, It just hit me Brooke is 17, and I met her when I was 12.

Growing up is crazy.

Anyway, back to cars. I am addicted to getting stuff for my car, and I don't even have one yet.

This weekend I bought one of those tacky, "I heart my Pomeranian" bumper stickers I swore I would never buy. But what can I say, I'm a sucker for my dog.

I think it will be a nice addition to my, "I brake for Jake the Alligator Man" bumper sticker.

:)

I was reading at Marsh's Free Museum that some lady started this Jake the Alligator Man fan club, and anyone she sees with a Jake bumper sticker, she will give $5 to.

It pays to love fake alligator people.

So, we left mystery hot skateboard boy at the beach. But it was for the best. Haha

I don't even really like skateboarders.

Well, not the gross emo, skinny pants, slicked over hair type. 

I don't even think I have a "type". Well, that's not true. I'm a sucker for nerds.

Seriously, I don't know why. I HATE HATE jocks. Sports are fine with me, but big-headed  (and big shouldered) football players are such a turn-off.

I just like boys who are funny, smart, nerdy, and cute.

IS THAT SO HARD TO FIND? Not really, it's just I cant talk to any boy I think is attractive, since I am lame.

It would just be nice for me to be good around guys for once, or for just have ONE guy like me.

I wonder if it is possible to be single until you are 112...

Well, I have an eye twitch, so that's great.

Probably from stress, which I didn't think I had, and the fact that I have a had a piece of hair near my eye for like an hour.

I hate eye twitches. 

I used to get them really bad 2 years ago, like they would last for a month or two.

No fun, no fun at all.

I think tonight I will listen to music, daydream, read, and not do homework.

Sounds swell.