October 18, 2011 TUESDAY

I have so many things to talk about today!!! First of all, thinking about Halloween, I'm starting to think that I shouldn't spend a lot of time just making my costume and being careful about everything since no one in our school even cares!!! Barely anyone works hard for Halloween in our school, they just go with a simple mask on, don't even come, or just put a white blanket on themselves! No one has any spirit! But thinking again now... I feel that I have to make my Halloween costume perfect, and I don't know why I can't stop myself from caring about it even though I know that other people will disagree about dressing up... Well, perhaps it's just my personality...

Thinking to the past about Halloween, I missed the times when I was in Ohio for almost an year. Our Halloween was the best event ever, we got to dress up, ask for candies, and go ding-dong ditching to some people. My friends dad had a truck with a big place on the back that we could sit, so all my friends (about 12 girls) went with my friend's dad. We went around the neighborhood having a lot of fun, and we collected all our candies and made a pile on the truck were we sit, and as time passed that time, our pile of candies over flowed and spilled out of the truck, so kids went after us collecting all the candies we dropped. Our candies mostly went to trash later on since we were getting cavities when the candies were still not finished!!! I really missed the Halloween that year...

Anyways, today was a pretty fun day at school. And PE was all really fun until I got a finger jam... It was my turn to serve that time, so Willis passed the ball with a strong toss but he missed and the ball flied to my right, I tried to run to my right for the ball so I wouldn't have to go all the way across the court to get the ball later, but it hit my finger and slipped away... I thought I was okay that time so I still stayed on the court, but a little later, I found my finger swelling up, so I went downstairs and got an icepack... As I was having History class (the class after PE), it began to hurt more and more and also swelling up more. Although it hurts, I tried bending it down since it was fun because I could feel my fat finger squeezing together, and it gives me a funny squishy feeling.

After school, my mom put some medicine on my finger that came from the doctor, it smelled awful. After that, she wrapped my finger up. Now my finger looks like a well-rounded individual (get my joke?)... Anyways, now it looks like I'm pointing a middle finger when I try to write with my pencil. And it also slows down my typing since I could only use 9 fingers to type.

Anyways, this is what I mean by a well rounded individual...