Melanie's Weekends

Weekends may be the most awesome things ever created! I wake up on Friday mornings, and I'm like, "Yes! I am so happy to get out of bed and I will do it willingly bacause I know today is going to be awesome!" Well, maybe I don't say that exactly, but I do think it. Fridays are great bacause they have all the fun of school without the learning. In chorus, we get to sing fun duop and oldies songs. In theatre we play games, and I especially love science, because we basically just hang out. Last Friday was fun in science, because, while everyone else played a painful version of "rock, paper, scissors," I had fun watching Truman attempting to do yoga on the desk.
When the bell rings to go home, I'm almost sad. Amost, that is, :)
Most Fridays I walk home from school with Celene, and sometimes we hang out and make snow cones. Lately, we've been practicing a song on the piano which we are getting pretty good at. Since I'm better at piano, (No offense, Celene, but I have had lessons,) we were thinking that she could figure out a way to play it on her French Horn while I accompany on the piano. That would be pretty cool. I wonder if anyone has ever attempted to play "If We Hold on Together," on the French Horn? Probably not, there aren't very many people who play French Horn. Seriously, there's only like two of them in the school band. And anyway, if we just can't figure it out, then we'll just sing along to the end credits of The Land Before Time.
Friday Nights, I play night games with my eighth grade friends, usually. We play some pretty intense games of Truth or Dare. "Tori, I dare you to lick the tree!" Yeah. We play G-rated truth or dare most of the time.
Saturday mornings I sleep in until about nine thirty, and then hang around the house until maybe noon or one. After that, most of the time I get together with friends, either I hang out with Celene, like yesterday, or I go play soccer at the school with the eighth and ninth graders. I can't play soccer at all, just so you know.
Saturday nights are the best, in a really nerdy sort of way. I write and read in my room while listening to Show Tune Saturday Night on 106.5 F.M. Then, at eleven, I always get a glass of milk and sit on my super cool couch to watch a replay of doctor who seasons one and two on channel eleven. After the forty five minute episode, I go to bed. Well, sometimes I stay up even later and watch a chick flick or have a dance party in my room. Through that, I discovered how painful hard surfaces such as desks and lamps can be, how cold it is when you spill a glass of ice water on your foot, and how high I can jump when I see a spider.
Sunday mornings I'm just about dead, and yet I always attempt to make myself breakfast. I can't cook at all. This morning I felt a little bit sick while I was eating the omlet I made, and I couldn't figure out what was wrong with it! I think maybe I didn't cook it long enough or something. I get ready for church and am usually ready in time. When I get home, I come back into the computer lab to do research or blog or whatever.
At about six o' clock on Sunday nights, I go to my grandparents house and we have dinner and play games. I enjoy playing apples to apples with my family, and my brothers and sisters are constantly on the Wii.
Then, I have to go to bed at a decent hour, sadly, and when I wake up in the morning I usually sleep through my alarm. I tell myself, "I am NOT willing to wake up bacause if I do I will be tired all day!!"
Then, it's Monday. Then what do I think? Here we go again.