One dark, humid, night

What? what's this? could this even be humanly possible?!? No! It's couldn't be?!? LAURA IS ACTUALLY POSTING!?!?!?!?!?!?!?! (excessive exxageration of question marks and exclamation points)

Don't worry, it's true. There is no need to call the hotline and report some identity theft. It is really me. "But how?" you ask. I shall tell you the whole sad sorry tale.

It all started one dark, humid, night at about 9:20 pm. Laura was casually browsing the internet, when, all of a sudden the crazy, insane idea popped, into her head. She knew it was ridiculus, but yet, plausible. She tried to rid herself of the idea, but it was now firmly planted into her head. She could not escape it. She had to access her Blog account. T'was quite a difficult task, yet, she was able to navigate the complicated webiste. but her username and password was denied! Oh, what could she do! So with great care she clicked the button underneath the "sign in" box. It was shameful, but she admitted to...
FORGETTING HER PASSWORD!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

*gasp*

But after twenty painstaking minutes, she recieved that email that was the key to unlocking the great BLOG OF RANDOMNESS (duh duh duh). And then, she began to type. and she typed, and typed, and told the internet viewers of her whole sad sorry tale. It had been done. It was too late to change it. her mission. was completed.

Tune in next time to the blog of randomness for further random posts of the great Laura.

Pirahnahs, and Zoos, and Kids OH MY!

Since I never really got to establish anything about me last time and just decided to complain about the difficulty of making this blog (which really is nobel prize worthy) I think i might redeem myself. This weekend i am with my dad. We are planning to go to the zoo tomorrow in celebration of my sisters late birthday. Now my brother who is fourteen is all lik"Oh, I don't want to go to the zoo, I'm just too cool and emo for that" doesn't want to go. Now we have very little age difference and I'm like "ohmygosh! the zoo!" that was an exageration. But really, the zoo is pretty awesome. But that just brings me back to one instance that freaked me out.

We were on the Leap trip in washington and we were visiting the rainforest section of some historic building thats not really a zoo but is. All the fishtanks were at waist level and had no top so you could pet the turtles and stingrays and such. but i was reading the sign of one of the cages that said "PIRAHNAHS DO NOT TOUCH" I'm thinking, you put the tank at waist level with no top that little five year olds are just gonna reach in without thinking. I thought and i was thinking that. You. Are. Idiots. Back to my story.

The zoo. animals. smell. got it. As I was saying, the zoo is pretty cool. On a field trip we spent like an hour and a half in the avairy instead of writing down scientific names of some stupid baboons like we were supposed too. The avairy was pretty cool.

Our church is doing a VBS this week and asked the Youth Group to help out. not like we had a say in it. So My Best friend Sarah and I got to sing and teach the little kids the songs about action heroes. since I'm like some energetic chipmunk like on over the hedge Sarah And ariel keep me sane. or at least partway sane. So Sarah and I went up to her dad just joking and were like "so is it alright if sarah comes with me to my dads house tonight, you could come pick her up in a week or two" And he and my get to talking and my dad mentions that we were going to the zoo tomorrow, and they were actually considering letting sara come. Sarah and i were thinking, "we were just joking but okay! we're cool with this" So it all actually turns out well. We're probably going to be picking sarah up tomorrow morning and she's going to go to the zoo with us.

Cool Beans.

That was Difficult

The People who make these blogs should get a reward or something, because it is so incredibly hard. I just spent forty five minutes making this three step blog. I am serious. every single possible name is taken. i tried at least fifteen different usernames and ten web addresses. it was time consuming. The sole purpose of blogging is because people who are like me want to tell every single person that they possibly can about the most random and unimportnat things that make absolutely no sense and matter to no one. Its ridiculus! A perfect example is this post right now. The only People who are gonna read this blog are people who blog themselves, and therefore have already gone through the difficult process of making the blog and probably never want to hear about it again. If you're going to want to read this blog regularly be prepared.

Be very Prepared.