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13 January 2009 @ 10:34 am
Hey. Nothing much going on anymore. Feels great, too much crap is stressful....

My sister's think Mrs. McQui-err-McLennan is pregnant just cuz she's feeling sick. I don't think queaziness automatically means babies, I think it means puke... but whatever. Girls are weird that way, I guess. Least my sisters are.

Been feeling a little bit of a block, lately. Can't seem to make anything. It's no big deal, though, this happens once in a while. Should go away, for now I'll just do other stuff.
Current Mood: amusedamused
09 November 2008 @ 09:47 pm
Nothing much happening. It's calmed down around the house, but sometimes a bunch of my really little sisters all start crying at once, though not as much as before. Been doing... I can't say good, but better than before. Just keep finding things to do, even cleaning when there's no inspiration to make anything and my voice gets sore from practicing. Speaking of practicing, apparently I'm doing good with that. It's nice to pretend to be someone else. Thanks, Gertrude, I'm actually having fun with it. Though I'm still dreading that scene. Mayzie keeps talking about it. She keeps asking if I want to practice with her one-on-one. I keep saying no, but she keeps asking anyway.

I'm really... dreading... that scene...


Why haven't they... *sigh* I keep thinking... I keep thinking if I should go and find them myself. But I don't even know if I could find them, let alone get them out of there. If Dad could.....

But I don't know, I keep looking out the window and thinking about it and...


(OOC: Nothing's going on D: I hope this doesn't die, that would be sad...)
Current Location: my bed
Current Mood: blankblank
Current Music: the heater is on, it's making a relaxing noise
27 October 2008 @ 10:37 pm

Uhm... well, this is... ah...

Gertrude wanted me to audition for some school play. Little Shop of Whorrors. I decided to try out for chorus or whatever, but the lady deciding who played what must've been sick or something cuz she completely completely ignored that and... uhm... I got the part of Seymour.


Uhm... I'm... not entirely sure how to feel about all this, though. Things have been... but then I got... I mean, it's not all that horrible, but- wait... yes, nevermind, there is someting that's horrible about this. Mayzie got the part of Audrey. She becomes Seymour's lover.

I... have to kiss Mayzie in the play.

...... *shudder* Then again, I'm not all that sure how to feel about that either. Gertrude had to mention something horrible while Harmony was trying out for Audrey. Thank you, Gertrude, the mental image of me having to kiss my sister like that will scar me until I'm old. Harmony got lead chorus girl, though, so I avoided that. Then again, could have avoided it even better by just being in chorus <i>myself</i>.By the way, good luck, Gertrude, it's gotta be hard teaching a plant that probably has ADD all those lines.

Something kinda weird happened, though. After that... instructor lady, I can't remember her name, told us all our parts, there was this one kid, I swear he gave me a look that was obvious he wanted to hurt me. I guess he really wanted the part? Wait, maybe he's the reason why I tripped while we were heading out. I know I didn't just catch my own foot, I'm not as clumsy as my d- ...

........................... I hope they................


I... better go read the script. Gotta at least know what's going on in the play, huh?


Current Location: the couch
Current Mood: numbnumb
Current Music: Gertrude let me borrow a CD with music from that play
18 October 2008 @ 08:16 pm
Mom left to go get Uncle Chris.

Dad left to go get Mom.


Uncle Samson is... is here instead......

Some of my sisters won't stop crying.

I'm... I'm...........



Current Location: pacing in my room
Current Mood: worriedworried
Current Music: Harmony's trying to sing some of my sisters to sleep...
15 October 2008 @ 07:20 pm
Uhm... I think I'll never be able to look at a plant the same way again.

Thanks, Gertrude.




Uh anyway... I've been finding some neat junk around Whoville I can take up to the observatory. My hands itch to make big stuff instead of all the little things like I've been doing. Dad hasn't really told me that I'm not grounded anymore, but I doubt he even remembers. He hasn't been around all that much, busy with all his mayor stuff. Anyway, I never got caught before... though it's kinda different with them knowing about it now... But whatever. I've been tinkering around with small stuff and now I want to make something big.
Current Location: heading out the window
Current Mood: stressedstressed
Current Music: crickets
10 October 2008 @ 09:23 am
I opened that box Mayzie gave me. Even though it's her, I was still kinda starting to feel bad for just leaving it there. Holly had said I should just toss it out the window. But... well, I didn't. Inside the box was a tin box (yeah, a box in a box) and it turns out it was full of sugar cookies. To be honest, they didn't taste that bad (YES I took a chance at ate one). They tasted homemade, but I doubt she actually made them herself. Probably got someone else to do that. They were all shaped like hearts and had gushy things written in frosting. Like those Valentine candy hearts.

I ate one and gave the rest to some of my sisters. They ate a few before one of them stopped and said "Wait, these were from Mayzie, weren't they!?" Of course I hadn't told them they were from her before they ate them, I didn't think that was important. For some reason that made them mad and, ahh... they force fed me the rest of them. Should've given them to nicer sisters, now I feel sick. I never want to see another sugar cookie again. Ugh...

Oh yeah, there was another box in the box. It was smaller. It was a music box. The tune was actually pretty good. Of course, it wouldn't have been that bad if it weren't for the fact that there were two little dancing figures that looked like... me and Mayzie. *headdesk*

. . . !

Gotta go, need to throw up.
Current Mood: sicksick
Current Music: that stupid music box
06 October 2008 @ 12:05 pm
Still catching up with everything. Including homework, but I'm pretty much all caught up with all that now. But other stuff... wow, I really missed a lot, huh? I haven't gotten much sleep from it all, but then again that's not all that new. I'm itching to get back to the old observatory, there's just no time right now. Hopefully soon. That reminds me, this councilman person has been cutting funds everywhere. What was his name? Zag? Whatever. Anyway, we're having a talent show to raise money for music class, since he cut money from there too. Gertrude says I should help out by performing, but there isn't really anything I could do. See, I'm thinking I can help by collecting money and giving out tickets... or something like that.


Oh yeah, and Mayzie showed up at the house. She had herself all sparkled up as usual. Gertrude was right, she did go out shopping for me. One of my sisters answered the door, though, and she didn't exactly get much of a warm welcome. If it weren't for Dad passing by, she probably would've had the door slammed right in her face. Of course, he had to be all gushy and let her in. I had been sticking my head out my door a tiny bit, but either my dad's got eagle eyes or I'm just bad at hiding, cuz he looked right at me and called me over. I think he forgot I was grounded. Not that surprising now that I think about it... Anyway, she handed me this pink, sparkly box wrapped with pink, sparkly ribbon with a pink, sparkly tag saying "TO: JOJO - FROM: MAYZIE" ... written in pink, sparkly pen. Then she gave me a kiss on the cheek--did not expect that at all, I nearly jumped outta my fur--and left just like that. What the heck, Mayzie!? Since when... agh... kiss... ghalsekjt!? And right in front of Dad?? Now he won't stop bugging me about it. Ugh.

I haven't opened the box yet. It's been sitting on a desk in my room all day. I haven't touched it since I put it there. I'm almost afraid if I open it, I'll be choked by sparkles and sugar... both pink -_-;
Current Location: my bedroom
Current Mood: irritatedirritated
14 September 2008 @ 02:13 pm

(OOC: Hi! With permission, I have become the new, temporary Jojo. I hope I can do a decent job,. And hey, with such an important character (so scary!) active again, maybe things here can pick up once more? I had to make up a bunch of stuff cuz I don't know why Jojo left so... yeah...Anyway, on to Jojo.)

Well… It's been a while, huh? Uhm… I forgot the password to my other journal, so I had to make a new one. So yeah…

I've been gone for so long… I missed everybody. I didn't mean to stay away it's just… It was destroyed. I had to leave and the reason for leaving was completely destroyed. I didn't want to come back until it was finished but there was no way… and then I just kept delaying and delaying. I just don't really want to talk about it...

Then I saw Dad…

He didn't see me, but I saw him. And I got so homesick. I wanted to just run up to him and hug him tight… and… maybe even... cry.

Anyway… I snuck in the house. It was late, so everyone was still asleep. I just wanted to wake up everybody, I missed them even worse now that I was in the house, but they were all asleep.

I saw Maxted sleeping in his own little crib. It's so wierd. I'm not really sure what to think of him. I have a brother now. It's nice to not be the only boy anymore... but... I dunno, I feel like I've been... replaced. I know, I know, it's stupid for me to think that, but I can't help it. I was the only boy out of all 97 of us and now... y'know...


I waited until morning. Wow, talk about an uproar. A lot happened. There was a lot of crying, hugs, kisses, I got smacked on the arm quite a few times, and now I'm grounded. Dad said it was until further notice (he was trying so hard to keep the stern face, but we were all just so happy), so I have no idea how long. Even so, I'm still happy. I don't think I'd even leave for the observatory for a while anyway.

Well... I have a lot of schoolwork to catch up on so I should probably get started on that. *sigh* At least I'm getting some help from Henrietta.

Current Mood: touchedtouched