Pssst! You, with the keyboard!!! Hi! It's me. Right now, I'm at my cousin's house, having post-cake-traumatic experiences. Too.... Much.... Sugar.... :) I'll survive. So far I've been having a blast with my four cousins, five aunts and uncles, and my grandmother. We've been telling jokes, and earlier we went to see a movie.

We went to see Robin Hood. IT. WAS. AN. EPIC. WIN. It was kinda violent, but I thought it was awesome. My favorite part was that one of my favorite characters from Sherlock Holmes (Blackwood) was the bad guy in it. 

Right now, me and my cousin are discussing whether Robin Hood is a fox or not. He is not a fox!!!!

Right now, I'm proud of this: 

Boy, why are you crying? You can fly! What is your name?

What is yours?

Wendy Mora Angela Darling.

Peter... Pan.

Where do you live?

Second to the right and straight on till morning. 

They put that on the letters?

Don't get any letters.

But your mother gets letters.

Don't have a mother.

No wonder you were crying!

I wasn't crying about mothers! I was crying because I couldn't get my shadow to stick!

I know the whole first scene, but it would be too hard to type it all out. 

We had a long. car. ride. yesterday. We slept in the car, which would have been okay, but my little brother kept kicking me and my other brother kept waking up screaming about the air conditioning. But other than that it was fun. 

GOOD NEWS and *bad news*. I HATE IT WHEN THERE'S BAD NEWS. The good news is, I'm going to South America in a little bit. Can't. Wait. Also, I'm going to audition for 'To Kill A Mockingbird' in June. The Seussical auditions are back on. Bad news? I can't go. I'll be in Virginia. The good news about that is that it's for my aunts birthday party, which will be SO much fun to go to. All my family will be there, and we don't get to see them very often. 

I am so. Not. Happy. Did I tell you that the city is flooded? Yeah, it is. Well, the auditions for Seussical were supposed to be today. Yeah, remember that? May 8th? Seussical? Well it was supposed to be today, at 2-5. Because of the flood, they didn't have the auditions, and my dad's saying that they might not do the show. 

So now I think I might die. Not literally, but emotionally, like when the used-to-be sunny blue sky turns murky and gray. Why might this kill me? Because I wanted to do three other shows and I didn't even try out for any of them because I was so sure of this one. And now it might not happen. 

My new obsession is the show GLEE. It's really funny. My favorite character is Rachel Berry. She's almost who I would like to be. She. Rocks. I like the I-only-wear-sweaters-with-animals-and-argyle-on-them-and-I-am-way-over-dramatic-with-no-sense-of-popularity. She makes me smile. 

I JUST GOT AN ARGYLE SWEATER. I l.o.v.e it. It's green and black and white and gray and awesome. I got it last night, right after a wedding. 

It was so much fun, because both the bride and groom were musicians, so there was a LOT of music going on. Me and my sister sang a song that we learned (the day before the wedding) for the wedding, and it turned out pretty well. I taught the bride a new dance which is kind of ironic because she's a dancer. I wore my really pretty dress that I wore to the Jimmy Awards and some new denim wedge heels. It was fun because it was country themed, so I got to square dance. There was also a waltz (I waltzed with my dad's friend John. It was SO much fun even though I'm terrible at waltzing with someone else). There was this one boy who was about my age, and it was incredible hilarious because he followed me around all night. He seemed nice enough and he had a REALLY cute little sister. 

The best part though, was the fact that our friend George (who I hadn't met untill last night and I kept calling George Weasley because he's my favorite male Weasley) was wearing a GRYFFINDOR tie, and his father was wearing a HUFFLEPUFF tie and someone else was wearing a RAVENCLAW tie and another one was wearing a SLYTHEREN tie. It was epic. 

By far the funniest thing happened sort of over time. Mom had gone to get my brothers some dress clothes during the wedding rehearsal that me and Star had to go to to make sure we new what we were doing. Mom had our clothes, so I was stuck in my shorts and t-shirt until she got back. Well, It was 4:55, and the wedding was supposed to start at 5. Finally Mom gets there, and I had to RUN to the car and grab my dress and shoes. Then I RAN  back inside to the bathroom to change. Once I was done, I went **back** outside to find my family. On my way back **in** one of the men who worked there and was holding the door for people and opened the door for me, looking at me like I was funny. I smiled at him, and he said "Wow! You change fast!" I felt special. 

Have you ever heard of the 39 clues? Well consider yourself enlightened. It's a great mystery series, including two kids, one 14 and one 11. I have all eight books and all three card packs. I'm almost obsessed. Dad also got us the Avatar movie on BLUE RAY. **jumps around and sings happily** we're going to watch it soon. 

This is my official 101th post. The number 101 is very special number. 101 Dalmatians, 1-0-1 means information, 101 is.... well, that's all I can think of. 

Anyway, the main reason that I'm posting is because I forgot to say something. I'm running a sort of daycare here. Right now I have four little girls and five little boys. Most of their families are out helping with the flood. I wish I could go help too. 

Hey everbody it's me! This is **drumroll** 100th post!!!!!! Yep, it's the truth, I've posted a hundred times. How many have you read??? I don't know, that's for you to know and me to find out. 

So, what should I do for my hundredth post??? I don't know. I guess everyone should post their favorite quote (it can be any quote in the world as long as it's not to.... bad.)

Okay, so here's what's going on: The floods here are VERY bad. Right now I'm volunteering by running a daycare at my house. Just me, yeah. My mom had to go take notes at a flood meeting, so I'm here with six kids. =) wish me luck, and start commenting!

ok. Officially freaking out. Today, my parents were supposed to start a camp. There were fourteen campers, and my dad had headed out to the camp. We get a call saying that it's flooded and we can't get into camp. So now my dad is STUCK at camp because it is raining here INSANELY HARD. The rain. trapped. my father. in. the camp. they might have to helicopter them out...