I really need a faster computer. I’m on the one down in my room you see that I only ever use, well, that I don’t ever use. I would type up stories and such on it, but it’s kinda slow and since I type really fast, it always ends up being about a paragraph behind me and it’s really annoying, so I don’t type on it. I don’t really type at all as a matter of fact, but well, I am now because Hali is on the one upstairs and I wanted to write this all down before I forgot any of it.

First things first. DO NOT, under any circumstances, bring your nose within 3 feet of concentrated hydrochloric acid. HOLY CRAP DOES IT SMELL!!! And not only does it smell bad, it BURNS!!!!!!! I had a chem lab this morning in case you couldn’t tell. And we were using concentrated hydrochloric acid in one part in case you also couldn’t tell. And yes, I brought my nose within 3 feet of it. And yes, it does BURN! In fact I think it may have altered my smelling sense just a little bit because I can still smell it and this lab was over at noon. Either that or I’ve actually got some of it in my nose and I am now slowly going to be eaten from the nose out (although I think if that were the case that I would certainly know about it by now..). But on the bright hand, flame tests are fun! :> See, the whole lab was about testing certain compounds to see what they would do and then after it all we were given an unknown, so we got to burn some of it and see what colour it was (mine had strontium in it so it was a lovely, bright red flame. So very pretty.) and then we had to find out what the other part of it was. All in all it was actually a really fun lab. I almost ran out of time (again) despite our good head start. Well, not head start, but good start at any rate.

Alright, I'm on the computer upstairs now which is nice, because this was getting long enough that the computer was starting to lag behind a half a word.

Hmmmm… I have forgotten my train of thought… I left the computer and was out and about telling my mum what she missed on survivor last night. I watched the first survivor not all the time, but most of the time and then didn’t really care much for the other 96, but I'm really enjoying this one. I think it may have something to do with it being a pirate theme. (I WANT TO BE A PIRATE!) Eventually I think I'm going to go and visit Panama (where survivor is this time around) and get myself a nice jolly roger and parade about all pirate-ish! Arrrrh!

Mmmmm! Eatin’ smiles! They’re the cheese kind. Sooooo good! They remind me of cheese cookies. Speaking of cheese cookies, I think I'll have to make some this weekend. Mmmmm, cheeeese! :>

AND I THINK I FOUND A PLACE THAT SELLS DONAIR PIZZA!!!!! You see, it’s a pizza and donair place, so I imagine it won’t be super difficult to make a donair pizza. Yummy yummy! The only problem with this is that it probably won’t be as good at Niza’s pizza in St. Albert, which will be sad, but hopefully it will be close at least.

I was doing physics homework this afternoon (when I almost forgot that I had a violin lesson) and there’s this one question (whoever wrote the thing has a wonderufl sense of humour!) where they’re talking about an eccentric moose and his velocity and acceleration. MOOOOOOOOSE!!!!!!!! Hehehehe… ECCENTRIC MOOOOOOOOOOSE!!! MOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOSES!!!!!!!!!! Muahahahahhaahaha!!!!!… CLAP CLAP CLAP CLAP!!!!! MOOOSE!!!!!!! (IT WAS THERE! THERE REALLY WAS A MOOSE! I TELL YOU THERE WAS!!!!!!) MOOOOOOOSE!!!!!

What exactly is the plural of moose? Moose I think. Which is silly because what if you were talking about more than one eccentric moose. Then when you either said or wrote, the eccentric moose, you would have no idea how many of them there were. There could be one, there could be a whole herd of them! And are they a herd? Lions are a pride, geese are a gaggle (whoever came up with that one must have been drunk at the time) and there are some really odd ones. Zebras are an odd one I think. And I seem to recall something about a quark of something.. Children can also be a gaggle. (As kids we seemed to resemble geese or something.) I think I will make up my own for mooses. From now on a large gathering of mooses (I'm also changing the plural of moose to mooses) shall forever be called an octothorpe of mooses (yes I know an octothorpe is actually the proper name for the pound button on your phone.. did YOU know that?!). And now people who drive along the highway and seen moosemoots will be able to excitedly exclaim, “Look mummy! There’s an octothorpe of mooses there!” or some similar proclaiment. (Yes I also know that mooses do not ordinarily have moosemoots and are generally solitary creatures, but you never know what they do in secret now do you? I thought not.)