Catapult.

So my catapult project is due tomarow(dude my cousin andrew just tought me tomarow is spelled "tomorrow! thats freaking crazy. thanks andrew) and I decided to be sorta procrastinating, but not really. For one I wasn't rushing as I was doing the project. Even thought I had a couple hours to make it. I had the situation all under control. I laid out all the materials and it all came into place. Even though I don't think I might have needed my dads help. It was sure nice spending time with him without us arguing at each other. He also made my catapult alot better. Overall the Dad helping me thing was a win win situation. So I had a partner along with this project. His name was Sammy. Since we both sort of procrastinated(still under control) we(when I we I mean I) decided that one of would do the project, and the other person would take credit for it. I didn't really trust Sammy on how much effort he would put into it. Plus I didn't mind doing it myself. So I had a feeling Sammy didn't trust me either. So when I do finish my project at about 11 at night (after kendo) I go on facebook to see a comment from sammy javed. I so saw this coming. Sammy: did you finish the catapult? me:

no shit i finished it . GOD! ahah nah im kidding. I jus finished it. The stupid bundgie cord kept getting weaker and weaker. so i had to get more and when i got more i didnt test em em out cuz i new it would work. I knew I was gonna see ur comment once i logged on ahha.

kendo was odly sort of harder to day. I twas pretty fun though. Mimi came back from D.C. where she was studying in medical school. Everyone is coming back from college. I'm so happy.

Enjoy the pics of me pretending to have lack of sleep/energy and symptoms of paranoia