Shoo bop bop bop

Last night, Mom ended up calling me and waking me up, telling me that there was going to be a tornado and that I needed to stay with Dad. She was freaking out watching weather reports. Apparently our warning was a 7 out of 10. It didn't even rain last night. So, she was being seriously paranoid. It's storming now, though. Dad brought me home around 7:00 this morning so I could get ready for school. Will came and picked me up. Testing AGAIN today. It sucked. I hate science. Tomorrow's social studies. Blah.

Abby got to come home today. Right now, she's laying on the couch watching Glee. They said her cyst was bigger than her entire ovary, even. That's scary. We're just really hoping that it doesn't get infected or become cancerous. Either could be deadly. Ovarian cancer is second only to panchriatic for how deadly it is. So in spite of everything, I really hope she's going to be okay soon.

Will came over today around 5 or so. We pretty much just played guitar and piano the whole time he was here. And watched the storm. And Mom made chicken. So yeah. And strawberry puree cake! Mmm :].

Nothing much going on, I guess. Or.. I guess there is, but there's just not much to write about. I'm sure that makes no sense at all. Blah blah blah.

Goodnight, moon.