My computer is very mad at me and I didn't understand why until I had a epiphery. I am the worst computer owner. I am like a dog owner who makes the dog chase its tail until it is so dizzy it falls over. I just run my computer all the time and all it want's to do is die, but I won't pull the plug. I currently have300MB left on my hard drive. I remember in the good old days when I had one whole gigabyte. It's like a black whole I have no idea where all the space is going. I think it is in music. Yup I just checked every part of it is in my music. 23GB...oops. I would delete it,but that is stuff you will never get back. I can't pick and choose. How mad would the Mountain Goats be if I chose Edith Frost over them?

The worst part of this entire affair, is how sad my computer has become. The first thing my computer says to me when I turn it on in the morning isn't," Was your sleep nice?" but instead," START UP DISK IS FULL. APPLICATIONS WILL NOW FORCE QUIT." The other day I came to my computer and everything was different; the background was a default, all my files were missing, and my monitor was shaking. Made me pretty nervous. Also as I am typing this entire thing the letter are two seconds behind. So if I stop I just watch the letters type themselves. So please send all your prayers to my computer while we are going through this hard time. UGGGGGGG my computer was just typing "going" while I was typing "ugg". Anyway, my brother is giving me his old extra hard drive because he got a new one. So all should be better in my computer by next month. Hopefully one day my computer can forgive and it won't hate me so much. So that is the reason I havn't been checking forums our commenting on everyone's blogs, it just takes sooo long. So give Pat your best wishes, Pat is her name.

It might just be 9:12, but I can pretty much say I love today. I went to bed last night at 10, sounds lame, but I woke up this morning refreshed and so happy. I seriously hadn't had more than 7 hours of sleep in three months. So yeah I am pretty excited.

Yesterday in my Lit class my teacher just let us watch the Office Christmas episodes which I brought in. Everyone in the class was saying," OMG, this is my favorite show." In my head I was like ,"No you arn't a real fan. You don't even have one site book-marked on your computer about the office" Luckily, I always have the Office Convention to show them I am a bigger fan. I don't say it because I don't want to be the office b*tch I will just bring up me meeting Bobby Ray Schafer.

During the snow day on Thursday I painted my nails and I am so excited. Every time I see them I want to scream with joy. They are red with so many sparkles on them. Also I am proud because I managed to paint my right hand and it looks nice.

Today I am so happy because I am going shopping with my dad, he hates shopping, hence the reason he hasn't bought anything for my mom yet. So I am helping him out. I am looking forward to it because it's like me shopping for my mom except with a smaller budget and I get to hang out with my dad. How lame I for wanting to hang out with my dad. So lame.

Also 3 more days till Christmas. I promised myself I would finish my Christmas Office script by Christmas, but I am failing. I have like 3 different scripts that go to the middle and just end. They are all okay, the jokes are fine it just doesn't flow with a nice main story. Also I am trying to make it not drama-ey, which was surprisingly hard when I wanted to use Ada's idea for it to be snowed in. I just couldn't make it sound believable enough. I am sure the real writers could have done it no problemo. As I sigh with sadness about the loss of our Christmas episode I would love to hear any suggestions.

I would like to draw attention to the fact to how many times I have written so...excited, so...happy or anything else expressing my love towards this day.

This huge amount of snow finally has put me in the holiday spirit. Ada's amazing list of Christmas things, inspired me to make a list of my own.

~ I really enjoy shoveling. It allows me to hang out in the snow without being the weirdo who sits in a lawn chair in her yard while it's blizzarding.

~ Wrapping presents just happens to be my favorite pastime. I would rather wrap presents than sit out in the snow. (Because of my rips my wrapping abilities have been decreased slightly. It takes me 40 more seconds per gift.)

~ I can wear my slippers to get the newspaper. In the summer it's strange but near Christmas it's all fair game.

~ I love it when all the branches sink down with all the snow. It's gorgeous. I hate it when all that snow starts to melt of the trees and you get wet melty snow all over your head.

~ There are always baked goods during the holidays. In fact I just made brownies.

~ My feet keep on shrinking, so now I can wear my Mom's warm L.L.Bean boots.

~ Icicles. I completely forgot about how good icicles are. It's like free italian ice.

~ I have snowflake earrings.

~ Giving presents. I don't know why but it is so much fun, probably because I get to wrap things.

~ Christmas tree air. I picked out the tree this year and it is so nice. It smells like everything lovely in the world.

People are continually trying to break my Christmas spirit. All day in school I hear. " Oh no, I hate driving in the snow." "I don't have a windshield thing to dust of snow." "It's wet." What do I have to say to this." Get a snow duster thing for your car or walk, you all live two minutes away anyway. Also, yes it's wet get some boots and shut it. " Everyone is just trying to ruin my holiday cheer, but I will not stand for it. It is still snowing. It's supposed to stop around midnight, too bad because I do not want school tomorrow. But even if there is school I can wear my snowflake earrings, so no problemo. Sorry all for the rant about the complaining kids. I am going to eat a brownie!

On Saturday I had my gymnastics meet. I did terribly bad on what I am normally good at, and was much better than normal on the stuff that I am terrible on. There was a girl on bars who could do amazing giants, like this, http://youtube.com/watch?v=vamx_zL-8Qw&feature=related , except with great form. I was so jealous considering at my gym my feet would go through the ceiling. Being a 5'10 gymnast is pretty much the same thing as the Hulk trying to play with pick up sticks. I usually fall off beam a ton, but I didn't fall off once and got first! When I got on bars, I ripped 4 times. Two bled, it was disgusting. My coaches think it is going to be two or more weeks before they heal even a little. Yesterday when I had to teach gymnastics I could barely spot any of the kids because my hands hurt so bad. That's my story for the week. Maybe something amazing will happen in the next few days that I can write about, but for now this is about it.

Hi, Tv.com and it's members. I am Kendra. Don't really know what to write here, but it seems like fun. Here is a little about me. My favorite show is the Office! When I escape my office world, very rare, I spend my time teaching kids gymnastics, taking gymnastics (I have a meet on Saturday, maybe I will pass level 7!) and going to school. My best friend is also obsessed with the office(if she wasn't we wouldn't be friends). She is Ada/veilgluck64.

I always wished my life would take up more than one paragraph, but it doesn't.