******heehehehehe I dunno what's so funny. Do you? Is it jest me,
or is this thing messing up the dot dot dot thing? You know, like this. cuz
it comes out as only a period.******
******I AM ORIGINAL??? OMG!!!! *runs around cuz. she can* ******
******woohoo, chapper 8, im amazed I got this far!!!!! At chapper ten, ill have a party, and nobody's invited but the dust bunnies cuz they the only ones who know where I live! Mwahahahaha******
******You know, with a lot of H/A stories, you find them kissing and doing all those kinds of things by the first or second chapper. I'm different. I like to take my time, make you wait and wait to see whats gonna happen next. I suppose I am a bit evil, but I like it better this way. it's a bit more realistic if it takes a while for anything serious to happen, I think, but who knows when it will happen? You? Me? Crazy Aunt Boo? Only the Claw knows, only the Claw******
******no, im not too sure what the song im putting in this chapper actually has to do with this chapper. but I think it kinda does. or not. maybe I jest like this song, huh? Is that a crime?? Oh ya, and if its not in italics, well sorry, I dunno how they work anyhoo******
******disclaimer: oh no!!!!!! I forgot to write a disclaimer for the last chapper!!!!!!!!! *runs around screaming for an hour* Fine. I'll write one now and make up for it later. Ahem: I DON'T OWN HEY ARNOLD OR ANY SONGS, BUT I OWN YOUR SOUL!!!! MWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!! *tranquilized and dragged away again* ******
All in Your Head, Ch 8
And I wanna believe in you
when you tell me that it'll be ok
Ya I try to believe you
But I don't
When you say that its gonna be
It always turns out to be a different way
I try to believe you
Not today, today, today, today today.
I don't know how I'll feel
Tomorrow, tomorrow
I don't know what to say
Tomorrow, tomorrow is a different day
It had been a long day, and the day was over. The day was so over, it was already Wednesday. Yes, after standing out on the sidewalk for at least a half an hour, confused and in awe, Helga went into her house and slept the rest of the night. She woke up at 6:00, in time to get ready for school for once.
Its always been up to you,
Its turning around
Its up to me
I'm gonna do what I have to do
Just don't
Give me a little time
Leave me alone a little while
Maybe its not too late
Not today, today, today, today, today.
Wednesday seemed as though it would be a good one for once, which was odd, considering that it was one of the 6 days of the week she hated most. She liked Saturday though. Saturday was the only day she didn't need to worry about anything at all. No school, no homework, no nothing. Just a day to relax, think, and write. She would never have thought she would be looking forward to a school day, especially not a Wednesday, which usually involved her walking to the pet store to buy a couple of live mice for her monitor lizard (yes, that thing was still alive). She hated the pet store. All the squawking birds, barking puppies and the smell, ugh. Not to mention all the RATS. No, not wild sewer rats, the kind you had to pay 6 bucks for to keep as pets or feed to giant carnivorous reptiles like monitor lizards. The girl at the pet store wondered once why she kept buying such tiny mice when she could get a couple of nice fat rats, but there was NO WAY she was going to get a rat. Rats were evil. Mice, she could handle just fine. They were even kind of cute. She would rather spend millions of dollars on mice, than feed her monitor a rat.
Why did Helga hate rats so much? She wasn't too sure. When she told Dr. Bliss about her phobia, the child psychologist suggested that perhaps she had had a traumatic experience having to do with rats. On this, Helga replied, "Well, doi." and left Dr. Bliss in her office, smiling and shaking her head.
I don't know how ill feel
Tomorrow, tomorrow
I don't know what to say
Tomorrow, tomorrow
Is a different day
But Helga wasn't thinking of rats, mice or giant lizards that would probably eat a cat if they had the chance and cost her a month and a half's allowance to feed for the month. She was thinking of what would happen when she saw Arnold. Though she was having mixed feelings, she did want to see him again, to know if he had meant anything by the last night, to know if it had all been a dream.
So, she went to school, worrying about nothing but what she would say to Arnold when she saw him. Should she pretend nothing happened? Should she ask him what they would do that weekend? She worried all morning and part of the afternoon, until 6th period English.
And I know I'm not ready
Maybe tomorrow
When she got to class, she realized that more people were looking at her than usual. In fact, the entire class stared at her, some snickering, others smiling as though they knew something Helga did not.
Helga didn't speak much in class, but that day she made an exception, "What are you LOOKING at???" she asked, very loudly, causing some of them to laugh even harder.
A girl walked up to her and gave Helga a piece of paper with a photograph taped to it. She looked at it, and screamed. ******and you all know how loud Helga can scream *winces* ******
And I wanna believe you
When you tell me that it'll be ok
Ya I try to believe you
Not today, today, today, today, today
"WHERE DID YOU GET THIS?!?" she screamed, and the girl's brown eyes widened.
"I."she hesitated.
"Where did you get it?" Helga asked again.
"I got it from this girl."
"What was her name?"
"I.. I don't know!" the girl began to move towards her desk, but Helga followed her.
"Well, what did she LOOK like?"
"She. she had green eyes, freckles and reddish hair in braids.
Tomorrow it may change
"Lila." Helga whispered, and then ran out of the classroom, just seconds before the bell rang.
Tomorrow it may change
About a minute after, Arnold came into the class and received a very similar look from his classmates as Helga had earlier. He thought nothing of it as he handed the teacher his pass and took his seat.
Tomorrow it may change
Out of the corner of his eye, Arnold saw something on the floor next to his desk. He reached down, picked it up and gasped when he saw what it was.
Tomorrow it may change
******Avril Lavigne. There'll prolly be a lot of Avril songs in here, and others too. they jest seem to fit, I think.******
******me bored. me no have clue what me am doing. Me am talk like caveman or dumb. person cuz me no know nothing. Me double negatives no like, they confuzzling like meat grinder. Uhuh.******
******hehehe, do you know what the photograph was of? I bet you would love to find out, wouldn't you? Maybe you will, maybe you wont. moowahaha.******
******I've said it before and I'll say it again: REVIEW OR ILL SEND MY MONKEY SLAVES TO YOUR HOUSE AND THEY WONT LET YOU WATCH HEY ARNOLD OR USE THE TOILET!!!! Ok, maybe I havent said it before, but I have told you to review, I some of you havent, so WHY???? REVIEW!!!!******
******I AM ORIGINAL??? OMG!!!! *runs around cuz. she can* ******
******woohoo, chapper 8, im amazed I got this far!!!!! At chapper ten, ill have a party, and nobody's invited but the dust bunnies cuz they the only ones who know where I live! Mwahahahaha******
******You know, with a lot of H/A stories, you find them kissing and doing all those kinds of things by the first or second chapper. I'm different. I like to take my time, make you wait and wait to see whats gonna happen next. I suppose I am a bit evil, but I like it better this way. it's a bit more realistic if it takes a while for anything serious to happen, I think, but who knows when it will happen? You? Me? Crazy Aunt Boo? Only the Claw knows, only the Claw******
******no, im not too sure what the song im putting in this chapper actually has to do with this chapper. but I think it kinda does. or not. maybe I jest like this song, huh? Is that a crime?? Oh ya, and if its not in italics, well sorry, I dunno how they work anyhoo******
******disclaimer: oh no!!!!!! I forgot to write a disclaimer for the last chapper!!!!!!!!! *runs around screaming for an hour* Fine. I'll write one now and make up for it later. Ahem: I DON'T OWN HEY ARNOLD OR ANY SONGS, BUT I OWN YOUR SOUL!!!! MWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!! *tranquilized and dragged away again* ******
All in Your Head, Ch 8
And I wanna believe in you
when you tell me that it'll be ok
Ya I try to believe you
But I don't
When you say that its gonna be
It always turns out to be a different way
I try to believe you
Not today, today, today, today today.
I don't know how I'll feel
Tomorrow, tomorrow
I don't know what to say
Tomorrow, tomorrow is a different day
It had been a long day, and the day was over. The day was so over, it was already Wednesday. Yes, after standing out on the sidewalk for at least a half an hour, confused and in awe, Helga went into her house and slept the rest of the night. She woke up at 6:00, in time to get ready for school for once.
Its always been up to you,
Its turning around
Its up to me
I'm gonna do what I have to do
Just don't
Give me a little time
Leave me alone a little while
Maybe its not too late
Not today, today, today, today, today.
Wednesday seemed as though it would be a good one for once, which was odd, considering that it was one of the 6 days of the week she hated most. She liked Saturday though. Saturday was the only day she didn't need to worry about anything at all. No school, no homework, no nothing. Just a day to relax, think, and write. She would never have thought she would be looking forward to a school day, especially not a Wednesday, which usually involved her walking to the pet store to buy a couple of live mice for her monitor lizard (yes, that thing was still alive). She hated the pet store. All the squawking birds, barking puppies and the smell, ugh. Not to mention all the RATS. No, not wild sewer rats, the kind you had to pay 6 bucks for to keep as pets or feed to giant carnivorous reptiles like monitor lizards. The girl at the pet store wondered once why she kept buying such tiny mice when she could get a couple of nice fat rats, but there was NO WAY she was going to get a rat. Rats were evil. Mice, she could handle just fine. They were even kind of cute. She would rather spend millions of dollars on mice, than feed her monitor a rat.
Why did Helga hate rats so much? She wasn't too sure. When she told Dr. Bliss about her phobia, the child psychologist suggested that perhaps she had had a traumatic experience having to do with rats. On this, Helga replied, "Well, doi." and left Dr. Bliss in her office, smiling and shaking her head.
I don't know how ill feel
Tomorrow, tomorrow
I don't know what to say
Tomorrow, tomorrow
Is a different day
But Helga wasn't thinking of rats, mice or giant lizards that would probably eat a cat if they had the chance and cost her a month and a half's allowance to feed for the month. She was thinking of what would happen when she saw Arnold. Though she was having mixed feelings, she did want to see him again, to know if he had meant anything by the last night, to know if it had all been a dream.
So, she went to school, worrying about nothing but what she would say to Arnold when she saw him. Should she pretend nothing happened? Should she ask him what they would do that weekend? She worried all morning and part of the afternoon, until 6th period English.
And I know I'm not ready
Maybe tomorrow
When she got to class, she realized that more people were looking at her than usual. In fact, the entire class stared at her, some snickering, others smiling as though they knew something Helga did not.
Helga didn't speak much in class, but that day she made an exception, "What are you LOOKING at???" she asked, very loudly, causing some of them to laugh even harder.
A girl walked up to her and gave Helga a piece of paper with a photograph taped to it. She looked at it, and screamed. ******and you all know how loud Helga can scream *winces* ******
And I wanna believe you
When you tell me that it'll be ok
Ya I try to believe you
Not today, today, today, today, today
"WHERE DID YOU GET THIS?!?" she screamed, and the girl's brown eyes widened.
"I."she hesitated.
"Where did you get it?" Helga asked again.
"I got it from this girl."
"What was her name?"
"I.. I don't know!" the girl began to move towards her desk, but Helga followed her.
"Well, what did she LOOK like?"
"She. she had green eyes, freckles and reddish hair in braids.
Tomorrow it may change
"Lila." Helga whispered, and then ran out of the classroom, just seconds before the bell rang.
Tomorrow it may change
About a minute after, Arnold came into the class and received a very similar look from his classmates as Helga had earlier. He thought nothing of it as he handed the teacher his pass and took his seat.
Tomorrow it may change
Out of the corner of his eye, Arnold saw something on the floor next to his desk. He reached down, picked it up and gasped when he saw what it was.
Tomorrow it may change
******Avril Lavigne. There'll prolly be a lot of Avril songs in here, and others too. they jest seem to fit, I think.******
******me bored. me no have clue what me am doing. Me am talk like caveman or dumb. person cuz me no know nothing. Me double negatives no like, they confuzzling like meat grinder. Uhuh.******
******hehehe, do you know what the photograph was of? I bet you would love to find out, wouldn't you? Maybe you will, maybe you wont. moowahaha.******
******I've said it before and I'll say it again: REVIEW OR ILL SEND MY MONKEY SLAVES TO YOUR HOUSE AND THEY WONT LET YOU WATCH HEY ARNOLD OR USE THE TOILET!!!! Ok, maybe I havent said it before, but I have told you to review, I some of you havent, so WHY???? REVIEW!!!!******
