Dear Yellowtruck, by Chel

[nostalgiatech]

Nintendo 64 belongs to Nintendo. I do not own it (though i wish i did. ).

Dear my sad, sad little Yellowtruck.

We go back to school today. It sucks. A lot.

At least, that is what i'm SUPPOSED to say.
But in reality, it's going to be awesome. Why? Because of several reasons.
NUMBER 1: Tox doesn't follow me to school. Which is actually really amazing. As in REALLY, CRAZILY amazing. And when i say that, you have to believe me, because i feel like potato sacks have been lifted off my shoulders.
As if that's even relevant.
NUMBER 2: My school has a habit for celebrating Halloween. Which means the staff offers free food.
It's amazing.
I feel happy. Yay.

I am a duck HAHA RANDOM COMMENT.

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School was....interesting today. We had Mr. Fizz in most of our classes, and he must have been pretty annoyed that school's back, because we're holding a bunch of events the term. Halloween, Summer Dance (and to make it clear, we have Christmas in SUMMER.) and all that sort of jazz.
We had Mrs. Turkeybutt in English. Although, nothing she said actually made any sense that made no sense.

Also, I caught up with Drew and Nurse today. Why do i hang out with them. According to my random life (and Tech off the top of her head), i'm supposed to hate their guts. Well, BOO HOO. They are now awesome and are full of Nintendo 64s and happy things.
You see? That's the stuff that Golden and Earphones are supposed to provide.
Except they don't.
.................................i feel like i'm missing something. Ah. My Nintendo 64. *cries*

After school, Golden, Earphones (who is actually getting creepier each day. I think he is a robot. And i still don't know the history between him and Nurse. Gotta ask sometime.), Drew, Nurse and I decided we should do something more amazing for Halloween than trick ó treating. Something that will make us awesome. Or something................

Genenvieve is a truck I SAID NOTHING. No honestly, i said nothing. I wrote stuff yeah, but you don't see my mouth moving, now do you?
Oh wait...you are a compilation of papers.
...
I must be a really lonely person.

I am a duck.
Seya Truck

Aha i rhymed.

[brambletalon98]

LOL...

[nostalgiatech]

Great news, followers! I shall be, from this day on, posting a Yellowtruck entry every day until Halloween, which shall be some really big awesome event.

Dear Yellowtruck

Oh, so many things happening. I feel like i might explode.
You know, sometimes you just feel so excited you might explode.
Or implode. If that is the correct term.
What is a term?
I am lonely.

OK, to the point. Halloween is very close. Oh very so close.
And do you know what we do in Halloween? We eat stuff. Free food.
BUT THAT'S NOT ALL.
Because, my trucky friend, we have a CONCERT on Halloween. C-O-N-C-E-R-T. The most common performances at this little VERY BIG AND EXCITING CONCERT is a bunch of cats/dogs/very small wolves doing a dance routine, because most of the students of this school are terrible at singing and playing instruments.
BUT NOT THIS YEAR, YELLOWTRUCK.

..........I'm crying in joy as i write this. I'm trying to make sure my tears don't fall on the page, you @#!*% arrogant truck.
Be grateful.

ANYWAY, Earphones, Golden, Nurse, Drew and I are a forming a BAND.
BAND, YEAH .
(Although, we still don't have a name yet.)

WE'RE A BAND D A M M I T [[I bet all of you guys were thinking we would do trick or treating for Halloween or something. HA.]].

So yeah. Not a band of pixies. A band as in,
Drew on vocals (i still haven't heard him sing).
Golden on vocals, too. (She's OK. I wonder how she'll get along with Drew....you know, since they hate each other's guts.)
Nurse on guitar (she's really, really good).
Me on drums (bet you didn't know i could play an instrument).
Earphones on bass (poor Earphones gets a horrible in-brackets comment. Ha).


........I'll tell you how it happened.
Anyway, after school, we all went over to my place to play video games and eat chips, since that kind of stuff made us all happy inside. We ended up playing...something. It was in French so no-one could know what it said. But it was still fun. And Nurse killed everyone. I wonder if she's French.
.....I think she is.
And then we played this band game that Givveny gave us for being so considerate as to get Genevieve a present. So we played it.
AT RANDOM, they game put me on drums, Drew on vocals and Nurse on guitar. And we made a song so awesome that the game exploded.
Or imploded, either one.
As for Golden and Earphones, they were good at bass and singing by our knowledge (although it's not really broadcasted). And then I came up with this wonderful idea.
"Hey, we should form a band for the halloween concert."
And then ideas spawned from there.


But still, we don't know what to name our band yet.
[[Although i know the band name already, but feel free to suggest any ideas. Not that they'll count. ]]
And the start of an adventure.

...I can't wait to hear Drew sing.
Seya Yellowtruck.

[nostalgiatech]

Short entry alert.
Dear Yellowtruck.

Plans are useless.

You see, afterschool, we went over to my place again, but this time to rehearse. Fun. Dad(if don't call him by his first name anymore, purely because this is shorter)is out and Juuni.....she'll just have to put up with the huge racket coming from the spare room (where we practice).
OK, so at first it went pretty well. We started just without using the instruments, and we were OK, for our second go. But then we introduced Drew and Golden, and things kind of went downhill.
They both sang ONE LINE of the song, and then Drew said that Golden was out of pitch. Golden argued and claimed that Drew's voice is too deep. And then that discussion spawned an argument, and at the end of the day, we couldn't get anything done.

So much for THAT.

Seya Yellowtruck.

[nostalgiatech]

Dear Yellowtruck

We didn't have band re-something today, because our teachers have given us MOUNTAINS of homework to be done by next week.
Which was annoying.

So here i am, stuck at home, in my room, writing in you because i have no motivation to work. Right now, i should be sleeping.
But you, my dear Yellowtruck, are keeping me awake. Like computer.

I'm wondering how this 'band' we have will turn out. Golden and Drew cannot seem to agree on ANYTHING. It's like they were made to torture each other. But, somehow, i think things will level out between them.

Nurse and I are actually starting to get on pretty well. We both like similar things, but it's totally obvious that she doesn't like Golden that much. Suck it up, cupcake.

Earphones...he's actually acting really weird. And i mean weird. He looks kind of dead-faced during practice, sometimes he doesn't even talk to me when i ask him something. Plus, he's walking like a zombie.
But what i know for sure, he's DEFINITELY NOT SICK. 'Çus Steve, sacred tree, told me so.

I need to sleep. Seya Yellow

[nostalgiatech]

Dear Yellowtruck

Today was so weird. Inconvenient, but weird. You could also say interesting, maybe. It depends on you, Yellowtruck.
I am referring to a diary. I could refer to dad, Juuni, or even Genevieve (who i have figured, she probably hates my guts), but to a DIARY.
Anyway, the point is, today, we had a rooster come into our French class (Mr Mcliae does not let you talk in English. Ever.)
A rooster.
Well, what happened was, this cat named Jackson (i don't expect you to remember him - he is the minor of all minor animals in my life, even more minor than Typeo) brought a rooster to school for 'news'. Is this pre-school or something? Not. Impressed.
Anyway, it turned out that the rooster thing was wild, and Jackson was 'happened' to find it. He obviously is very dumb, because wild roosters are like the crocodiles in Darwin.
Although i've never really been to Darwin, so i can't really compare.
But anyway, it's scary.

Considering we're all animals at this school, you'd expect that roosters, are like, at peace with us. But that is a false answer.
Roosters. Are. Evil.
I'm not sure what Jackson was thinking, but he's obviously a human. Because, i don't really think he see what a rooster is like in REAL LIFE.

For starters, they are taller than a cat. They have piercings on their tongue, ear and so on, a "Death To Man-Walkers" shirt with a suffering human on it, dark sunglasses and a motorcycle.
Now, do you see what i mean?

As soon as we went into class, the rooster ran over Jackson with his motorcycle, and now is out for several hours. Mr McLiae hid under the desk in fear of the gung-ho demon rooster thing. All of the class fled while they could. Drew, who was in my French class, started throwing random pineapples at him. Where did he get those pineapples from? They were tough, but not tough enough. And then things got random.
Golden burst into the classroom, holding 2 water pistols, and shot the demon-rooster thing down. By the sheer force of the water, he was thrown to the back of the classroom, and collided with the whiteboard. And then she took two pineapples on the ground (what is with the pineapples? Are they the new grenades or something?) and smashed them against his head. The demon rooster thing was taken down by a ex candy - now chocolate-crazy cat. My friends are awesome.

Golden stood on one of the kids desks, shouting "Victory!" and doing a little dance. It recently came to my attention that Jackson was on the ground, unconscious. I went over and slapped his face.
You may think that was unnecessary, but it works with Juuni, you know, to get her out of bed in the morning.
......
He woke up.

Later today, after-school, we had band practice. Although, most of the time, we didn't actually DO any practice. Instead, we were celebrating Golden's victory over the demonic rooster. Earphones was clapping, i was cheering while giving myself some well-deserved lemonade. Drew shook his head, like he couldn't believe what just happened today. Nurse tuned her guitar. And Golden? She was eating pineapple.

And then i had an idea.

"Hey guys....the rooster is a bird, right?"
Drew raised his head. "Yeah, why do you say that, Chel?"
"Well, because a lot of birds is coming around recently. There's Tox, my owl, the rooster today, that canary that fell in love with Nurse-"
"Would you please not talk of that, Chel?" Nurse said, clearly irritated. Nurse is scary when she's irritated. There is a certain tone to her voice. I gulped and nodded,
"As i was saying, i thought a good name for our band in Bird Radio. What do you guys think?"
The rest of the group thought for a bit, but then Earphones stood up.
"I think that's a great idea, Chel."
Aw, Earphones, yeh so sweet.
And then the rest of the group agreed. Golden grinned.
"WELL THEN. We are officialy... Bird Radio!" she said, and threw pineapples at the wall for no reason.

Eventful day Yellowtruck. But again, what's with the pineapples?

[nostalgiatech]

Dear Yellowtruck

Wow....only a few days untill the concert. We've been practising like mad-roosters. Or something. Yesterday was a public holiday so we used the whole day for practice.

And we are getting REALLY good. We, Bird Radio (our official band name ), might even be able to rival the legendary band of our school, The Amazing Really Cool Drumbeats Of Heaven. Although it's a really long name to remember, so everyone just calls them the ARCDOHs.
Arc-Doh. Ahahahahahahahahahaha.
So yeah....last year's concert, apparently, they were so amazing that every single girl became love-eyed and fainted.

Ahahahahahahahaha.
Arc-Doh is a funny name.

Anyway, Yellowtruck, I really have to rehearse now, or Nurse might use her laser-vision to kill me. Nah just joking......
Ehe.

Later Yellowtruck.
Oh, and, Drew now has this freaky obsession with pineapples.

[nostalgiatech]

Dear Yellowtruck.

/brace yourself/
OMG TOMORROW IS CONCERT NIGHT AHHHHHHHHHH!!!!
/brace yourself end/

I am so nervous, it's hard to even write this. My paw is shaky. My pen is scared of me.
I'm not sure if I'm excited or hurting inside.

......but to relief all of the nervousness......
RAINBOW CARROTS! Yes, Yellowtruck, there is such a thing called RAINBOW CARROTS. Now i can join the group with all of those freaky obsessions, such as chocolate, pineapples, normal life and such.
BUT, YELLOWTRUCK, I HAVE 2 OBSESSIONS. YEEEESSSSSSS. FEAR ME.....
Ahahahahaha. Rainbow carrots. BWAGAGAGAGAGAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA
And......video games............retro video games......*cries inside*
OK WHY AM I CRYING AHHH I AM MAD!

........We rehearsed lots today. And i mean LOTS. Drew was driven insane. It's hard to believe someone as cool as him could be driven insane, but when he starts singing the Pineapple Song, you know things have gone crazy. Nurse started shouting at the ground, Earphones drank lots of tea, Golden ate chocolate, which, honestly, isn't too surprising. And me?
...
"RAINBOW CARROTS!"

But aside from that, we're going pretty good. We've all decided that we're going to dress up as something Halloween-y for Halloween at the concert. Nurse, Golden and I are dressing as witches, and Earphones and Drew are dressing as vampires..
NO NOT THOSE SPARKLING IDIOTS THAT EVERY TEENAGER LOVES IN MY SCHOOL.
.....
But they wear a tie. Both of them. Complete with fangs, cape and tie. I now respect them.

AHAHA I BET ARCDOH DIDN'T THINK OF THAT AHAHAHAHA.
I've gone mad i am on the urge of crying. I am going away now, goodbye Yellowtruck.

[nostalgiatech]

Dear Yellowtruck..


omgitisconcerttonightiamsonervousbutishallnotwriteinyouuntiltomorrow.

Seya Yellowtruck

Details tomorrow.

[nostalgiatech]

Sorry guys, i'm putting off the concert details until the weekend. I have no urge to write, and it's not like many people read Yellowtruck anyway. But anyhow, i shall be drinking my lemonade.....