Speechless

So the party was last night right... well I was blessed to have two parties that night. 1 at mom's and 1 at the YMCA where I am proud to say I scared the living day lights out of TONS of kids. I and known as the "Skinny white boy" yes yes yes I know I am a girl. But when ever someone saw me and the mask they would all as me
"HEY! Where is the White boy that was wearing that?! I want to see him."

((Mind you I was wearing the whole outfit just not the mask.))
I'd look at them confused and would tell them "I am a girl and I wore the mask."
they'd look at me confused and then at their guy friends and look back at me... think about this then say.... AGAIN! "Where is the skinny white boy that wore the mask!?!?!"

((I almost threw them in the pool... they got lucky when the managers would come up and ask me what they were talking about and I would just shrug to them and leave. heh))

But I MUST tell you how the last 3 days of sleeping have gone for me.

Friday:
Went to bed on Friday at 2:50 a.m.

Saturday:
Wake up on Saturday at 7:35 a.m.
-worked a maze
-scare kids during a hunt for candy
-clean up the maze
Go to bed at 4:50.

Sunday:
Wake up at 9:00


and here I am. Sure I did TONS of stuff between all that but you know... When I'm saying tons... I really mean TONS.

There was more to Saturday night i would like to tell you about but as for now I have to go to work. So bye bye

((When I put speechless I wasn't lieing. I lost my voice on Saturday))

A dream

is just a dream right? I have had some dreams about a Mare. Who always seems to be mine. I'm the one to take care of her, feed her, and love her. But I can only do it every three days. Never every day. I worry about her each day I miss with her. But no matter what when I show up in 3 days she is there loving me, and forgiving me. It's like she knows I can't make it but, doesn't care that I can only come one day. I never ride her. I never walk her. I only feed her, and groom her. So this worries me that I not doing something I am supposed to do. And I'm not doing it. The Mare down bellow looks a lot like her. But her filly looks SO much like her it's scary. I haven't dreamt about her in a month or two and randomly one night. I have a dream about her. I hadn't visited in over a month this time. I was in tears when I ran to her. Hugging her boney neck, and grooming her half starved body... But, no matter what she kept loving me and nudging me as if nothing was wrong.

I'm really worried that I'm supposed to be caring for an animal I don't have. The Mare's name is Barbie; her baby doesn't have a name. But I'm wondering if I'm supposed to have them. I really think I'm supposed to have a horse a horse in need of help. These two horses have until the end of November then they are sent to action where they will most likely be separated and sent of to be fattened and killed for human consumption. This next mare down bellow reminds me of a Mustang I wanted to adopt. So badly; I cried the day I found out that she was adopted. So when I saw this mare my heart began to ace for her. She is an amazing horse. Just looking at this picture you could tell that she it something really special. This next Mare is not the same one as the Mare above. She is a shade darker than her. Either way this is what she looks like.
The really sad part is. These Mares are all bound for Auction at the end of November. And, they all live in Canada. I don't really know what to think of the dreams about the Mare.

Should I just brush it off? like Gavin said?
Or actually go on a hunt for a Mare I had a dream about?

(I'm not really expecting an answer from anyone. I'm just blabbing)

lol

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=J5z4Vs26-TI

Enjoy. I'm off for work. ^^

Hungry?

LET'S EAT! My Aunt has reminded me that the Scary dinner was coming up. So I searched for a few things that might be good to eat. After all; it is Halloween.












Tongue was looking mighty tempting for a while. I've heard it can be good. If you use the right stuff. Why not add some of those worms? Or one of those flying bugs. Let's make it crunch (No. I don't know the names of those bugs at the moment.)

But then as I thought about it. I wanted to do something REALLY good for this dinner. Creep them out SO bad they would talk about it for years to come.

Sure the tongue was gross and the bugs were nasty. But I'm not able to pull myself to

touch those things.

So I started to search for an old recipe my Grandma Roth gave me.

As I dug for it I found a missing shoe, candy, my ear phones to my laptop, film, and tons more things.

Then I rememberd that it wasn't where I was looking. So I went to the Kitchen and found it right where the cat left it.

Can't wait to see you at the party Aunt Narice! ^^

So... Butter wants to make the house over....

He didn't say how now did he. *evil laugh* I will do my best to help out Butter duck. I have something in mind... sure it's not the brightest idea but HEY!!!! It's Halloween season. and this is my turf. Don't you mess with my family, evil dude.


I'll shall have pictures soon Butter duck. You will help me. Lets go! *grabs the duck and runs to the roof*

So what happens next...

(oh yes something I forgot to mention. The people that will be in this story are, Rebecca, Robert, Gavin, Zack, Autumn, and I) But we will all have different names.


Since my Aunt was SO kind to actually post on the last one I will post bits of the story. One last time and then no more until it's done. Thank you!!! ^^


We were told that the movie was very scary and very convincing to some people. Not sure why we all had to go see for ourselves as to why it was like that. Gavin got us our tickets; even after the fight I put up about it. I always seem to lose the fights. I thanked him, and so, went in. The movie theater was just built in honor of this movie. It was thirteen stories high. Each room held up to three to four hundred people. There were five rooms....


yes yes still rough around the edges. But it will be SO much better once I'm done with it. ^^ I'm actually surprised you like it. What wanted you to read more?


and no what I posted isn't what happens next. There are some nasty errors in that one and hate that paragraph at the moment. lol

Thank you for reading You and mom are the only two that have read it. Ok well... mom saw it on her computer and read the whole thing... she called me just to find out what append next. I didn't tell her. lol She either hid it from other eyes, or got rid of it... I'm not too sure.

Either way, I must be off to cash my paycheck and buy things for photo class.

LOVE YOU ALL!
-Hannah

Haloween is my christmas

Yes I know wrong on all levels. I really shouldn't find Halloween that awesome lol But I do. It's HUGE in the Roth/Miller family. Even with my dad.

But you see the good thing is. I don't dress little children up like this...





















or this























Or be a crazy white boy acting like someone he shouldn't be acting like! lol


















But I must say... the child with the messed up chicken won't be eating chicken for a long time! lol


ok I'm done with blogging for the evening


NIGHTY NIGHT! ^^