inspiring song

"Oh these times are hard and they're making us crazy. Don't give up on my baby." That's a line from a little song that'd I'd like for you to hear!

We all know that the economy has been better. This is pretty old news for us right now. But this song just reminds me of how horribly bad things were. It's not that they're not bad now, it's just that there was a time when it was worse; a time when people were saying "I've got a new job now in the unemployment line." I honestly don't really get what the song is saying besides the economic problem, but it feels like a hopeful song. Like if you were to play this song to someone who had recently lost their job, this song might give them hope. "Smiling but we're close to tears, even after all these years, we've just now got the feeling that we're meeting... For the first time." Now doesn't that just stuff you with hope? Well it stuffs me for hope. I'm not saying that listening to this song will get you a job, but it'll make you hopeful that one will come along!

Though, to continue what I was saying in my last paragraph, "hope" is not really a good thing sometimes. It gives a little bit of a false sense of security. It's something that you hold onto when there's really not much left. Saying, "I hope it doesn't rain today," isn't what I mean. I don't know. I feel like I'm going to far into a word. It's just a word right? They're just some letters that are put together. Like when you put the letters s-h-i-t together, you get "this." But then you use words to makes sentences like, "This is a good song," and that's how we as people communicate! Where would we be without words? Would we be stuck with primal hand motions? Would we hold our private parts and squeal to express our needs to use the bathroom? I know that sign language comes along, but it just seems hard to express things without words! Whoever came up with words is a magical being.

Well that paragraph just went all over the place! And unfortunately, I was reminded that there are only five more days of sweet, sweet bliss before I have to return to school. Yes, the italics was necessary. That is a word that I am never able to spell: necessary. Again with the words and the spelling of such words is just unfathomable. See that word! "Unfathomable" is just so much easier to spell than "necessary." Well this shall be my concluding paragraph and with that I say good bye, to you good sir or ma'am.

Oh geezus! I almost forgot! Here's a link to the song "For the First Time" by The Script. Good song. Listen. They have other good songs, too! They're the band that sings "Breakeven," one of their more popular songs.

happy holidays!

Well, it's been quite a while, hasn't it?

So it's finally Winter Break and for the first couple of days, it feel glorious but then, as the days go on, there are less and less things that are available for you to do. I mean I could blog every second of every day or watch sappy movies like The Notebook so that I could waste literally every tissue I have in this house. I could spend quality time with my dad who has so graciously taken two weeks off to spend his vacation time with me. I could read all of the books I said I'd read but hopelessly did not or I could read my textbook and study for the test that we're going to have once we get back to school. But I don't particularly want to do any of these things. I actually don't want to do anything which consequently makes me want to do something. It's sad because once I find something to do, I find it dreadful and boring so I don't want to do it and then the cycle begins.

But it was Christmas this past week and I got something fantastic! Have you ever heard of a Canon EOS 60D? Well I got one! See I'm not a professional photographer or anything even close, but I love photography and my dad does too so he got me one and I've been taking pictures of crap in my house ever since. Of course, it's not literally crap, but useless junk, but that is much to difficult to say all of the time and I'm talking like how I was talking in the last paragraph.

This break has been pretty rainy. My dad became the weatherman on Monday last week talking about the rain and the cold front and all of that stuff that I kind of pretended to listen to. But the good thing about rainy weather is that it's perfect movie watching weather! So recently I've seen "Robin Hood: Men in Tights" starring Cary Elwes. And it's funny because I recognized him from Psych when he played Despereaux, the art thief and I recognized him from Ella Enchanted when he played Edgar, that king dude. And now I'm convinced that I have to figure out why he talks the way he does in all the movies and TV shows that I've seen him in (and no, I didn't see Saw) so I've rented "The Princess Bride" seeing that it's like some sort of classic. But I am wondering why he speaks so theatrically. I mean, I know he's an actor, but not a whole lot of actors talk like that, you know?

I really have no idea what to talk about. This blog is really just a random collection of my thoughts for today. But I guess that's what all of our blogs are. I don't think any of us go all day thinking, "Wow, I wonder what I should blog about today!" Anyway, it feels nice to blog again. I really haven't done it in a long time.

when opportunity cost = procrstination... you know you're in trouble: a mini intro into econ. (according to my brother and his teacher) part two

this is totally funny and i just had to point out. 

in the less than 10 minutes it took me to type that last post up, i typed up 464 words.  <sigh>  if only essay writing could be as easy as writing down random thoughts.  not that i'm complaining an all, i love writing essays, but, it's been a stressful week and weekend, and i need sleep, but, i'm not a slacker.  i will finish my work. 

when opportunity cost = procrstination... you know you're in trouble: a mini intro into econ. (according to my brother and his teacher)

hi world wide web.  i'm back.  gwen the procastinator is back.  and this time, when i should be finishing up my fifth essay for world history class, i'm here, blogging. 

on friday, my brother, who's a senior, is taking an econ. class this trimester and was telling me about opportunity cost and how there was no such this as free.  (this all happened because my dad had a coupon for jack in the box where if you buy the burger you get a small fries and drink for FREE and how i was rambling on about how the world is conspiring against us and all... i've had a stressful weekend and when friday came around, well, it felt like christmas day.)  anyways!  opportunity cost.  at first i didn't remember what it was, though i learned about it in third grade when we had our mini society (we had to partner up with someone and create an item which we could sell to our teachers, parents, and peers on a big market day)  i knew i learned about it, but, it just didn't come to my mind.  anyways!  i finally gave in and asked.  opportunity cost is the value of the second best thing you could have chosen.  if that didn't make sense, think about this:  we all want something, but we can't have everything we want not even with all of the money in the world, because we only have 24 hours in a day, and time's irrelevent (i.e. "time flies when you're having fun"  but moves slower than a snail in the slow lane on the freeway) anways, whenever we do something, we give up what else we could do instead.  take for example now.  i'm blogging.  however, instead of blogging right now, i should really be doing my essay due tomorrow.  though i know i'm making the wrong decision (because i'm just going to have to stay up later therefore allowing me to sleep less) i needed a break from it all.  cost and worth are two very different things (quoted from "confessions of a shopaholic")  but it's true.  the cost of me blogging now is sleeping less, but, the worth of me blogging now is keeping me from going insane.  cost and worth.

but, back to opportunity cost =ing procrastination.  i have to type up about 300 more words for my essay on how women played a role in the feudal structure of japan.  (i've already finished to one about how geography plays a role in establishing a feudal society, can feudalism cross-cultures, is feudalism a medium of exchange, and how does a feudal society influence the establishment of an empire)  hopefully i finish by 1:30am, which is the normal time i (sadly) go to sleep these days.  wish me luck.

i'm figuratively coughing up my lungs.

I might be literally coughing up my lungs. There's no way for me to tell for sure.

I've been coughing and coughing and coughing nonstop since Saturday. I missed the only three days of school we had this week, but those three days were very important. They were the first three days of the second trimester. And I missed them. No, unfortunately, I have not been to the doctor. My mom suggested I go this morning, but I just don't want to go anywhere. I want to lie in bed and just wither away. Actually, what I want to do is... go to school. I'm pretty sure that that is the first time I've ever said that in my entire life. I've been drinking lots of liquids and taken a bunch of pills. Somehow, nothing is making me better. I mean, they work temporarily, but after four to six hours, it wears off and I feel like I'm dying again. It's a horrible, horrible thing.

I guess everyone gets sick and I'm no one special by doing so. But if I don't get better by Monday, I'm pretty sure I have some sort of deadly disease.

BTW: I chose that picture because she's asian and we asians have to stick together. :D

i'm not dead!

So I have so much to say.

1. I'm not deadly ill (despite what Gwen says).
2. I've quit NaNoWriMo.
3. Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows Pt. 1 was cold.
4. I've made it through the first trimester! No, I'm not pregnant.
5. I really don't like construction of the apartment above me.
6. Miscellaneous thoughts.

I've been sick since last Friday and it seems like it's progressively getting worse. It's like a fever. I'm pretty sure it is a fever. It's all the symptoms of a fever. My head is on fire while my body is sitting in a tub of ice. It's really a horrible feeling. I'm not sure if it really is a fever so I don't want to do the normal things like put an ice pack on my forehead but put a blanket on. I'm just drinking a lot of liquid so that I can pee a lot.

National Novel Writing Month, otherwise known as NaNoWriMo is in November! Oh my goodness! This month is November! The requirements for NaNoWriMo is to write 50,000 words in November. Do you know how many words that is? (If you said 50,000, you are a certifiable smart ass.) That's about 1,667 words per day. Needless to say, I quit after 7,000 words. My friend got all the way to 15,000 words! By now we should have 36,674 words. You can take it on next year!

So on Friday, I saw Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows Part 1! That's gonna be way too long to say all the time. I'm going to call it HPDHP1. Okay? Okay. It was amazing! Well I'm not sure how the book was but as a movie, it was amazing! The theater was freaking freezing though! Lauren was wearing a jacket and she was freezing, but she's a little fragile when it comes to temperature. All in all, it definitely left me waiting for HPDHP2.

At school, our schedule runs in trimesters. On Thursday, we finished our very first trimester! No more Freshman Seminar, P.E. 1, or (if I passed) Algebra 2! But sadly, that was my last Physics class. Now, we begin World Literature and History 1, something about Catholic Christianity and Elementary Data Analysis. I heard the EDA teacher is horrible. Oh well. As long as I pass, I'll never have to take it again.

I live on the third floor of an apartment and apparently the fourth floor is doing some reconstruction. It's horrible. And loud and noisy and they made some of our shower collapse. That was frightening.

I've become very tired of typing and my head is starting to throb intensely so goodbye.

Dare to Dream

About an hour ago, literally an hour ago, I realized that my head has been in the clouds for a very long time. I mean, I've been procrastinating on homework, not studying for tests, basically slacking. I don't know what happened. So I have officially decided to change that. I mean, who is this person that I've decided to come? That was a rhetorical question by the way.

Anyway. I have dreams. Who doesn't? I mean, dreams are based on things that we think our awesome. Really, that's what dreams are. The thing about dreams is, that you only presume that what your dreaming is awesome. You never know. That's why dreaming is such a daring thing to do. By dreaming, you're basically letting yourself get lost into the unknown. And the scariest thing about dreaming is, what if you don't make it? I have to say that my biggest dream right now is just getting out of this place and getting into Brown University. I know, I know, that's a bit out there. Trust me, I get reminded of that fact a lot (from people including myself). Recently, I've been losing grasp of that though. I've been getting bad grades on tests and not doing my homework. That's not me.

And that concludes the corny part of my blog. Just thought I'd get all of the crap that I've been holding in out. Well, I have to go take a bath (it's really late) and still attempt to do my Algebra II homework.

I'm coming up with a new closing saying,

Dream on. (BIATCHES!!!)

Reminiscing

I spend nearly 85% of my life reminiscing, and not exactly the good reminiscing. I tend to think of the past too much, instead of look forward into the future. I don't know why. I guess that's normal for everyone. Who doesn't think about the time in 3rd grade when the most stressful thing ever was whether you got the right drink at lunch (either chocolate milk, plain milk, or pog). Right now, I have to be honest and say, everything is basically the same. We just exaggerate everything because we now know the importance of stuff. Like when you think about it, we haven't really changed. Sure, we grew (well at least most of us did), we matured- okay we didn't do that. But we understand everything a bit more, so we're looking at it in a different way. We still have that naive little 3rd grader within, it just knows a lot more. I'm just saying.

Ugh. My physics project. It's not that it's hard, it's just that it's so disorganized. I have to admit, it is mostly me and my groups fault. I don't know. I'm just stressed. I miss summer. I miss Disneyland.

TA TA FOR NOW!!! (BIATCHES)

Stress

The stresses that we feel in our lives always go away when you think about it. But, there's always something else to stress about. I do believe that is our life's purpose: to stress. I'm just saying. Well, I'm going to go read despite the fact that it's 10:45 PM on a Sunday night.

TA TA FOR NOW! (BIATCHES)

Epic Failure

So today was my 2nd speech tournament of the year, 6th of my life. It was horrible. Considering that I spent almost all of last night memorizing my script, I epic failed. I ended up going to sleep at one o'clock last night (being the epic night person that I am), thus I didn't get any sleep since the speech tournament started at 7:00 in the morning. I mind ended up drifting during my speech, and then I'd lose track and totally brain fart. But whatever, it's over with. But there was one good thing about the speech tournament.... GWENDILYN LIU MADE AN APPEARANCE!!! :D She's an official speechster!!! Yay for Gwendilyn. Anyways, the birds at St. Andrew's Priory were such jerks. They literally flew an inch away from your head. Ugh. Gwen got really irritated with them, which was sort of funny.

Not only was today the speech tournament, it was also the luau. The luau was boring, but pretty cool. It was awesome that we got the first shift for clean-up because all we did was walk around. We barely filled up a bag. But still, we worked (the "we" I am referring to is me and Jenna). The food was good... OH CRAP! I just remembered that I wanted my mom's long rice, but she probably ate it by now. Darn. So yeah, I won 4 fishies. Jenna said that she's going to write a novel about them: "The Four Fishes Who Died". Haha it would totally be a memoir... I promise to try my best to keep them alive. I promise.

The Phillies lost today. Which means both of my favorite teams are out of the World Series, which is now going to be for the Texas Rangers and the San Francisco Giants. I will be rooting for the Giants of course. I hate the Rangers. Hate 'em. There's always next season... right? Well, I'm going to start my Vampire Diaries marathon right now, so that's enough blogging for today!

I'm going to start an official closing to my entries... Let me thing of one...

TA TA FOR NOW!!! (BIATCHES)

HE'S MINE!!! (Bitch.)

It's still Friday, just to let you know I didn't skip a day :) Anyways, so tomorrow is the monthly speech tournament!!! WOOPDY DOO DAH DAE HO LEMONADE!!! (I don't know what that was, so don't ask.) I barely memorized my script... so tomorrow is basically Improvise-Your-Entire-Script-Day. Trust me, I improvised before... didn't go so well... 7 o'clock in the morning is the time that we have to be there. I mean, I'm a bit used to it since I've gone to... how many speech tournament? Let me think... My first one was at McKinley when I discovered that I would be going against high schoolers. The second was Iolani I think? I remember that there was a Sacred Hearts one the day that we left for the D.C. trip (D.C., AWWWWWW MEMORIES);I didn't go to that one. (See, I used a semi-colon... doesn't it look intelligent? Nah, it kinda looks like a frowning wink.) Anyway, my third was KCC, state qualifying... didn't qualify for states. Fourth was at Punahou, didn't get a medal EVEN THOUGH I SHOULD'VE GOTTEN ONE!!! (Me and Shane are still furious that we didn't get one when we kind of deserved it...) Whatever, it was attached to a blue and yellow ribbon. Yuck. Then I went to Lelehua. That makes 5. I guess that's not a lot... but hey, I'm getting used to speech tournaments. I kind of want to judge middle school tournaments. Mrs. Wong said that I could. That would be cool. Gwen is having her first speech tournament tomorrow... Yay Gwen!!! I hope she realizes that there's 3 rounds throughout the whole thing... I'm pretty sure she knows that.

Okay, I hate math. I mean, i understand it and it's getting easier. But press the 9 button instead of the 3 and it's an F. I KNEW WHAT I WAS DOING DAMMIT!!!!! @$%#!!! FIRETRUCK.

THE YANKEES LOST TO THE DAMN RANGERS!!! NOW THEY'RE NOT GOING TO THE WORLD SERIES!!! WHAT THE FISHCAKES? UGH. I HATE THE RANGERS. I HATE THEM. THEY ARE MY LEAST FAVORITE TEAM (EVEN MORE SO THAN THE DODGERS... A LITTLE LESS THAN THE RED SOX).

Well, I better get to memorizing my script so TTFN SUCKAZ!

OH BO!

HEEEEEEEY MAI BIATCHES!!!! Haha... just kidding. Anyway. So yesterday, when I was supposed to be finishing my homework, I discovered this guy named Bo Burnham. Yeah, he's a comedic singer and I will like to say that the guys in our grade would love him. His songs are are sexual and stuff. Some of it is actually pretty funny (pervertedly, of course). He's not a bad singer either. Yeah. His songs are really catchy, too...

LET'S GO PHILLIES!!!!! WOOOOOOOOOO!!!! LET'S GO YANKEES ALSO!!!! WOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!! OH MY GOODNESS, MARK TEXIERA GOT INJURED AND HE'S OUT FOR THE WHOLE ENTIRE POST- SEASON!!!!!!!! And that concludes my excessive use of exclamation points and capitol letters to further exaggerate my point....

Anyway, I also got the Vampire Diaries on DVD and I'm kind of excited to watch it... So that's what I'm going to do instead of studying for my test! Aw yeah! C ya tomoro, biatches! (Who the heck actually talks like that online anyways?)

the worst of things happen to the nicest of people

So my grandma and grandpa are in Argentina right now for one of their family friend's wedding or birthday or something like that.  Anyways, my grandma is a super nice person, she goes to Church every Sunday, does her community service, and of course, takes care of me and my cousins without complaining.  Anyways, while in Argentina, someone stole her purse.  It had all of her money, her credit cards, her pictures of her grandchildren, calendar, phone numbers, adressess, and I think it had her passport too.  People these days, it makes me upset.  That's my blog post for today.  Life sometimes sucks and then all we can do is, well, deal with it.

Blogging in Physics

I'm bored right now. I am sitting in Physics. He is showing us one of his PowerPoints... I'm sort of paying attention but not really.... haha Alex just asked if that was a blog.... so anyway... I'm bored... So today is the Phillies vs. Giants game. GO PHILLIES!!!!! GIANTS CAN SUCK IT!!!! And the Yankees are playing!!! UGH! THEY HAVE TO WIN!!! LOL.... well I'm gonna go and pay attention to Dr. G right now...

BYE!!!

Hey Everybody! :D (<-- insert gay face)

I'm back from... nowhereland!!! Woo... nah, I just haven't been posting because my life has been really stressful so far. Not that my life is ever not stressful. Just that this past week has been more so than before. I mean basically it was cabaret, and my PSA and bridge were due, and I practically failed an Algebra II test! Ah, nothing beats a week like that. So, I am still in a much needed vacation to like, Disneyland. Disneyland would be awesome right now. Well, not at this exact moment because it would be dark and scary right now. But, you know what I mean. Anyway, so cabaret was... interesting to say the least. I have so many dressing room stories since basically, we all shared a dressing room... but I already told Jenna most of them (and she is very sick of them). So yeah. All I'm going to say is that I hope next year's one is better :) I'm just kidding. The cabaret went pretty well, at least for me it did. For others... ("I am 16 going on 18...") not so much. But I'm pretty positive that everyone had fun. I learned that I absolutely adore the song You Raise Me Up and I Dreamed a Dream. Talk about some tear-jerkers. The sad thing is that I didn't get leied... which sucks. I wanted to get leied. Hah, and Erickson didn't get to lei his brother because he had soccer, at 7:30 at night. I bet he was lei-ing someone else. That jerk. Okay, enough with the bad lei jokes. Time to move on with life... AHAHAHAHAHAHAHA I could never possibly move on with life. Seriously, I've tried but the past always comes back and smacks me in the face.

Well, in other news the Yankees-Rangers series is now 2-1 with Rangers in the freakin' lead. Stupid Cliff Lee. I loved him when he was on the Phillies last year during the World Series, and now I absolutely hate him. I mean they got swept 8-0! Well, there's always tomorrow...

I never found my retainers yet. I think they're lost forever in the world of unfoundliness. That's my word now. Unfoundliness. Nice word, eh?

And Jenna... Avan Jogia is pretty hot... BUT NOT ALEX PETYFER!!! I STILL BELIEVE IN CALLAN MCCAULIFFE!!!

And that concludes my update on the oh-so-exciting (catch my sarcasm there?) life that I live.

I got a big-ass bruise on my shin... it hurts and it's freakin' me out because I have no clue how I got it...

OKAY BYE!!! :D (<-- Woo gay emoticon!!!)

fufilling your childhood dreams, customer services, and things that don't go away part two

Well, I'm back!  It's been a crazy week, and on Monday, well wish me luck. But, yes indeed, this is the continuation to "fufilling your childhood dreams, customer services, and things that don't go away" because, well, for things that don't go away, I was originally going to write about this stupid cold sore I have, but then it did go away... but!  VIOLA!  It comes back and on the other side of my lip! AH!  But, atleast it isn't as painful, which is always good.  But, a recap of my week.  OH!  Today's my aunt's birthday, so wish her a big 'ole happy birthday! :)  Plus!  There was our school's cabaret performance on Friday and Saturday which, honestly, was very good.  So then on Saturday, we, the bloggers, slept over at Jenna's grandparents' place and yeah.  Which probably wasn't the smartest thing to do considering I have a debate tomorrow, or shoots, later on today.  O.o wish me luck :)  Well, I couldn't go to sleep, too nervous, it counts as 15% of our final grade.  I should get SOME sleep... night night.

dave barnes

So I've discovered a new artist that I enjoy quite a lot. (Hint: His name is in the title!)

I was listening to his music yesterday and I am thoroughly addicted to it. I especially love his song, Sticks and Stones. The chorus is just so beautiful and true that I can't help but sing it all the time! If you wanna know what the chorus is, look up his song on youtube. He has a bunch of other songs, too! Believe it or not, there's more than just that one!

But today was kind of bittersweet. Our classes were only forty minutes long, but we had to take the ACTs. They actually didn't seem that hard, but that's kind of what scares me. You know when you take a test and it seems like it's incredibly easy, but then it turns out that you're doing the whole thing wrong? Yeah, I'm afraid that's what happened. And then after all of our classes, we hung out at school. Played some BS, remembered our Washington D.C. trip, broke some speakers, sang, and stalked a cockroach. (The cockroach was later smushed.) Then we went to practice our Spartan Cabaret which makes its famous debut on Friday! Goodness I'm so nervous because I don't know if we can get it all together in time. I hope we can though because regardless of the quality, a lot of us have put in a lot of effort into this show. Of course, I'm not actually in the show. I'm working the spotlights, but I've seen just about every practice.

If you haven't noticed, I do not blog every day anymore. That thing lasted about a week, maybe ten days before I gave up. But anyway! Wish us luck on our cabaret and that I did well on my ACTs!

loving relaxation, hatin' on fellow blogger

Well! To start off, I am thoroughly enjoying this four day weekend and I am disliking Gwendilyn.

I've basically been chilling out this entire weekend, you know, besides cheering for the Phillies who've won their series and heading over to the NLCS for the third time, I believe. (Lots of commas in the previous sentence.) I'm planning on doing that evil thing called homework tomorrow because I can. Do you know why I can? It's because I don't have school tomorrow! That's right. Thank you, Columbus for finding America. If only you knew that you gave students a break from that wicked thing called school. You know, besides finding a new and quite prosperous country.

I am DISLIKING GWENDILYN because she has read The Lost Hero by Rick Riordan. I couldn't even read her blog post because I knew that it would come up. She has issues with keeping her mouth shut when she gets too exhilarated about a topic. That topic, in this case, would be that book. She is going to say WAY too much and I'll end up figuring things out and that would just frustrate me because I wouldn't be able to enjoy the literature of it all. For those of you who don't know what The Lost Hero is about, read Gwen's post. I'm sure she mentioned it somewhere, but be careful when you read. If you read too much, the whole book might be spoiled for you.

And that's about it. Happy 10/10/10 for those of you who don't live on the west coast or later. Not sure if that makes sense, but if it's not 10/10/10 for you, happy 10/11/10!

P.S. - The picture above has been done by a DeviantArtist by the username of burdge-bug. Here's a link to her work. It's fantastic! And if you're a bookworm, she's fantastic if you want to know what certain characters should look like. And even if you're not a bookworm, check it out. I've fallen in love with her stuff and maybe you will too!

i love this four day weekend

Hi all!!  So, this past weekend has been extremely awesome for me.  First of all, it's a four day weekend, which is ALWAYS nice, though there's only a day and a half left, but still, very relaxing.  And also, when I woke up at around 9:30am on Saturday morning, I woke up to find a package in my living room.  No more than the sixe of a shoebox, it was from Amazon.com and inside was probably one of my favorite books ever.  The Lost Hero by Rick Riordan.  So today is Sunday, and I've finished the book, and, all I'm going to say about this book/series, is that it's going to be good.  I'm usually a patient person, but I can not WAIT till the next book comes out a year or so from now.  But oh my gracious goodness, the next book in the Heros of Olympus series is going to be good.  I personally thought the beginning of The Lost Hero was sort of slow, probably because I'm not really one for third-person books (which is why I LOOOVED the Percy Jackson and the Olympians series) but once it got to the end, oh boy, was I hooked.  What I also liked, but at the same time disliked, was the way... nah, I can't spoil it.  I think I'll wait a few weeks (though it tortures me to wait, haha, so much for being patient) to let my fellow Rick Riordan/Percy Jackson/Annabeth/Greek Mythology/Mythology in general fans read the book (since it officially releases in two days, or the 12th, depending on how this post will be dated...)  BUT!  If you're wondering how I got this book about four days earlier, I'm not so sure.  My dad ordered it for me off Amazon.com, and it's not really unusual for me to get the books before their official release.  I guess Amazon has them in stock already and to prevent it arriving late, they ship it out earlier.  I'm sure it depends on the book and where you live, but, I think because of where I live, and how iffy it can be shipping something to here, they ship it earlier.  'Cause I get a lot of the just-released books before they're released, like "Only the Good Spy Young" and "The Heist Society" both by Ally Carter about two days before their release date. 

Apart from that excitment above, what else am I loving about this wonderful four day weekend?  Hmm... that, I think that's it.  Haha!  Oh!  I cleaned my room today, which probably contributes to my positive atittude, though, by next week, when my room's a mess, I'll probably be all gloom-and-dooms.  But, we'll see. ;)

OH!! Don't forget to check out Rick Riordan's blog and also the site for the Heros of Olympus!  Acccording to the site, there's gonna be a webcast on the 12th at 7pm Eastern time.  Which is 1pm Hawaiian-Aleutian time, and 5pm in the Pacific/Mainland-US-Western time zone.  Apparently Rick Riordan is reading the first couple chapters and answering questions.  Aww shoots.  I'm still gonna be at school during this time... grr.  Oh wells.  Maybe I can politely ask my teacher (who thankfully at the time is going to be our world history teacher, and we just finished learning about the Greeks and now we're learning about the Romans... ironic, isn't it?!  'Cause in the story...)  OH!!  And apparently there's gonna be some kind of special announcment that we don't want to miss... oh boy, oh boy!  I should stop before I ruin the book for those, if any, who read this.  :P 

i am tired.

It's 8:42 right now and I just feel like sleeping.

There are several reasons why I absolutely cannot go to sleep right now. Here are several of them:

• My dad will think that I'm sick, or something.
• Jane Lynch, also known as Sue Sylvester from Glee (or Spencer's mom on Criminal Minds or Sam's mom on iCarly) is going to be on Saturday Night Live with "supposedly" Bruno Mars (except, I think he's still in jail for possession of cocain).
• I have to work on my story that I was supposed to have written 10 pages for about two weeks ago.

So tomorrow is 10/10/10! I can only imagine how many people will be updating their Facebook statuses at 10/10/10 10:10. I'm going to try and I'm probably not going to make it. I'm going to update it at 10/10/10 10:11. That would just be devastating.

But today! I was playing Sims 3... Pretty much all day. Some people play Halo Reach all day. I prefer Sims 3. But my mom had to go to some bridal shower for her co-worker who I know and is extremely nice. I was invited to the wedding, but then I'd have to wear something along the lines of a dress. I have not become accustomed to wearing girly things. I'm still in the stage where dresses are for fancy, FANCY things. I realize that it's not always for fancy things, but I have not yet accepted that fact. But while I was playing Sims 3, I was watching Yankees and Twins. (Yeah, I'm a multi-tasker.) Congratulations to the New York Yankees! Off to the ALDS again!

And now I shall work on my story because if I get to 10 pages, I will allow myself to go to sleep! And yes, my priority for the moment is my story and not my physics homework, which I cannot figure out! Peace OUT.

roy halladay rocks my socks.

I know it's only the first day of the post-season, but it's not really going to get much better than today. (Unless, you know, something like a perfect game comes up. Extremely unlikely.)

To keep it simple, Phillies pitcher, Roy Halladay has thrown a no-hitter in his first post-season game. Roy "Doc" Halladay threw a no-hitter against the Cincinnati Reds today. I can't even begin to describe how incredibly impressed I am by this! I'm not going to pretend that I've been watching baseball forever and know the history, but I know that this is extremely special. Especially because he's thrown a perfect game this season as well! (For those of you that don't know, a perfect game means no walks, no hits, and no errors.) I believe there's only been five people to throw a perfect game and a no-hitter in the same season. I'm not exactly sure, but I think that's what SportsCenter said. But I do know, for sure, that he is only the second person in the history of post-season baseball to throw a no-hitter in the post-season. The other was Don Larsen. I cannot even express how much my mind has been blown.

Yankees won. Phillies WON. Rays lost. No classes (because of a freshman retreat). I'm having a fantastic day. But now, duty (aka-homework) calls. Begin the end of my fantastic day.

P.S. - I don't want to bring up this topic today because I'm so happy, but I know I'm going to bring it up. It's the issue on homosexuals. I feel very strongly that they should be treated the same way as everyone else. But I have to elaborate on this one day. I complain about this issue to my mom far too much. I only brought it up because it was on the news, just now.

raising hope and i am number four

I don't know if I've mentioned this, but the show Raising Hope is extraordinarily cute!

It's the show right after Glee for those of you that don't know, but are complete GLEEKS! It's about a boy who knocked up a serial killer who then went to jail. Then the boy went to visit the serial killer and found out that she was pregnant with his baby! Then the boy decided he wanted to keep it. So their extremely wacky family ends up raising a baby and they decided to name it Hope, hence the title "Raising Hope." But it's a really nutty family! The boy and his father clean pools and do yard work and that kind of stuff. His mom is like a housekeeper or something but she's a hoarder. But his grandma is by far the weirdest. She does not wear a shirt. It's quite awkward but so funny! It makes me LOL all the time!

In other entertainment news, I really want to see the movie I Am Number Four. It's a book, but I haven't read it. I'm sure Lauren will sometime soon. But the real reason I want to see it, is actually... Alex Pettyfer. And apparently Callan McAuliffe. It's kind of a tie breaker for who would be the best Peeta. But I kind of think that Alex always plays jerks. And he's a little too manly. Yeah, I see Peeta more as a sensitive guy and Callan McAuliffe can do that. But back to I Am Number Four. It reminds me a lot of Daniel X by James Patterson. There are aliens Number One, Number Two, Number Three and so on. Those three have been hunted down and Alex Pettyfer plays Number Four and he's trying to stay alive. I'm not sure what the whole plot of movie is, but it looks very intriguing. (If you know what I mean. No, no. I really want to see the movie, just for the movie.)

You're welcome for gracing you with my blogging presence. Hopefully, you shall be gratified by my blogging presence tomorrow as well!

friends, romans, country men... lend me your ears.

Sounds familiar?  I hope it should for those of you who are either in highschool or have finished highschool.  If you're in middle school and know this line, great for you, I have a feeling you're going to excel come high school.  For those of you who don't know this very famous line, it's from Shakespeare's play "Julius Caeser" where Marc Antony is giving a soliloquy, which really just is a fancy word for speech.  Anyways!  Julius Caeser and Shakespeare.  What's so special about Shakespeare?  He was born rich, but then his father gambled away all of the family's money.  He got a woman pregant at the age of 18, her name was , I kid you not, Anne Hathaway, who, by the way, was 6 or so, I may be wrong, years older than he.  So that must have been awkward.  PLUS!  He HATED her, which didn't help their marrige they were both forced into.  Then, they had three more kids, another girl, and a set of twins, but, one of the twins died... Hamnet was his name.  Sounds familiar?  Exactly!  It is said that Shakespeare wrote the play Hamlet in honor of his young son Hamnet.  But, Shakespeare's life story isn't what makes him so special and worth learning about.  What makes him so special is that he wrote about instances that were universal; that were understandable for the lowiest of people to the highest of people, from those on the Eastern hemispher, to those on the Western hemispher.  What he wrote about didn't have any goal to become rich (which he actually wasn't during his time).  He wrote because his heart told him too; because he needed a way to express his life.  And THAT'S why I think Shakespeare is important... anyone think otherwise?  (If anyone is reading, comment below and tell me what your two-cents is on Shakespeare.)

battery life

Don't you hate it when your battery dies?

I mean, I understand that I should charge the thing. But it seems like the battery should just last longer! My phone almost died twice yesterday. That was because I was playing games on it all day. But then today, I was texting Lauren for a while and then it was all "20% Battery Remaining." I didn't even stress my stupid battery out! It's your job to make calls and send/receive text messages and NOT die out. And now my laptop has informed me that I am running low on reserve battery power. I, being the absolute genius that I am, did not bring my charger with me to my grandmother's house. Batteries should learn to last longer. Or put some solar panels on it and absorb that sunlight! I'm sure Japan's come up with something like that 'cause they come up with everything that has to do with technology.

Today was a very exciting day of baseball for my family because my family is a baseball oriented family. At least, for the past few years we have. I have become a Yankee fan. My dad, unfortunately hates the Yankees. He's a big Braves fan, and I'm not. Today, for those of you that don't know, was the last day of the regular season and it was pretty important. The Yankees are the AL wild card champions because the Rays won when they went head to head. The Braves are the NL wild card champions so I guess we both win. Well we come in the best of second place.

Well, my battery is going to give out (due to the lack of chargers and/or solar panels) so farewell.

fufilling your childhood dreams, customer services, and things that don't go away

Hi!  After days and days and DAYS of no posts from yours truely, I'm here to say, "I'M BACK!"  Let me explain why I away.  First off, my laptop was being a meanie and decided to break on me.  So we had to buy a new laptop (which will bring me to my first topic after this introduction).  Secondly, I had this extremely long post I typed up last night, and I finished it too, but then my interent went out and my post was deleted.  :(  BUT!!  This post won't be a rant (for the most part that is) it's going to be about fufilling your childhood dreams, customer services, and things that don't go away (as seen in the title).

FIRST OFF!  Fufilling your childhood dreams.  When I was little, I LOVED the color pink, which I still do today, along with a bunch of other colors.  ANYWAYS, back on topic, I always wanted a pink laptop.  And when I got my first laptop, a HP Pavillion DV4 1551-dx, it's basically black.  Which, I guess I was ok with because it was a laptop, and I could finally stop using the desktop, but!  It wasn't pink.  So then, when that one broke, we (me and my dad) went to Best Buy to get another laptop.  And... I got a PINK DELL!  (No HP this time, and I'll explain why later...)  A PINK laptop!  Boy am I happy.  Don't you have those childhood dreams that you always wanted to fufill no matter how crazy it is?  I know I do; I've always wanted to have my birthday party at Disneyland with the princesses, Mickey and friends, and Winne the Pooh.  Who hasn't?!  (Hmm... maybe Jenna.)  But yes, fufil those childhood dreams, I know I plan to, and I'll post something come my birthday and I'm in Disneyland.   :P

Secondly, HP customer service.  It's really not that good (and this is the nice way of saying it...)  But then again, all opinions are my own, and are not those of others.  Purely myself and my experience with them.  So while we were trying to get the return authorization code for the laptop, they were so rude, and took so long, and were so unfriendly that I wanted to scream.  And I'm usually a nice person.  Haha. So, yes, I have a Dell now, and I'm really loving it.  :)

Moving on to topic number three.  Things that never go away.  Hmm... Actually, I think I'll end this post here and keep this topic till later.  Homework calls.  :)

short one.

There are a lot of things I need to say, but the cannot be said today just because I don't have the time, but I don't want to miss another day because when I missed that day on Thursday (at least I think it was Thursday) I felt horrible.

That was a very long sentence. Just like the essay I had to write for our class! I have sentences in there that go on forever, but that's just because we need it to be three to five pages long. It's so pointless. What if I can get the message across in three sentences? I can't but what if I could? Then rambling on about it would make it seem less factual and more of just repetition.

That's all I really feel like talking about today. I'm tired and the Yankees might not win their division and neither might the Giants, so that causes me to be a little depressed. MY GOOD LUCK GOES OUT THERE TO THE YANKEES AND THE GIANTS!

WEEKEND!

I'm tired. High school is tiring. Listening to my mom ramble on about how I have too many extracurriculars is tiring. Life is tiring. SO THAT IS WHY THE LOVELY, BEAUTIFUL, AND UTTERLY SHORT WEEKEND WAS INVENTED. You know what I miss so dearly? HALF DAYS. Those were the best freaking things ever. I didn't know that until now. Now I'll never know what half days in the high school are life.. BECAUSE THEY ARE GONE. More school = a VERY unhappy Lauren. Not that I absolutely hate learning. I absolutely hate doing work, who doesn't? But, as with everything in life, I need to get the biggest straw ever and SUCK IT UP (and promptly spit it back out afterwards). Man, writing about how tired I am is making me tired, might as well go to bed right now...

Goodnight BEAUtiful world! (I need to stop with the Beau puns...)

NO!! [insert sad face]

I AM SO EXTRAORDINARILY SORRY! I DID NOT BLOG YESTERDAY!

But luckily there was another blogger (thank you, Lauren) was on and said something about her Japanese foreign friends. It does suck when you have these foreign visitors from Japan that only speak Japanese and you don't speak much Japanese. Oh and if that thing up there only looks like a red dot, it's not. It's the Japanese flag.

So I am in drama once more. My friend and I are like stagehands and we don't do anything so we started the "Do Nothing Club." And the best part is the slogan. It's ultimately one of the best slogans ever. So I say, "Don't ask what we do," and then my friend goes, "Cause we do nothing!" That was amazingly awesome, wasn't it? Didn't that just blow you away? I know it did. Don't even respond. But now we're separated. And she's doing something and now I'm doing nothing on my own. (On My Own is a song in our cabaret. Such a sad song.)

One of my friends are up and I have to tell them what I think of their voice so I'm gonna tell you guys! I think her voice is really good but very quiet. It's very difficult to hear her, especially because the piano is so amplified in this small room. But she needs to stop going, "BLEH! What was that?!" and then start singing again because if she messes up in the performance, she can't do that! That's enough of that.

Damn. I feel so alienated because I'm not singing and they're all talking about singing and they have that in common to talk about whereas I don't. I would've sang but I don't have those kinds of guts. And I can't really sing so, that's a major setback.

All right. I've just realized that my typing makes A LOT of noise. I should learn how to type as loud as my friend sings. Haha! I'm just joking! Not really.

CRAP! He Doesn't Speak English?

Japanese people are pretty awesome. Hah, just kidding, I wouldn't know. That is because they don't speak english. Well, not the ones that I met today. Some of them did, but they're vocabulary was small. It kind of went like this:

"Can you write love?"

*rapidly shakes head

"Oh... okay..."

At the mall:

"So what stores do you want to go to?"

*blank stare

And later...

"What do you want to eat for dinner?"

*Cold blank stare

and then finally Shandon (what kind of name is that?) asks the dude:

"Can you speak english?"

*rapidly shakes head

So yeah. That was awesome. They were cool though. Very fashionable. All we did those was walk around while they got excited by Longs and the ABC Store. I can't blame them, though, souvenir shops gets me pretty darn excited.

I am really tired. And I still have to finish my Algebra II homework and I am pretty sure that Mr. Wong hates me. Oh, and we were assigned our Pahsah (PSA) video today. Yeah, I should be glad I'm not suicidal. Jenna and Gwen, you guys have to be in it okay? Because I need actors (in your case, actresses). Just to be in the background and stuff.

Well, that is it for now. :) Wait, let me find the smile face... nah, too lazy.

THAT'S IT FOR NOW!!! RANDOM HOUSE HHHHHHHHH OH YEAH!!! I HEAR BIRDS.

i'm sorry

I'm really tired right about now, but I want to do this blog thing because I'm trying to keep this streak going as long as I can.

Let me sum up my day for you.

Woke up and almost forgot to bring my other laptop for Gwen. Jammed out in the car on the ride to school. Went to physics or psychics as our teacher likes to call it. Then off to algebra two. Horrible horrible class. (We had to take our mid-term. It's really dumb because it was a short period for us and she went over a bunch of stuff so we only had about an hour. Mostly everyone didn't finish and if you decide you want to complete the test, those problems will only be worth half credit. It was really frustrating, but luckily I was one of the lucky ones who finished.) Went to a newspaper meeting and I was assigned to write an article on the Spartan Cabaret, a play we put on every year. Went to freshman seminar, a class that I despise because the teacher doesn't really do anything other than yell at us and go on her laptop/phone. (We think she's pregnant. I mean that in a non-offensive way. She's not abnormally large, or anything.) Walked to my mom's office to find out that I forgot the laptop that I almost forgot at home. Walked back to school. Walked back to my mom's office. Went to get a haircut. (It took about two hours because I got it highlighted, too.) And now I'm here, at home, trying to chillax.

That's actually not as short as I previously thought it would be.

oh my goodness!

I just realized that I'm not the only blogger on this thing!

Lauren (a.k.a. - kewlcucumber65) actually posted something today! It was a little odd to read, but hope she gets better! I'm going to see her tomorrow so it's pointless that I tell her here. And I've tried to post everyday, but I'm noticing that I keep forgetting until about nine. But that's not good because that's cutting it very close! If waited three more hours, I would miss a day! Granted, I'm sure I'll miss a day, but I'm trying to make sure that doesn't happen.

The other blogger, Gwendilyn is having problems with her laptop so it's preventing her from contributing right now. Hopefully she gets it fixed, but she has to use my laptop to read her textbook on a disc thing. So I'm definitely hoping she gets it fixed.

Lauren also brought up another thing that will be talked about a lot, which is books! All three of us love to read. I love to read the least out of the three, but they love to read a lot. So I just love to read. I'm very picky with the books I read because I can't just read a book because I need something to do. I have to be interested throughout majority of the book and that doesn't happen a lot for me.

One book (at this point) that has just blown me away was the Hunger Games. I love that book with all my heart. ALL OF IT. The series is wonderful because there's actual meaning to it other than other authors that just write because it's their job. Not that there's anything wrong with that because that's just how things are, but it seems like Suzanne Collins, author of the Hunger Games really wanted to send a message to her readers. I believe she wanted to show them that violence doesn't necessarily solve the problem, but shoves it aside momentarily. Kids these days are exposed to too much violence and they, meaning the kids, start to appreciate such violence. For example, video games. It's considered appropriate in a game to shoot other people and kill them for entertainment. That's just wrong to me. I understand that it's just a game, but people have to think of graphics for those kinds of things. I don't know. Maybe I'm just an anti-video gamologist or something.

Phew! I had a lot to say today! The Hunger Games will be coming up a lot. At least for me. I know one blogger who absolutely HATES (okay, maybe not hates but doesn't like) the Hunger Games.

I Have A Headache

Ugh.

I hate headaches. Even worse, it's one of those headaches where you feel nauseated. Ugh. Hate it. BUT I AM STILL GOING TO BLOG BECAUSE IT IS MY DUTY (patooty).

I just finished this book called Freak Magnet by Andrew Auseon... it was really good. I'm starting to feel worse so more on the book later.

Well that's it for now! Hope I don't hurl.

i love phineas and ferb! so what?

Yeah. There are so many reasons to not like Phineas and Ferb (like it's a Disney show) but there are way more reasons to absolutely love it!

I think I've been watching Phineas and Ferb for about a year or something. I've completely lost track of time. Anyway! The first time I saw the show, I thought it was absolutely fantastic! It made me laugh out loud! The only other show that's really good at making me LOL is Psych! Oh my GOSHNESS! I love Psych. (But that's for another blog! :P)

Back to Phineas and Ferb! I'm pretty sure my favorite character is Ferb Fletcher or Dr. Heinz Doofenshmirtz. Ferb's actually the one that does all the work on the show! But Phineas just does all of the talking. Plus, Ferb's British and I just have a fascination with English people because, since I live in Hawaii, I don't have a lot of exposure to British things. And Dr. Doofenshmirtz, let's call him Doof, is the one who makes all the jokes. I guess I really like Perry the Platypus because of his multiple personality disorder. Plus he's like the James Bond of the platypus world. In fact, there was an episode where he worked with a James Bond-esque character. It was fantastic.

But this is my advice to you. Watch Phineas and Ferb. It's not as kiddish as you think. Also, watch Psych (when it comes back in... NOVEMBER or) online.

FRUSTRATED.

All right. Before I start, you trust your teacher to give you good information, right? If you replied "yes," I suggest you change your answer right now.

So we have this math project due tomorrow. (In case you were wondering, no, I didn't finish yet.) And our teacher gave us this worksheet to predict the United States unemployment rate for December of this year. She gave us the source and I checked it out. But then, I had to do a double take on the rubric she gave us. GASP! The data is different! But our group has already figured out the equations and whatnot for the data she gave us on the worksheet! Oh no!

So I emailed her, being the perfectionistic person that I am to tell her that she was wrong. But in a far more polite way. At least, I hope it was polite. I was a little frustrated so my brain wasn't functioning properly. So I'm waiting for her to reply to tell me what our group should do. In the meantime, I figure I should just work with the data she gave and if she tells us we have to redo it by tomorrow, I think I'm going to explode and create a giant(er) mess in my house.

Reminder: Just because the teacher says so, doesn't mean they're always right.

P.S. - I am a girl (in case you didn't know). It's just that the clip art that I find are always dudes.

why hello once more!

Saturday Night Live is a fantastic show.

I'm watching this "Saturday Night Live in the 2000's" special on VH1. I can't believe it's been going on since 1975. At least that is the year that imdb.com gave me. Wow, that is the third brand name-ish thing I've said so far. I'm not being endorsed (in case anyone was thinking that). I just wish I was born later so that I could watch from earlier on. I only started watching SNL when I was about eleven or twelve, so I've only been watching a few years. I didn't get to see Will Ferrell or Jimmy Fallon on the show. I heard those two were the best. But I can't really say seeing that I never really saw them on the show.

Furthermore, it's the weekend! Thank goodness! I'm extremely tired of high school. Well, I think it's better than grade school, it's just the homework that I can't stand. We don't get that much, but it's way harder. I guess that's what it's supposed to be though. If it weren't harder, we never learn anything. That's why, when you're playing Wii Sports, the computer person's level is higher than yours'. If you beat them and they have a lower level than you, you aren't really getting better. (Is that really my second Wii reference?)

Anyway! I guess I'm going to be seeing you tomorrow. Well, not seeing you, but you reading what I wrote. Not as catchy. Gotta figure out something better.

hello blog.

Alright so I'm apparently going to be the main blogger and I want to see how long of a streak I can keep this going. And because I have no internet where I am going tonight, I need to blog here, at school.

I'm in this drama play called the Spartan Cabaret with a fellow blogger, Lauren. Well, I'm not really in it, more like, behind it. Yeah, I'm part of the stage crew behind the stage director, Matt Somethingorother. They're singing All That Jazz, but my personal favorite would probably have to be Seasons of Love and they all get so into the song when they sing, too. It's really sad because only two of my friends are here today because the others have other clubs or other school related to do. I don't have much to here so I'm going to support the friends that are here.

There's not much I have to talk about today, just like every other day. If something huge comes up, you'll definitely be the fifth person to know. (Aw man, I'm doing that thing where I think someone's reading again.)

P.S. - They're singing Seasons of Love now! "Five hundred, twenty-five thousand, six hundred minutes..."

random post numero uno

All right! Third day in a row! There's some personal stuff I need to vent about. Names are not going to be used in order to protect the identity of those people.

There's a girl, let's call her Charlotte, who constantly talks to a boy, let's call him Fernando. There's another girl, let's call her Irene who previously liked Fernando (and quite possibly still does) and Charlotte knew. But Charlotte continues to talk to Fernando even though they've never spoken to each other in person. And Irene is pissed. THE END.

You like my story? No...? All right then. Understandable. I would find that story quite boring if I were going to read a blog. But it's actually 11:14 PM. right now, no matter what time the blog says I've posted it.

Today was club day at school and I don't even remember everything I've signed up for. The only thing that I'm absolutely sure of is that I signed up for newspaper/journalism, drama club, and this junior debating or something like that. High school isn't as bad as I had previously thought it was.

And now my mother is getting a little peeved that I'm up playing Empire State of Mind at 11:17 PM. So I suppose I should go. I'm going to sleep and pray my math homework does itself.

Why I Hate High School

Well, since the hot topic of this blog seems to be about school...

I'm going to talk about school too! Oh, and Jenna, I copied your idea...

Like my Happy Bunny picture? :)

Hm, I think this blog is going to be the place where I rant out all the crap about high school. I mean, I already rant to my mom, but still.

Wow, I get off topic very easily... BUT ANYWAY! These are the reasons why I hate high school:

1. What's up with the retarded trimester system? I mean sure, it's less homework, but it's more time sitting in class while the teacher goes on and on about 3 dimensional equations!

2. Assigned seating. I hate assigned seating. I mean sure, it's like the real world. You are put with people that you may not necessarily like. But you see, I'm a spoiled, lazy, do-it-my-way-or-else, average american girl, thus I completely hate ASSigned seating. Especially in Physics.

3. Cramped. That's what i always feel. I have to squeeze my way through people with my big-ass backpack. Not very fun.

4. Hormones and pervertedness are at a dangerous high.

Now, honestly, there are a few things that I actually like about high school. Might as well list them:

1. The uniforms are better, way better. I mean, I guess I was just plain-old sick and tired of wearing the same maroon polo and khaki pants for the last 9 years. Oh, and I can also wear my XXHi Converse.

2. Clubs. I think the clubs are awesome. That way I'm not bored at home. The COO club is epic... I personally think it should be the koo club. Even though that's a last name. Just that coo looks very odd.

3. Wait... Wait... I can come up with a third one... hold on... nope. Sorry.

Honestly, I'm just disappointed that high school isn't turning out like gLee or something. It's very boring. Maybe we should start randomly bursting out into a Journey medley in Roger's Hall... that'll be exciting. Also, there are no brooding guys who are seriously hot. Well we do have some BEAUtiful people. AHAHAHAHAHA get it? BEAUtiful?! That was a pun, so laugh.

I guess I read too many unrealistic fictional books. Stupid unrealistic fictional books.

Well, that's all I have to say for now.

Wait... other people are going to be reading this? Crap.

What kind of name is webding?? LOL! This is so retarded! Gosh, how do you speak in this language? LOL! I think there should be a key for this or something... whoa... look at the dot dot dot well, anyway. Jesus Christ, this looks like a bunch of shit... Okay let me figure this out... The letter A is this thing, A for caps and this thing, a, for lower case... wait i'm lost. HOW DO PEOPLE COME UP WITH WITH THESE THINGS?!?!?! how do you get the ear thing? Is that even an ear?

abcdefghijklmnopqrstuvwxyz

ABCDEFGHIJKLMNOPQRSTUVWXYZ

1234567890

,.?:'{}_+<>?"{}|\_+

GOSH! I NEED TO LEARN HOW TO WRITE IN THIS LANGUAGE IN REAL LIFE! LOOKS A BIT DIFFICULT THOUGH... OHH I'M IN ALL CAPS AREN'T I? WELL HOW AM I SUPPOSED TO KNOW?!?!?!

FOUND THE HEAR.... IT'S A CAPITOL O!

YAY EARS! OOOOOOOOOH! FOUND THE HEART! LOST IT.... WAIT WAIT... YYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY

LOL! I "Y" YOU! LOL! GOSH THIS IS LIKE IN FREAKING CODE OR SOMETTHING.... I WONDER IF LIKE, THE FBI CAME UP WITH THIS CRAP...

oh i was in caps... i like caps better... i think it's supposed to be random landscapes? yea... gosh, that is so cool!

Well... i'm gonna go write an actual post in readable english so.... yeah

TEEHEE!!!

LAUREN FTW~ (That's for the win, by the way) :) :) :) :) :) :(