Do we ever really grow up?
Do we??
Thursday, July 9, 2009
Sunday, March 15, 2009
So what's the big deal with Twitter?
I thought I was always up with the times since I'm such a technology nerd, but not this time!
My mom told me about Twitter!
If this website is so fantastic, then why haven't I heard about it yet?
I checked it out yesterday, and signed up, but I'm still not sure why it's so intriguing.
I thought I was always up with the times since I'm such a technology nerd, but not this time!
My mom told me about Twitter!
If this website is so fantastic, then why haven't I heard about it yet?
I checked it out yesterday, and signed up, but I'm still not sure why it's so intriguing.
Sunday, March 8, 2009
Looks like I’ve been slacking at this blog thing lately.
LOL – I don’t think anyone even reads my blog in the first place.
Anyway…
So my mom and I have not been getting along very well here lately. I don’t know exactly what it is, but I could take a guess. Well, she thinks it’s all me. She even told me last year at this time that ever since musical started I’ve just been “A big pain in the butt” Thanks mom.
And yes, it is stressful, and yes, I’m not a happy camper all the time. But I’m not going to pretend like I’m happy if I’m not. That is exhausting.
And it's not like she's Miss Sunshine either. And I'm pretty sure I know what her problem is. Because stuff starts almost every time we start talking about college. She hates the idea of me leaving next year. And I can't say I blame her. But still. I have to do this.
And my dad. It really grinds my gears when he comments on my bad mood. Okay, WE DON'T TALK. He doesn't even know. And I hate how people tell me how I feel. I'm the one living in this body. I'm pretty sure I know.
LOL – I don’t think anyone even reads my blog in the first place.
Anyway…
So my mom and I have not been getting along very well here lately. I don’t know exactly what it is, but I could take a guess. Well, she thinks it’s all me. She even told me last year at this time that ever since musical started I’ve just been “A big pain in the butt” Thanks mom.
And yes, it is stressful, and yes, I’m not a happy camper all the time. But I’m not going to pretend like I’m happy if I’m not. That is exhausting.
And it's not like she's Miss Sunshine either. And I'm pretty sure I know what her problem is. Because stuff starts almost every time we start talking about college. She hates the idea of me leaving next year. And I can't say I blame her. But still. I have to do this.
And my dad. It really grinds my gears when he comments on my bad mood. Okay, WE DON'T TALK. He doesn't even know. And I hate how people tell me how I feel. I'm the one living in this body. I'm pretty sure I know.
Saturday, February 21, 2009
Senior Year
Alright. Whoever said that your senior year is the best year of high school is a complete idiot, and needs to be punched in the face.
Between the stress of deciding what to do with the rest of your life, finding a college you like, getting accepted, applying for scholarships, getting rejected, applying for loans, and becoming deeply in debt for years to come, there is no time for anything to be good about your senior year.
So there. >:P
Between the stress of deciding what to do with the rest of your life, finding a college you like, getting accepted, applying for scholarships, getting rejected, applying for loans, and becoming deeply in debt for years to come, there is no time for anything to be good about your senior year.
So there. >:P
Monday, February 16, 2009
The Best Stuff
You know when you're just browsing around the web and then suddenly - you find a site that makes you say aloud, "I can't believe I've never discovered this site before!"
Well my most recent moment was a couple weeks ago when I discovered Bestuff.
It's my new obsession! The name is basically self-explanatory. Everyone votes on what they think is the best stuff in the world. From TV to music, to types of chocolate - it's on there! Plus when you pick over 50 things, you get your own collage on your page to show off your best stuff! It's also a great way to meet people and make friends based on common interests! Check out my profile while your there! =)
♥HungryForGrilledChicken
Well my most recent moment was a couple weeks ago when I discovered Bestuff.
It's my new obsession! The name is basically self-explanatory. Everyone votes on what they think is the best stuff in the world. From TV to music, to types of chocolate - it's on there! Plus when you pick over 50 things, you get your own collage on your page to show off your best stuff! It's also a great way to meet people and make friends based on common interests! Check out my profile while your there! =)
♥HungryForGrilledChicken
Sunday, February 15, 2009
Dumbest Myspace Survey Questions
You know those bulletin surveys on myspace that are pretty much retarded, but we keep filling them out anyway? Well here I am composing one out of the most stupid questions I've seen so far.
1.) Do you have a myspace?
Of course I have a myspace! This is a MYSPACE SURVEY!!! Dumbass.
2.) Where do you keep the spare key?
Right under the fake rock by the front door of course. Now my ex and that creepy guy stalking my myspace can save themselves the trouble of breaking in, since they, and everyone else, knows where my key is.
3.) What do you sleep in?
My bed. SURPRISE!!!
4.) What are you wearing?
Clothes. DUH.
5.) Do you take medicine when you’re gassy?
Okay, I just discovered this question today, and it was actually my inspiration for this post. It was one of those things I could only answer with... WTF?!
I know you have some you'd like to add! Comment away!
1.) Do you have a myspace?
Of course I have a myspace! This is a MYSPACE SURVEY!!! Dumbass.
2.) Where do you keep the spare key?
Right under the fake rock by the front door of course. Now my ex and that creepy guy stalking my myspace can save themselves the trouble of breaking in, since they, and everyone else, knows where my key is.
3.) What do you sleep in?
My bed. SURPRISE!!!
4.) What are you wearing?
Clothes. DUH.
5.) Do you take medicine when you’re gassy?
Okay, I just discovered this question today, and it was actually my inspiration for this post. It was one of those things I could only answer with... WTF?!
I know you have some you'd like to add! Comment away!
Saturday, February 14, 2009
Valentines Shmalentines
Happy Valentines Day everyone!
It’s not one of my favorite holidays, but I’m not a V-Day hater either.
I probably wouldn’t have even remembered it if it weren’t for my mom giving me those delicious M&Ms this morning. They were those new premium mint kind. Yum!
Well after the short off-season, NASCAR is back!
The Daytona 500 is tomorrow! I’m excited.
Who do you think will win it?
♥Hard Core Kasey Kahne Fan
It’s not one of my favorite holidays, but I’m not a V-Day hater either.
I probably wouldn’t have even remembered it if it weren’t for my mom giving me those delicious M&Ms this morning. They were those new premium mint kind. Yum!
Well after the short off-season, NASCAR is back!
The Daytona 500 is tomorrow! I’m excited.
Who do you think will win it?
♥Hard Core Kasey Kahne Fan
Friday, February 13, 2009
My first post!
I was thinking...
Why in the world am I starting a blog when I have so many other things I NEED to bee doing? And why did I just spell "be" like that? I think my finger had a twitch.
I have countless essays I should be finishing so I can even have a chance at some college scholarships. But instead I spend my time writing a blog, which I've never done before in my life.
Oh, and playing The Sims 2. Building the perfect house for myvirtualself and my hot new virtualgirlfriend, until by the time it's done, I don't even feel like playing anymore.
Then when I finally sit down to write some of those essays I just end up spacing out, thinking inappropriate thoughts about the most ridiculous people. Grace Chu explains it here.
Why in the world am I starting a blog when I have so many other things I NEED to bee doing? And why did I just spell "be" like that? I think my finger had a twitch.
I have countless essays I should be finishing so I can even have a chance at some college scholarships. But instead I spend my time writing a blog, which I've never done before in my life.
Oh, and playing The Sims 2. Building the perfect house for myvirtualself and my hot new virtualgirlfriend, until by the time it's done, I don't even feel like playing anymore.
Then when I finally sit down to write some of those essays I just end up spacing out, thinking inappropriate thoughts about the most ridiculous people. Grace Chu explains it here.
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