'EUROPE SETS DATE WHEN DEATH RATES WILL TAKE OVER BIRTH RATES'
APHG. Tiff got through to FB and I'm kinda major jealous. ): We spent half an hour finding Mr. E's blog, and it was BORING. JUST HOMEWORK. ):
MY FACE FEELS SWOLLEN. ): I think it's cause of the new face wash I bought LOL. But it's difficult to smile and even more difficult to laugh. ): And that fact just made life a little bit more depressing. My legs hurttt from 3 miles of soccer yesterday. (THANKS FOR DITCHING, CATHERINE.) And my face hurts. And my fingers hurt cause they're fcking COLDDD and I'm typing pretty darn fast. And ELBERSON'S GETTING MADDDD SO I'LL BE BACK LATER.
When I read books with happy endings, I feel happy. Inspirational. Like I want to DO something that can make a difference. Jump on a train and go to London. Paint Cerritos. Climb Everest and shout at the top of my lungs. Learn surfing and enter a competition. Fly to China and reconnect/reconcile/reminisce. Tame a cheetah and keep it. Shit I can probably do anything if I wanted. (:
Bizarre.
So I'm rewatching Gossip Girl and alks;jfasdljfk I kinda forgot how addicting (in a good way!) it can be. (: But then again, it always makes me uneasy with their upper class ways and making out in every scene. Say I (or any of you) end up going to the East Coast for college. We're going to be in all senses unprepared. -_- Booo. ):
I want to watch Vampire Diaries! (: I'm too lazy to go out and get the books myself, so the show will be good enough. AND I have to catch up with Secret Life (which is starting to get boring) and OF COURSE GLEEEE since I haven't watched ANY of that. ): So tomorrow (or later today actually LOL since it's 1:30 AM) I'll finish up two more episodes of Gossip Girl, and then watch the first few episodes of Glee! And then someone can tell me when Glee airs, so I can actually watch a sex-free show on our TV without being shouted at by my mother. (:
MY DIARY'S SAD. ): I'm such a neglectful owner lol. -_- Hmm I'll try laterrr since I've already blogged today. (Btw, where's all the Bloggers at? ): )
OH AND just cause I'm a curious fellow; where do you guys find your songs? I find them in crazy unexpected ways - from watching shows then finding out which songs are used in them, Pandora, people playing CD's in their cars, which songs celebrities say they like, the AIM radio, and ;laskdfalskd everywhere else! I love finding a good song! (:
And just as a side note - typos don't make me mad, but more than three in a sentence kinda gets me ticked. -_- PLEASE either enable spell check or buy a keyboard that likes you. Thanks. Cause even if you're typing something deep and emotional and OMG-worthy...it just kills it. Yeah. (: Get it?
So at SAT class, this freshman kid thinks my name is Alex. And that Michelle's name is Kathryn and Kathryn's name is Emily and Emily's name is Michelle, and I love that he believes it. He's still trying to figure out why we take so slow to respond to him. Must be cause we're too ditzy. Thanks man. (yeah he told us that.)
Mmm Andrew's bracelet is almost done! (: Theeen I'm going to start on Tiff's, I think. Then Ralph's. Or maybe I'll just put Josh's instead of everyone's cause HIS BIRTHDAY IS SOON A;DSJFD. Actually not that much but I take forever so I might as well start early! (:
Oh and what do you guys do when your thread runs out and your bracelet is too short? Cause I really think that's gonna happen, but like GAAAH what a waste! ): (of time AND effort AND thread!) So I don't know what to do now. D:
On the bright side, I have 2 A's now. -_- (tis not very bright. ): ) And my B's aren't even high B's, just float-around B's. ): Boooo school's depressinggg. (So are boys.)
And I'll sleep now to prevent myself from shrinking under 4 feet 11 inches and becoming an official midget (thanks Avi). And to prevent my dad from shouting at me and then waddling downstairs to watch TV. He's like a duck. A duck with no hair and desperately trying to grow some but only coming out with a few weeds. His head is a gardener's worst nightmare; I swear. I'd be Dr. Seuss if I had another goose. Moose. Noose. Foose? Yeah time for Alice to sleep.
'EUROPE SETS DATE WHEN DEATH RATES WILL TAKE OVER BIRTH RATES'
APHG. Tiff got through to FB and I'm kinda major jealous. ): We spent half an hour finding Mr. E's blog, and it was BORING. JUST HOMEWORK. ):
MY FACE FEELS SWOLLEN. ): I think it's cause of the new face wash I bought LOL. But it's difficult to smile and even more difficult to laugh. ): And that fact just made life a little bit more depressing. My legs hurttt from 3 miles of soccer yesterday. (THANKS FOR DITCHING, CATHERINE.) And my face hurts. And my fingers hurt cause they're fcking COLDDD and I'm typing pretty darn fast. And ELBERSON'S GETTING MADDDD SO I'LL BE BACK LATER.
When I read books with happy endings, I feel happy. Inspirational. Like I want to DO something that can make a difference. Jump on a train and go to London. Paint Cerritos. Climb Everest and shout at the top of my lungs. Learn surfing and enter a competition. Fly to China and reconnect/reconcile/reminisce. Tame a cheetah and keep it. Shit I can probably do anything if I wanted. (:
Bizarre.
So I'm rewatching Gossip Girl and alks;jfasdljfk I kinda forgot how addicting (in a good way!) it can be. (: But then again, it always makes me uneasy with their upper class ways and making out in every scene. Say I (or any of you) end up going to the East Coast for college. We're going to be in all senses unprepared. -_- Booo. ):
I want to watch Vampire Diaries! (: I'm too lazy to go out and get the books myself, so the show will be good enough. AND I have to catch up with Secret Life (which is starting to get boring) and OF COURSE GLEEEE since I haven't watched ANY of that. ): So tomorrow (or later today actually LOL since it's 1:30 AM) I'll finish up two more episodes of Gossip Girl, and then watch the first few episodes of Glee! And then someone can tell me when Glee airs, so I can actually watch a sex-free show on our TV without being shouted at by my mother. (:
MY DIARY'S SAD. ): I'm such a neglectful owner lol. -_- Hmm I'll try laterrr since I've already blogged today. (Btw, where's all the Bloggers at? ): )
OH AND just cause I'm a curious fellow; where do you guys find your songs? I find them in crazy unexpected ways - from watching shows then finding out which songs are used in them, Pandora, people playing CD's in their cars, which songs celebrities say they like, the AIM radio, and ;laskdfalskd everywhere else! I love finding a good song! (:
And just as a side note - typos don't make me mad, but more than three in a sentence kinda gets me ticked. -_- PLEASE either enable spell check or buy a keyboard that likes you. Thanks. Cause even if you're typing something deep and emotional and OMG-worthy...it just kills it. Yeah. (: Get it?
So at SAT class, this freshman kid thinks my name is Alex. And that Michelle's name is Kathryn and Kathryn's name is Emily and Emily's name is Michelle, and I love that he believes it. He's still trying to figure out why we take so slow to respond to him. Must be cause we're too ditzy. Thanks man. (yeah he told us that.)
Mmm Andrew's bracelet is almost done! (: Theeen I'm going to start on Tiff's, I think. Then Ralph's. Or maybe I'll just put Josh's instead of everyone's cause HIS BIRTHDAY IS SOON A;DSJFD. Actually not that much but I take forever so I might as well start early! (:
Oh and what do you guys do when your thread runs out and your bracelet is too short? Cause I really think that's gonna happen, but like GAAAH what a waste! ): (of time AND effort AND thread!) So I don't know what to do now. D:
On the bright side, I have 2 A's now. -_- (tis not very bright. ): ) And my B's aren't even high B's, just float-around B's. ): Boooo school's depressinggg. (So are boys.)
And I'll sleep now to prevent myself from shrinking under 4 feet 11 inches and becoming an official midget (thanks Avi). And to prevent my dad from shouting at me and then waddling downstairs to watch TV. He's like a duck. A duck with no hair and desperately trying to grow some but only coming out with a few weeds. His head is a gardener's worst nightmare; I swear. I'd be Dr. Seuss if I had another goose. Moose. Noose. Foose? Yeah time for Alice to sleep.
Impress me. Sing along to Bon Jovi and Muse with me. Watch Lion King until your eyes hurt. Laugh at all my jokes. Buy me striped clothing on my birthday! Learn to love my Mickey. (: Memorize my phone number, and memorize it RIGHT. Buy me CD albums for my birthday/Christmas/anything! Never tell me you want to watch me swim. Get me Vitamin Water when I'm stressed. (: Tell me your life story. I'll tell you mine.
