So I got N ipod touch today yay me lol I'm excited lol still getting used to it hough :p but I'm getting the hang of it slowly but a
surly but it's pretty cool actuAlly I'm typingthis up on it it's prety frickin sweet :D. But yeah I'm gonna leave this like this because my mom doesn't know I have one and I'm going to keep it thAt wa for a bit at least until I sell my old one idk well see what happens so I leave you all with my fondest regArds I love All you guys! Keep on keepin on lol
~falcon
Saturday, March 6, 2010
Tuesday, February 9, 2010
Complicated Much?
RAWR! so yeah...remember that sophmore kid i was talkign about last time? I dont' remember what his nickname was so yeah...stupid sophmore, he friggin keeps on annoying me to know on saying i promised him crap and stuff...which i didn't! But yeah no he doesn't believe any of that...love people that try to get their way like that *eye roll* okay but anywho, he found out I have a boyfriend (by the way happy one week Sweetie :D ) and I had told him that I wasn't going to see my boyfriend until Valentines day, but day after Sweetie (that's what I'm gonna call him now) asked me to be his girlfriend, I got sick of Funroe and decided to go visit him...which surprised the shit out of him (I feel very accomplished :D ) and then stupid sophmore found out about that and he's all like I thought you were gonna see "Sweetie" on Valentines day not before, and I'm just like well we WEREN'T gonna see each other until Valentines day, but I got annoyed with my parents and wanted out so I went down to see him...it was completely unschedualed. And stupid sophmores being all bullshit, you planned on seeing him, and I'm like well yeah...after I was halfway there...kinda had to be planned by then.
But yeah so...my boyfriend :D he's sweet and caring, and a complete sweetheart DAMN MY PHONE AND IT'S SHUTTING OFF RANDOMLY! okay ADD moment there...but I never knew anyone could be so sweet as he is. He came and visited me today and gave me Part 1 of a 2 part gift...(which I still say you didn't need to get me!) but anywho...I should stop complaining and just accept it right? Yeah well anyways, I saw him today, it was fun, we hung out for about...what was it 2 hours? 3? Anyways, I was excited and I've never felt so connected to anyone in my entire life before. I dont' know what I would do without him. :)
German homework...oops, kinda due tomorrow. I'll do it...eventually :P hopein' for a snow day tomorrow, but we already had one today. Although what's completely B.S. is that I live in WI and we only have one, that's right count it ONE, free snow day...the rest we have to make up...well unless you're a senior (which I am :D ) then you don't have to make it up. Well I'm gonna leave ya'll with that before my mom takes away my computer privliages.
~Falcon
But yeah so...my boyfriend :D he's sweet and caring, and a complete sweetheart DAMN MY PHONE AND IT'S SHUTTING OFF RANDOMLY! okay ADD moment there...but I never knew anyone could be so sweet as he is. He came and visited me today and gave me Part 1 of a 2 part gift...(which I still say you didn't need to get me!) but anywho...I should stop complaining and just accept it right? Yeah well anyways, I saw him today, it was fun, we hung out for about...what was it 2 hours? 3? Anyways, I was excited and I've never felt so connected to anyone in my entire life before. I dont' know what I would do without him. :)
German homework...oops, kinda due tomorrow. I'll do it...eventually :P hopein' for a snow day tomorrow, but we already had one today. Although what's completely B.S. is that I live in WI and we only have one, that's right count it ONE, free snow day...the rest we have to make up...well unless you're a senior (which I am :D ) then you don't have to make it up. Well I'm gonna leave ya'll with that before my mom takes away my computer privliages.
~Falcon
Thursday, January 28, 2010
Chilling
Now...I'm not all into the christian stuff and all...and I KNOW this describes teh end of Christ and all, but...I just found it chilling and I just HAD to share it with all teh people who arnt' reading my blog :P If you read my blog I'm cool with that you people are cool. But anywho, so basically what you have to do is insert your name where teh blanks are. Oh also *disclamer* ~eye roll~ w/e but still, I'm not trying to push any of this christian stuff on you...I jsut went to youth group and we did this "exercise" if you will. I thought it was cool and decided to share it with you so :P if you hate me for this. So...here we go
Out of the corner of my eye, as the soldiers led me away, I saw Pilate washing his hands. The last thing I heard as I was taken off to be beaten was, "Crucify _________"
The cries of the crowd were charged, but the roman solders were just cold, calculated and cruel. They led me to a whipping post where I was stripped naked. Over and over they pounded instruments of torture against my flesh-cutting, tearing and ripping literal strips of skin off my back. Inner muscles and sinews were torn. That's what happened when they scourged me (_________), by whips embedded with glass, nails and bone.
Careful not to kill me, for I still had a cross to bear, they put aside their whips-but only to make an absolute mockery of me. The soldiers, out of sport and boredom, covered my raw, burning flesh with a scarlet robe and placed a crown made of prickly thorns into my scalp. I was in physical agony, but they had the time to kneel before my shaking body adn spit upon me like I was some villiage idiot. "Hail, King of the Jews," they sneered as my insides bled to the ground around me. If only they knew.
The physical break was short-lived. It was time for me to carry my cross. I knew the burden was mine, _______'s. I sturggled with the weight of it for some time, but ultimately I fell to my knees. Another man had to help me finish the journey up to Golgotha.
When we got to the top of the hill, they offered me wine mixed with myrrh to dull my pain and senses. There was still so much suffering ahead; they needed to make sure I was able to tolerate all of it. I refused. I needed to bear this pain. I, _______, needed to feel every excruciatng moment.
What they did next was the most horrible torture mankind had yet devised. Crucifixion was designed to kill by way of slow suffocation. As the arms and legs of most victims were bound, the upper body would lose its strength, eventually collapsign the weight of the body onto the lungs. But instead of letting my body collapse onto itself, they drove spikes through the bones of my ___________'s wrists-adding extra support and extra time to my suffering. They nailed my feet into the cross so that I could stand longer.
As I hung there from my own limbs, I, __________, suffered the effects of any human body exposed to such trauma. The insufferable thirst of being hung in the sun fueled the fever brought on by the swelling of my wounds. Tetanus began to set in from the rusty nails, and the wounds from which I was hanging tore further as my body shook harder and harder.
Yet, I never lost sight of my purpose on that cross. Even as the soldiers gambled my garments away while I hung there convulsing, even as they hung a mocking sign above me reading, "This is _________, the King of the Jews," I still kept my character. On either side of me were true criminals-thieves being crucified for their crimes. One of them was defiant, mocking me, daring me to come down off of my cross. How much I wanted to. The other criminal understood who I was. He asked if I would remember him when I came into my kingdom. Of course I would. He reminded me in my weakest hour, what I was there for.
Then more hours passes as I, _________, hung in agony, the sins of the world gnawing on every nerve in my flesh. It was now that I realized that even God the Father couldnt' look upon me. I cried, "My God, My God, why hast thou forsaken me?" The people still there thought I was confused and filled a sponge with sour wine, pushing it up to my lips.
As soon as the wine touched my lips, I knew the cup had passed. "It is finished,"
So yeah...hope ya'll enjoyed that. Just felt like sharing that with all of ya. It's chilling isn't it? Even if you don't believe any of that stuff...it's still chilling. Well I'm done...I'll talk to everyone again later!
~Falcon
Out of the corner of my eye, as the soldiers led me away, I saw Pilate washing his hands. The last thing I heard as I was taken off to be beaten was, "Crucify _________"
The cries of the crowd were charged, but the roman solders were just cold, calculated and cruel. They led me to a whipping post where I was stripped naked. Over and over they pounded instruments of torture against my flesh-cutting, tearing and ripping literal strips of skin off my back. Inner muscles and sinews were torn. That's what happened when they scourged me (_________), by whips embedded with glass, nails and bone.
Careful not to kill me, for I still had a cross to bear, they put aside their whips-but only to make an absolute mockery of me. The soldiers, out of sport and boredom, covered my raw, burning flesh with a scarlet robe and placed a crown made of prickly thorns into my scalp. I was in physical agony, but they had the time to kneel before my shaking body adn spit upon me like I was some villiage idiot. "Hail, King of the Jews," they sneered as my insides bled to the ground around me. If only they knew.
The physical break was short-lived. It was time for me to carry my cross. I knew the burden was mine, _______'s. I sturggled with the weight of it for some time, but ultimately I fell to my knees. Another man had to help me finish the journey up to Golgotha.
When we got to the top of the hill, they offered me wine mixed with myrrh to dull my pain and senses. There was still so much suffering ahead; they needed to make sure I was able to tolerate all of it. I refused. I needed to bear this pain. I, _______, needed to feel every excruciatng moment.
What they did next was the most horrible torture mankind had yet devised. Crucifixion was designed to kill by way of slow suffocation. As the arms and legs of most victims were bound, the upper body would lose its strength, eventually collapsign the weight of the body onto the lungs. But instead of letting my body collapse onto itself, they drove spikes through the bones of my ___________'s wrists-adding extra support and extra time to my suffering. They nailed my feet into the cross so that I could stand longer.
As I hung there from my own limbs, I, __________, suffered the effects of any human body exposed to such trauma. The insufferable thirst of being hung in the sun fueled the fever brought on by the swelling of my wounds. Tetanus began to set in from the rusty nails, and the wounds from which I was hanging tore further as my body shook harder and harder.
Yet, I never lost sight of my purpose on that cross. Even as the soldiers gambled my garments away while I hung there convulsing, even as they hung a mocking sign above me reading, "This is _________, the King of the Jews," I still kept my character. On either side of me were true criminals-thieves being crucified for their crimes. One of them was defiant, mocking me, daring me to come down off of my cross. How much I wanted to. The other criminal understood who I was. He asked if I would remember him when I came into my kingdom. Of course I would. He reminded me in my weakest hour, what I was there for.
Then more hours passes as I, _________, hung in agony, the sins of the world gnawing on every nerve in my flesh. It was now that I realized that even God the Father couldnt' look upon me. I cried, "My God, My God, why hast thou forsaken me?" The people still there thought I was confused and filled a sponge with sour wine, pushing it up to my lips.
As soon as the wine touched my lips, I knew the cup had passed. "It is finished,"
So yeah...hope ya'll enjoyed that. Just felt like sharing that with all of ya. It's chilling isn't it? Even if you don't believe any of that stuff...it's still chilling. Well I'm done...I'll talk to everyone again later!
~Falcon
Friday, January 22, 2010
So...Yeah
So...havn't been on here in forever...sorry :( not that anybody reads this but w/e I'm over it. Well hmmm havn't vented in awhile, or told people what's up in my life. Well actually currently nothings up in my life. I found a nice guy, and we talked for about two months and two days ago, he says he got a girlfriend that day...I wanted to cry my eyes out. But then he goes ahead and says that he still loves me and that him having a girlfriend doesn't change his feelings for me or anything. I just don't know what to do or think.
I have a sophmore that has a crush on me, who wants to be called Snow Leopard. Will it work? Probably not, mainly cuz I think of him as my little brother. And well, yeah, just isn't really gonna work, that and he's my best friends little bro. But yeah...yay talking to him right now...it would really help if he didnt' piss me off a lot. Course one of my friends was saying that if he kept on pissing me off the way he has been then he's not worth it. My arguement to them was that he needs friends and I'm gonna stick by him no matter what. They were all like you're weird and I'm like no I'm persistant and I don't leave my friends hanging. But yeah...I'll leave this paragraph like that.
Um...stories...gotta love them *eye roll* So I'm putting my most recent story up on Mibba.com It's titled "Untitled As Of Yet" or you can look up my username Thalkon Roiy Denn. Basically the stories about two riviling gangs who are trying to get the most turf, in a manatropolis area. (kinda like Chicago) but anywho, the gangs names are The Outkasts (they're the good guys) and Bloodlust (obviously the bad guys) but anywho, everythings all hunky dory then one day one of The Outkasts mysteriously disappears, leaving the rest of teh gang to try and find that person. It's a riviting book (or that's what my friends say) and it keeps you on the edge of your seat.
Kay besides all of those points...finals are finally done...which means Second Semester starts Monday! Yay! not...well it's not that bad I guess...we graduate on May 30th. Okay besides ALL of those points...I havn't started my fair projects yet...um oops! And I don't even have a picture picked out yet for teh drawing and painting catagory, I also dont' have a model car picked out and I ALSO havn't started my cross-stitching, mainly because I dont' know the difference between the colors...Off-white and FUCKING EGGSHELL! I mean seriously there isn't a difference between those two colors! Okay...I'm gonna leave everyone with those wonderful thoughts. So, yeah, everyone enjoy there wonderful lives!
~Falcon
I have a sophmore that has a crush on me, who wants to be called Snow Leopard. Will it work? Probably not, mainly cuz I think of him as my little brother. And well, yeah, just isn't really gonna work, that and he's my best friends little bro. But yeah...yay talking to him right now...it would really help if he didnt' piss me off a lot. Course one of my friends was saying that if he kept on pissing me off the way he has been then he's not worth it. My arguement to them was that he needs friends and I'm gonna stick by him no matter what. They were all like you're weird and I'm like no I'm persistant and I don't leave my friends hanging. But yeah...I'll leave this paragraph like that.
Um...stories...gotta love them *eye roll* So I'm putting my most recent story up on Mibba.com It's titled "Untitled As Of Yet" or you can look up my username Thalkon Roiy Denn. Basically the stories about two riviling gangs who are trying to get the most turf, in a manatropolis area. (kinda like Chicago) but anywho, the gangs names are The Outkasts (they're the good guys) and Bloodlust (obviously the bad guys) but anywho, everythings all hunky dory then one day one of The Outkasts mysteriously disappears, leaving the rest of teh gang to try and find that person. It's a riviting book (or that's what my friends say) and it keeps you on the edge of your seat.
Kay besides all of those points...finals are finally done...which means Second Semester starts Monday! Yay! not...well it's not that bad I guess...we graduate on May 30th. Okay besides ALL of those points...I havn't started my fair projects yet...um oops! And I don't even have a picture picked out yet for teh drawing and painting catagory, I also dont' have a model car picked out and I ALSO havn't started my cross-stitching, mainly because I dont' know the difference between the colors...Off-white and FUCKING EGGSHELL! I mean seriously there isn't a difference between those two colors! Okay...I'm gonna leave everyone with those wonderful thoughts. So, yeah, everyone enjoy there wonderful lives!
~Falcon
Monday, November 2, 2009
Crying My Eyes Out
Okay...I need to get into the habit of doing this again...once in a while is NOT helping me one bit...hm wonder if I can do this in html code? ANYWHO not why I'm blogging. So today at lunch...West who has a crush on Peacock texted me while I was in line talking with Toothpaste about her new phone. (wow I feel like a girl...long list of nothing that's relevant...wait that's right I AM a girl w/e) okay so anywho (yet again) she texted me to tell me that she wants to kiss Peacock and that she's not horney cause guess what? I was gonna ask her about her horneyness level *eye roll* hey sometimes it gets pretty high then OH NO everyone hide it's WWIII.
But ANYWAYS jeeze I'm not doing so hot here. Anywho, I told her to try and control herself until I get to the table so I could smack her good and hard (I never did...damn teachers and principal) Yay Peacock just got online! Now I can destroy him *cue evil laughter* wow I havn't even gotten the whole story up here yet...damn. Anyways she kept on texting me (even though I was at the table) and telling me on how she wanted to kiss him. There wasn't much I could do considering she was SITTING RIGHT NEXT TO HIM!
But NOW I want to destroy him...idk why sometimes I get these bitchy feelings that I just CAN NOT ignore! I'm thinking that if I carry out my "evil" plan she'll stop liking him and maybe JUST maybe he'll talk to her again. He hasn't talked to her for about two weeks, and it's because I somehow made her mad at him when REALLY it was his fault. That or I have NO idea why he's mad at us. He's just an assfuck, and needs to get the dick out of his ass. But anyways...that's all I have to say. Hope I didn't waste too much time out of your busy lives.
But ANYWAYS jeeze I'm not doing so hot here. Anywho, I told her to try and control herself until I get to the table so I could smack her good and hard (I never did...damn teachers and principal) Yay Peacock just got online! Now I can destroy him *cue evil laughter* wow I havn't even gotten the whole story up here yet...damn. Anyways she kept on texting me (even though I was at the table) and telling me on how she wanted to kiss him. There wasn't much I could do considering she was SITTING RIGHT NEXT TO HIM!
But NOW I want to destroy him...idk why sometimes I get these bitchy feelings that I just CAN NOT ignore! I'm thinking that if I carry out my "evil" plan she'll stop liking him and maybe JUST maybe he'll talk to her again. He hasn't talked to her for about two weeks, and it's because I somehow made her mad at him when REALLY it was his fault. That or I have NO idea why he's mad at us. He's just an assfuck, and needs to get the dick out of his ass. But anyways...that's all I have to say. Hope I didn't waste too much time out of your busy lives.
Thursday, October 1, 2009
Blogging?
Well school started, and what is kinda cool, is that in my German class one of the grades is to blog. Unfortunantly for me...this blog doesn't count :( It would be awesome cause I mean...hey I would have a freakin' A in that class. But nooo I gotta go onto my teachers site and blog on her blog. Which is okay, cause I mean, you can't get onto this sight at my school. Stupid Dans Gardian.
Anywho, this week was/is homecoming. Yay homecoming! Today was famous person day. I know for a fact we had about three Micheal Jacksons. And I know for a fact I spelled his name wrong. But what was really cool was what Arial dressed up as...Voldemort. It was freaky when she'd close her eyes, cause one of my other friends...um we'll call her Smurf, painted her eyelids so taht when she'd close them, she'd have red eyes. Sooooo scary. I'll see if I can get her to put a picture up...oh and yes, she's alive, even tho she hasn't blogged in ages. :D It's great I see her everyday and go "You're alive!"
Okay...other reason I'm blogging. My dreams have GOT to stop plaugeing me the way they are. That and they need to stop taking the plots from the stories I read...geeze! So I'm reading an A7X fanfic (for those of you who don't know what A7X stands for it's Avenged Sevenfold), and in the story the main character found out she's the daughter of M. Shadows or Matt Sanders. Well, I went to bed and guess what my dream was about...I'm freakin' M. Shadows daughter. Creepy I'm not sure, well maybe the fact that I called my mom a slut and my dad was still there...plus I refused to call M. Shadows dad...then he came to my school and totally embarressed me to no end.
There was another reason...um, oh. It's more of a note to Arial, but she prolly won't read this for a while, not that I care, but okay here it goes.
Arial
so I got bored, and I went snooping around my house for a notebook (which I did eventually find) and then I started to write. It's a new story idea...damn phone...okay but West isn't too sure on the idea considering I know NOTHING on the subject. Basically it's gonna take place in our lovely tiny hometown, but there's two gangs (on either side of the tracks). Not quite sure where I was going with that hmm...just a sec. Okay well basically I need help thinking of gang names, and names for the characters...it's you me, and west, and anyone else we want. I think I'm putting the boy-next-door-delema into it, but I'm not quite sure yet. I shall see...um...I think that's it, I'll tell you more at school. maybe, we'll see.
Right now I think I should get on with my German blog...but I have no idea what to blog about...cause I can't say ANYTHING in the language...I can read it fairly well, but I can't speak it. Oh I also found out I have an ear for Polish...as long as I listen really hard I can actually figure out what they're saying...it's pretty cool! Well with this I leave you, and go to torture myself with trying to blog on something I have no idea what to write about. :P
-Falcon
Anywho, this week was/is homecoming. Yay homecoming! Today was famous person day. I know for a fact we had about three Micheal Jacksons. And I know for a fact I spelled his name wrong. But what was really cool was what Arial dressed up as...Voldemort. It was freaky when she'd close her eyes, cause one of my other friends...um we'll call her Smurf, painted her eyelids so taht when she'd close them, she'd have red eyes. Sooooo scary. I'll see if I can get her to put a picture up...oh and yes, she's alive, even tho she hasn't blogged in ages. :D It's great I see her everyday and go "You're alive!"
Okay...other reason I'm blogging. My dreams have GOT to stop plaugeing me the way they are. That and they need to stop taking the plots from the stories I read...geeze! So I'm reading an A7X fanfic (for those of you who don't know what A7X stands for it's Avenged Sevenfold), and in the story the main character found out she's the daughter of M. Shadows or Matt Sanders. Well, I went to bed and guess what my dream was about...I'm freakin' M. Shadows daughter. Creepy I'm not sure, well maybe the fact that I called my mom a slut and my dad was still there...plus I refused to call M. Shadows dad...then he came to my school and totally embarressed me to no end.
There was another reason...um, oh. It's more of a note to Arial, but she prolly won't read this for a while, not that I care, but okay here it goes.
Arial
so I got bored, and I went snooping around my house for a notebook (which I did eventually find) and then I started to write. It's a new story idea...damn phone...okay but West isn't too sure on the idea considering I know NOTHING on the subject. Basically it's gonna take place in our lovely tiny hometown, but there's two gangs (on either side of the tracks). Not quite sure where I was going with that hmm...just a sec. Okay well basically I need help thinking of gang names, and names for the characters...it's you me, and west, and anyone else we want. I think I'm putting the boy-next-door-delema into it, but I'm not quite sure yet. I shall see...um...I think that's it, I'll tell you more at school. maybe, we'll see.
Right now I think I should get on with my German blog...but I have no idea what to blog about...cause I can't say ANYTHING in the language...I can read it fairly well, but I can't speak it. Oh I also found out I have an ear for Polish...as long as I listen really hard I can actually figure out what they're saying...it's pretty cool! Well with this I leave you, and go to torture myself with trying to blog on something I have no idea what to write about. :P
-Falcon
Wednesday, August 12, 2009
Okay...It's Been A While
okay...sooooo my bad for not posting in a while. What has it been...since june? My bad! Okay well...um. So much to talk about. Forewarning this will probably be my longest post in...ever! Okay let's start off with...fair, since I'm thinking about it.
Okay fair. I got two blues (1st) and two whites (3rds). What on? The blues I got on my cross-stitching (a calico cat covered in folige) and my model of a late 28 early 29 model A Phaton. Pretty sure I spelled that wrong. I dont' have any pics of it so you'll have to look it up yourself. Okay...thirds. Both were drawings. One was a black and white drawing of the earth with a banner going across that said Go Green. And around the earth was a daisy ring. What sucks is I couldnt' hear the judge to see why I was getting a third on that picture. The other picture was a copywrited picture of a barn owl. The reason I got a third on that one is because I forgot to put the picture I was copying from on the back. Otherwise I might've had three firsts.
Alrighty...now that that's out of the way...time to talk about State Fair. Okay so I went with Arial and West. Arial's bunny basket went there...I'm sure she'll talk about it. Also we had to perform our play there. (West was not apart of it) Of course what sucked is that I had to play a part I totally wasn't prepared for, because the person playing it wasn't gonna make it. Oh I should prolly say what the play was about...that WOULD help. The play was a 4-H Emergency...basically a medical play. It was really stupid and sucked. There was no way we could play any of it up...well Arial found a way. And I was going to but I kept on missing my parts which was pissing me off.
Okay, now the story. Freakin' A we wanted to publish it this summer. But because we were all busy, there was NO let me repeat NO possible way to even TRY and proof read it. I mean yeah...it's Arial's responsibility, because well...she signed up for it. But it's my responsibilty to make the book last a little bit longer then a few weeks. And I like it when Arial and I get together with my calenders and try and make it work out. I'm so glad I save calenders...I may be a dork, but at least I'm a smart dork...always looking ahead. (Yeah I know I totally didn't I'm just the dork that saves calenders) But anywho! I got to redrafting...I think it was ch. 10...totally need to get to work on this. I'm trying to see if I can combine some things....move some other things...make these things make sense. Oh it's a nightmare! Arial! We need another sleepover...we need to get these things done with your insomnia! We could get soooo much done!
Alrighty...um, parents? I think. My mom's being mean...well when isn't she really? She's starting to yell at me for no aparent reason again. Like I forgot to move a bucket a couple weeks ago. She flipped. I'm just like oops...I meant to move, but I forgot someone called. Of course she says that that's not an excuse...as always (eye roll), and she says I need better excuses or no she said I need actual excuses. And I'm just um, okay. You only say everyother word that comes out of my mouth is an excuse. So I don't know why I even try anymore. (sigh) I think I need a shrink.
Continueing off that last paragraph...I want a shrink. Yeah Yeah well remember I'm the crazy person that saves calenders for no apparent reason. I think it would help. Honestly I do. But if I bring it up to mom she'll be all like why do you need a shrink? Why dont' you just talk to us. And that's where I go yeah um...if I talk to you you YELL AT ME! basically a no win situation...gotta love those.
High Speed. Totally just got it and am LOVING it! Sooo much faster then dial up, and I can actually go on youtube and watch videos right away...no more waiting five hours for a minute video to load. Loving it!
My deilma (I know I didnt' spell it right). Kay, so this guy moved in next door. And he's really cute. Sad thing is...I know his entire work scheduale. Funny thing is...Arial's pissed cause she's never scene him, but West and Bookworm has. she has no idea Bookworms sceen him yet so...sh! I want to talk to him, but I'm too scared to. Ermit's making fun of me because last year i was making fun of Arial for not being able to talk to Joe. It was great...but what goes around comes around. It's a shitty world, but we all gotta get over that some time in our lives.
Senior Pics. I totally got my senior pics and I'm syked. Cause my grandpa let me use his '65 Mustang! It was fun and those are probably the one's I'm gonna use. ha ha ha be jealus Arial be extremely jealus. Of course Arial and West don't want to do senior pics. I'm not sure what Arial's problem is but West thinks she's fat. She's like 5' 7" and 120 lbs. Tell me...is that fat? Cause I don't. I'm an inch shorter and about 44 lbs heavier. so...she shouldn't be complaining. But anyways...me thinks that's it to talk about. Yup pretty sure that's it...well then ttul!
-Falcon
Okay fair. I got two blues (1st) and two whites (3rds). What on? The blues I got on my cross-stitching (a calico cat covered in folige) and my model of a late 28 early 29 model A Phaton. Pretty sure I spelled that wrong. I dont' have any pics of it so you'll have to look it up yourself. Okay...thirds. Both were drawings. One was a black and white drawing of the earth with a banner going across that said Go Green. And around the earth was a daisy ring. What sucks is I couldnt' hear the judge to see why I was getting a third on that picture. The other picture was a copywrited picture of a barn owl. The reason I got a third on that one is because I forgot to put the picture I was copying from on the back. Otherwise I might've had three firsts.
Alrighty...now that that's out of the way...time to talk about State Fair. Okay so I went with Arial and West. Arial's bunny basket went there...I'm sure she'll talk about it. Also we had to perform our play there. (West was not apart of it) Of course what sucked is that I had to play a part I totally wasn't prepared for, because the person playing it wasn't gonna make it. Oh I should prolly say what the play was about...that WOULD help. The play was a 4-H Emergency...basically a medical play. It was really stupid and sucked. There was no way we could play any of it up...well Arial found a way. And I was going to but I kept on missing my parts which was pissing me off.
Okay, now the story. Freakin' A we wanted to publish it this summer. But because we were all busy, there was NO let me repeat NO possible way to even TRY and proof read it. I mean yeah...it's Arial's responsibility, because well...she signed up for it. But it's my responsibilty to make the book last a little bit longer then a few weeks. And I like it when Arial and I get together with my calenders and try and make it work out. I'm so glad I save calenders...I may be a dork, but at least I'm a smart dork...always looking ahead. (Yeah I know I totally didn't I'm just the dork that saves calenders) But anywho! I got to redrafting...I think it was ch. 10...totally need to get to work on this. I'm trying to see if I can combine some things....move some other things...make these things make sense. Oh it's a nightmare! Arial! We need another sleepover...we need to get these things done with your insomnia! We could get soooo much done!
Alrighty...um, parents? I think. My mom's being mean...well when isn't she really? She's starting to yell at me for no aparent reason again. Like I forgot to move a bucket a couple weeks ago. She flipped. I'm just like oops...I meant to move, but I forgot someone called. Of course she says that that's not an excuse...as always (eye roll), and she says I need better excuses or no she said I need actual excuses. And I'm just um, okay. You only say everyother word that comes out of my mouth is an excuse. So I don't know why I even try anymore. (sigh) I think I need a shrink.
Continueing off that last paragraph...I want a shrink. Yeah Yeah well remember I'm the crazy person that saves calenders for no apparent reason. I think it would help. Honestly I do. But if I bring it up to mom she'll be all like why do you need a shrink? Why dont' you just talk to us. And that's where I go yeah um...if I talk to you you YELL AT ME! basically a no win situation...gotta love those.
High Speed. Totally just got it and am LOVING it! Sooo much faster then dial up, and I can actually go on youtube and watch videos right away...no more waiting five hours for a minute video to load. Loving it!
My deilma (I know I didnt' spell it right). Kay, so this guy moved in next door. And he's really cute. Sad thing is...I know his entire work scheduale. Funny thing is...Arial's pissed cause she's never scene him, but West and Bookworm has. she has no idea Bookworms sceen him yet so...sh! I want to talk to him, but I'm too scared to. Ermit's making fun of me because last year i was making fun of Arial for not being able to talk to Joe. It was great...but what goes around comes around. It's a shitty world, but we all gotta get over that some time in our lives.
Senior Pics. I totally got my senior pics and I'm syked. Cause my grandpa let me use his '65 Mustang! It was fun and those are probably the one's I'm gonna use. ha ha ha be jealus Arial be extremely jealus. Of course Arial and West don't want to do senior pics. I'm not sure what Arial's problem is but West thinks she's fat. She's like 5' 7" and 120 lbs. Tell me...is that fat? Cause I don't. I'm an inch shorter and about 44 lbs heavier. so...she shouldn't be complaining. But anyways...me thinks that's it to talk about. Yup pretty sure that's it...well then ttul!
-Falcon
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