I’m going to take that after reading my reply to your question you either 1. Thought I was stupid so you unfollowed me 2. got so owned that you felt so shamed then decided that You could no longer follow me. hmmmm I wanna say 2.Well I really don’t give a shit that I’ve lost followers. I’m actually glad, I don’t want haters reading about my thoughts and life if they don’t like it. “Tell them the F off! Its your own blog” Melinda Chen. I love you.
Haha this weekend was suppose to be a good one, had its bumps, but in the end turned out so fucking great. Knowing who your real friends are is like finding something you’ve searched for for hours on end and in the end it’s in the most obvious place. I don’t even want to list out the whole weekend because then I’ll just get pissed off at all the hate people can give for no fucking good reason. But I’ll talk about the best of the weekends. Actually this is screwing with my memory so I’m going to have to start from Friday. So basically a long ass recap of my weekend.
Friday 2/18/11: So I didn’t have school this day because Crean has “In Service Day” for all the teachers. So after I was awake my Mom had me meet her at the Cadillac Tustin so my car could go in service. After we went home and my Mom left to go have lunch with her friends. Having nothing to do all day because everyone is still in school or working, I decided to catch up on the shows on my dvr. After I finished watching those I watched License to Drive. It was soooooo frkin cute/funny/awesome/crazy/I loved it. Realized how much I liked these kinds of movies that came out in the 1990s, I plan on watching more. So after I took a shower and my Mom and I went to go pick up my car. WHen I got home I just went on the computer to check my email and see if any body in my schools key club decided to go to Craft Night, of course no one did. The board members/people I talked to said they were “busy”, were planing to play bball, or straight out said they don’t care. Went to go drop off my brother’s sleeping bag, because he forgot it. Came back home and talked with a few people online, which in the end resulted in just everyone canceling on everything. Then not being able to figure out where to even go for Choc craft night at the hospital and the fact that no one cared in my club to go; I got pretty pissed. I was such a mess, I didn’t want to show up like that no matter how much I wanted to go. Ranted here to vent, got a bunch of hate from that LOLS. After I was okay. I didn’t look like a mess. But I wasn’t in the mood to really do anything. Church time was coming up and I still felt pretty bleh on seeing so many people and having them ask me what’s up and making me share when I wasn’t in the mood. So I ended up going to see the room mate with Irene. But when we get there of course the projector is broken so we end up watching The Eagle. I wasn’t expecting that much, but I actually liked the movie. After the movie, I dropped IRene off and went home to my hate messages. I just went to bed I think idk I can’t remember.
Saturday 2/19/11: Woke up to have tutoring at 9. SO much math….how I hate math. But my new math teacher can’t teach crap so yeah. Was suppose to go to dog training but my Mom cancelled it because we hadn’t eaten lunch yet and it was growing close to the time we were suppose to have the class at. So I just stayed home and idk what I did, I think I was playing the Sims3 LOL. Eventually it was time to meet up with Michael. I couldn’t find my keys so it made me late, but then when I called him he said 15 minutes so I decided to get gas. After Michael came, we decicded to go to Sprinkles since we didn’t have anyone over 18 to come with us to K1. But right before we got on to the freeeway we decided to visit Angela at Hollister, as she was workign there. We got there, messed around, and then decided to go to Dave and Busters. Played Time Crisis and some games to win tickets on. After we had this odd encounter with this Asian lady who needed to borrow our phones to call her “son”. Her delay resulted in the rain getting really heavy. We decided that since we had to leave, and had no umbrella, that we’d make a run for my car. We were pretty soaked when we finally found it. We then got the address to Nick’s Laguna Beach and went. It’s in obviously Laguna Beach. When we reached the restaurant, just looking in we saw that everyone was dressed pretty formal. Since we were wearing normal street clothes we decided to find another restaurant. It was nice, we walked along PCH till we picked a restaurant. We got lucky and got a table that was a no show. Michael got a burger and I got Mahi Mahi. The food there was pretty good. After we ate, we went back to my house and made EPIC CAKE YO. We didn’t finish but we made the three different cakes, red velvet, cheesecake, and ice cream cake. I dropped michael off, and then went onto the computer to find more hate. But I was so tired that I just went to bed instead of replying.
Sunday 2/20/11: Woke up, showered, and then left for Church. AFter church, all the college kids were staying for foundation. I didn’t want to go with Jared and his group because I don’t like cheaters COUGH JARED COUGH. So Iris and I went to have lunch at Boudin. After I dropped her off I went to meet up with NIck at K1. Since everyone was still eating. We decided to first go print a K1 coupon and then go meet up with everyone at K1. Once we got there and sat down, I saw Kat and Alisa. I also saw Min Jae and Michael Lee. So weird, but what can you expect at DJ. Soon everyone left and we had not recruited anyone to go with us to K1. So we just went ourselves. While waiting in line to pay for our races, their service broke so we had to wait. WHen we finally got to race I was so excited, but we were on the bad luck track. The track that I had a major crash on because kids don’t know how to freaking drive with. As we start, I’m somwhere in the top then someone hits me and I spin out. I move towards the end because of that. Then right before I reach the finish line, someone spins me out AGAIN and I come in last, thanks. I was pretty mad but at least I only have one bruise this time. After we were done K1ing, we decide to go to Kula with Melinda, Michael, and MAx. Of course I wrote down Shiniqua on the waiting list LOL. Nick paid for a plate if I eat a sea urchin think without soy sauce/washabi, it was kinda really gross. After Kula, we went back to my house to finish the Epic cake while some watched the East vs West game. Our demented red velvet cake/icing actually came out pretty legit. So we all had cake, legit epic cake covered in blue frosting and sprinkles. Melinda was doubtful on eating our cake, and said she’d call me if she got diarrhea LOL. We all watched tv while eating cake; family guy, american dad, the good shows. Then I dropped Melinda off while Nick dropped Max off. We played Monopoly with Alex till I got him to go with my Mom to take a shower. Michael, Nick and I then decided to watch the Ring. After that we watched Scary Movie 1 and random shows like TMZ and AFV. At about 2 Nick left with Michael, and since I still wasn’t tired I decided to finally reply back to the haters. Went to bed at like 3:30. GG.
Monday 2/21/11: Woke up at about 10, still tired so I just layed there till about 11. Took a shower and then met up with Cymo, Kyra Chu, Kyla, and her friend Jacob..hunter…whichever was his real name LOL. We basically sat for 45 minutes before deciding what to eat for lunch. While they were deciding I got Cha, came out and they still hadn’t decided. So I just decided to suggest that we end our fascination of asian oodle and try it out. I got pork cutlet, they didn’t put much in the box. After we got yogurt land/golden spoon. All I had was a “sample” LOL. AFter I picked up my siblings from MAriners because they just got back from retreat. Went home bitched at people bitching at me/ replied back to some awesome people. Watched the Amazing Race, no KEvJUMBA? WHAT?Then went to the gym with Nick. So I think the heaviest weight I used was 15 lbs and I’m still super sore. So out of shape. After I went home and went out to dinner with my family at kbbq. Waited so long, but after dinner we went to watch I am Number 4. The movie was pretty freaking good. Teresa Palmer, who I personaly think she looks super similar to Kristen Stewart, was SUCH a BAMF in the movie. Like DAYUM. First time you see her she blows up a house. Next major scene with her in it she comes out shooting it up. Rides this sick motorcycle, wears black BAMF clothes with the aviators, and everything about her. All I have to say is ddaayyyuuummm. The movie was also super cute. Alex got scared while watcching the movie because of the monsters. Went home and started typing this, then it was off to bed for me.
That’s my four day weekend. Now i’m in chem bored out of my mind.
wow why are people bagging you for the word faggot? it's not like your usage of it in the ONE blog post was the cause of its negative connotation. and it's not like when you used that word you specifically chose that word with the intent of making fun of people who are gay. maybe you should replace the word faggot with their names instead :P honestly, i dont get what the fuss is cause im sure all of them at one point in their lives felt compelled to rant. the only reason why they're so butthurt is because the post had to do with them. i see a lot of other rants on your blog but no one came and stepped in then. which leads me to the conclusion that they're either super sensitive or self centered sons of bitches. and yes. i meant for that to be read with all the possible negative connotations associated with those terms just so those people are clear and can start a tumblr witch hunt for me too. i'll be looking forward to the pitchforks and torches. xoxo
FORREALS. AHHAHAHHAHAHHAHAHHAA this made me smile. Pitchforks and torches, bring them on motherfuckers!
This may be anonymous to everyone else but it isnt to u =)
Those ppl down there obviously dont know you well enough to judge you about who you are and you being mad and shit. If they really knew who you were they’d know that you are a fun loving, caring, kindhearted, far from spoiled, crazy person that i love oh so very much. and if you dont know who this is imma smack you=) neway dont those retarded people get to you and im sure they wont cuz they dont know nething bout u and wat u go through. Im sry that i cant hang out as much as some other of your friends, but know tht im always here for u=). LAALLALAL <3333333 u =)
im stalking you yo. i just wanted to say why are those people giving you crap? down theree vvvv thats it for nowz ahah. and i would totally go to disneyland with you cuz now i really feel like going but its so expensive D: anyways yeap yeap aha sorry this sounds awkward
AHAHAHA because people don’t know what a blog is for. A real blog. Also because people are just….I guess stupid. DUUUDE lets do it. $100 for 2 day park hoppers. heeccckkk yaaaaaah!
Therefore Rant=angry talk= need of tHought to produce angry talk. SOOOOO Rant=thought. You said: "This is not a place to rant. This is a place to share thoughts and ideas and maybe opinions, but certainly not to bag on people." SOOO if rant does not equal thought then this place is not a place to share thoughts or ideas or opinions? Correction, this place is a fucking blog site. Blog=say whatever the fuck you want. So get the fuck over it.
Yes. I know what you do. I am not oblivious to these things. I know the pains of planning, I myself do this stuff too. If someone says “This is why the division sucks,” and you know it doesn’t, then just disregard it. Opinion is not fact. So, again, get the fuck over it. I never called you a lazy ass. I just said that giving things early with the necessary info is needed. “It’s true that we’re a smaller division, but it’s also true that it’s been like this for over four years now. It’s a lot easier to attack the division than do all this work, isn’t it?” <- uhh okay what does this have to do with anything? I didn’t say anything about the division being small. I don’t know, I’m not tech in the division, and do what work? I’ve been doing my work, what you do. The sleepless nights and all the stuff you said as we continue reading. You missed school….again what does this have to do with what we’re talking about… your commitments…. i’m sorry you have to miss school? Okay so you decide to take all hard classes…I’m sorry? Kk chorus is demanding….hope it gets less demanding? Yes life is hard…no one said it wasn’t. Uhhh okay-> “Yes, I do get down on myself at times, but I try to keep my chin up most of the time.” Okay so you work hard and things are hard and demanding. “And then you go on and bag on one of the most dedicated and spirited members in the division and call them a ‘faggot.’ The one who I’m so proud of, who’s gone so far and has grown so much, unlike you, who keeps shrinking and shrinking. I cannot ever forgive you for saying that, even if your judgement was blinded by anger.” Uhh yes? You read it….you say it….I did. It’s call a blog. YAAAAY I’m shrinking. GLAD TO KNOW. Alright don’t forgive me. I’m cool with it. Hate me forever. I’m cool with it.
"Think before you act. It’ll do you some good." Uhh think before I post my thoughts on a place for thought postings which people that don’t want to read about can choose to go away and not read my opinions.
"And the next time you want to say something about the division, tell it to my face instead of being a coward and posting on tumblr." Alright I’m all for telling it to your face. Now lets think of the times I ever see you…….close to never. It’s not like I’m avoiding you, and it’s DEFINITELY not worth my time to go out and find you. Dude it’s a fucking blog, I’ll say what I say. Okay so besides from that I’ll just use you’re excuse" That:
"The only reason why I’m posting this on tumblr is to show others a different perspective."
"And in a direct response, it was ONE mistake. MISTAKES happen too, and people are not perfect, neither you nor I. And actually, we had a good turnout from our division, thanks to Woodbridge!" Okay…yes i know…..I never said anyone was perfect. Actually that time you told me the night before that we needed the chaperon. That one DCM that got cancelled the uncancelled and then cancelled and then uncancelled. All the time changes on numerous events. The lack of informations on oh so many things. Btw the 5 W’s man, THE FIVE W’s. One time my ass. But I guess I can just add that on to the list, how you think that that is the only mistake.
"I guess this was a rant too.
Oh well.” <- You da hypocrite. Like forreals…..if you wanna say that you can’t rant and go right on to ranting…that’s just not even right. That’s just pretty much something dumb shits do. Like you have no idea how much I HATE people who say one thing and then do another. You basically just told me: YO LYING IS NOT COOL, did you know the sky is red?. Like wtf. And oh well? After putting all the effort and time to type that all you have to say is oh well? You want me to what…take your oh well and disregard what you say cause your a lying hypocrait? Wait that is what I am going to do. So yay oh well.
Man take a look into my personal thoughts and go BLEEEEH on it. Respect…uh 0.
haters gon hate...yeesh those people are so angry. i don't think they understand what having a blog means. usually it means the owner of the blog can write whatever they want, apparently i didn't get the memo that now we have to post things that are enjoyable to read. i know for me i made a tumblr to sort of record my thoughts and also to vent, so fuckity fuck fuck them :)
FOOORRREEEAALLLSSSSS. I just googled blog definition and got:
read, write, or edit a shared on-line journal
web log: a shared on-line journal where people can post diary entries about their personal experiences and hobbies; “postings on a blog are usually in chronological order” wordnetweb.princeton.edu/perl/webwn
A blog (a contraction of the term “web log”) is a type of website, usually maintained by an individual with regular entries of commentary, descriptions of events, or other material such as graphics or video. Entries are commonly displayed in reverse-chronological order. … en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Blog
website that allows users to reflect, share opinions, and discuss various topics in the form of an online journal while readers may comment on posts. … en.wiktionary.org/wiki/blog
Blogger is a blog storage service that allows private or multi-user blogs with time-stamped entries. It is funded by on-screen ads. It was created by Pyra Labs, which was bought by Google in 2003.The service itself is located at . … en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Blogger_(service)
a regularly updated website wherein texts or articles of one or more authors are shown in a reverse-chronological order, meaning the first one is the latest one. Authors conserve the right to post works they consider pertinent. www.en.masterbase.com/support/glossary.asp
An on-line commentary of news or events that is written and maintained by NSTP. Blogs operate much like an on-line daily or weekly journal, with the latest blog entry appearing first. www.nzmuseums.co.nz/index.php
Derivative of “weblog.” A series of entries to an online journal, posted in some chronological order. Sometimes used, incorrectly, by writers to describe discussion forums or even all websites not affiliated with offline publishers. A blog can be written by an individual or a group. … www.ojr.org/ojr/wiki/glossary/
is a short form of “web log”. Log means a diary or journal, usually a notebook where you write regular reports of what you did or thought. Every ship has a “captain’s log” in which the captain records details of the ship’s voyage day by day. … eslblogs.englishclub.com/blog/help/vocabulary/
typically a hybrid of a personal diary and a commentary/guide to what is on other websites, although there are actually many different types of blogs www.foodinfoquest.com/glossary
In regards to your recent blog, I just wanted to tell you..... grow the fuck up :) It's a disgrace to read such words with whatever LACK of meaning you put behind it. C'mon seriously, first off. Why even use the word "faggot?" Are you even aware of what it truly means or are you ignorant of its meaning today? Do you know how many homosexual people out there in the world who could come across your blog, read it, and feel less of a person because they feel like they have to be compared to how you describe YOUR friends? Don't put anyone in that position. It's a bitch move and before you ask of anyone else to change, YOU be the change you wanna see. Maybe then, people who keep bailing on you will probably really wanna go out of their way to see you :) And on top of that, think of all the other kids your age who worry about surviving each day who don't even have enough food, shelter.. let alone PEOPLE. The world doesn't revolve around you so maybe you SHOULD go and eat that tub of ice cream, 'cause from the way you're talking, that's the only thing I can think of that wants to be close to you.
Well in regards to my recent blog, if you don’t like it then don’t read it. SImple as that. So why don’t you grown the fuck up. First off, obviously they aren’t my friends, duuuuurrrrr. Again, if you don’t agree with what I say then just don’t read it and don’t give a shit. I don’t agree with a lot of things, yet I don’t go around hateing. No one should feel less of a person because of what they’re called. Upset yes, less of a person no. I don’t go around feeling less of a person every time someone calls me stupid. So those people really shouldn’t be thinking they’re less of a person if someone uses that word in a negative way. That’s like how you use bitch, what if a dog came across this and thought less of itself. What if I apply the now definition and use of word to myself. You just made me feel less of a person by saying it’s a bitch move. Like what the fuck. So the best I could do is just not give a fuck if you use that as a negative word against girls, I’m not going around thinking I’m less of a human. I don’t recall telling anyone to change. Plus I don’t know who the fuck you are. So you don’t know who the fuck I am. So you don’t know about my life. So maybe you should maybe leave me the fuck alone? I’m not going to change who I am to have friends who like me for who I am not. That’s like telling some homosexual person to change who they are so they can have friends. Okay so what do these kids have to do with anything? I’m not saying that my problems are bigger. I’m not telling people to pay attention to my problems more. I’m not saying that the world revolves around me. Alright, if that’s the only thing that wants to be with me fine. Don’t feel bad when some girl hangs herself because soemone told her the only thing that wants to be with her is a tub of ice cream. Cause that’s completely online bullying. How can you care about the world’s problem if you can’t even care for someone’s feeling. Btw I’m not going to hang myself because I’m gonna not give a shit about what you have to say. Anonymous? More like I don’t have any balls to say what I have to say as myself. Why ask as anonoymous? Huh? Scared? Grow some balls and take credit for your actions.
You don't have a heart of a Key Clubber. If there's something wrong with your division, don't just stand there and just cuss everything out. Actually do something about it, have pride in your division. And there are people in the world that have worse problems than your small problems, I don't really think you should be complaining. Just suck it up and deal with it, don't be butt hurt because your friends cancel on you, while in Mexico, some girl has no family and barely lives with $2 a day. Just take life more positively and stop giving hate, and just start spreading love and peace.
First off, don’t have the balls to say who you really are? Like if you want to bitch about what I have to say, take credit for what you have to say. Second, this is not a question….good job knowing what the definition of a question is. Doesn’t belong here so back to the first thing, come and say it to my face. Pussy. What am I suppose to do in our division if I’m not even in it. I’ve been working my ASS off just to raise money to get my school charter and get people to go to events. I’ve spent nights sleepless working on my fundraisers cause no one else gives a damn and helps. Even though I would have to take tests on that day I still work my hardest to get my fundraisers to the best quality. I am helping already. The division almost wasn’t even here cause there wasn’t enough people that paid their membership dues. Plus the people on our divisional board should be trying to improve, like that’s the reason people voted them there right? Yeah there are people. What’s wrong with complainning? Everyone complains, everyone needs to find some way to vent, and everyone has problems. It’s not like I’m going around saying I have the biggest problems in the world. Sure my problem seem lame compared to bigger ones but its not like I’m saying they’re bigger. I have feelings, I get butt hurt. Like you can keep saying these world problems are greater so I should shut up. I don’t see you in Mexico doing something about it. I don’t see you not having Ipods or lots of extra clothes. I don’t see you without a TV. Because you’re so passionate about all these poor people that instead of spending money on these things you donate it. Like I’m sure you get mad at things, like when you get grounded, when someone punches you in the face, when your friends ditch you. Do you just go OH people in mexico are being kill I should just not say anything and keep my emotions all bundled up? Following your logic you shouldn’t even post this, stop complaining about me when there’s so many more biggger problems. Like if you don’t like my complaining then don’t fucking follow my tumblr. IT’s a fucking blog, of course your going to hear my complaints. Like really. Oh here I’ll take your advice. YAAAY I LOVE WHEN PEOPLE CANCELL ON ME EVERYDAY. I love how I don’t have any solid friends. I love when people bitch about my me when if they have a problem with what I say they can just gtfo. Maybe you should take your own advice and stop giving hate and complaining about me and think of the bigger problems in the world.
People are so fucking gay. Like really. THis is how my weekend was suppose to be: Friday- Car goes to service, run with Olivia, Hang out with Irene, go to CHoc craft night, church. Saturday- tutoring, hangout with elaine. Sunday- Paintballing Monday- Family stuff.
Between lots of changes now it’s: Friday- Already went to get car service,Choc, Church. Saturday- Tutoring Sunday- Dinner with Melinda Monday- Nothing
Wtf is this. People are so fucking wishy washy. Always bailing on me. This is liike every fucking day. I try so hard all the time to hangout with the people I care about bbut it seems like they don’t give a fuck. The only reason I even give people rides is cause its the only way they can hangout. Like I actually have to tell people that I’m busy that day already and can’t hangout because I specificly made time to hangout with you. And everytime people cancell I’m just pissed off because theres never a legit reason. Wanted to go to the gym with Nick, asked if he was free, said yes, in a few hours he decides he wants to go to LA more. Very soon the Christina you guys know will turn into a social hermit who doesn’t give a FUCK about anyone. I just deleted James off my friend list on Facebook and then blocked him. That felt good. So Choc craft night is making craft bags for the patients at Choc… First off. I don’t get an email about the event until Wednesday when the event is the same week Friday. Can you say fail? Maybe the reason why our Division sucks is cause no one can fucking get things done. Planned and out there on time with all the CORRECT and necessary details. Not only that but Landon the faggot apparently can’t even check his phone cause he’s busy and always on Tumblr. All the kids in my club don’t want to go because they don’t find it worth their time. Not even the board members. Rather play basketball or don’t give a fuck enough to care. Looking on my news feed, some crean faggot is with her other crean faggot friends at Disneyland. Even faggots can get together to go to Disneyland when I can’t get my friends OR family to go. I swear the next person who pisses me off will get a bitch slap. Or maybe just a sock in the face. Right now crying while it’s raining is making me even more depressed. I wanna go to the movies and just watch all the movies with a huge tub of mint chocolate chip ice cream.
I like how I think if I save all of Sunday to do work I’d finish in time to sleep at a moderately good bed time. Def did not happen LOLS.
Well I procrastinated a 7 page “active reading” assignment all for today, yes I’m smart. I finished at about 1:30. Then I was debateing…sleep or doing the grams. The grams won cause I couldn’t bring them to school unpresentable. But they actually look pretty nice :). It took me like 3 and 1/2 hours to cut the roses, hole punch the cards, and then tie them to the roses. Dayum. In the middle of making the grams I took a food break cause I was hungry. I got my apetite back kinda, YES. well i had califronia rolls at like 12 and I made a cheese hot dog at like 4. I then went to go watch the Grammys, which I recorded. But what do I know, it only recorded 9 minutes of it because my little brother stopped the recording to watch his own cartoons. EEFFF YOU. kk def gonna work for getting my own tv with my own DVR box. Like wtf Alex has his own tv and DVR player but yet he MUST watch tv downstairs and always get my shows cancelled off recording. >:OOOOOO. Well I watched family guy instead…BUT I WANTED TO WATCH THE GRAMMYS WTH. I’m kinda pissed off now. Well I guess I’m going to start my bio homework, then math, then econ, and then study of psyc. WOOOT I FAIL.
It’s kind of weird, but I think I’m starting to like spending time alone way more then with people. People are just too annoying and painful to deal with. They’re full of bullshit. Rude. As soon as your called out for something you’re legitly guilty of, run and hide; real manly. For the people who tell you they’re going to sleep, for you to only hear them continue talking for another hour. For the people that don’t hangout with you when you’re RIGHT there. For the people who find it appropriate to be loud, talk, laugh while someones conducting worship. For the people who go to places for the wrong intentions. For the people who wont pay you back $53 because they were force to go to DCON even though they’re vice president of the club. For the people that just can’t give you a reply. For the people that you’re tired of having dry conversations with. For the people who have grown apart, no matter how hard you try to keep them right next to you. For those “friends” that meant something to only have leave you in the dust. For the people that make broken promises. For the people that attack you in “play”. For the people who drink and do drugs. For the people who just don’t get it. Just let them know, You don’t need Them.
Feels good to hear like a cholo right when I finished the paragraph. One woman gang.
What else has been on my mind, every dance I’ve gone with I never had someone legitly ask me. Like with flowers, some cute plan, effort. Text, plain question, didn’t even ask. Ever take pictures, no. I have a cramp. Going to Disneyland tomorrow with Alex and Tiffany, my favorite brother and my favorite sister. All my “friends” are too cheap or don’t find it a marginal benefit to go with me.
So I’ve been very unproductive today. I wasn’t feeling well after school so I slept till 7. Ate, watched tv till 10, went to do a puzzle with my sister, got on the computer….. DAYUM. I need to do homework.
So AP Literature and Composition. YOU. CAN. GO. DIE. The class is probably the hardest class I have taken ever at Crean and to the level of a math class at Uni. So much work, we read the worst books ever, and SO MUCH WORK.
So Honors Pre-Calculus. YOU. CAN. DIE. TOO. The new teacher absolutely SUCKS. She reads out of the book and everyone in her classes knows she has no idea what she’s doing. She took the tests that worked and made sense and made her own that are completly confuesing and just IKFNSOEFMLSEF. EFFFFFFFFF
So I saw a comercial for that Susan G Komen 3-Day for the Cure thing and I was intrested so I went to go check out their website about registering and stuff. But then uhhh I was looking at the answers for the most frequently asked question and I stumbled upon this: All walkers must agree to raise a minimum of $2,300 for the 3-Day in order to walk. Good cause and all but…..2300…..just to participate……thats uhh INSANE.
I feel it very ironic. That. I rebloged a legit emotional video about the effects of drinking and driving. And right under that post on my tumblr dashboard. Someone posted a picture that has the caption: “A bad decision is better then no decision at all”
I’m kinda tired…actuaally idk. But I wish I was sleeping right now. All I have left to do is math homework. but I dont feel like doing it. siggghhh. I think I’mma stay up till school starts cause I might end up not wanting to wake up.
So I was watching the music video for Bed Rock. I noticed this kid in it. Upon further research I disocvered it was Lil Chuckee. Haha he’s pretty good. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-TUno9sOdKQ But honestly I think his name is kinda gay. I saw a comment on one of his videos that said his name should be little little wayne LOOOOOLS. I just lol’d at that.
Then I started thinking about the litttle kids in Chris Brown’s music videos (myles and scooter). And then the little kids of future funk in America’s Got Talent . And then I thought to myself, dayum. Oh so talented little kids, I envy thee. LOOOLS. THis is how i avoid hw that I torture myself with by avoiding it LOLS
So my lap top is broken. I have a shit load of homework to do. I have insomia. I just finished another pack of girl scout cookies. Oh junior year, how I love you.
My parents, errr well my tutor who then suggested it to my parents and I think they’re going to agree, have a proposal. If I get at least a 30 on my ACT, I can go back to Uni next year. GRREEATTTT. I’m effed. I guess it’s time to actually start studying.. sigh. I need someone to keep me on task.
I’m pretty excited for Winter Retreat though, also DCON yeeeeeeeeeshhhhh.