Wake Up!

Okay, I'm going to stop putting it off, and I've decided to write my Weekly Crap Column... Tuesday.

Alright, I'm sorry, but I don't have the time today. It's my last day of Ski Club at school. I won't get home until Nine in the Afternoon (Sorry, I had to mention that song) and I won't have time to blog. I could have this morning, but the computer was going very slowly. Sorry.

Sorry, but my bus comes in about five minutes, so... BYE!!!

P.S.- Chop Suey by System of a Down on Rock Band 2: 96% Singing! Beat that.

No Boy No Cry

1, 2, 3, Go!
I feel that I need to explain the title. That is the name of a Naruto opening theme song. This morning, I just so happened to be watching a parody of that opening, and I realized, it was a whole lot better than the actual thing. The animation is not as good, definitely, but it's so much funnier, that I love it. I think it's Sakura's Deleted Scenes, and they make fun of every character it the series. Of course, you would have to know at least some of the characters to understand it.
'Kay, no more nerdiness, now.

I really want to play more Rock Band 2 and Guitar Hero III, but my sister is out walking the dog, so I have to wait until she gets home. Oh well. I just really like playing Dragon Force songs on Guitar Hero. But there's only one, and that's Through the Fire and Flames, which is still absolutely wonderful, but I would like to play more extensive guitar solos. They're really fun, and I like trying to improve them more and more, every time I play them.

Man, I have no imagination this morning. I woke up at 9:20, and was in pain. I guess I slept wrong. Ah, who cares. Now is NOT the time for COMPLAINING!!! Now is the time to play The Impossible Quiz, until my sister gets home. Bye.

I Think I Write Too Much

I'm serious. I write a bunch on this thing. I haven't gotten very many page views this week. Only around 30, so far. I guess my next post will be the Weekly Crap Column, that I mentioned a couple posts back.

Does ANYBODY know the song Chop Suey by System of a Down? It's really cool. I play it on our Rock Band 2 game that we have for the Wii. It's so fun, but I don't know all of the lines to it. Hey, here's an idea, why don't I look them up now, since I'm on the computer? I think I'll do that. Thanks random thought.

This morning I woke myself up at 6:40, so that I could walk on the treadmill. For the people who know me, you know I'm not much of a morning person, so this is big for me. Waking up that early to do something as easy as that. I start gym today, too, and I'm really excited for it. I need to be more active. I'm still growing, so I need to get in shape now, so I can be happy later on.

Okay, my school bus comes in ten or so minutes, so I'll say bye for now.

It's Like Eight in the Afternoon

Aww, so close to the name of the song... Nine in the Afternoon by Panic! At the Disco. I guess it's a pretty good band. My older sister loves them.

Ahahaha, yeah, I'm kind of uncreative tonight.

Here's something. I'm a girl, as far as I know, but I've been told by some of my guy-friends that I am a bit like a guy, myself. I don't dwell on things, I don't overreact to petty situations, I like football, I just kind of, move on in life, and don't dwell on little things I say to my guy friends, or what they say to me. We just live life and try not to kill anyone, or get ourselves killed. In a sense.
ONE of my guy-friends scared me in a way I never want to witness again. He said that he thought one of the characters from Haruhi Suzumiya series was really hot. She is really short, and really REALLY busty. More than me. If you know me, you know why I can't see my feet. But Mikuru is absolutely ridiculous. It is so unrealistic, that it makes me want to punch Zombieman13 in the face, and kick him in an uncomfortable spot for guys. Ha. Ha. Ha.

So, I'm starting a weight loss program for myself. In a period of time, I want to loose about 30 pounds, so I'm at a weight that makes me happy. And a figure that makes me happy, too. I think I can be a lot happier with myself, and I think that I can be more athletic that way. I'm already pretty strong, as it is. I can lift a lot of weight. I have a lot of weight. It'll be gone in a while. I hope.

Big paragraphs, today. I think that I wrote enough, so bye.

The Impossibly Impossible

Wow. I haven't posted in a few days, and I've only gotten about 12 page views since I last posted. Fail.

Does anyone play The SlugBug Game? Y'know, you're in the car, and you say, "Green One!" every time you see a green SlugBug. My mom, sister, and I always play that. We used to do it for all VW cars, but that got really annoying. My dad would get so mad at me when I said it for every single car, even if I had gotten that one earlier on. But, I'm not that annoying anymore. I'm just a regular geeky teenager.

Oh yeah! I finally got Pinball Wizard by The Who on my Rock Band 2 game. Dude, like oh my god, that song is hard. It kills me on guitar, and singing. It is real hard. I do like Chop Suey by System of a Down, and I also like Almost Easy by Avenged Sevenfold. By the way, the latter is on impossible level on the game.

CRAP. Yet again, I hate you, Zombieman13. Not really. Well, kinda. 

Anyways, I love the songs we have on Rock Band 2 right now. My older sister is all like, "Hey, once we're done with homework, let's go play Rock Band," most days. I'm going to practice Pinball Wizard as much as I possibly can, so I can play it really well for Beatlechick24, who is now a Who Head. Yeah. I said it. Take that. Ha. Ha. Ha.

I'm working on a song for piano called The Knight Errant. It is three pages, has Thirty-Second notes, and is one of the most fun pieces I've ever played in my seven years of piano. There are three parts of the song that have Triplets, and I have lots of trouble with them. So, my private teacher, who works me harder than anyone in history, is making me play those three parts 50 times a day. Each. I have to do them in segments of ten, so I'll be practicing five times a day. Yeah. I'm going to be in a competition later on in March, so I have to work really hard on this piece.
My teacher says that I'll be the youngest of my group for the competition, and no one will expect me to do really REALLY well, but, she thinks I will blow everyone out of the water. I only wish I could live up to her expectations, but I don't think I'll win. In any case, my goal is to make her proud of me. I have a bit of a competitive nature, but I just want to have fun, since this is my first time doing this contest. People wish me luck!

'Kay, I'm about done. I wrote a whole lot. I hope this makes up for the fact I haven't posted in a while. Meow. Nya. Later, you.

Fast

'Kay, I only have like five minutes to post this one because my bus will be here soon.
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Great. Clearly, I have no creativity in the mornings. Sorry. I'm still rereading Naruto, and I just finished the Preliminary Round of the Exam.

Wow. This was short. See you all next time.

Just Want to Put This Out There

I hit 200 page views. 204, to be exact. Be happy for me. 200 views, in 16 days, or so. 
I'm pretty happy, but I'm not going to go into bragging mode.


I just got back from The King's Speech, and I loved it. The whole thing was amazing. So dynamic, and wonderful. It was beautiful, in a sense. Unfortunately, it's rated R, so not all people can see it. I just hope you have cool parents, like I do.


Alright, I'm about done, for today. I wasn't planning on posting again, but that is kinda big news for me. Sayonara.

The Person of Choice

The title of today's post is completely random.

Yeah, I'm watching Naruto while writing this, and now it's the Sasuke Retrieval Ark. So Naruto, Chouji, Shikamaru, Neji, Kiba, and Kiba's dog Akamaru are following Sound ninja that took Sasuke. Chouji is fighting this guy with a curse mark called Jirobo, who is a total jerk. He's talking down to everyone, even calling Shikamaru an idiot, when Shikamaru has an IQ of over 200. I hate those Sound Ninjas. They're all such jerks. Sakon and Ukon are really cool, though. They're brothers, twins I think, and they can combine into one body.

Alright, I'll stop being a nerd now. Later today, I'm going with a new friend of mine to see a movie. The King's Speech, starring Colin Firth. My mom is in love with him. The movie is rated R, but only because of a scene where he swears over and over again. The story is, the guy who has to become king has a stuttering issue, and lots of people use radio to learn about the world leaders. During the 1930-40s time period. It looks really good.

Okay, I have to go now. Bye. Look at my fish.

I Don't Like Fridays

Okay, I am officially the embarrassment of my family. I'll tell you why.


So, on my way to Youth Symphony this morning, we were doing the carpool by the way, and my mom mentioned something about Mardi Gras, and how it's near Easter. She also mention the names of the Tuesday and Wednesday before Easter. 
I got confused, and I asked, "What about Black Friday?" My mom's face turned red, with three girls sitting in the back of our car most likely giving me a weird look.
"Do you mean, Good Friday?" she inquired, "Black Friday is after Thanksgiving." 
Oh, wow. I really bombed that one. I don't usually fail that badly.


I actually do like Fridays, though. My dad, sister, and I went to T. G. I. Fridays, Friday night. Coincidence, I think not. Another good thing is, you get to stay up late. 
My friends and I (BeatleChick24 and Zombieman13) have a joke called Friday Night Syndrome. Just say that, and you'll get lots of laughs out of us. A couple of my other friends know what I'm talking about. We were "studying" most of the time. 
Ahahaha, ahaha, ha~ Fail.


Oh, I need to correct something I said in my last post. I said Gaara killed his uncle, Yashamaru, but he actually blew himself up. It sounds funny, but it really isn't. It was sad, because Gaara thought that Yashamaru accepted him, and understood him, and cared for him. No one else did that for Gaara. Yashamaru was ordered by Gaara's dad to try to kill Gaara. Yashamaru said earlier on that he held Gaara very dear to him, then he contradicted himself by saying he hated Gaara. Easy, right?


'Kay, that stuff up there was from episode like 75-77 of Naruto. Ultra Mega Sad Face.


My friend (Zombieman13) finished a book I lent him. He blogged about it on his blog (www.zombieman13.blogspot.com). The book is called The Melancholy of Haruhi Suzumiya, and it''s absolutely hilarious. I will give you no summaries like I did for Naruto. You're welcome.


Alright, I'm done. My fingers are maxed out. Later.

Cue Mario Theme Song

Arial....


Today during math class, my friend and I were singing the Mario Theme Song. DododododoDO do. Play the notes in your head, because I'm sure it doesn't make sense when I do that.


AAAAAaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! LITTLE GAARA HAD SCUCH A HARD CHILDHOOD!!!! IT MAKES ME SO SAD! HE SEES HIS DAD ON THE STREET, AND HIS DAD'S ALL LIKE, "YOU'RE A MONSTER," AND HIS UNCLE TRIED TO KILL HIM!!!! THAT WAS THE ONLY PERSON WHO WOULD ACCEPT GAARA, AND IT MADE LITTLE GAARA SO SAD!! THEN YASHAMARU DIED!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Gaara killed him.
Enough Caps Lock. That hurts my eyes just looking at it now. there are so many red underlines. Apparently "Gaara" isn't a real word. Yeah, it's a name. The "G" key on the keyboard isn't working very well. That made typing that extremely difficult. *Sigh*


JAPANESE TEXT ATTACK!!!! AAAAAAHHH! CAN'T MOVE!


I need to stop watching Naruto Abridged so often. That was from episode 21, or something like that. 


I think I should rename this blog The Crap Column. Well, how is it? Pretty good, right? I think I'll only name some of my posts The Crap Column. It could be a weekly post about school, and other useless stuff. I'll see what I can do. That'll be my story-ish thing.

Chromez

I'm back. Piano lessons were really nice this week, and I have a lot to work on. 


So today I witnessed something I didn't need to. The magical, amazing, miracle of birth. The baby just came out. It was disgusting. I'll stop talking about this now, for the sake of the innocent.
I downloaded Google Chrome onto my laptop. I'm using it right now, and it's really nice. It moves quickly, faster that Internet Explorer. The thing is, I don't know how to set things as a homepage. Anyone who knows, tell me. 
I think I need to start a story. My friend, zombieman13, told me it would make my blog more interesting. Anyone have any ideas? Please give me some.
I think this post begins the Random Nonsense Syndrome. I'll write about nothing important to anyones lives. The blog posts will decrease in length. The world around me will slow down, and I will be bored out of my mind. I have only one more thing to talk about.
I checked my stats earlier today, and saw that I had 22 page views from Netherlands, and a couple from Germany. I took a world languages class at school, and loved German. I also really liked French and Japanese. Spanish was alright. I didn't like it as much. French was so beautiful. Japanese was so easy to say. The pronunciation was simple and smooth. German was really fun. I loved them all. My sister is learning Japanese. It has such a good ring to it. They were all fun.


Okay, my friend is chatting me on Facebook. Got to go. Bye.

THURSDAY

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Proof I have no creativity.

Bleh... OH!

I have a piano lesson later today. There's a piece I've been working on for a while, and am getting pretty good at it. The piece is by Burgmuller, and is called The Knight Errant, and is pretty difficult. I have whole notes, half, quarter, eighth, triplet, sixteenth, and thirty-second notes. The song is crazy fun and really hard. Over about three to four weeks, I played through the entire three page song. 
I have to go soon, so this is all I can say for now. Bye.

Sad Face

AAAAaaaaahhhhhhhhh!!!!!11 I'm so sorry! I didn't post yesterday!! ULTRA MEGA SAD FACE!!!!! Please tell me no one died because I didn't post.

Ooookay... That's a bit of a stretch... Sorry.

All I can think about is Naruto now. It's like, in social studies class, we're doing work in our Work Book, and I think, "I hated seeing Shikamaru cry at the end of volume 26..."
How 'bout this? I'll tell you people about Naruto, and you guys can tell me, "It sounds cool," or, "Shut up about that crap, you fuzzbag." Either one works!

Naruto is an anime, which means it was made in Japan. The story is, a giant Nine-tailed Fox spirit attacked the village of Konohagakure (Konoha). The monster was on a rampage and was destroying any and everything in its path. Only one person in the village was able to defeat the creature. The Fourth Hokage. The leader of Konoha. But still, he could not kill the demon. So, to save the village, he sealed the Fox into an infant, just born into the village. Naruto. Twelve years later, we find Naruto, now twelve years old, living in Konoha. Alone. The boy has no parents, no siblings, nothing. He's all by himself. To get attention from the villagers, he is a terrible trouble-maker trying to become a ninja. The ninja is the main occupation in the world. Ninja are respected and revered. Naruto wants to be the best, like the Fourth Hokage was. The Fourth Hokage has been dead since he sealed the fox into Naruto. The technique he used was powerful, but he could only use it at the cost of his own life. Now, Naruto bears a burden he is completely unaware of, and is hated by almost everyone in the village. The suffering and pain only makes him stronger, and it motivates him to be the best ninja in history.

Now THAT'S a SUMMARY!!! That's a really big paragraph! I'm sorry for you people who like things short, sweet and to the point. My bad. But I was on a roll typing that! I'm proud of myself. Now my fingers hurt a lot. I'll see you later, whoever you are.

My Ears Hurt

Hahaha!!! I did it!! I remembered to change the font to Arial as soon as I got ready to type!

Well... That was definitely odd... Sorry.

So while babysitting my neighbors today, I decided to watch more Naruto. I think I watched from episode 49 to 63 this time. With the earphones I use, I wrap them around my ear, and don't have to adjust them. Sound doesn't leak out, and they're easy to take on and off. On the other hand, since they rest on the top of my ears, they rub them if I move too much. So now, my right ear has a little welt on the top of it. It kind of hurts when I just sit there, too. Never the less, I think I'm going to watch more Naruto in a little while.

I hope I'm not posting too much.

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That proves I'm having a writing block. I can't complain about much else anymore. I could...
Oh! I know!

I was babysitting my neighbors today, and the youngest was watching Cartoon Network. My older sibling and I used to watch Cartoon Network all of the time. But when this program came on, I realized that station was going downhill. FAST.
The show is called MAD and it is the most amazingly stupid mockery of all TV I've ever seen. They made fun of Up, House, Disney XD, and Jersey Shore (which I don't care as much about). One of the scumbags from the reality TV show asked Carl, from Up, to make out. I mean, he's really old! It's so disgusting! I can't stand the thought of it. Awful. Absolutely awful.

I think I'm done complaining. Bye.

Fried Brain For Dinner

Okay... Crap. I hate how I just start typing, and I forget to change the font to Arial. Then I have to backspace all of the stupid stuff I've worked so hard to type, and do it all over again. Happens all the time now. Sad Face... :(

'Kay anyway, I suspect some of you might be a little confused by the title of today's post. So I shall go into a vague description of what happened.

So yesterday, I was on my family's Netbook Laptop, blogging, watching asdf movie, and various other things. Then, I decided to go out on a limb and watch the anime Naruto. I swear, yesterday I watched like 15 episodes of that dang thing. And part of it was torture, with all of the failimation (animation that stinks). At one point, Sakura's eyes were going completely opposite ways, and Naruto had a thin diagonal line for a smile. It was sad. Then, the animation got better, and I could rest easy knowing that Sakura's eyes were back to normal.
I think I started watching at episode 20, skipped like 7 episodes, and ended at episode 44, or something like that. Now, my brain and eyes are fried, and I will feed them to my dogs. I hope they like them.
I think I'm done for the time being. I guess I'll go watch Naruto, and blog later, about the next vital part of my body that is completely destroyed. Bye-bye.

The Most Awesome Thing Ever

Okay, this is just too amazing for words.

My dad, who I love with all of my heart, went out to watch the Third Quarter of the Jets New England game, and said he would bring back some appetizers for an informal dinner. When he got back, I was astonished with his amazing find. Potato Boats, Popcorn Shrimp, and my favorite... wait for it... MINI TACOS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I was fan-girling over them when I saw them, then even more so when I tasted them. Fantastic. Amazing. Great choice, Dad.

I wasn't planning on posting again today, but I couldn't resist. Perfect opportunity.

Bye.

Happy Happy Joy Joy

Yay!!! Happy day. Be proud of me. Cheer. Yell. Scream. Whatever. Congratulate me.

I did it. I hit 100 page views. 100!!! I'm so happy now. 100 views in 8 days. That's really good for someone like me. I'm so happy, I'm going to watch either Naruto Abridged, asdf movie, or something along the lines of that. Now, I think I'll stop rubbing something that awesome in yourguyses faces. 'Kay. I'm done now.

The New York Jets are playing the New England Patriots today. Next week, Chicago Bears are going to play the Green Bay Packers. I think the final score of the Bears Seahawks game was 35 - 24. Anyways, the Bears won. I wasn't watching the game, but my dad turned on the radio in the car, and we heard what happened at the end of the game.

Crap... I said The Game. I hate you Zombieman13. Not really.

I changed font size a lot on today's post. Three times. I don't usually change font size.

I kind of like what my blog looks like now. It's all cool and stuff. Wow. That was a fail. If any people reading this (and like it) want to comment, you can. Anyone can comment on this thing, now. So, if you want to say, "Your blog looks really pretty!" you can. I only ask one thing of you. Use proper grammar. I can't read text talk. Or crappy spelling. Do that for me, would you? Whatsyourname?

I Can't Do Anything Right

Aha ha ha... aha ha... ha~ Allergies.

I'm telling everyone reading this to go to YouTube.com and watch asdf movie. Those videos are really funny, weird, and slightly pointless. Just to let you know, the first one says one curse word, unfortunately, but it's just h e double. If you like them, comment please. There are three videos. Make sure they're all by TomSka. That's the guy who made them.

First Guy: I baked you a pie.
Second Guy: Oh boy! What flavor?
First Guy: Pie Flavor!

That's from asdf movie 2. Golden moment, in my opinion. Okay, I won't spoil any more of it. But seriously, watch them. Now. Soon. Please...

I don't think I can write much else right now, so BYE!

Oh, by the way. I hit 96 page views in 7 days.

Some Day in the Life

I just realized that when I say I have nothing to write about, I find some odd subject to rant on. By the way, if somebody (if anybody) read my post about the Miazaki movies, then watched Princess Mononoke and was scared to death by all of the violence, I'm sorry. Great story, though!
So, umm... I know!


I got a new pair of skinny jeans recently. I was opposed to the thought of wearing something so tight, but it's actually not that bad. They're pretty cute, too. Sorry. I'm slightly female as far as I know.
I was in a play (my friend posted that on her blog beatle chick stories), but had to quit. There was a flaw in the plan, and realized there were conflicts with the schedule. Like I said in the blog discription, I have a weird schedule.


'Kay I gotta go. I might post later.

Yet Another Opprotunity to Waste Your Time

HOLY CRAP I'M ALIVE!!!

Ahem... I mean...

So I was playing Rock Band with my friend, and I somehow found a list of all of the songs. It turns out, that Pinball Wizard is on my game. It's a song by The Who, and even though I'm not obsessed with the band, I like that song. I have to get pretty far of Tour Mode to get that song, but I think I can handle it. I really want to watch Naasica of the Valley of the Wind, but I couldn't find it at the video rental place... thing. Castle in the Sky, maybe... Eh.

I don't really know what to type now. I always brain fart in the morning, at night, and when it's dark inside or out.

I came upstairs from playing Rock Band 2 to see Green Bay Packers beating Atlanta Falcons. That kind of surprised me. I mean, earlier in the season, Green Bay lost to DETROIT! That was really sad on the Packers part, but I was happy for the Lions. Yes. I'm a girl. And I care about football. Though the Colts lost to the Jets, I can't wait for the Super Bowl this year. A whole lot of my friends say that the Chicago Bears will go to the Super Bowl, but they'll have to beat the Seattle Seahawks to get there. Probably won't be too hard.

I apologize to my female readers (if any). I know most girls don't care about football. I just do, because I'm weird like that. Sorry.
Dang it!! It's the SORRY SYNDROME!! I say sorry way too much. Sorry. Oh. Oops...
If anyone likes my new blog style, comment. IF YOU DARE.

See you tomorrow.

What the HECK is Wrong With Me??

If you know the answer, please tell me. Comment. I don't care.


So..... Oh YEAH!!! One of my best friends ever just made a blog. Look at it at http://www.wierdoblogersarah.blogspot.com/. Her grammar and spelling aren't as good as mine, but that's just because she is a naturally awful bad speller and I'm naturally awesome good. No denying it. Sorry. I don't like those self-centered moments I pull.


Sorry I didn't really post. I had Youth Concert Orchestra rehearsal this morning, and had to be awake at 7:00. I'm still pretty tired. We're playing William Tell, and my part is really hard to play. F# and C# on the bassoon are not very fun. We're also playing Radetzki March (I'm too lazy and tired right now to check the music to see if I spelled that right). A real classic. So we work really extra hard on that one.


I can't really think of anything else to write about... Oh wait! I hit 73 page views! That's more than 10 page views a day. I'm pretty proud of this sorry thing. At this point in time, at least. Now all I need is more publicity, so to speak.


So, when my friend gets here, I post on how awsome our playing of RockBand was.


Later, you.

Pretty Much Normal

Hey, I think I realized something. If I add something cool to this blog, maybe I'll get more readers. Like have some cool gimick, added on to it. I started this thing about one week ago, and I already have almost 70 pageviews. That's about 10 views a day. Well, maybe it's not SO impressive, but it makes me kinda happy.


(>^^)>BRAIN~FART<(^^<)


Now, I'm out of ideas.


I'm lazy and tired today, so... BYE!!

Another Morning

Soooooooo... It's morning... crap. I'm kinda tired again.


I'm kinda proud of something. I have a bit of a temper (and you would know that if you read my profile), but I haven't gotten mad about anything lately. Sure, I'll feel bad if don't do well on some math homework, but that won't make me go into a full-blown temper tantrum. That's pretty good. Means I can deal with things better than I could last year. Boy, was I ever the sour, mean, rude, annoying, crybaby. I cringe just thinking about it.


Hey, do you think that typing is hard? Please say 'yes' because I'm a terrible typer. My sister is at like 55 words per minute. I'm probably around 15-24. I've been trying not to use this blog to complain about anything more than Justin Bieber and WikiLeaks, but it turns out, I'm a whiner. All the time. I don't think it's any fun to whine about stuff, I bet it would be easier to man up and get what I want myself. That does contradict the fact that I'm a girl, but never the less.


I finished watching The Girl Who Lept Through Time last night after blogging. I think I cried at least three times. I guess I'm still a crybaby, but it was such a good movie. Please. Watch it. Make me happier than I already am. Or at least should be.
Later

Another Night

Heh... I'm tired... ish... Yeah. Fail.
So, I don't think there is much of anything to elaborate on tonight. Math homework is making me mad...


Ooh! Here's something, if anything at all...


Sooo... I had my friend over for a sleep over recently, and that's when I created this thing. In the morning, we watched the movie Spirited Away. Fantastic movie. Beautiful. Stunning. I could watch that movie every day of my life. Too good for words. The director is one of the most influential movie directors of all time. His name is Haiyao Miazaki (I think that's how you spell it!). He directed movies like Kiki's Delivery Service, Princess Mononoke, The Girl Who Lept Through Time, My Neighbor Totoro, and Howl's Moving Castle. All of them are amazing. I haven't finished watching The Girl Who Lept Through Time yet, but I like the Twenty-Five minutes I saw a whole lot. Watch them. All of them. Now. Please.


I can't think of what to complain about today.


Oh, Yeah! I saw a short clip today about a guy who was born with no eyes, and he had a disorder in which he could not straiten his limbs out. He is a musical prodigy. I play piano, but this guy is beast at it. He also plays trumpet. Well, I play bassoon, but he kills me at piano. He is in a wheel chair, and in the marching band at the University of Louisville. His dad pushes him around the field in the positions for the dance numbers. I almost started to cry. It reminded me of the book Tuesdays with Morrie by Mitch Albom. Read that if you like stories about life. It's amazing. Very influential on my attitude.


Now, what do you know. I found something to write about. Boring day. It turns out I didn't complain. How 'bout that?

Day/ Today

So... Okay... Blogging!


Yeah, I don't really know what to write about today. I guess, I'll talk about my friends! I won't use their real names, of course, but it's fun to talk about them in my usual vague fashion. For your sake, I should probably number them. Heh... Friend #1 Friend #2. I'm sure they'd appreciate that, but they would only know what I say if they read this sad excuse for a blog. Yep. I'm pretty sure that I have about ten readers, at most. Including myself. Wow. That's pretty sad. Sad face...:(
 Oh yeah, my friends!
So, I have about two groups of friends. For the sake of the blog, I'll say group one, and group two.


Group One is the group of people I see most often. None of them are on my school bus, but I see them when we eat at lunch. There's only seven (including me). It's nice, because we know each other really well, and we can talk to everyone at the table, even if we sit at the end. I like all of them a lot. It's just girls, so no boy drama. Thank the lord there's no boy drama, otherwise I would fall into a deep, dark, depressing depression. Redundant.


Group Two is the group that I don't see as often. I don't have classes with all of them, and even though a select few are on my bus, I don't get to talk to them. I miss hanging out with them. A feeling of never-ending noise, laughter, and a sense of craziness drifts from the table. I would still be with them, but the table was overflowing with people. I decided to leave, so no people would have to be kicked out. It's an overall fun and bright atmosphere.


So, yeah... I don't think writing all of these long posts is too bad. It does take up a huge chunk of my time because I'm the slowest typer on the planet, but it's fun. I'll need writing practice for school. Killing two birds with one stone.
Not bad, huh?

Night

So, I'm posting!
Yeah, I came home to my family watching the Oregon vs. Auburn game at 9:20. There's only about ten minutes left in the first half.


Y'know what I don't like? People. People belittle everything they don't like in any sort of way, just to get attention. I know a lot of kids at my school who are like and I quote, "GO BEARS!!! COLTS SUCK!!!" Happens all of the time. I'm not going to pull a, "Me Against the World," thing, because I do it, too. You suddenly feel really bad about what you said, and immediately apologize. You still know that the simple, "Sorry," wasn't enough. It hurts your heart. You feel terrible.
I hear my peers saying dumb stuff like, "He's such a fag!" "She's so fat!" Why? You ask me? I don't know. People say, "To make themselves feel better." I think they rely on the fact they are superior to the victim. The prey looks down at their feet, and think, "Why me?" It feels terrible, but it's just as hard to watch. I don't see it too much, but next time, I'm taking charge. Even if I don't know the kid.
Let's say, a cute guy at my school with a bad attitude, goes up to a slightly large girl. He begins to call her bad names and rude adjectives. Along with vulger language. In stead of looking down, and backing away slowly, I should go up to them, and say, "Dude, shut your face, leave the girl alone, and don't say anything to her again. Don't even look at her. You don't deserve to look at her beautiful face. You'll stain it with your eyes."
Okay... Maybe that's a bit of a stretch, but along those lines. It would feel good to stand up for someone every once in a while.


I challenge you, my ten readers, to stand up to, or up for someone or yourself. It might end up in your favor.


See you later.

Morning

I'll have sto make this one short, because I have to leave soon, and I won't be home 'till late tonight. So, sorry to my seven readers, I guess I'll see you Tuesday.

I Write Too Much

I feel really bad about something. I realize that I started this thing on a Saturday, so I'm used writing when ever I feel like. Now, I have school. So, I'm sorry to say to my five readers, I won't post three times a day.
I'll write about something else, now.


I had a good friend of mine over today, and we were playing Rockband 2. My friend usually sings on easy, and I usually play guitar on medium. We were on, "Tour Mode" and we got to  a "Venue" with the song, "That's What You Get" by Paramore, one of my favorite bands, and I flipped out. I screamed at my friend, "Give me the microphone! Now!" and I thrusted the guitar at her. Reluctantly, she handed me the mic, and I sang, "That's What You Get." We got our highest score ever. Over 120,000. I was so happy. I realized that simple pleasures are the best things life has to offer.
I wasn't planning on writing about life, but being slightly philisophical felt kinda good. I don't think I can write on Monday unless I write in the morning. Just in case I can't write in the morning, see you Tuesday, Whoever You Are.

I Dislike: My Top Five Things/People I Don't Like/Hate

Okay, here it goes.


1. Justin Bieber: Frankly, I don't care if I spelled his name right or not. I just can't wait 'till he goes through puberty.


2. WikiLeaks: The dude who does that is totally STUPID!!11 He puts everyone's lives in danger, just to get publicity. Beep.


3.Gaining Weight: I'm trying my hardest to keep it off, but it's not easy...:(


4. Greasy Hair: My hair is naturally stupid, so you'd think I'd be used to it by now. Nah, it's really annoying terrible.


5. Complaining: I can't stand myself sometimes. I whine about everything. So do some of the people at my school.


A little more about me. You happy? Whoever you are?

Another Post.

I don't know how often I want to write on this thing... It seems like it would be kinda fun. The hardest thing is to figure out what I should write about. I know I just started this thing yesterday, but I still feel kinda bad about not having any followers. I guess I just put words in a word bank for some person in the world to read. I guess that's just how it'll work for now on. I have to go, but I'll post later.

So, This Is How It Works!

So, welcome me to the world of blogging. I'm kinda weirded out by this whole experience. I was never really planning on writing a blog in the first place. But, my friend convinced me to. I might not update this very often, but please don't kill me!