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I was thinking about prom next year, and applying for the Duct Tape scholarship. The only thing is you have to enter as a couple. So I don't know what I'm going to do, since my sister says I should start my dress nowish. Hmm. Anyone think this is a good idea?

What's goin through my mind...

Dakota is a Douche. F-you.
Why are there so many lady bugs?
Dakota turn off the monitor one more time and i'll castrate you with a guillotine.
same goes for the biting thing...
Lauren no one asked for your 2 cents but thank you for the input.
Hi sarah. How are you? that good, i think...
For some reason this dakota incident reminds me of halloween....i'm not sure why...
I wanna taco
again, f-you
those are my tits.
no lasers please.
I think i'm thinking.......
Why are fire hydrants red?
that's my fat....
faith, if you read this, i never got that 3 cents you promised....ok thats a lie...
i need a dr pepper
backstreet boys are gay...theres a song that says so....
juicy fruit. 100% real juice. wait............
dakota, blow me harder...its not what you think....
banana
hampster jelly
why?
because i'm batman...
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EZ7KKy79UZQ
the end!!! for now...
shut up sarah i know what i spelled...

Seriously?

Can't it be the summer, where the only care in the world I have, is whether or not I'm going to get to hang out with certain people. We have a month left of school, and it's all slipping down hill. As I lay here on my deck, catching the warm spring rays of sun, I can't help but think, SUMMER. I mean we continue to have to do stupid projects that won't help us in the real world. And yet we are forced to do them anyways, or we fail? What kind of institution is that? "Oh you are copying something already made" or "You don't get extra time, even though your class is a day behind everyone else." To be frank, it pisses me off. They want us to do our best, then bash us, when we try. I'm sorry not all of us are good enough for you. It happens. That's life, NO BODY IS PERFECT. A lot of people are stressed as it is, and to add this only makes it worse. Then again who am I to speak, I'm just a person in the background, I voice that shouldn't be heard, or at least that seems to be what we are taught once more.

Failure...

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History Class

So Vaughn said today that a lot of kids where asking who John Lennon was!!!!!!


I am utterly disappointed in our generation. How can we forget about one of the most amazing musicians the Earth has seen?
As I read question number five today on section three, I look and Vaughn, and say "Really? That's so fricken easy." And Vaughn replied "I've had 5 kids, ask me who he was yesterday."
Means to say, my morning sucked. I wanted to hit anyone in the face, that didn't know who he is. With out him, we wouldn't have some of the most amazing Anti-War songs...

Anyways, rant done, anyone feel the same?

Ahhhh mat drills

Ode to mat drills

Ah mat drills
You are my favorite
of the awful workouts
You, are the one for me

Though you are hard
And I wheeze when done
You aren't a distance run
You are the drill for me

Squishy mat
Hard-pressed timer
Endless sprinting
You are the one for me

=)

A toast...

A toast!
(Pause to find a drink)

To love... may they be happy forever (Although I thought this was covered last time lol)

Cheers! (cheers!)

4-Sights... Oh how I loathe thee.

I'd have to say, if anyone loves these, they are CRAZY! Yet for the past two days, I have been making progress on my writing of a story. Summer's Story <--- You can go there and read if you would like to. But any who. I'm glad this is like the last 4-sights we have to take this year!! Amen! I hate reading the same things over and over again, but this time, I didn't mind the thing on Queen Elizabeth I and II. Then again I love reading about monarchies, and all that fun royal stuff.

So change of subject.
It's Thursday, that means Survivor, but also the 100th episode of BONES! Both come on at the same time, but I have to record Survivor for mommy, and Bones for the sister. Grrrr...
Yet on the previews, Booth tells Bones, that if he could he would ask her out! Bones asks why can't he!
It's about dang time those to get together.

I'm sooo excited. That made my week, and of course John Lennon, and Paul McCartney night for American Idol.

Soo there's an update from the week, on the bright side of my life.

Track meets make me blissfully happy.

Amen.

Can't we all be pacifist?

15 months with out someone, who's so important in my life, what am I supposed to do? When they go to one of the most dangerous places on the face of the earth, and there's a chance they might not come back, all because of a stupid badge on his arm that says "MP".
He's the cousin I'm the closest to. He's one of my Big Brothers. I couldn't stand to lose him, all because of a war that shouldn't have started, that we shouldn't have entered.
I know I can't go around blaming the government, but who else am I to blame? When they are the ones who only think for the sake of power.
Such power hungry people. People of hate, people of greed. What has the earth come down to? Why doesn't the big man upstairs take part in these decisions, or does he think these innocent people should die because of careless mistakes?


Angry, depression, turmoil, greed. It all rules the world, and what are we to do? We are told, to wait. Wait for change, wait for this, wait for that. Pretty much they tell us to wait for the call, saying that our loved one was killed. Sorry for this language, but it's all effin' bullshit. And I don't know how much more I can take, before I end up snapping.

Merry Easter.

(Easter Sushi, made with rice crispy treats, fruit roll ups, and peeps.)

May you all get sick on a ton of candy!

Me, I'm excited to hunt eggs, yet again. I think that's the best part about going to Grandma's. Who agrees?

disclaimer...

what happens in NYC STAYYYYYSSSS in NYC.

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