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Wow. I liked that passage from the story that I wrote a whole lot more than I thought I would. I wrote a 3-page-report on the EggLander project for Physics earlier. It took me more than five hours. I had better get a 115 on this thing. I got 15 points extra credit because 1)my egg survived and 2) I used less than 50 items for my gadget. Do I really tend to overdo things? Do I work too hard? Am I too much of a perfectionist? Liz, you make people think. This song playing in the background is so sad. I kind of think that I'm overdue for an update of my blog's layout, but I still really love this song. Besides, changing layouts takes valuable time that could otherwise be used in updating. My sister's going to be kicking me off at any given moment, so I'm writing this really sporadically. Bored. So bored. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
(That took a long time. I'll just copy and paste it from here on out...) I went out driving yesterday for almost two hours. I parallel parked about 2 dozen times. My arms hurt a whole lot from having to keep on moving the wheel aaaall the way right and aaaaall the way left each time. I perfected it, though. Earlier today my parents went out to go and order a light fixture. Then they went to go and check out the DMV where I'm going to get my Driver's License. I have to back up into a tiiiiny parking space. No one in my family was aware of that. Just as soon as I master parallel marking, I have to learn and master something else within a limited amount of time! Great. Just great. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . Speaking of driving, I brought it up to my parents [YET AGAIN] that I want to start driving myself to school as soon as I get my license. And my mom acted as if I'd neeeever told her before. Same thing with my dad. My mom said that she wants to drive me to school aaaaall year long. Well, why am I working so hard to get my license, then, Mom? That makes all of my hard work seem pointless. My dad said that I maay get to drive myself, but if I did my mom would probably get a job. Can you say Guilt Trip? My mom's never had a job in this country. I'm worried that having a job will hinder her health, too. What do I dooo? . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . This seriously overdue, but I'll write it down anyway. I love all of the presents that I got for my birthday. I have such wonderful friends! JESSICA--I sleep with Miroku every night=) Ohoho. And the Syaoran doll is adorable! He's so much cooler than Barbie ever was/will be. The card you gave me was not only adorable but really touching. Thanks, Poopy! TABITHA--That Queen CD was the first one I listened to. It's awesome. And the earrings are so cute; I try to wear them whenever I can. Spank you! EMILY--Franz Ferdinand! Wooo! I really wasn't expecting it at all. Your present surprised me the most. I LOVE the CD, too. I listened to it on repeat for about 4 hours yesterday when I was cleaning out my closet. The card was cute, too! Thank you! MICHELLE--Those earrings are so fancy. I wore them yesterday when I went out driving, and my dad was all like, "Umm...you know that we're just going out driving, right? We're not going out dancing or anything." Ehehe, they're so pretty! Spanks! RYAN--Lola Ray is really good! Automatic Girl is my favorite song. (Psssst, Jessicaa... One of the band members is a MAD HOT Asian...) Foo Fighters, though heavy, is good, too. Thanks bunches! CHRIS--Aww, the card is awesome. $20 is 100% of my entire year allowance, and that's only if I get straight A's both semesters. You rock; thank you! ANDY--The container that the Gift card was in still entertains me. I got a Gift Card for Best Buy last year for my 15th birthday, and now I have a Media Play card. I'm gonna go and mooch off of them both on the same day. They'll hate me ^_^. Thanks! . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . If you want to hear good Latin music, listen to 105.3FM. It's the best station for Latin music that I've found. Ever. Oh, and if you hear rapping, laugh. Just do it. Because rapping in Spanish just sounds funny. Same thing with Chinese, Japanese, and Korean. It's just funny. I've recently gotten about 40-50 hits on my blog. Are a lot more people visiting this thing than I thought? Ah-HAH! 'Tis proof that people visit and don't comment/write in my tagboard! I caught you. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . I don't know what I'm doing for Halloween this year. I'm so clueless. I still haven't finished all of my Halloween candy from last year. In fact, I barely even started. Crap. I want to have friends over for Halloween, but my family always has friends over. Usually 6 children and 4 adults come over, eat, go trick-or-treating in my neighborhood, (because my neighborhood rocks) and stay over for ages. Since Marching Band is having a competition, a lot of my friends will probably be home resting on that Sunday. Maybe a couple of troopers wouldn't mind coming over to my house and trick-or-treating with me? What would I be for Halloween, anyway? Any suggestions? Come oooon. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . It feels like winter already. Winter, to me, is equivalent to Christmas. I want Christmas to come already. Christmas is awesome . Christmastime would also mean that the first semester will be over. I wonder if I'll have all A's by then... It seems so impossible right now. Well, I can see myself getting an A in every class except for Physics. I have an 82 in there, but Coach Lewis messed up on one of my grades. He also hasn't put in the projects. Maybe he'll end up being nice and dropping a quiz grade or two, boosting my grade up dramatically? Christmas...I love it. I love the way it sounds; I love Christmas music; I love Christmas presents; I love Christmas trees; I love the way Christmas automatically makes me happy; and, most of all, I love Christmas's meaning. What a beautiful time of the year, and it's not even here yet. The year goes like this for me: New Year's, Nataly's birthday, Valentine's Day, Ivan's birthday, EASTER, End-of-the-school-year-day, Dad's birthday, Mama's birthday, Jessica's birthday, my birthday, Halloween, Thanksgiving, and then CHRISTMAS. Time goes by quicker when I put it into terms like those. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . My parents have been painting the house all day. Now that it's kind of dark, I think that they're coming inside. I hope that my mom doesn't shout at me for being online... I saw a funny political version of Bohemian Rhapsody. I sent it to Jessica, Liz, Ryan, Chris, and another to myself to keep so that I could send it to other interested people. Anyone interested? It's pretty cool. For the first time in a while, I've actually been feeling somewhat pretty. I was trying on clothes yesterday when I was cleaning out my closet, deciding if I wanted to keep the clothes or not, and I felt really confident in my body. It's really strange, though. I stopped doing my exercises four weeks ago, and I'm still dropping pounds as if I was still exercising regularly. Sure, I'm pretty active, but not enough to lose the weight that I'm losing. I don't know what to do. I should be doing that outline for Physics right now...but I don't entirely feel like it. Maybe next unit Coach Lewis and Mr. Lanham's class will be matched when it comes to due dates. Then Jessica and I will be able to work together on things and give each other answers. I'm sure that if Jessica and I did our work together, we'd actually get it done to a point of understanding, and then have satisfactory grades. Jessica, you just have to go to college. You're definitely smart enough. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . Austin Powers: Libra (Sep 23 - Oct 22) - An air sign represented by the scales, Libra symbolizes balance, order and justice. Librans are diplomatic, easy-going, social people who always promote good will and friendship. They're also more artistic than people of any other sign. Some less appealing traits include indecision and self-indulgence. TODAY'S HOROSCOPE: This will be a fun, conversational, sociable day -- much like yesterday, but without that urge to look past someone's obvious, glaring faults. It's okay. A little reality never hurt. Sometimes it's quite helpful. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . These things are never accurate.
AHAHAHA! I've been talking to Austin Powers on AIM, and I decided to try and see how perverted his creators made him. Behold the results:
StarlitFlash: Porn!
Austin Powers: What about it? StarlitFlash: Do you like it? Austin Powers: C'mon. You know I put the grr in swinger! Nice.
Aww, he just stopped working. Stupid bot.
StarlitFlash: Groovy, baby!
Austin Powers: Yeah! ;-) >>> Want to see my picture? Type "buddy icons" and download a groovy icon!
StarlitFlash: buddy icons Austin Powers: Groovy icons here baby! >>> Type "horoscope" and I'll ask for your birthday, then I'll always remember to send you the right horoscope.
StarlitFlash: horoscope StarlitFlash: HOROSCOPE StarlitFlash: HOROSCOPE, YOU FOOL! . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
Has anyone ever wondered what the picture above the counter depicts? It's a paint can with blood inside of it, kind of dripping on the wall. It's just hard to tell, I guess. Pretty cool, though, huh?
I though that it was appropriate for the layout. It'll probably change every time I change the whole layout.
Wow. This entry is longer than I thought it was going to be. It's probably my longest yet that 1)doesn't have a Lit. paper in it 2)doesn't have a picture in it and 3)doesn't have a large font size.
I just keep on going on and on because if I didn't I would be bored.
I just saw a commercial with PuffyAmiYumi in it! They look so adorable!
Wow. My mom hid some cokes in my closet many, many years ago. She just asked for two cans of coke, and, knowing that it's been a looong time since my mom told me to put the cokes in there, I looked at the bottom to find the expiration date.
October 24, 2004.
I never thought that we'd have coke or cereal long enough for it to actually expire. You know how the expiration dates are always two or three years off? Yeah. That's pretty cool/amazing.
Ehehehe. Austin Powers came back. I asked him what his problem was because he never answered to my "horoscope" callings.
StarlitFlash: What's your problem?
Austin Powers: What is my problem? I don't know about that... StarlitFlash: There! You're back! Austin Powers: Indeed! So anyway...
Shall we chat about being perverted some more? StarlitFlash: Sure, if you want to. Austin Powers: Great! What do you want to say about being perverted? Fun stuff. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . I have to end this entry here. My sister wants me off. So, comment and/or write in my tagboard! I'll appreciate it! Let me be... Your reason for living. Current Quote: "All fun and games until someone gets an STD."--Ride 2Hip 16 (AIM buddy). Current Mood: Playful. Current Music: Theme from Ravemaster. |
| Chrissy-Poo! October 25, 2004 09:47 PM PDT Heeey!! It's my lovely Bianka! That was a long entry, but fun to read, as always. Like I said before, you have a GREAT body...and...personality...and....you're very attractive and I cannot see why you do not already have a boyfriend, I would think that saying no to boys all day would get annoying, but I guess it pleases you ^_^ Well, have fun telling boys no hehehehe Bye bye!! Love you! | ||
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