"...Or you'll end up living in a van, down by the river!"

So today hasn't been the best ever, but as I was lookin through old e-mails, I came across a very old one, and this very picture made me laugh so hard I practically died when I first saw it. It once again, made my day today. =]

I'm goin to the mall later, so that should be fun, but we're gonna miss Karl though!

Life is day that doesn't last for long...

I wish I could say I've been outside, enjoying the loverly weather with my super cool friends, but I can't. Yeah, this week my life has been fairly boring. I'm using fairly VERY lightly. With the ever so slim occasional shockwave of my cell vibrating, that's about how much excitement I've had since Sunday. I have a huge research project due next wednesday, I need to get caught up math, and do EXTREAMLY well on my 30 week test, and all I can hope for is that this weekend won't be a total drag. Which it won't!!!! I pretty much live for weekends =]

Maybe it IS the hair...

"ONCE upon a time the king of pop attempted to turn himself into the princess of Motown, Diana Ross - and he had the hair to prove it.
But Michael Jackson is a light-weight compared to the new king of the Hair Don'ts - the tragically tressed "Amerian Idol" finalist Sanjaya Malakar.
Half the world is asking how Sanjaya has hung on as perhaps the worst of the worst crop of male "Idol" "singers" in the show's history. The other half wants to know why he's changing his hairstyle more often than Britney Spears. Simon Cowell may have nailed it a few weeks back when, in a pained voice, he told Sanjaya: "Maybe it's your hair that's keeping you in; I don't know."
The first shock to our systems was when Sanjaya showed up for auditions tressed in a full-out Farrah. How did he even find a hairdresser who still knows how to feather?
Then instead of protecting 17-year-old Sanjaya, the show's producers threw him to the lions - meaning the "Idol" hairstylists.
Last week, he appeared with Jennifer Aniston's hair strangely attached to his head. But it wasn't until he sang for, yes, Diana Ross this week that we went into full toxic shock. Instead of copying her hairdo he showed up as Sally Struthers!
Take heart! If Sanjaya doesn't get the boot - at least we've got the hair."

http://americanidol-2007.blogspot.com/2007/03/american-idol-maybe-your-hair-is.html

ROFL

Montreal?

Since I have nothing that interesting to blog about, here's a letter I got [9 days late, of course] I skipped a couple boring paragraphs...They were mostly about birth certificates and stuff.

"March 19, 2007

Dear Parents and Students:

As many of you are aware, each year O'Rourke Middle School students enrolled in French 9 are invited to participate in a day-long field trip to Montreal, Canada. The educational goals of this trip are two-fold: to visit and tour the 2nd largest French-speaking city in the world; and to provide an opportunity for our students to practice their oral and listening skills in a French-speaking city. We will also be inviting a small number of French 8 students to participate in this trip, based on their homework, participation, and quarterly grades in French class...

This year's trip will take place on Friday, May 18 2007, from 6:00 a.m. to approximately 11:00 p.m. There is a copy of the itinerary, the name of the travel company we will be using, what is included in the cost of the trip and other pertinent information. The cost of the trip is $100.00 per person, with other remaining costs to be funded by the Student Activities Fund.

Students will be responsible for their lunch (to be eaten in the Eaton Shopping Center) and any gifts or souvenirs they wish to purchase...

It is appreciated if all parents would discuss with their children appropriate behavior for this trip and acknowledge that all school rules will be in effect while on this trip. Students will have time to purchase souvenirs...Thank you for your consideration of this important opportunity for your child..."

OK, here are my complaints about this
1. I'm in French 8, French 9 is advanced...ok, not technically a complaint...oh well.
2. $100!?
3. 6am-11pm, major issues with that.
4. I bet we won't be able to eat on the bus, how long of a bus ride is it, like 4 hours?
4a.BUSES >_< bad enough riding them to school and back.
4b. We have to bring our own lunch. What about dinner?
5. I have to turn this in by April 5th. I got it today. rawr.

And yet, despite my complaints, I want to go. ^_^

"I didn't do it on purpose, I SWEAR!"

Just one of the many stupid things Ive said today, not to mention the dumb things I did.

So at around 8am, I woke up to dog barf on me...Then rolled over on it...>_< Not one of my best ideas, eh? Got ready for church...Then stopped at Dunkin Doughnuts, unfortunately I wasn't able to get anything thick and warm, because of my voice, - It just got over being nice and squeaky - I was afraid of it getting all icky again. So anyway, the 9:30 service at Clifton Park kicked off pretty well, nothing too bad happened...Until you go about 10-20 minutes into the service. I was leaning back in my chair, my legs all nice and stretched out, thinking, Oh, I won't hit the switcher on top of the box that turns off basically everything besides audio/lights, that Caroline did 3 weeks before...I'm gonna have to start second guessing myself. Because I guess my foot was right on top of it, and I moved, and then...Black. Within a few seconds, I was on the floor, tears streaming down my face, with Dave and Jon Bates scrambling to get everything back. Yeah, I felt pretty crappy after that. It took about 15 seconds to get the feed back on the side screens, but thankfully the middle HD feed didn't go black...After a talk with Jon, I felt a tad better. ^_^ The 11:30 service went much better than the one before it. Then headed down to the Wises to spend the day with them, and Karl and Little Jon. We watched some Apple Videos, Home movies, and a movie...and I can't remember the name...haha but there was this scene, and there were these two guys fighting [Matt Damon] and I guess when they were fighting, someone knocked some gas over, and Matt Damon killed the guy with a Magazine[v.s a knife...], and when he was done with it, he stuck it in a toaster, and there was this scene where the house exploded. Now, I didn't catch the part where the guy knocked over the gas, so I was like "HUH? You can make a house explode by putting a magazine in a toaster?" haha, yea...Then after little Jon left, we saw some pictures of Jon and Nic a few years back, which was sweet. I really hope that I could go to Malaysia later in my life, that'd be pretty cool...So once again, I'm at Malta, with all of my fingers, thinking about rubber duckies...[Don't ask]

^_^

Rawr!

I sound like a distressed squeaky toy that my dog chews on.

My voice is shot.

Every time I try to say something, I SQUEEK.

UGH.

My voice better be back by tomorrow.=P

in·ev·i·ta·ble - Impossible to avoid or prevent.

I'm like...practically crying...

I'm really sad...

I really want someone to talk to...
But I wouldn't know where to begin...

I don't know what to do about this...
I feel that their is some kind of a strain on numerous relationships of mine, and I don't like it.

At all.
>_<

It's 24 Reasons To Admit That I'm Wrong. With All My Excuses, Still 24 Strong.

It feels like I'm getting sick.
My Throat hurts.
It really sucks.
I must've taken 7 cough drops in the last hour.
I never get sick.
Wanna know why I never get sick?
Because I loathe medicine.
Cherry, Grape, Bubble gum, Orange flavored ANYTHING makes me wanna puke.
I can't take pills, hard to swallow.
I think Tylenol tastes like poo.
I'm not afraid of shots though.

Ick >_<

Half Day, Peanut Butter, and Mia

Today the entire school district got a half day...Well, the students did at least. I got home at around 11:30, and did what any bored teenager does when they have nothing productive to do, besides watching TV. Yes, I went on my very crappy computer and talked online to people. Usually, I'm all over half days, I have something planned, or I just call someone up close by and go to their house, or to the Y. I JUST found out about the half day 2 days ago, and everybody had something planned, and none of the other school districts got half days...That I know of, so I was stuck at home, on the computer, listening to my iPod on repeat/shuffle for awhile until my sister got home decided she felt like she wanted to go online. Sometimes I get off before she asks, so she doesn't bother the crap out of me by asking, but today I didn't because she kept talking to me about how much she absolutely llllllluuuuuuuuuuvvvvvvvvssssssss her boyfriend[which by the way, she broke up with, then someone asked someone out, and now they're going back out again...all this in a 2 month period. If you read her myspace display name...or her buddy profile on aim- which by the way isn't very clean -...you'll get a laugh, I know I did. ahah] But anyway, I got offline, and slept for about 45 minutes until I was rudely awaken by my dogs barking, and my arm tucked behind my head, which was oddly numb. So while I was waking up my arm, my sisters cell rang, and she got offline to talk to guess who?...If you thought her boyfriend..YOU'RE RIGHT. So I went online, then had to get off and on various times for different reasons.

The one I'm going to talk about was when I was hungry and decided to make a peanut butter and jelly sandwich. I get the bread...the peanut butter...spread the peanut butter on the bread...look for the jelly. NO jelly. I go to my second alternative, Honey. Alas, no honey. So since I was still hungry, I decided to have a peanut butter sandwich. Now as I'm getting to the point of this story, I think I should say this -> As some of you know, my sister is deathly allergic to Peanuts. Anything that has a peanut product in it, she can't have. So obviously, she can't have peanut butter...at least, I hope it's obvious. =P So, I'm walkin down the hallway with my peanut butter sandwich and she comes out of her room as I come by and, [as stupid as someone can get] she asks in utter shock,
"Is that for me? You're too kind!"
I'm like..."I wouldn't touch that."
She's like, "Why not?"
I say, "It's a peanut butter sandwich."
Her face turned PALE. No lie. Then this is what confuses me. This is what she said, "YOU WERE GOING TO GIVE ME A PEANUT BUTTER SANDWICH!? WHAT ARE YOU TRYING TO DO, KILL ME?"....She called mom...complained...I got yelled at...I tried to defend myself, saying I had no reason to try and kill her today...That didn't go over well...and somehow in all of that I slammed my leg in a door...No, not through glass...and thankfully I didn't get into too much trouble ^_^

I just found out that she's coming to vertical on Wednesday as well...

I just LOVE math homework!

...Not really. So ya, tonight's my "Get caught up with my math homework that my math teacher didn't think that was up to par so I can pass this quarter" night. Hopefully I can get it all done before I pass out of the boredom.

Also,[this is so off topic but...] have you ever been online, and you know you have somewhere to go, or have to get offline at a specific time, then all of a sudden, 5 hundred diffrent things that you have to get done pop into your head, that you could've gotten done during the time you've been online, as you're just getting ready to get off? It's so annoying. =P

My response to a blog that was posted about me.

Dear James,

I didn't tell you to get over it, I told you to Grow up, in those exact words.

Also, way to go and not mention any "names." Kinda defeats the whole purpose if you have a link.

You said you were fine with it last night until you got people to back you up. Seriously. What the heck. I can hold my own, and you don't see me complaining about people making fun of me. Well, except maybe for Paul, but that's a different story.

You wanted an explanation as well.

You treat me like crap, you don't even know it. Then if you do, you don't care. I understand how teenage guys can be, but what you were doing was pushing it. I told you to back off, but you didn't. Then I say something in a blog, and you go and play it off like you're the pathetic victim. Like I said before, grow up, and also shut up.
Shut up about the whole, "I thought you were my friends" thing.

I'm still your friend, whether you know it or not. We're gonna go through a lot of crap for you not to be one of my friends anymore.

-Shannon

Poems

What is up with people writing poems!!?

I don't have a poetic bone in my body.

While everybody else does.

hahaha

I don't understand poetry either. It's like...WOW, you definitely could tell there was no point to that. Either that, or it's some what good. Not that I would know what good poetry is, but yea. [I think some of it is for pansies, like James, but I guess it's for expressing yourself...?] I have no clue.

I'm prolly gonna get murdered for that last statement, but oh well ^_^

See, it's a blog.

Friday had to be the day I've gotten the most texts during school. It was pretty funny, it tested how much teachers actually pay attention [Which, they don't] and how curious people are when I get a text in the middle of class. [Which they are]"Who's it from? A friend from a different school? What's it say?" Quite annoying actually, but I liked the attention. ^_^
Saturday I hung out at home until around 4. I was supposed to go to the mall with Little Jon, Alicia, and Karl. But you can imagine how that turned out. Alicia's mom wouldn't let her because she's not allowed[i guess] to hang out with guys anymore for the next month, and Karl's mom never gave him an answer, and my mom wouldn't let me go to the mall if it was just little Jon, his dad, and me. That fell apart, so I went to the Malta campus at around 4:45, and helped around a little, and hung out with Karl and Joey most of the time, and Caroline, after she got there. I got to run the board. I haven't done a real service in Malta in awhile, So, I made a few accidents here and there...lol But nothing too detrimental. Then after the service, Father Jon, Caroline, Mrs.Matula, the Hoenzsch boys, my mom and I headed out to Stewart's for some free ice cream, then went home and watched cops. Bring on the stupid idiots that hide cocaine in their pants!
Sunday I headed up to Clifton Park, and went through 2 smooth services, [even though I had to watch the so-so job I did the night before] then went to Malta again for VPT 'work day' for a few hours, which was really fun, and headed out to the Hoenzschs for bible study. After I got home from that, I had to do 3 hours worth of homework. I really hate homework, seriously.
Today was eh. School days are always eh. Wednesdays, Saturdays and Sundays are the only days that are actually worth something to me right now. Kinda sad, but I hate my school, and I bet High School is even better. I CAN'T WAIT.

Have a great week off Jon!!!!
=]

Pictures...

Since I can't seem to upload the pictures that are from my camera, onto my stupid computer, I'm using 2 pictures that Father Jon took on friday night ^_^

Just thinkin'

I have a globe in my bedroom that Mom got me way back in third grade, when I was just learning about cities and states and countries. Sometimes at night, I'd trace the land masses or lay my hand over the whole of the oceans and seas. Sometimes my fingers slid up and down the bumps that were supposed to be mountain ranges, or I'd memorize funny facts to tell Mom and Dad. The North American oceans have three syllables each. At-lan-tic. And Pa-cif-ic. But the Med-i-ter-ra-ne-an Sea goes on and on.

Before I went to bed, I'd twirl my globe hard so the blues blurred and the continents ran into each other. I'd close my eyes and point, hoping that my finger would hit some strange sounding place. Like Siam. Or Venezuela. What would it be like to be from these places. To live there. To move there. Experiencing everything diffrent. To be someone diffrent?

Back from a loooong weekend!

Yea, Elevate was pretty good. I have some pictures...but I can't seem to upload them right now...whateverrr. So here's how it went: [Sorry it's so incredibly long, but it's fresh in my head, and I don't want to forget any details...]

Friday- Got to the church at around 4ish or so, hung out with Cherish, Alicia and peoples, then headed onto the bus. I sat with Alicia, and she sat next to the window, so I obviously was on the outside. Next to us was Karl and little Jon, and talked somewhat for the next 2 hours or so until we got to our camp we were staying at. Immediately after we got there,[like literally after I sat my bags down in the lobby] Father Jon got James, Alicia and I to help him set up for the band Chasing Daybreak.[Honestly, I don't know why all the girls were screaming at//stalking them...Jamie and I were makin fun of them at dinner...ahaha] After we helped set up, we went to go eat, and the food was pretty good. Like, camp food isn't usually good. It was set up in a buffet type way, and had many choices. Chyea, so after we ate I had to find my way to my room. I think Alicia was with B.J or whatever, and I didn't feel like I needed anyone's help to find it. HA, yea right. I got lost like 4 times before I saw and asked Brad[a guy that goes to my school] to help me find my room. After I thanked him I looked around, picked the bed that wasn't taken[not that I had a choice] then headed down to where the service was[ or United 1]going to be held, and a guy named Scott Anderson spoke for us for the past 3 days, and he has cerebral palsy. Now when I first heard him, I was sitting in the back, with Father Jon, Alica & James, and Jon told James to turn something up [Later I realized it was just his mic] but when Scott started talking, I thought it was some kind of joke he was playing on everybody. Since he was in a wheelchair, it would be some kinda "haha, you really thought I talk like this?" But...He wasn't joking. I didn't know he had cerebral palsy until he told us. He was kinda difficult to listen to, but i eventually got used to it. [ Sorry, if you didn't go to elevate, that was kinda hard to understand] He was an amazing speaker, and sometime quite funny. [He even took a few cracks at Jon, haha.] Then after that, there was the Chasing Daybreak concert. I moshed a few times, but after that I got a neck ache. [icky] Then sat with the fragile musicians, who don't mosh. Then after that, I hung out with Karl and little Jon a bit, then at around 12 we had small group/girl time in my room with Alicia, Cherish, Kirsten, and it was pretty awesome =] We went to bed at like 2am.

Saturday- Woke up at around 6ish, because my cell phones alarm went off [because Cherish needed to be woken up to go running w/ Kirsten, but she didn't go...she didn't even wake up when the alarm went off. =P] Then dazed until around 7 or so, then went into the bathroom to take a shower, I brought my clothes in with me...Then realized I forgot something. I must have done that maybe about 10 times [attempting to try to not to make too much noise, but Its not like I was the only one making noise...people were like screaming/running down the halls] then thought to myself, this isn't going to be a good day, as fumbled through my stuff for my conditioner. And boy, was it ever a day. Then went down to breakfast with Alicia, had some stuff to eat ["stuff" as in: 4 grapes and water...I wasn't that hungry, but now that I think back, It would've been better if I ate more...] then wondered until we met up with little Jon, Karl and Tyler and peoples. Went to United 2, then we had to have a short, small group time. We combined with with the group across the hall, and we got all comfy in front of the fire place and talked about the service, and ate candy. ^_^ Then we went back to our rooms for a bit, then everybody decided they wanted to go to the Ice Rink, but Alicia and I wanted to be warm, so we went back to the fireplace and then everyone came back because it was too cold. ^_^ We played cards then, with a screwed up deck =P After that, [I honestly don't remember, don't hold me accountable for everything that went on, but I think...] we ate lunch, and Jon told me I could video tape some of the activity's that were goin on, then headed back to where the services were held, and got told the rules, etc. Got my video camera, and headed out with Jon, Karl and Tyler to the tubing hill. It was too crowded, so we turned around, walked...and walked...and walked...until Jon got the idea to flip off a huge snowbank. Which was hilarious, [I taped it] and walked some more. We walked around aimlessly until I video taped pretty much every event that happened, except the extreme volleyball thing. We then returned with Cherish and Alicia and other people, and we walked around inside until they wanted to stalk some guys. I, being the tense person I am, had yet ANOTHER neck ache, and didn't feel like going outside, and just wanted to sit. So, they ditched me, and about 1 minute later, I was sitting on a bench near the social hall, Jon, & Nic [holding Ben] came and asked me why I was sitting alone, and asked me to come with them to go to the social hall. Since i didn't want to be alone, I said sure, and got to hold baby Ben ^_^ Then the people that ditched me came back, and James wanted to hold Ben, [that was sleeping on me comfortably, who was woken up because of James] got to hold him, and Karl was the only one that apologized for ditching me =P We headed to the lobby, and everybody got situated. Me, in a loverly comfy chair, half sleeping, was made to sit on a couch, next to Father Jon. I maybe dosed off like 2 times, but awakened with the Ben's barf blanket, covering my face.[one word, gross] Then people all of a sudden started talking about wet willies. Jon was saying how gross it was, while James came up behind him, and gave him a wet willy. Jon jerked behind him, and flipped him over, ON ME! I was screaming my head off, and gave me my neck ache back =P But yea, nevertheless, I moved to the couch on the other side of me, dozing off here and there, then they started to talk about wet willies again, I open my eyes, because i knew something was bound to happen, then James licked his hand, and tried to shove it into Jon's face. They started to fight on the couch, then Jon got up, and James ran after him. Jon started saying how he was going to throw James into the snow. So I got up, with a few other people, and started after them. During this time, glass shattered as Jon's arm missed the door opener thing, instead, went through the glass, with James not far behind. I honestly don't know if i walked, or ran over to see what happened, but in the matter of a few seconds, glass was on the ground, Jon was clutching his arm, blood dripping, with muscle and glass and skin showing, to say it all. Jon turned around, and I got a superb look at his arm, and I swear, if my eyes weren't huge, my other facial expressions said it all. Jon told me he could see muscle, but he has had worse cuts before. I was backing away slowly as people rushed around him. Me, being as helpful as I am, started bawling. I still don't understand why. People told me that it was because I was right there when it happened, or it was because he is my leader, or it was because he's one of my closer friends, or because I've never experienced anything like that in my life before. All i can say is, no one else cried. But Felicia and little Jon had to be the best at that time, they were very comforting. Then as people started to realize what had happened, more help came, and people started to look at me and ask why I was crying. I don't want to go into detail, but I really love all of you people that helped me, and tried to and did comfort me. After Kirsten came down, she gave me the room key to go up to the room, because I was feeling extremely light headed. I don't really remember the entire night. All I know is that I didn't eat dinner, I couldn't really think, and people were continually watching me. I started to calm down eventually, and had had a semi good time at the concert [not saying the mishap there], and the bonfire, and going tubing with cherish!
[Jon R, Alicia, Karl, Kristen, and Cherish, are the best friends EVER.][ also, i hope i dont come off as some over-dramatic, attention seeker person, because i honestly dont know what came over me =\]

Sunday- I Woke up at around 7:30 and got ready to leave Speculator, didn't have any breakfast. I found out that the Wises were back the night before, but couldnt say hey, because they were asleep, then we then decided to have a party at the Wise's door, at around 7:15am and waited............and waited.......and waited....for them to come out, but they never did. They "supposedly" forgot about daylight savings. Well during United 4, They came into the room. Everybody watched as Scott recognized Jon, and started talking to him. After United 4, I really wanted to give Jon a huge hug...But i decided against it..because of his arm and all. =P After that, we[Jon R, Alicia, Karl and I] brought our stuff, and helped the Wises bring their stuff down. Then the Wises brought me to Clifton Park, and talked to Caroline and Paul some. And here I am, at Malta, waiting for my mom, wherever she went =P

Hoped you liked the ridiculously long blog....Sorry Sunday is cut short, my mom is here, and I wanted to finish it! =]

This Weekend =]

Is gonna be sooo much fun...I won't be blogging...so I'm making up for it today =P

All I have to do is live from 7:15am-2:41pm...

And speaking of school, I'm debating if I should do a sport....whaddya think? God knows i'm not getting any thinner =P And if anyone comments about me being [too] skinny, I'll delete your sorry butt! =]

So about American Idol.

I havn't been able to watch American Idol AT ALL this week. So that just plain sucks. All i hope is that Blake and Chris don't get voted off...I've heard that LaKisha is pretty good, and also that DooLittle person...but I'll have to find out on my own now won't I? But the guy that really has to go is Sanjaya...

oh, and Libby, I'm willing to take you up on that offer! Just name a date.
=]

It's the decisons that hurt us most.

Yea.

Pretty bored.

Can't wait for tomorrow. {{Elevate!!}}

Can't believe it's been only a week since last thursday.

Feels like a million years.

I'm gonna try to smile more. =D

I bet you all are gonna love that. lol.

If I didn't say bye last night to you,

ily.

And I'll see most of you tomorrow!!!!!!

And he dont know that I dug my key into the side of his pretty little suped up 4 wheel drive

Waiting for vertical...

Tired of my iPod...

Listening to radio...

Carrie Underwoods new song is really good...

Because thats what im listening to.

And my heading is a lyric from it.
Here is the song.

Yep, so I should probably start doin my homework. =P

Bye Bye =]

I do not smell like poo, no matter what headline says that.

Sunday actually went better than I thought it would go, surprisingly. After the amazing first 2 services, one of them a video service, at CP i went over to the Wises. Not long after I got there, Bens diaper had to be changed. I actually changed Bens diaper! This is pretty much a milestone because I never have changed a babies diaper, let alone a baby boys =P But yea, I did..kinda poorly, but Nic was there to help...thankfully ahaha. Then after that I had to fix some sound box..[while enduring the occasional "How to save a Life" lyric over and over and over and over again by Jon]...which all i really had to do was put screws in it...but i actually had to take it apart 2 times. One time it was half way done, I forget why I took it part...but the other time I go to put the battery into the thing, the thing that connects the battery is stuck INSIDE. So i had to take it apart AGAIN to pull that conncector thingy out, and yea. Kinda got annoying. And yes, my vocabulary is big. Then after that I made some slide for the announcements for church, and learned something. Jon doesn't like ANYTHING I like.. He didnt agree on the font I picked, he didnt agree on how bright the picture should be, and he doesnt like how my layout on myspace looks! It's like, ugh. =P
Then I had to save the announcement slides, and Jon was like, name it anything..."Jon is a poo face" sounds good to me, huh? lol, im just so cleverrrrrr. Then after I got done with that we all went to the CP church to test out the soundboard that I so easily put together, then they dropped me off at Malta, cause my mom was there cause she teaches a Starting Point class, and waited there for about an hour, then went home and bed. woot! Today wasn't that exciting, I'm just waiting for this weekend! Yay Elevate!


Oh yes, and if any of you did happen see Jons display name last night, he IS a poo face =D

Boring.

Except for this morning, because I had to clean, all I did today was veg, and be bored.

I'm really self conscious about asking people to go out and do things, and I don't like to invite myself to anywhere either. When I invite myself, it makes me feel like I'll be a burden or something. Then when people ask me to do stuff, I usually never say no. I'll do basically anything as along as it's with my friends. =]

Sooo, yea...Today's been pretty uneventful, and tomorrow afternoon won't be any better either.
Hurray.

It's All Around Me, and I Can't Wish This Away.

Wanna know what I think?

Well, I think myspace sucks. I think backstabbers suck. I think people that hang out with their ex-girlfriend after they just broke up with their girlfriend suck. I think people that always want to know everything about everyone suck. I think boundries suck. I think people that ban people from a team suck. I think people that make fun of and insult everything you do and say suck. I think people that compete over a guy suck.

But, it's just what I think.

Another Snow Day

Well actually...Burnt Hills got a 2 hour delay, but my mom said I didn't have to go if i didn't want to. So, i'm home for the day. =]

So ya, the past two days haven't exactly been the best in my life...I don't want to go into specifics...but it sucks. So incredibly much. But I have to get over it...hmpf.

Oh, does anyone know who got voted off American Idol? I didn't get to see who did. Although...I prolly could just go to the website...oh well =P