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It’s my four months with my secret boyfriend. ♥

November 23, 2010

Yayyy!~ It’s been four months since I began being in a relationship with my secret boyfriend. Yeah. It’s long distance. Yeah. I haven’t met him. Yeah. My parents would kill me if they found out. But he makes me happy. Most of the time.

You probably were just like, “most of the time?” Yeah. Most of the time. Maybe it’s a thing with guys where they don’t really think about what they say…and hurt others unintentionally…Well…He and I communicate through text. Since this is our fourth month, I expected it to be like it always is, just us all day. It’s okay if he’s got things to do, those things can’t be helped. Right?

Well onto my ranting….Gosh I feel really horrible right now. I feel like….crying. I really like him, probably love him, who knows, but today…it was supposed to be special…Instead…

10 AM: First text I get is him apologizing for falling asleep on me when we were having a mini-irritated conversation the night before. So..he should make things up right? Or should I say “patch things up” ? No. He doesn’t. Instead, he doesn’t send me anything. No texts. Nothing.

1PM: …2 texts. Oooooh. Not. Our average per day is around 150, so you can see how that’s pretty pathetic.

4PM: Guess. You got it. 1.

6PM: I send a message asking what he’s been doing (in a nice way of course)

7PM: I receive the reply to my question….”Playing games with Eddie.” Me? I say “…”

7:15 PM: Sorry I’m not talking a lot. Me= Really? I never noticed.

So now. I still haven’t gotten a reply to that. *sigh* This rant made me feel better. To those reading this (if any at all) I may come off as an obsessive, clingy, temperamental, impatient girlfriend. Who knows, maybe I am, but honestly? Couldn’t he give me maybe a tiny bit more attention since it’s a semi-special day?

I might get kicked out of the house.

September 18, 2010

I’m interning, or was, for a lady running for Congress. Today was supposed to be the first day I volunteered from about 10-7PM. Yeah.  A long time, but it’s only for 6 weeks, one time a week and after that I get to put it on my college app and it looks great.

My parents want me to become a doctor. To them apparently, all that is necessary for me to do to get into a good college/uni is have a good GPA and SAT’s score. Um, newsflash, the current high-school kids of today are competing in terms of spots on school councils and titles. Not just grades and SAT’s anymore.

But, my parents don’t seem to get that. They even wanted me to drop the club I’m going to be PRESIDENT of next year. Can you believe that? The interning thing I found out about by myself, as all the other things I’ve been doing so far. My parents yell at me for not doing stuff and when I find stuff to do, I get yelled at for it “not concerning my field.” If you don’t like it, why don’t YOU find something that you’ll approve. Oh that’s right. You “don’t have the time to.” Really. You talk 4 hours a day on the phone and then the other 10 hours you watch Korean dramas. You REALLY don’t have time. And now that I tell you all this to your face. And how my classes AREN’T as easy as you think JUST because I was born here, you want to disown me. Awesome.

I ♥ BOOBIES. A bracelet.

September 18, 2010

You were thinking something dirty when you read the first part of the title weren’t you? How naughty. A new fad is going on. The I ♥ BOOBIES bracelets.

They come in many different colors and have different widths for the band. At my school, these one inch ones are the only ones I ever see. There are half-inch ones too, although I never see them. I don’t know about other places, but the one inch ones seem to be the most popular here. They sell for about $3.95-$4, and you can get them online or any random store that chooses to sell them.

By choosing to wear the bracelet. You’re saying, “I choose to take care of my breasts” or “I support breast cancer.”

Apparently, some schools have banned these bracelets due to their “inappropriate message.”  Someone was even punished for wearing it and refusing to take it off. Really? I couldn’t believe my ears when I heard that. What happened to the freedom of opinion? The rights of an individual are completely ignored here. This isn’t promoting drugs, sex, or alcohol. It’s supporting BREAST CANCER for heaven’s sake. Next they’re going to ban wearing shirts that have sarcastic messages on them because they give off an “inappropriate message.”

If you’re interested. Here’s the link to a video about the kid wearing the “I ♥ BOOBIES” bracelet and what happened to him.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GlD6HwfASmc

Keds. A trend out of nowhere.

September 16, 2010

I look around and what do I see? A boom in Ked’s. Specifically, white Ked’s. Not sure where this trend suddenly came from, but you got to love these shoes. If you haven’t noticed, anyone that owns a pair of shorts, owns a pair of these, or at least SHOULD own a pair. Pure white, plus its nice shape, it goes with practically anything.

These shoes go with whatever you can think of since they’re white and white matches everything. Jeans, skirts, even dresses. Imagine, the perfect shoe. You never have to worry about it not matching your shirt…or your skirt…or jacket. Plus, they’re only $30; compared to the $40 Vans, you just saved $10 that you can now use at Yogurtland to get 3 full containers of frozen yogurt. Yum ♥. Who wouldn’t want that?

So, to sum it all up. White Keds are affordable, fashionable, and comfortable. The perfect shoe.

America’s Got Talent 2010.

September 15, 2010

The finalists were Prince Poppycock, Fighting Gravity, Jackie Evancho, and Michael Grimm.

Prince Poppycock came in fourth place.

Fighting Gravity came in third place.

Jackie Evancho came in second.

Michael Grimm came in first.

Now, I have to disagree with the ending results. To be honest, I think Fighting Gravity should have won. They would be perfect for a SHOW IN VEGAS. Jackie Evancho is already a star and now is even more famous so she didn’t need to win. Michael Grimm…He should have just tried out for American Idol. I honestly think the two finalists should have been Jackie Evancho and Fighting Gravity. I really hope that Fighting Gravity will come up again in the future and Jackie Evancho also. Well, at least Grimm has a million dollars that he can use to help his grandparents now. Got to look on the bright side of things, yes? 🙂

First Fail.

September 15, 2010
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If you don’t know yet, I am one unlucky person. You know those commercials with the person getting splashed by the water on the street as a car drives past them?

Those kinds people are me. I will be the one to screw up while everyone does perfect. I’ll be the one to get stung twice in a day while everyone else is safe. I will be the one that gets POOPED on by birds, ON MY BARE LEGS.

Heh. You think that’s bad? Think about the people that were around me that caught my bad luck hahaha. The time I got pooped on, my friend, sitting right next to me, got pooped on right on her head.

Sorry about that kid. Just had to show it. I loled when I saw that picture.

Okay. Got a little off topic. So, my first fail post about myself.

Everyone eats Cheetoes one time in there life, right? If you haven’t…you’re missing out on life, buddy. Well, Cheetoes…where was I. Oh. If you’ve tried the Flamin’ Hot kind you’ll know what I mean when I say spicy (I have a low spicy tolerance level). I was eating a bad of Cheetoes Flamin’ Hot Limon (Yummm ♥) and I got that red sauce stuff on my fingers. I love to keep it there until my fingers are bright red and then lick it off. It tastes good. Continuing on, I completely forgot about the red stuff (SPICY) on my fingers and RUBBED MY EYE. Why? I do not know. I’m an idiot. My eyes burned like the firey depths of down there. My initial reaction was, “Ah…got the itch.” A second after I realize there was the red stuff on my fingers and went numb. (Yeah, maybe I should have ran to the sink..) Guess what I did after it started burning? I TRIED TO RUB IT OUT. Again. I don’t know. Panic mode makes causes me not to be able to think straight. So now, if you were to see me, my eyes would be red and puffy and if you asked, “Why were you crying?” I might just hit you.

Procrastination.

September 15, 2010

I can’t help it. When my teacher goes, “It’s due in _ days.” I literally go, “Yay, no homework!” I don’t know about you, but my mom goes CRAZY when I’m up past 12. Well, guess what? Today I procrastinated, as usual. I have this 4 page research paper due tomorrow along with an English literature analysis and political speech analysis. Oh, and some World History homework. Wow. Putting all the homework into words makes it looks like SO much more. Maybe I should start…