My Comments on the Last Couple of Decades.

I didn't like the 90s. They just weren't good. And the clothes sucked.
They 80s were good. They were colorful and had good music.
They 70s were pretty awesome cause everyone was high. They also had good music.
They 60s were pretty good too, since everyone was all like "Peace, man!".
And I liked the 50s, cause everyone was all happy and and like "Let's go to the Sock Hop!".
And the 40s...well, I don't really know much about the 40s...
The 30s were pretty great too, cause they had Seabiscuit.
Oh the 20s...they were just roarin', which makes them cool.
But nobody liked the 90s. They just scared people.

Pensive

I woke up
I woke up to the cold, harsh reality of Life
I opened the door
And the smoke that had been hovering around me
So still and peaceful
Began to choke me, strangle me
I gasped for breathless air
I screamed
I screamed but no sound came
No shriek
No whisper
I was alone
My heart ached
I cried tearless tears
It didn’t matter
I grasped for something, anything
I yearned for something I could never have again
It hurt
There was nothing
There is nothing
I am alone.
Forever.

***This is mine. I wrote it. Not you, so don't cut and paste***

Snow Day #3 (Yes, in a row)

Dude, I am so freakin bored it's not even funny. This is the third snow day in a row. The first one, it was nice. No school, sit back, relax, and enjoy a day without my crazy journalism teacher. The second was was ok, still got to relax and enjoy a day without my psycho journalism teacher, but towards the end of the day, I got kinda bored. (Like I was so bored I tried on every hate in my house, including the very heavy and old WWII helmet). And then there's today. I have absolutely nothing to do. Remember how I said my sanity may go down the toilet? I was wrong. It's going to go out the window and get burried in all this flippen snow. It's pretty bad when you actually wnat to go back to school. And it's not even that I really want to go to school, but I am just so bored. I have nothing to do. I feel so useless just sitting around doing nothing. I mean, it's not like I actually want homework and whatever, but I'd at least have something to do. Right now I'm sitting in my living room watching these 2 sisters duke it out over a guy on Jerry Springer. Haha, THAT'S the peak of the excitement today. Wait, that's not true, my mommy and I made bread and we're probably going to watch a movie later, so that's the peak of the excitement for the day. So, I'm gonna go and eat my bread. :) (and continue being bored) So, ttfn! cya! :)

Link to Cece's Blog

http://ceceinhaiti.blogspot.com/ <--- that's the link to Cece's blog! (obviously)

Why is my room so FREAKIN COLD?!

I'm sitting in my room, and successfully freezing my butt off. Well, actually, it's mainly my arms that are cold...my butt's fine-ish. Anyway, January has come and gone. (like whoa, when did THAT happen) I find it really rather depressing and kinda scary...yeah. I'm weird like that. School the past couple days has been MISERABLE. Long story, not gonna explain. Text me for details. Anywho, my dad has been as bull headed as ever lately. I've been getting screamed at for every little thing as of lately. And when I say everything, I mean it. The other day, I asked a simple question, and I spent the next 5-7 minutes getting screamed at for how annoying I am and how I apparently never do what I'm told, despite the fact that, I'm the fricken Golden Child and that's all I ever do is what I'm told. And to be frank, it's getting really old. I want to REBEL! So, if anyone has any suggestions on how to do so, they would be greatly appreciated. btw- what was this question that I got screamed at about for 5-7 minutes? Well, he said something, and I said "Why?". No attitude, no smart-ass-ness, just a simple, innocent, honest, curious "Why?". And here I thought my parents had brought me up to ask questions. Apparently not, since, according to my dad, it's annoying. And what do I ahve to say to that you may ask? I say "Screw you, Dad. If I wanna ask a question, I am damn well going to ask a question, and you can just deal with it. So there." Ok. Now that I'm done with that rant...lol Hey, if you're reading my blog (a whopping 2 people), you need to follow my friend, Cece's blog. She's a nurse at AGH and she just went over to volunteer her expertise at Haiti a couple weeks ago. Here's the link to her blog: ...oops...well, it's not letting me post the link on the post...so I'm gonna post it on a second post called "Link to Cece's Blog" (real original, I know). Until later, ttfn! :) cya later!