… “I spoke the words but never gave a thought to what they all could mean.”
My mother is supposed to cut my hair today. My brother is having a friend over. I am making tapioca pudding right now (from scratch, no doubt)
So, it’s time to conduct internet search part six, I believe. I’m off to venture the internets to find an awesome kirby game for SNES.
but omgz! As I was searching for super nintendo games, lo and behold- a Beavis and Butt-Head game. And a LOTR game. But the first one is cooler. I just wonder, what could that game include?
“You’ve got to help the mentally deficient duo score tickets to a GWAR concert, but the boys don’t have any cash to buy tickets. The idiots decide that taking pictures of themselves doing “cool stuff” will be enough to get them in free. In order to win the tickets you’ve got to guide Beavis and Butt-Head through four levels: “Highland High School,” the “Streets of Highland,” “Highland Hospital,” and “Turbo Mall 2000.” Each level requires you, as Beavis or Butt-Head (or both if you’re playing with a friend), to avoid enemies and solve puzzles. Once you reach the end of the game, prepare to square off against the members of GWAR themselves in a showdown of epic proportions.”
Today, I cleaned my room once more. I organized my fabric (most specifically, my scrap fabric) and my buttons. I love buttons. With a passion. If I had a million buttons, that would not be enough. Sadly, despite my love of buttons, I do not know what to do with them, really. Lame.
It seems Laurie is very bored at the location at which she is vacationing. She is actually using her e-mail address. Kind of.
So, I can proudly say that I have lost my 2004-2005 yearbook. And that I cried over it. I’ve done alot of crying over these past couple of weeks.
I’ll be blunt about it; he totally blew me off and it hurts. And I feel so stupid for finding offense in it. I mean- other people love me right now and I can’t even appreciate it. How terrible of a person does that make me? I suppose I deserve getting ninja-ed by a bicycle.
When I read the things I’ve written on here… It’s quite fascinating of how personal I get on here. But then again, nobody reads this. And even if people did, it wouldn’t matter. Because I made these people up.
So maybe it’s time for me to get emo for the first time in a very long time. Which is a good thing, I suppose. But I don’t know. Stress is a natural process which takes place whenever any kind of change occurs.
… It’s just that, I’ve been thinking alot about graduating. Not from the junior high, but from the high school. It’s going to happen sooner than I expect. And then I will no longer be a teenager, necessarily. And I’ll have to go to college. And get a job. And settle down someplace to “finish up my life”, so to speak.
And giving up my friends, more or less. And that will happen. I hate thinking of it. Oh, we’re all going to different colleges. And no matter how much effort you put into keeping in touch, it’ll eventually go away.
“I don’t know why, but we just stopped communicating.”
Oh, everybody’s going to do such great things. I really believe that. Although the abundance of the statement takes away meaning, I really think so.
I can’t imagine how somber that day is going to be, at least for me. It just won’t show up until the last twenty minutes.
… And with my father being away and everything, it’s so weird seeing my mother act this differently. I mean, she’s so cheery. And cuddly-wuddly. And just darned honest with things. I don’t know how to interpret that. Maybe she is like that with my father and when we are not around. Maybe she is displacing her loneliness with affection in excess.
… And you know, when I said these past three years were the best in my life… I take that back. I find that statement far too broad to describe my feelings. If you separate the good parts from the bad, the good parts were very good, while the bad were.. Very bad. And if you put them together to summarize it all, I don’t see them canceling each other out.
The best parts of 2004-2007:
- Meeting Andrew McMahon
- Getting on the radio
- Going to Seattle with Daniella and Teagan
- Summer school.
- Making friends with everybody I know now
- Maintaining most of the friendships throughout my junior high school career
- Celebrating three more birthdays with Riza (both of ours alike)
- The freshman dance xD
- All the sleepovers with Megan/Karen/Riza/etc. Swt.
- The Azteca field trips, sadly
- Getting two ipods =D
- Getting braces
- Getting glasses
- Going to California
Bad parts of 2004-2007:
- My hamster dying
- the whole self-mutilation thing
- starting a whole new regimen of medication
- all of the drama within the first year of junior high
- All of the resulting stress from school, mostly this year
- Going out with some dude. And then breaking up with him.
- All the other crushes I had on dudes. Especially the one that completely messed up my eighth and ninth grade year.
- The whole thing with Nick
- The whole AR thing
- Math classes.
- Summer school.
- Blink 182 breaking up =(
- Getting in a car accident
- Getting braces
- Getting glasses





