I don't mind, I don't mind if you forget me. Having learned my lesson, I've never left and impression on anyone.

Sincerely I must tell you, your "my best wishes," they make me suspicious.
HPPY BIRTHDAY MOZZER!!!
:D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D
49... oh boy.
It's okay, 49 never looked so good on anyone =]

Forget the song, I'm too damn pissed off.

First of all, whatthefuck.
I mean, REALLY?
ARE YOU REALLY THAT BIG OF AN ASSHOLE?!
ARE YOU SERIOUSLY SO CONSUMED WITH YOUR RIDICULOUSNESS YOU CANT EVEN LOOK UP AT ME WHEN I'M TALKING TO YOU??!?!?
FOR THE LOVE OF GOD.
SECOND, NOTHING is going on this weekend. NOTHING. You are just a schmuck and don't want to tell me that you're tired of being right next door when my friends come over and you're trying to sleep.
YOU COULD ACT LIKE A NORMAL FUNCTIONING HUMAN FOR TEN ASKLDJAASKDJING SECONDS AND JUST SAY SO.
NOT EVERYTHING YOU SPEW NEEDS TO BE HORSE-SHIT.
I hate you with a passion so fierce, you will never understand it.
I DON'T EVEN UNDERSTAND THE DEPTHS OF MY HATRED FOR YOU!
AND YES, you really did piss me off far enough that I decided to BLOG about it.
DO YOU SEE WHAT YOU'VE DONE TO ME?!
JESUSFREAKINGCHRIST.
I sincerely hope you stub all of the toes on your left foot and have to hobble around for weeks. And then maybe I can piss you off enough to the point where you attempt to chase me and stub all of the toes on your RIGHT foot too, asshole.
You are a piece of work, you know that?

Third, I know I haven't updated in a while..
tough.

It's not your birthday anymore. There's no need to be kind to you

I know that everyone and their mom already knows this, but I love Morrissey.
I really, truly do.
And no one really seems to get that.
HOWEVER, this is not the time nor the place.
I only popped in because I'm procrastinating once again...
I'm finishing an American History test. Only not. I have four extended analysis questions that I'm supposed to be answering. You would think that this crap would be easier to find in the book, but no, it's not.
So, google, here I come.
ANYWAY, no, this doesn't count as double postage. The other post was actually from a few days ago I just expanded a little and posted.
I am at Hareth's house today. He and Hilary are both at work and I kinda feel like a creeper being in their house... YEAH, so, I know he's going to read this. So maybe I should have some work done before he gets home..
=]
ALSO, I keep accidentally hitting buttons on the freaking keyboard. Which is getting on my nerves.
More later.. hopefully..
I need to talk about Morrissey :D :D :D :D

Also, I should probably talk about other things. =P
Who gives a damn if I have ONE reader? =]
Okay, I do, but whatever. I'm 16 no one listens to me anyway. I should be used to it by now :D

What's the point of life if Risk is just a board game?

It's a beautiful day in the neighborhood. Seriously. It's almost 60 effing degrees outside. What the hell is that about? ANYWAYYYY... I am excited about mah Saturday night :D
I can't say why though.

Okay, really? Who the hell bothers reading this? I mean, I know Hareth will pop on in and skim whatever I spew because he's Hareth and he doesn't even have to think about it, thanks to his skillz. He'll be like, SSHing some crap ("I'm trying to make it purple!" I mean, really, what else is there to do at this point, dude? hahaha)and his computer will be like, "BING! Your sister just posted all of this crap on her blog! Feel free to skim... keep skimming.. okay! Done!" And he'll go back to purplizing. Yes, purplizing.
Um, anyway..
I dropped out of school.. for those of you who were wondering.
Cow Pie High was not conducive to my rapidly deteriorating state of mental health.
So I homeschool myself now. Yeah. I didn't think I wasn't socially retarded enough to begin with. I took care of that though. Now I spend all of my time at home! With my mom!
Who actually tells me she thinks I'm cool. Which is really unsettling.
But no, I don't sit at home all day.
I go to work with K sometimes and sit in the office while he does his grease monkey thing. Today, however, was entirely unproductive. I went to bed at 12:30, didn't fall asleep until 4. You know that feeling when your eyelids are like lead and you can't move and you're just dead? But you can't actually fall asleep? And you lay there (lie there?) WAITING until you're unconscious but it doesn't happen. You'
re just a vegetable.
Well I experienced that wonderful little miracle for HOURS last night! hooray!
No.
So, I sat around and did a lot of nothing.. I don't even know how I pissed an entire day away... Yeah.
Ummmmmmmmm... more at some point or another.. I think..

She's an extraordinary girl, in an ordinary world

Today is my birthday.
Happy birthday me.
It kind of sucked.
Um, actually, it was one of the most useless, unnecessary, boring, wasted days of my life.
Happy birthday, STG.

I don't want to be tied to anyone's strings I'm carefully trying to steer clear of those things.

What the flaming torpedo fire-crotches is WRONG with these people?
Today, "these people" = High school kids.
Seriously.
No, you know what? I'm going all out today. What the freaking hell is wrong with HIGH SCHOOL in general?
I have never felt older in my entire life. If this is SERIOUSLY how kids my age act all over the world.. God help us all.
Yesterday, a girl who went to my school got in a car accident and died. Actually, maybe she got in the accident on FRIDAY and passed yesterday..
I don't know.
All I know, is that SUCKS. That really and truly sucks. I don't even know the girl, but that is tragically unfortunate and I can't imagine what her parents must be going through.
BUT OH MY EVER LOVING GRAVY. Some of the things I heard today make me sick.
This ridiculous bit..I mean, ass hole.. (:D) sits behind me in geometry and every freaking class she sits there and attacks this other girl. Now, we'll call the ass hole A, and the girl with the questionable morals B.
So, B might not have the most accurate moral compass, fine. But was it YOUR EX (yes, EX you nimrod, if you thought he was still going out with you after you had been on a "break" for TWO MONTHS, you should just go live in a cave somewhere)that she kissed at a party? No. So quit whinging and cheer the flying flip up. ALSO, TRY SHUTTING UP. I don't care what she did. I don't care what YOU think about it. I don't care how YOU feel about her. So, do me and her, and EVERYONE else a favor, and stop letting her know that you think she's a dirty whore!
ALSO, Because you SERIOUSLY said "I'm a truth sharer not a gossiper"
You should just go stub all the toes on your left foot and then fall in a ditch and die.
As if your being the biggest loser ever wasn't bad enough, you seriously had the nerve to sit there and start talking about the dead girl. REALLY? are you REALLY serious?
I'm not using actual names to be respectful of privacy. Just kidding, I don't know any of you well enough to even know your names. Jeez.
"Yeah, {insert generic white girl's name) came up to me and was like, 'I just want you to know that I NEVER said anything bad about this girl. I never even talked about her. But you told her that I was always talkin' smack about her and it always tore her up.' And I just laughed because, I mean, whatever, you know? And like, that was so not the time or place, y'know?"
So, it gets worse.
"Yeah, they're finding out tomorrow. All I know is that if I don't get anything I'm going to be pissed."

She then goes on to talk about Hookah bars and the deceased girls boyfriend and his mourning time.
Are you ferfrikkinserious?

So, what'd I learn in Geometry today?
Dead girl had an attitude problem and Hookah bars in Manassas don't check ID's because they want more business.

In History today, I discovered that my history teacher texts people with confiscated cell phones.
If you get you phone taken away and someone texts you, he will read it, and he will text them back!
HOW IN GODS NAME IS THAT OKAY?!
I mean, it's not like he keeps it a secret, either. He totally thinks its hilarious. And so does everyone else apparently. Including the rejects whose phones are taken away!
WHAT IS THIS?!
IF I had a cell phone and IF I was stupid enough to get it taken away and IF my teacher started texting people we would have problems.

Oh Jeebus. Today was unnecessary. Tomorrow will be worse.
And it's my freaking birthday.
FREAKING AY.

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the end

Did the days drag by? did the favors wane? Did he roam down the town all the time?

Hay guyz. wut r goin on in ths lvl?
Happy 2000-and-freaking-9.
I've realized something. 2008 sucked for pretty much everyone. Unless you were Michael Phelps.. or, well, I can't think of anyone else who was extremely fortunate in 2008. It was a very long year.
But now it's over.
Has it hit me yet that it's 2009? Nope. And it probably wont until 2010.
Holy freaking hell. I graduate in two years? wtf?
Okay, well, that was depressing.
Um.
Oy, talk about a useless blog, am I right?
But seriously, I turn 16 in what, 11 days?
See? Now that makes me feel younger again. I'm only (almost) 16. (ew. ew. ewww.)
Well, Jesus. Now that I'm sufficiently depressed...

Okay, well, here's what 2009 will have to offer (hopefully)
*More blogging
*Less procrastinating (JUST. KIDDING. In fact, I'm procrastinating now! more later..)
*Oh Jeebus, who am I kidding? We all know none of this is going to happen! =P
And there's another thing: Who the hell are "we"?
Last I check it was ME. STG. (Sorry, I couldn't resist the rhyme.)
WELL, thats cool, too. There's nothing wrong with STG.
Right..
WELL, PROCRASTINATING! At least I still know how to do that.
I was organizing my bookshelves. Actually, they were already organized.. I think I've got pictures of them from when we were moving in (side note to my non-audience: We moved. the end.)
Yeah, well, I got tired of tripping over all of the precariously piled books. And also, I was tired of hearing Morrissey song after Morrissey song (it had to happen eventually...) I mean, don't get me wrong, he's still my favorite and all, but Jeez..
OH, if you hadn't noticed, the title of today's blog was not a Morrissey or a Smiths Song. but in fact, Elvis Costello.
Yeah, okay, I'm bored already so, Happy New Year, Happy almost birthday STG and uh, yeah. the end.



Hey! here's a side thing that may or may not be true! New layout soon! Just as soon as I make one! =]