I hate

Michaela Holcombeee. She's kind of a huge brat.
Kerrii Yung smells like AZN people


kaybye

Whoops!

Blogger still exists? I forgot!

Alphabet City

Take another picture with your click, click, click, click camera.
Bishop Allen, yes please!

A month and a half later, and I am done! I turned my project in 2 weeks late and incomplete. I couldn't stand to look at it any longer. Bahaha

This week was stressful bcoz of skewl. I never thought I would say this, but I'm sick of trying to be creative. I am completely drained of all creative juices flowing through my brain. I wish I was like Dan Eldon. Not really, but he was a cutieee.



For photo tres, we were told to do a project based off of his 'photojournalistic style'. Yay! for that.
Who's excited for the half day tomorrow?! I am. But I wish lunch was happening. Sigh. Oh well.

soy un perdador

"Who is thoroughly confused?"

Oh, I am Tom.
Still life cubism is going to be the death of me.

b-relaxed

I can't afford to waste time procrastinating any longer. When I'm not running like a mad woman, I'm either napping or eating. It's pathetic and needs to stop.

Allllll I wanna do is bannnnnnnng bang bang,
and take yo monaaaay.

I realized this weekend what I want from college. I don't want to go to a college in the middle of "Hickville" with nothing to do. This seems nearly impossible, but I refuse to go to school where the only 'fun' thing to do on weekends is get trashed.
I need to start focusing on school work and my studies. Laziness needs to be chopped out of my life!

I have a list of 22 books I want to read by the end of the school year. It keeps growing but my progress is slowing. Somebody needs to motivate me. I need encouragement real bad. Maybe some huge wrestler threatening to kill me if I don't do my homework. I think Bonesaw will do for now.

Clowns and wangstas

Good girls gotta get down with them gangstas
(yeeeeeeeeeeeef) hahahahahahah.
8th grade. miss ya

Look to the Stars

Let hope burn your eyes.


Sto0oo0o0ocKholmmmm Syndrrrrrrome!

Atmosphere

It's just a ten letter word

Planet

Everything that keeps me together is falling apart,
I've got this thing that I consider my only art of fucking people over.

babypot head is dead. the azn is back.

Heat

Another day, another night, another year
Another smile, another lie, another tear
This better not be all I got
I never thought I'd end up here

Friday night I'll raise my glass and say
"Tomorrow things will change! I can't afford to wait."
But by Monday morning my alarm clock knows
How this story goes and the ending's the same as the start

Arctic

You probably couldn't see for the lights but you were looking straight at me.

Guess

what.
I don't care about blogger.

I have more important things to be doing than writing crap about nothing. Nobody reads it, nobody cares. I don't care about other peoples blogs, why should they care about mine?!

=D

Would you like

some ointment for that moist wildabeast?


Just bought a Cadillac. (Throw some D's on that b!tch)

Go fug yerself

I'm a little disappointed in myself.
I had a huge list of things I wanted to get done after school today. I have yet to start the list, and it is approximately 11:15 PM.
I need to learn how to prioritize. And stop procrastinating.
I want a new camera real bad. Possibly an old school polariod.

Hopefully tomorrow I will be more motivated.

me duele la cabeza

uuppppppdate on my ankle.
Well, I am one tough cookie. My doctor re-ex rayed my ankle (slash) foot because the swelling did not got down. Apparently, it was not a stress fracture it was a real fracture. I decided to google it because I didn't know the difference. A stress fracture is just caused by hard impact and repetitive motions over time. A fracture is more of a clean break from a one time injury. Basically, I was running on a broken ankle for quite some time.

I have to wear this boot for another 5 weeks. After that, I have to go back to the doctors and it should be healed by then.

I went to Wegmans today for the first time. The food court was disgusting, but I bought a pomegranate, so that made me happy.

Satire,

Love ya.

I hate coming home to find Support Obama things on my door. I saw 2 yesterday, and I found one earlier. It seems like the people who put them there watch me read them and flip out, and then add more just so they can see me freak out again. It's really not funny. It should be like illegal to put things on other peoples doors, and garages. It's like littering on other peoples property.

Chinese food

Wow. there are 7 kids in my first period right now.
HALLOWEEN IS SOOO MUCH BETTER THAN BASEBALL!

coldplay tomorrow.yeahyeah.

42

Awesome yellow cast is a no. Giant, black, clunky thing is a yes.



I love when people fight over my affection!

Daydream

"I fell asleep beneath the flowers
For a couple of hours
On a beautiful day"

I almost cried in world history today. We're watching some movie The Four Feathers, and Heath Ledger is the main character. There's this one part where he was dancing, and it was like focused on him smiling and the music is really quiet. It seemed a little too over dramatic, like when Sirius dies in the HP movies, but it was just so sad to watch knowing he's dead in real life.

http://www.imdb.com/video/screenplay/vi295108889/
Puts a smile on muh faceeeee. Don't ask.

My dad is so great. I was listening to some random Beastie Boys song, and my dad walks in and starts rapping to every word. Apparently he was a fan. Who knew?