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I saw a cat on the fence last night and this morning it was in the front yard with it's back leg scraped. Cat food is only 40cents but he's still there... my mom called the city but nothing.
...

HAH

Wait, what did I do today? Oh yea, there was a pep rally, I wanna get my boots on Sat, >.> they aint open on Sun. After swimmin team we ate chinese food and snow cones.
AND MY PRINTS FROM DEVIANTART CAME IN TODAY!
:D
I feel happy~

Focus and Comewnicate

I got tied up in a rubber band with the rest of the girls in LCC and then we had to walk. But the boys fell apart, I couldn't stop laughing. And hula hoops shouldn't be named, >.>
just kidding...
maybe.
AND THE REST OF THE DAY WAS COLORING RIDICULOUS AMOUNTS OF PAPER WITH RIDICULOUS AMOUNTS OF BLUE COLOR PENCILS.

LEAD

I'm 'class leader' for LCC (or JROTC) in 1st period. I don't know if I should be terrified or happy. So far I'm both.

"She was the best 6th grader and now she's a 7th grader."


(Although I bet he said that because Sebas isn't here anymore...)

SIMPLE SIMPLE SIMPLE

I wish life were simple. Er. Simpler.

I talked to my mom ,and I'm staying at E.D. Walker.
...
See? No regret. I don't think....?

Schools

I don't know for sure which school I'll be going too until Sunday. Either way, I won't regret my decision. Hah! They must really want me at Torah Day School if they're willing to hire a private tutor just so I can have JROTC. He says he could even take me to firing ranges if my parents are ok with it which would never happen at a public school. Regardless, it is all up to the tuition costs now. All I can do now is stand back and watch.
Shalom or Shalom?
Hello or Goodbye?

That's me, the girl, and my brother.
I like these two photos..

You are not a good person

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RCjorBvc3uI I'm just listening to that and Floating Museums remix over and over...

Ok, whats going on in my head...
Tristan's story is when he's 14-16
MiLo's starts when he's 18
At the same time as MiLo's Usagi is in Tokaido
It's been 60 years since the American-Tokaiden Influence
When Tristan's 21, he's a claymoore, MiLo and he live in Unitan, and the leader of MEC shows his/her face in public...
But that's just the story...
My world in my mind is extremely dangerous. If they had some dream sharing technology (Inception anyone?) I'd only share the dream if you promised me you wouldn't scream. There's something called 'At the end of the world' where I've been searching for someone and we end up trying to escape to the space. I think the situation started in an Army place, but really started at this weird roller coaster space ride. But another apocalypse part is when the plane crashed, which was the same plane that people boarded to escape the earth. [link] Okay, it was actually much longer than what I wrote, but still...
Oh gosh, my mind is drawing a blank... Anyone wants me to grab my journal and post my dreams up here?

(More Lazers) for the masses

Disregard the title, I'm just listening to edIT and what not.

In a video, I always look more Asian than I think I do. Its just weird, I look like an alien when I replay them. They're not the internet, they're just idiotic stuff and you can barely hear me. You know, everyone thinks I'm Mexican but the only people who think I look Filipina (which I am) or other Asians. I'm not Mexican, but I am Hispanic.
I threw out a carton of eggs when they got recalled. Lone Star Farmers wasn't on the list, but still, they're eggs! Oh, does anyone know what area code 215 is? I know 214 is Dallas, or DFW, but whats 215? I tried calling it back but I got a recording saying the number wasn't in service, so ok, whatever.
My mom lets me text now, she used to make a big deal about how it cost so much, but when she went to L.A with one of my brothers she would send me text photos and stuff. I can't text that well, I don't press the buttons fast enough or the phone slows down. I have random letters all over my messages!
I've been getting my friends' addresses because I would rather write long letters than tiny texts and three word emails. I'm not internet friendly much. Gmail Chat is a little easier, but then I have no idea how to reply to people. I end up isolating myself because I don't know how to talk to people without feeling stupid. I get tongue tied. Summer is like a slap in the face too, because I don't get out of the house much, (I really want to get my driver's license and a car so I can spend my day in Grapevine mills mall!) and when I'm back at school I have to get to know you over again. Its annoying.
I hate washing my hair because then it gets floppy and stuff and I can't control it! My hair color is either Blue or Brown Black or dark brown depending on the light, and sometimes it looks two toned! My mom joked with me how I could dye my hair from black to black when I told her I wanted dark red hair. I love red heads, silver blond (platinum blond?)and black hair, but not so much brown hair...
School is on the 23rd, I'm excited and loathing it at the same time. MAJ Haines said I could be on the Rifle Team. I didn't take orchestra this year, it was art or that and I don't like Mr. Nulish that much, especially when he breaks into 30 minute bible stories that I won't even pretend to listen to, but one time he only told it because we had a racist, claiming to be suicidal kid named Jacob. Everyone makes fun of him, but only because he started comments about how everyone should go back to their own country and America only belongs to the White people. There's a rule where you only make fun of someone if their arrogant, rude, etc, and 60% of the school is Mexican and EVERYONE got on him, even some of the teachers, but usually they're oblivious to the matter unless it happens in the huge hallways that we eat in (or lunchroom doesn't really have any walls, its a big hallway. I don't know about this year though, there's a lot of construction and it won't even be finished when school starts.) I remember a fight between a L.C.C. cadet and another kid, where the cadet had to be pulled away by the 'rent-a-cop' guard. Everyone was just eating, and then we were all staring at them. I don't know what happened to them, I heard they got suspended or something. MAJ Haines portable even got trashed once. They had to replace the tile after that, and we had classes in the auditorium for a while. There was a S.S. teacher that no one saw named Mr. Woody or something. The substitute was mean and no one like her class. I was in Mr. Sutton's class and he's really funny. Sometimes there would be a substitute for the substitute. I wonder if they got a real teacher for that class yet.
Okay, I wrote a lot. I might add more or something.


Same post as the one on Deviantart.com