I am not a Charia

We had our picture taken to day for the year book. We got tickets with our name on it but I am not a Charia. At least they got my last name where it's supposed to be.
Yesterday we got to use the rifles at practice. At first, I was little scared since they are "real rifles that can shoot real bullets". Bullets are really good at making big bloody holes in you. The guy next to me dropped his, and he's exetremely annoying. Ironically his name is Shea.

Random fact:
When I was in 1st grade I kicked a boy in the face and knocked out a tooth.


Luuuuull XD

Camp

I'm going tomorrow to Indiana. I wonder if it'll be cold. It's an all girls camp, I wonder who's in the same bunk as me.... I just hope they aren't loud pop slaves. Quiet pop slaves, sure, just don't touch my DS.


I let my little brother play mario on my DS, and he cracked the hinge. It doesn't stand up right anymore. He's not even looking at it anymore.

I want to get a DSiXL and a 3DS.

I've been playing GRAW again, but I forgot what I hate about war games. The controls are akward, and the guy takes up 1/4 of the screen. >.< The only games I can never get through by myself are racing games. I'm just horrible at handling the cars. The day I get my driver's licence will be the start of the apocalypse.

I don't want to be playing a game, I want to do that in real life!