Thursday, August 19, 2010

(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.


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