Brilliant!

Word of the Day: Brilliant!
I've decided to do a Word of the Day, just because I feel like it. Today's Word is...Brilliant!
Have you ever walked down the street and see some crazy brunette holding a notebook and a pen shouting "Brilliant!"? First thing you'd think is "Crazy..." but that's not the word. The Word is
"Brilliant!"
And that's how I feel: Brilliant!
The End. :-D

Home Sick

Yeah, yeah I know you all think that being stuck at home all day IS THE GREATEST THING EVER!! But, no. It's like that for the first day, but then you watch a dvd, cough up some stuff that you still don't know what the heck it is, watch HBO, write in your notebook, read about 50 pages of Under the Jolly Roger, and fall asleep. This really sucks. My PS2 only works for Tomb Raider Legend, I don't feel like reading or writing (and that's saying something!) I've listened to all the songs on my mp3, and slept for 14 hours. I feel like shit, but hey, I get out of math class, and that's all that really matters, right?
But I'm still bored to tears and I can't believe I'm saying this but I MISS SCHOOL! I CAN'T GO TO SCHOOL UNTIL MONDAY! I must be really sick if I'm saying this. Great...
(Oh, and the doctor hasn't called with test results yet.)

End.

Still Alive

Recent studies show that...I'M NOT DEAD!!!

Okay, that sounds stupid. But anyway I have a new crazy obsession...FANFICS! Loads of them are really cool...like when you're favorite characters are back. And some of them are just plain weird. (Robin Hood meets American Gangster, pirates and Doctor Who, the Doctor doing makeovers, Bella having tea with Dumbledore,etc)It's kinda disturbing.

Oh, and I'm home sick. My throat's all red and I can't swallow anything and I'm really hungry. And it pisses me off.

I looked at a 2-liter bottle of Mountain Dew the other day and it has less calories than Pepsi and milk. I love Mountain Dew. I drink it all the time, and I have a mental breakdown if I don't drink it for more than a few days. It's kinda weird cause, when I'm drinking it, I feel like how bliss is described: Perfect Happiness. I know its sounds really retarded, but the only downside is when I drink more than a liter in half an hour, my throat feels all sticky and gross. But I don't care- I don't get jittery and I don't crash. End of story.

I like the word "bliss." It seems so calm, so happy. Bliss. But I don't understand the phrase "Ignorance is Bliss."

End.

The Excuse

Okay, so the reason why I've been dead online for the past...two weeks is because I was visiting my grandparents' and they don't have internet access, and when I got home the Power Supply to my computer was all...dead. So I had to wait a week to get a new one. The End

Friday!

I seriously can't believe that today is Friday! It's all UGH! I HAVE SCHOOL TOMORROW! and the teachers are all umm... no you don't.
There's only one downside to Fridays (tee-hee! I almost wrote firdays!) QUIZZES! Seriously-who needs a quiz on the Pythagorean Theorem? I call it-bor-ing! And she's all QUIZ GRADE! READ LESSON 3.4! YOU'LL BE GETTING A ZERO ON IT IF YOU BREATHE INCORRECTLY! NO SLOUCHING! NO TALKING! PICK UP YOUR CRAP ON THE FLOOR OVER THERE! SHUT UP JOSHUA! THIS IS NOT FUNNY CLASS! DO THE WORK ON PAGE 31 3.3 A-C!!! and I'm thinking calm down, crazy!
Anyway in LA, we were talking about the poem "Nothing Gold Can Stay". I thought it was about death-which kinda sucks. And it made me feel old b/c she's all like Carpe Diem! Live life while you can! I was remembering when I was ten and my friends and neighbors would play Cops and Robbers and when in the summer we would be in their pool and-oh, never mind.
Then we started talking about people in our families that died, and I talked about my great-grandmother that died a few years ago, and I felt guilty for her death-but really her heart just gave out one day- and I thought about how mean my sister was to her the year she died. But I have to admit this, and I know I'm gonna get hell about this on Monday...I cried.
Then in Activity I got two random girls walking up to me and all up in my face with: YOU WORE THAT SHIRT ON TUESDAY! WHY DO YOU DO THAT? I NEVER DO THAT! WAS IT EVEN WASHED!? and I just say yes, I folded it and put it away myself-thank you very much! So I just ignored them and wrote.
I am working on a book, though. And I'm not telling anyone about its plot until its done. I'm not even telling my friends-is that too paranoid?
Anyway, so after that, here I am at home, writing this blog. The End. Post.

Election Day

It's election day, and as any normal American, I want my candidate to win. I really don't want to insult anyone or get death threats or any of that but...OBAMA!

I think I actually understand what we did in math class today-mostly because there's a test tomorrow and I have to understand...or fail. And one thing I learned the hard way is that failing is bad.

There was a bus in some parking lot today with a big sign on the side saying "PHANTOM" and I had to smile a daydream a little bit. (being a former Phantom of the Opera fan I was really thinking "TAKE ME ON THAT BUS-NOW!") Earlier this year I was like "PHANTOM! PHANTOM! PHANTOM! ERIK I LOVE YOU! FORGET CHRISTINE! I LOVE YOU! I WANT TO SEE YOU! I DON'T CARE IF YOU WEAR A MASK! I LOVE YOU!" but now I'm like..."Cool. Let's see it. I've got tickets!"

But that's my problem...crazy obsessions one after the other. First, Robin Hood (still only lasts because of the BBC series), then The Phantom of the Opera-I even read Phantom and bookmarked any Phantom-related websites, and now Doctor Who. It kinda bugs me, but I'm calm when I'm watching it...sometimes.

The First Entry

Yes, I'm new, but anyway, nothing much has happened today, except for I lost my pencil so I was writing in blue pen all day and the girl sitting behind me in Language Arts found my agenda. Thanks!
I think I'm running low on Toaster Strudel, but I'll worry about that tomorrow. Nothing much is on TV right now except for re-runs of Top Gear and...everything else.

Math class was boring...as usual. The teacher's all "I don't appreciate the noise level! There's a test Wednesday! Study, study, study, CHILDREN!" But it really bugs me because, I am not a child-I'm a teen. And there's nothing she can do about it.

That's about it. Pretty ordinary day. Nothing else.
More tomorrow-hopefully.

Bye! =D