Look at me, Ma!! I'm blogging!!!!
Omgoshwowwtfbbqsauce!!!
Just to inform you now, this blog has no point in particular. I'm just going to rant and rave until I get tired of it. And if something doesn't make sense, never fear! Because hey, half the time I'm not even sure what I'm talking about. :P
Yeah so I'm moving this Saturday, that's pretty cool. Go figure, I decide to actually write something in this blog, perhaps even something halfway meaningful, and then I'm going to just vanish. The ultimate inspiration is the deadline... I suppose that applies here. This is a deadline of sorts, seeing as I won't have the internet for a while. I'm definately looking forward to moving, for various reasons. My mom is driving me crazy, I tell ya!!! I moved in with her to help her out while she was in school. Here's a list of things she does that absolutely gets under my skin:
~ "borrows" my clothes and other items
~ does not return said items
~ wears said clothes in front of me
~ broke my vacuum
~ broke a Christmas gift from my stepmom
~ scratched up my brand new coffee table {I was so proud of that thing, I bought it all by myself, brand new!!!!}
~ goes through my things
In fact, just earlier I went into my room and there she was, going through my purse. I know, she's my mom, blah blah blah. But I honestly don't like her. Sometimes I can hardly stand her. I'm so happy to be moving out. Then I won't have to be around her :D Plus, you know.... I'll be living with Drew....
I've never lived with anyone in a relationship type situation. I'm kinda nervous, little bit skrrrrd. But I am so freaking excited and happy and omgwtfbbq!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Oh, and stuff!
All this waiting is almost over. It still doesn't seem real though. Once I'm all moved in, maybe then it will seem real, hehe.
Is it just me, or does the 4th of July really suck? I mean, yeah, it's cool and all, Go America!! or whatever... but it's really lost its luster since I was a kid. come to think of it, I never really enjoyed it as a kid either... but that's besides the point. I don't get how it's a good time.....I mean... first you have to fight traffic and crowds of people. Then you scramble to find what you think is the "perfect" spot. Then you get eaten alive by bugs. You stare up at the sky, getting a horrendous neck cramp, hoping that somehow so little exlposions in the sky will make it all worthwhile. And you sit there...hoping for a good one..... then the big finale comes, oooohhhhh, ahhhhhhh. Oh boy it's what you've waited for all year long!!!! At this point it can go two ways. It can be spectacular, loud explosions and bright lights. But with that comes ringing in the ears and spots in your field of vision. Or it can be situation number 2..... a sad, pathetic "Grand Finale", leaving you wondering why you even bothered with all this. Or hey, maybe you don't go to a fireworks display. Maybe you stay home, have an awesome barbeque {which, by the way, is the best thing about this so called "holiday"}. Then you decide to go to bed early, you've been out in the heat all day, you're tired. But then as you're snuggling down into bed, some evil evil neighbor kids, maybe even a few drunken adults, decide to start lighting off fireworks as you are trying to sleep.
That leads me to something else.... teenagers..... can't stand 'em.... I know I was once a teenager, and I know how they think, it wasn't that long ago. And the truth is that they don't actually think, most of the time. They seem to think they have it so hard, it makes me wish that I could see how they handle adulthood.
DISCLAIMER: If you are a teenager and happen to find yourself reading this, don't get all butt hurt, this is the internet, it's not to be taken seriously.
I'm hungry, someone come make me some dinner!!!
Anyways, if I have come across as a bitch or been harsh, that's too bad. I'm not going to sugarcoat anything, it's a waste of time.
Oh, and don't worry.... I will be back, mwahahahahaaaaa*coughcough*haaaa!!!!
Just to inform you now, this blog has no point in particular. I'm just going to rant and rave until I get tired of it. And if something doesn't make sense, never fear! Because hey, half the time I'm not even sure what I'm talking about. :P
Yeah so I'm moving this Saturday, that's pretty cool. Go figure, I decide to actually write something in this blog, perhaps even something halfway meaningful, and then I'm going to just vanish. The ultimate inspiration is the deadline... I suppose that applies here. This is a deadline of sorts, seeing as I won't have the internet for a while. I'm definately looking forward to moving, for various reasons. My mom is driving me crazy, I tell ya!!! I moved in with her to help her out while she was in school. Here's a list of things she does that absolutely gets under my skin:
~ "borrows" my clothes and other items
~ does not return said items
~ wears said clothes in front of me
~ broke my vacuum
~ broke a Christmas gift from my stepmom
~ scratched up my brand new coffee table {I was so proud of that thing, I bought it all by myself, brand new!!!!}
~ goes through my things
In fact, just earlier I went into my room and there she was, going through my purse. I know, she's my mom, blah blah blah. But I honestly don't like her. Sometimes I can hardly stand her. I'm so happy to be moving out. Then I won't have to be around her :D Plus, you know.... I'll be living with Drew....
I've never lived with anyone in a relationship type situation. I'm kinda nervous, little bit skrrrrd. But I am so freaking excited and happy and omgwtfbbq!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Oh, and stuff!
All this waiting is almost over. It still doesn't seem real though. Once I'm all moved in, maybe then it will seem real, hehe.
Is it just me, or does the 4th of July really suck? I mean, yeah, it's cool and all, Go America!! or whatever... but it's really lost its luster since I was a kid. come to think of it, I never really enjoyed it as a kid either... but that's besides the point. I don't get how it's a good time.....I mean... first you have to fight traffic and crowds of people. Then you scramble to find what you think is the "perfect" spot. Then you get eaten alive by bugs. You stare up at the sky, getting a horrendous neck cramp, hoping that somehow so little exlposions in the sky will make it all worthwhile. And you sit there...hoping for a good one..... then the big finale comes, oooohhhhh, ahhhhhhh. Oh boy it's what you've waited for all year long!!!! At this point it can go two ways. It can be spectacular, loud explosions and bright lights. But with that comes ringing in the ears and spots in your field of vision. Or it can be situation number 2..... a sad, pathetic "Grand Finale", leaving you wondering why you even bothered with all this. Or hey, maybe you don't go to a fireworks display. Maybe you stay home, have an awesome barbeque {which, by the way, is the best thing about this so called "holiday"}. Then you decide to go to bed early, you've been out in the heat all day, you're tired. But then as you're snuggling down into bed, some evil evil neighbor kids, maybe even a few drunken adults, decide to start lighting off fireworks as you are trying to sleep.
That leads me to something else.... teenagers..... can't stand 'em.... I know I was once a teenager, and I know how they think, it wasn't that long ago. And the truth is that they don't actually think, most of the time. They seem to think they have it so hard, it makes me wish that I could see how they handle adulthood.
DISCLAIMER: If you are a teenager and happen to find yourself reading this, don't get all butt hurt, this is the internet, it's not to be taken seriously.
I'm hungry, someone come make me some dinner!!!
Anyways, if I have come across as a bitch or been harsh, that's too bad. I'm not going to sugarcoat anything, it's a waste of time.
Oh, and don't worry.... I will be back, mwahahahahaaaaa*coughcough*haaaa!!!!
I suck :(
I keep writing stuff but then I erase it. I just can't think of
anything interesting to say. But hey, I doubt anyone will read this
anyways :P
Ummmm....help?
Okay, so I have found that I really don't use this site nearly as much as I thought I would. I am just wasting space here, so is there a way to cancel your account that I am not seeing? Anyone? Anyone?
Ohhhh, the memories!!!
You know you are a child of the 90's if.......
1. You've ever ended a sentence with the word "SIKE!"
2. You watched the Pound Puppies
3. You know the theme song to The Fresh Prince of Bel Air.
4. You ever wore spandex bike shorts under your skirts and felt stylish.
5. You yearned to be a member of The Babysitter's Club. (I was a member and I read every book about fifty times O.o)
6. You owned a Strawberry Shortcake scented doll.
7. You owned a My Little Pony.
8. You know where "How rude!" comes from.
9. You have ever watched Fraggle Rock.
10. You had plastic streamers on your handlebars. (Mine were purple and white!)
11. You know the theme song to Duck Tails.
12. You remember when it was actually worth getting up at 6 in the morning on Saturday, just to watch cartoons.
13. You got super excited when it was Oregon Trail day in computer class at school.
(If anyone knows where I can find this game, please tell me? I miss it!)
14. You played the game MASH - mansion, apartment, shack, house.
15. You wore a jean jacket and were proud of it.
16. You had L.A. Gear.
17. You know the profound meaning of "Wax on, wax off."
18. You wanted to be a Goonie.
19. You ever wore flourescent clothing. ( I loved my neon green socks)
20. You can remember what Michael Jackson looked like before all his surgery.
21. You watched the Smurfs.
22. You had a plastic cartoon lunch box. (Yay! Little Mermaid!)
23. You remember the craze of snap bracelets.
24. You remember the banning of snap bracelets.
25. You have ever said "NOT!" after a sentence.
26. Barbie and the Rockers was your favorite band.
27. You thought She-Ra and He-Ra should hook up.
28. You thought your childhood friends would never leave you because you exchanged friendship bracelets and/or rings.
29. You owned a pair of jelly sandals.
30. After seeing "Pee wee's Big Adventure" you kept saying "I know you are but what am I?"
31. You know where the phrase "I've fallen and I can't get up" comes from.
32. You remember going to the skating rink and using roller skates with four wheels, not inline skates.
33. You ever got injured on a Slip'n'Slide. (Those things were fun!)
34. You had or attended a birthday party at McDonalds.
35. You owned at least one Troll doll.
36. You've gone through this occasionally saying "awwwwww".
37. You remember the Popples.
38. "Don't worry, be happy"
39. "Happy happy joy joy!"
40. "Down by the Riverside, hanky-pank, where the bullfrogs ump from bank to bank, I said a-e-i-o-u bam-boo!"
41. You remember when cassettes were no longer cool, it was all about the compact discs!
42. You watched the Gremlins movies when they first came out.
Side Note: And when Furby came out as a teenager, you had recurring nightmares
43. If the "Care Bear Stare" means anything to you.
44. You had a Light Brite.
45. You thought Doogie Houser was hot.
46. You watched Alf.
47. You remember the New Kids On The Block back when they were cool.
(Yes, I admit it, I had a crush on Joey. )
48. You knew all the characters and their life stories from Saved by the Bell.
49. You played with or collected Pogs.
50. You used to pretend you could transform into a MIGHTY POWER RANGER!!
51. You remember Skip-its.
52. You had at least one Giga Pet.
53. You loved your Easy Bake Oven.
54. You watched the original Transformers at 6 in the morning.
55. You owned Beanie Babies.
1. You've ever ended a sentence with the word "SIKE!"
2. You watched the Pound Puppies
3. You know the theme song to The Fresh Prince of Bel Air.
4. You ever wore spandex bike shorts under your skirts and felt stylish.
5. You yearned to be a member of The Babysitter's Club. (I was a member and I read every book about fifty times O.o)
6. You owned a Strawberry Shortcake scented doll.
7. You owned a My Little Pony.
8. You know where "How rude!" comes from.
9. You have ever watched Fraggle Rock.
10. You had plastic streamers on your handlebars. (Mine were purple and white!)
11. You know the theme song to Duck Tails.
12. You remember when it was actually worth getting up at 6 in the morning on Saturday, just to watch cartoons.
13. You got super excited when it was Oregon Trail day in computer class at school.
(If anyone knows where I can find this game, please tell me? I miss it!)
14. You played the game MASH - mansion, apartment, shack, house.
15. You wore a jean jacket and were proud of it.
16. You had L.A. Gear.
17. You know the profound meaning of "Wax on, wax off."
18. You wanted to be a Goonie.
19. You ever wore flourescent clothing. ( I loved my neon green socks)
20. You can remember what Michael Jackson looked like before all his surgery.
21. You watched the Smurfs.
22. You had a plastic cartoon lunch box. (Yay! Little Mermaid!)
23. You remember the craze of snap bracelets.
24. You remember the banning of snap bracelets.
25. You have ever said "NOT!" after a sentence.
26. Barbie and the Rockers was your favorite band.
27. You thought She-Ra and He-Ra should hook up.
28. You thought your childhood friends would never leave you because you exchanged friendship bracelets and/or rings.
29. You owned a pair of jelly sandals.
30. After seeing "Pee wee's Big Adventure" you kept saying "I know you are but what am I?"
31. You know where the phrase "I've fallen and I can't get up" comes from.
32. You remember going to the skating rink and using roller skates with four wheels, not inline skates.
33. You ever got injured on a Slip'n'Slide. (Those things were fun!)
34. You had or attended a birthday party at McDonalds.
35. You owned at least one Troll doll.
36. You've gone through this occasionally saying "awwwwww".
37. You remember the Popples.
38. "Don't worry, be happy"
39. "Happy happy joy joy!"
40. "Down by the Riverside, hanky-pank, where the bullfrogs ump from bank to bank, I said a-e-i-o-u bam-boo!"
41. You remember when cassettes were no longer cool, it was all about the compact discs!
42. You watched the Gremlins movies when they first came out.
Side Note: And when Furby came out as a teenager, you had recurring nightmares
43. If the "Care Bear Stare" means anything to you.
44. You had a Light Brite.
45. You thought Doogie Houser was hot.
46. You watched Alf.
47. You remember the New Kids On The Block back when they were cool.
(Yes, I admit it, I had a crush on Joey. )
48. You knew all the characters and their life stories from Saved by the Bell.
49. You played with or collected Pogs.
50. You used to pretend you could transform into a MIGHTY POWER RANGER!!
51. You remember Skip-its.
52. You had at least one Giga Pet.
53. You loved your Easy Bake Oven.
54. You watched the original Transformers at 6 in the morning.
55. You owned Beanie Babies.
