I thought I'd post saying that today me and three boys in my group kept hitting each other with rolled paper. I hit one boy in the eye and got mine taken away.

Also my teacher is going to help me with Flash CS4. I'm not even in his Flash class, just Photoshop.

I feel special.

First blog entry in months..

I HATE staying after school, I go to school far from where I live and I usually have to catch the bus when I stay after for activites. Which I catch at 5:15 pm, the bus takes me to another school. Then until 6 pm, I wait. And wait.

Florida is hot up until late November. Even though the heat doesn't bug me, it really pisses me off.

I get off at the local Middle School at 6:30, walk home, and get to the door at 6:40.
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So after reading a topic Admin made, sparked my curiosity. I mean I have been thinking about this one for a while...

There has been talk about people freezing their dead bodies so they can possibly live again in the future. But why dead bodies? Aren't they already dead?

So why not freeze alive bodies? Take someone with AIDS whom has been living a great life, has a wonderful family, and a very kind man. Yet he is only 34. He only has about another week to live due to...

I haven't updated my blog in over 6 months! Talk about irresponsible!

So I guess I should start out with school;

It's been going better then last year. I only hate one girl mainly for being a bitch after finding out the boy whom I have a crush on and stealing him. I will find a way to get back at her. I have more friends this year than last year and it makes me happier! My grades are decent as well! Might apply for team-up to keep it that way.

I...

Well I've been busy lately. Just got back from St. Augustine yesterday.

I am ready for school tomorrow ;D I threw everything in my backpack that I needed today. So all I need to do tomorrow is throw the pack on and walk out the door at 6:20 with a microwave burrito in hand. With that turd of a brother behind me >-o My brothers' going to the same bus-stop as me, not the same bus though

I swear to god if that brat on the bus returns and starts telling me to "Shut...