January 2010
Looking back at 2009...
It was a pretty decent year. I think the second half of 2008 was better than 2009 all together. Most of 2009 was spent in my 16th year on Earth. It wasn’t the best of years…so much for sweet 16th. However, it wasn’t a totally depressing year. I made some new friends throughout the year, faced unexpected love (good and bad), freaked out/gone mad by the amount of work (Junior...
December 2009
I wish my life had a “replay” button, so I could relive my favorite memories.
1st Food Pick-Up Line of the Week*
*week, meaning whenever I feel like it.
Enjoy:
How do you like you eggs in the morning? Scrambled or fertilized?!
Pick-Up Lines of the Week...
…will now all be revolved around food ^_^
Moral of the story...
My uncle told me a great story with a great lesson during Christmas lunch. It went a little something like this…
There once was a student who wanted to become the greatest artist in the world. So he went to his master, and his master told him to go to the nearby town center, and draw the supermarket. The master also instructed him to put a sign next his drawing, saying anyone passing by...
Some good news...
Pick-Up Lines of the Week* coming soon ^_^
*week here meaning: whenever I feel like posting it.
Just woke up...
…had the most amazing dream last night :}
What doesn’t kill you makes you stronger.
Thank You...
tiffaniwiffii for the follow :}
God, I love my family. Even though we aren’t always on the happiest terms, or see things through the same eyes, I wouldn’t trade them for anything. They’re all valuable parts of my life, and I love them so much. Life isn’t always about “what if’s,” but about “what is.”
Merry Christmas
…EVERYONE.
It’s been a excellent year.
Shoutout to all my family and friends, and especially YOU!
http://www.whosthecutest.com/
Yay...
yellowchalk:
votp:
…my Em didn’t die driving today :}
ROFLROFL, but this guy riding his bike was going faster than me. ;x
Oh, so you were only driving like 3 MPH. I’m glad you didn’t crash (caught up) into the guy riding his bike.
Yay...
…my Em didn’t die driving today :}
Thanks hellotay
for the follow :}
Christmas...
…to me is more than the shopping and gifts. It’s time with family, time with friends, Christmas traditions, spirited dinner, and most important: love. Society now places more emphasis on shopping and getting every gifts. But everyone should know that it’s about spending time with our love ones and expressing our love, but our expression doesn’t have to be anything...
I just love late night conversations.
Every team needs a hero. Every hero needs a team.
– Tracy McGrady
I’ve decided to push myself next summer, and learn to play the guitar.
Masculinity...
The results of a survey of males at my school, and how they feel different from other guys.
70% said they feel different from other men because they’re not into sports.
50% said they feel different from other men because they’re not very strong (physically).
50% said they feel different from other men because they would rather be in a loving relationship than have sex.
50% said...
I daydream about girls a lot. And there not necessarily about dirty things.
Guys just wanna have fun too…
I hope I’m not the only one in this world who’s having a past decision that keeps haunting me.
A lot of girls...
…look way better without any makeup. And I’m not saying just celebrities and actresses, but actual people in everyone’s life. Be it high school, party, family, whoever; a lot of girls look better without makeup.
Been blogging with tumblr for 10 days now, and I gotta say it’s pretty neat.
FS.
yellowchalk:
Got a question?: Breannaaaaa. I have another question! So my friend and I were really good friends last year. It was a senior-freshman relationship. Then he moved off to college and then things went whack. I don’t know how it happened but now we’re having arguments all the time. Maybe I’ll just ask you this in person. o_o But I’ll leave this here. I got answers: Hm, *puts on...
My thoughts...
Even though it’s the Christmas season, and I have all the reasons to be happy, I’m not. I just don’t feel that happy. Like something’s missing. I gotta find out what that is. Why is life so complicated?
Last day of school...
I first stepped out the door around 8:02, and it felt good. Even though the sky was a little gray, it was brightening up. The cool air felt excellent, and it smelled fresh and clean. I knew today I wouldn’t have to use my AK. I gotta say it was a good day. Chemistry and Spanish finals went pretty well, so I’m happy about that. Now time to spend with the family :}
I know I might not be a math expert, but
U + ME = <3
^_^
Going in to finals
cback:
CourseCourse TitleCurrent GradeTeacher015Homeroom-Mr. Acuna131English Lang AP58.9Mr. Harville230U.S. History77Mr. Amarillas330Algebra 274Mr. Williams433Latin 383Ms. West530Chemistry83Dr. McKenzie630Christian Ethics79Ms. Eder767Adv FA Drawing95
Mr. Ianovich
I wish I had Señor Acuña and his Big Stick and beaches as my homeroom teacher.
Girls...
Girls are like apples on trees. The best ones are at the top of the tree. The boys don’t want to reach for the good ones because they are afraid of falling and getting hurt. Instead, they just get the rotten apples from the ground that aren’t as good, but easy. So the apples at the top think something is wrong with them, when in reality, they’re amazing. They just have to wait...
First day of finals went pretty well. Math was easy, and I think I did well on the U.S. History one. Just hope I got 90% on that to get the A- in the class. Thank you Em, Taylor, friends, cousins, and family for wishing me luck. Tomorrow, I’ll have my hardest final (English AP), but I know I’ll be able to do it with their support.
I wish I could play an instrument. I mean, it’s not that I feel talentless or anything like that, but the idea of possibly playing piano or guitar sounds awesome. God, why didn’t I start earlier in life?
That's so sad.
cback:
aznspiritjp:
yamagiwa:
(via ilessthanfouryou)
IT’S 7TH GRADE..
I stared at the girl next to me… She was my so called “best friend”… I stared at her… Long, silky hair… And I wished she was mine… But she didn’t notice me like that… I knew it… After class she walked up to me and asked me for the notes she had missed the day before… And I handed them to her… She said...
Hm.
yellowchalk:
I got my pencil in my hand and my sketch book on my desk. But my mind’s empty, so is my heart.
Aw, why is your heart empty Em? I could give you some inspirations.