Hey again,
Unfortunately I have been unable to write for a while due to a major computer crash. Well, I'm back and I've got a bunch of stuff on my mind, but since it's one topic per day I'll start with popularity. I am by no means popular. I look in on the popular people. They seem so vunerable. Most of their friends are totally fake. No one really likes them but every one wants to be them. This is especially common in girls. Their image is often more important than themselves. They don't even realize that boys don't really like them when they try to be popular. From my research and experiences (research being several psychology books) boys like the girl that thinks for herself. Not a stuck-up but a true to herself person. I also know from experience that being at the bottom of the ladder can be awful but when you're at the top, the bottom looks so much safer. Why not lay the ladder on the ground and sit on it? Then everyone is right at the same level as everyone else. I realize that this will never happen but I don't see why we can't try.
Friday, November 21, 2008
Monday, October 13, 2008
first love
Hello,
Today's topic is first love. Now I know, I'm only in 8th grade, what do I know about love? I guess I can't really awnser that question accuratly can I? But I do know that you can only have one first love. Although it probably won't last forever, you should never forget that person. now is a good time to look back and figure out who your first love is. my first love was not glamorous, or a brilliant mind. he was regular old joe nobody. Yet he was a huge somebody in my life. he was Thern Bagley. his mom is a single woman struggling with thern's older brother's constant run-ins with the law, his dad is a truck driver and his role model. he was held back a year in school. this was the cause of us meeting in fourth grade. we both sat in the back of the class and rode the same bus. nobody really seemed to like him much and i felt sorry for him. the good one third of me (i'll explain this three part phenomena at a later date) said to go and be nice to him even if it was pretty superficial. after a while i learned more about him and we became steadfast friends. he had a pretty short temper because of all the stress he was under. he was in a specialhelp class and was bullied constantly by the meanest kid in school, his grades were really bad, and his mom was too busy suppourting her family to really spend a lot of time with him, the sinlings that he had were a sister who was too old to connect with and a brother who was almost always in jail. i'd really like to be making this up but i'm not. he lived in the trailer park across from my neighborhood and would often come over and hang out. on my birthdays and on christmas he would give me gifts after a while he started giving me things on valentines day too. every so often he would take me to the movies or out to dinner, this was usually for his birthday. his mom and i would argue about who would pay for tickets and concessions. during the summer he would go with his dad on the semi. his dad's most prominent rule was that he could have one phone call (not including calls to his mom and other family) he calls me. this year after telling me the highlights of the summer he said that he was going to miss me. me was going to live with his dad so that his brother would not be around him.
Today's topic is first love. Now I know, I'm only in 8th grade, what do I know about love? I guess I can't really awnser that question accuratly can I? But I do know that you can only have one first love. Although it probably won't last forever, you should never forget that person. now is a good time to look back and figure out who your first love is. my first love was not glamorous, or a brilliant mind. he was regular old joe nobody. Yet he was a huge somebody in my life. he was Thern Bagley. his mom is a single woman struggling with thern's older brother's constant run-ins with the law, his dad is a truck driver and his role model. he was held back a year in school. this was the cause of us meeting in fourth grade. we both sat in the back of the class and rode the same bus. nobody really seemed to like him much and i felt sorry for him. the good one third of me (i'll explain this three part phenomena at a later date) said to go and be nice to him even if it was pretty superficial. after a while i learned more about him and we became steadfast friends. he had a pretty short temper because of all the stress he was under. he was in a specialhelp class and was bullied constantly by the meanest kid in school, his grades were really bad, and his mom was too busy suppourting her family to really spend a lot of time with him, the sinlings that he had were a sister who was too old to connect with and a brother who was almost always in jail. i'd really like to be making this up but i'm not. he lived in the trailer park across from my neighborhood and would often come over and hang out. on my birthdays and on christmas he would give me gifts after a while he started giving me things on valentines day too. every so often he would take me to the movies or out to dinner, this was usually for his birthday. his mom and i would argue about who would pay for tickets and concessions. during the summer he would go with his dad on the semi. his dad's most prominent rule was that he could have one phone call (not including calls to his mom and other family) he calls me. this year after telling me the highlights of the summer he said that he was going to miss me. me was going to live with his dad so that his brother would not be around him.
Monday, October 6, 2008
adrenaline rushes
Sup,
Today's subject is adrenaline rushes. Your heart races, your digestion slows, time seems to move at a crawl. God I love adrenaline. Some one scares you, you get really excited, you're in a dark place by yourself. God I love adrenaline. I get an adrenaline rush when I watch certain episodes of Danny Phantom or I sing a part of a song that I really love. God I love adrenaline. Don't you? Speaking of adrenaline I made a youtube account recently and I need some friends. My username is adrenalinelover. I hope to get some videos on there soon.
Today's subject is adrenaline rushes. Your heart races, your digestion slows, time seems to move at a crawl. God I love adrenaline. Some one scares you, you get really excited, you're in a dark place by yourself. God I love adrenaline. I get an adrenaline rush when I watch certain episodes of Danny Phantom or I sing a part of a song that I really love. God I love adrenaline. Don't you? Speaking of adrenaline I made a youtube account recently and I need some friends. My username is adrenalinelover. I hope to get some videos on there soon.
Monday, September 22, 2008
Danny Phantom
Hey,
Here's a little secret. I LOVE the Danny Phantom shows. Unfortunatly they discontinued them so now I'm reduced to watching them on the internet at 12 o' clock at night. I really had nothing else to say but if you know a site that has ALL the COMPLETE episodes, PLEASE tell me.
Here's a little secret. I LOVE the Danny Phantom shows. Unfortunatly they discontinued them so now I'm reduced to watching them on the internet at 12 o' clock at night. I really had nothing else to say but if you know a site that has ALL the COMPLETE episodes, PLEASE tell me.
Thursday, September 18, 2008
Kids
Yo,
Hope your day was great! Mine was. I went to babysit my friend's little sister and had so much fun. Coincidentally today's topic is kids. Personally, I love babysitting kids and some of the things they say and do are so sweet! Once I had a little girl come sit by me on the bus and say "Will you be my friend?" the same day she sat down in the seat by me. She sighed and said "My friends weren't nice to me today." Then she leaned against me and sighed again. Sweetest kid I've met in a long time.
Hope your day was great! Mine was. I went to babysit my friend's little sister and had so much fun. Coincidentally today's topic is kids. Personally, I love babysitting kids and some of the things they say and do are so sweet! Once I had a little girl come sit by me on the bus and say "Will you be my friend?" the same day she sat down in the seat by me. She sighed and said "My friends weren't nice to me today." Then she leaned against me and sighed again. Sweetest kid I've met in a long time.
Wednesday, September 17, 2008
Pets and Their Purposes
Hey again,
Today's topic is pets and their purpose. I have a cat, my sister has two cats, and my dad is a cat fanatic. Needless to say we live in a dog filled neighborhood. Anyway our cats earn their keep by catching mice. That's the purpose of our owning cats. Today we bought Guinea Hens for my grandfather who recently moved to our town. Their purpose is to kill grasshoppers, scare away the snakes, and eat the weeds. Do you have pets and if you do what is their purpose? Hope I gave you something to ponder.
Even if they don't really have a purpose SO WHAT?
Today's topic is pets and their purpose. I have a cat, my sister has two cats, and my dad is a cat fanatic. Needless to say we live in a dog filled neighborhood. Anyway our cats earn their keep by catching mice. That's the purpose of our owning cats. Today we bought Guinea Hens for my grandfather who recently moved to our town. Their purpose is to kill grasshoppers, scare away the snakes, and eat the weeds. Do you have pets and if you do what is their purpose? Hope I gave you something to ponder.
Even if they don't really have a purpose SO WHAT?
Tuesday, September 16, 2008
Hello Internet Users All Over the World
Hey,
This is my first blog ever and I hope that you'll end up joining me in my unpersonal roller coaster of daily contemplations. I will try to blog every day but, I'm not making any promises. When I blog I will usually address a different topic. Hope you like it!
Your new blogger to follow,
BLo
This is my first blog ever and I hope that you'll end up joining me in my unpersonal roller coaster of daily contemplations. I will try to blog every day but, I'm not making any promises. When I blog I will usually address a different topic. Hope you like it!
Your new blogger to follow,
BLo
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