Friday, December 16, 2011

Top 10 list for Christmas

1.) A Car- I think that I need a new car because my dad takes mine and I have to drive my sisters. It sucks. So if I had a car of my own, I wouldn't have to drive my sisters car and all would be good.
2.) Sweaters- I really like sweaters. If I had more sweaters, it would add to my sweater collection and make
for a great sweater season.
3.) Perfume from Victoria's Secret- It smells really good, there are like 8 different scents in one bottle.
4.) Gift Cards for Pants- I'm pretty sure that all my pants shrink in the washer and it really bothers  me when my pants don't touch the ground.
5.) Shoes- More shoes for my collection.
6.) Sex & The City Season 6- With the final season, I will have the complete collection of the greatest show
ever.
7.) Camera- I would like a camera because I only have pictures that my friends take. My parents have a camera, but they never let me use it. A camera of my own would be nice.
8.) A new cell phone- Blackberry's are stupid, meaning that I need a less stupid phone.
9.) A North Face Jacket- I need a jacket that is light and can be used when it is not cold enough for a
Letterman's jacket.
10.) An I-Pad- Those things are so cool! My uncle has one and he let me use it and I was instantly hooked.
I really want one.

Friday, December 9, 2011

To Be, Or Not To Be.

     To live, or to die? That is the question. Is it more noble to let my mind suffer from the misfortunes being thrown at me? Or to take action and do something about them, to make them stop. Death compared with sleep. If i don't sleep anymore and just die, all my pain and suffering will end. This might be a good option for me, to end all my pain. But to sleep there is a chance of dreaming, there is the catch. For when your dead you don't dream. When you die respect is given for those whose life has been lost. All the hardships in life that make life seem so long. Who can handle the whips and scorns of time. The wrongs made by oppressors, the proud mans humiliation, the laws delay. The arrogant officials, the scorn that those who are unworthy that take credit for their patient praise. When he who is quiet makes way with an unsheathed dagger? Who would these burdens bare, under a tiresome life. But the horrible thing about after death is the unknown area where once you go, you never come back. This area makes us live with the problems we have rather than to give us others we haven't had before. Being alive make us all cowards and the complexion of one resolved action of those with a pale thought and enterprise with great moment and insides of flowers. Because of consideration things go wrong and lose all plans of action.

Friday, December 2, 2011

Thanksgiving Break 2011

     Over Thanksgiving break I had many different experiences. I experienced Black Friday for the first time, went Christmas tree hunting, and almost began to hate hot tubs. For Thanksgiving dinner, we went over to the McCullough’s house, which was awesome since they always have really good food. I got a call from a friend and they informed me that they were going to go Black Friday shopping and wanted to know if I wanted to go. Obviously I was all for that because I love shopping, and I had never experienced Black Friday before. I spent the next hour trying to convince my mom to let me go. I had to ruin all the plans I had for the next day to build, breakdown, and preview a movie that wasn’t even that good. It also didn’t help that there were people there who were telling her not to let me go. Once I convinced her, I got out of there as fast as I could before she could change her mind. Never before have I seen so many people in Wal-Mart at one time. There were lines all over the place. It was a good thing that we were all wearing the same jacket or I definitely would have gotten lost. The main thing we went there to get was a game, and since the group was so impatient we left and went to Target which didn’t open for another 2 hours and there was already a line forever long. They then proceeded to complain that they were really hungry, so we went to I-Hop. At that time, the smell of food made me nauseous, so I spent a majority of the time outside walking around in a circle and kicking a stick. I don’t recommend doing that because the people who saw me probably thought I was crazy; I received some of the weirdest looks. By the time I get back inside, they tell me that they pawned me off with a group of girls who were sitting behind us. I was kind of offended. We went back to Wal-Mart and then waited in the wrong line for a game that was full price, not even on sale. The next destination was the mall. The line there was so long, and I’m pretty sure that there was a fight about to break loose. I ended up going home with my mom, because she didn’t feel it was appropriate for me to go home with a bunch of guys at 1 in the morning. I had to spend the next hour and a half with her and my sister, I was about ready to freak out, they were driving me CRAZY! We got home at 2:30 in the morning, and as much as I wanted to sleep in, I definitely didn't get to.
     The next day I literally woke up and went to the movie theater to hold up my part of the deal. I was somewhat terrified about being in there alone because a friend once told me that there is a little Chinese boy that haunts it, and I totally believe him. Eventually my mom showed up and she helped me, but then I had to be there for a free movie, and to preview the next movie since I have a history of ruining the movies when I build them.  And as it turns out I did ruin it. I put two different types of film together, which only caused problems for my mother. Later that night I went hot tubing, it was a pretty good time. So then the next night I went hot tubing again. It didn’t end so well that time. Somehow I ended up on their bathroom floor, because I passed out. I had Lindi take me home and I don't really remember how we got to town so fast, because Lindi claims that she was driving the speed limit.
     On Sunday I spent the morning with my class, Christmas tree hunting. That was way more fun than I thought it would be. I didn’t really do much though because I’m pretty sure they wouldn’t trust me with a chainsaw, and I’m not exactly strong enough to drag a tree by myself. I left early with my dad and brother because I had homework to do, but I brought home the wrong book, so that homework didn't actually happen. I never found out how the rest of Christmas tree hunting went, although I did hear that there was a snowball fight that I gladly missed out on. These three events made this Thanksgiving break an okay one. Things could have gone better, but then again they could have been worse.