I love quotes. I love reading them and thinking about what they really meaning, and sometimes I just like to make up my own.
" Imagination is more important than knowledge" -einstein
" You and I collide. : -Howie Day
If you let something go and it comes back to you it was yours, if it never does it never was yours." - random quote
" Fagigily" - the laugh of third period science
" Remember your living, but also remember your dying"- random quote
"Good day sir, I said good day" - Random quote
This spring break I have head three sleep overs. One with my sister, the others with my best friends. I am planning to have more :))
Now it's time to watch twilight and to laugh. Bye=]
Oh my gosh. I am sick again!!! I have been sick way to much. Well it is time for me to hang with my little sister. Bye for now.
I'm dieing my hair right now!! It's going to be pink!! I have not had died hair since almost a year ago. I feel like me :)
Today was block schedule which meant I had half the periods double the time. I had to take a science and a writing test, it was no fun. Tomorrow will be better because I have a field trip. I'm mostly excited about my sister coming to town. Yay.
Now it is time to wash out the bleach. See ya tomorrow.
Today was April Fools day, but no one at my school or house really has celebrated it. I find it interesting that this year was laid back. I wonder why.
Nothing new happened today really, it was just another normal day at school. I am mostly excited for the end of the week because my sister is coming, I will definitely have more to write about when she is here.
Time to go, bye with a smile (:.
Today was a boring day, there was not much to do. I did get too much assignments. This last quarter of eighth grade will be difficult but fun.
Well time to go to sleep. Good Night. =)
This is a poem I wrote last year, and it explains me and my feelings now.
Dark And Light
The Dark of me wants to sing.
The light of me wants to sting.
The good the bad
The mad the sad
What should I be?
I have too many choices
I hear too many voices.
The Dark of me wants to be
The happy and the chatty.
The Light of me wants to be
The crazy and the bratty.
The good the bad
The mad the sad
What should I be?
I have so little time
and I need to make up my mind.
The Dark of me wants to fly.
The light of me wants to die.
The good the bad
The mad the sad
What should I be?
This is another one of my poems, but I don't know why I wrote it.
Happiness
Is happiness bunnies and hearts?
Or is happiness racing go carts?
Happiness to me
Is seeing you smile and laugh.
Is sadness moving away?
Or is sadness not getting your pay?
Sadness to me
Is seeing you in pain and sorrow.
Is madness screaming and yelling?
Or is madness hearing him belching?
Madness to me
Is seeing you not progress, regress.
Were you happy today?
I love poetry. It makes you think and it has many meanings to different people. I hope you like it =)
There is no one word to explain eighth grade life. People would describe it as hectic, crazy, dramatic, exciting, filled with fun, anxious year, challenging, demanding, interesting, embarrassing, and more. In eighth grade your at the top, but you piled with homework, and more responsibilities.
Eighth grade year is a year not to forget. Its hectic because of all the activities and homework and everything just in one school year. It's crazy because every one turns crazy because of there hormones. Dramatic because people flip about little things. It is exciting because there are dances, and field trips. It is filled with fun because we know how to do everything and we know more then in sixth grade. It is an anxious year because everyone is waiting for test score and grades but most of all highs school. It's challenging with friends drama and homework and essay piles. It is demanding of all the things we need for high school and for good grades. It is interesting because we learn a new thing every day if it is about history or about gossip. And lastly its embarrassing, we experiment new things and sometimes they end up a complete mess, but in the end we are filled with laughs, tears, smiles, and memories.
It is now time to hang out with dad. Bye with a smile =).
I am sick again. Being down with the sickness is not as exciting as the song makes it sound.
Right now I am observing the actions of two best friends that intern together. They act like sibilings. I do not think I could work with my friends because we all have different personalities and different working habits.
Well now it is time for me to go have some medicine. Bye for now.