so love me, love me, love me, I'm a liberal.

I forgot the password to this.

I wonder if I'll even use this to actually..blog.

Hm. I prefer vlogs to be frank. Perhaps because it's easier for everyone else, for the human race has declined in their passion for reading.

anyway, yeah, I have this thing called PhlashYo! and you can check it out at www.youtube.com/phlashyo because, I know you want to?
Maybe?



But I suppose I can say a few things.

Pre-Calculus is not my best friend.

I bought a pair of shoes that costed 80 dollars.
Which is how much my other three kicks cost in total.
But so worth it, after all..they're Tegan and Sara shoes. Sara's to be specific;

I can't wait for UPS to deliver them to me.
Plus, I don't have any pairs of white shoes. (But even if all I had were white shoes, I'd still buy them)

I haven't been to IYG for a few weeks and I really miss all of the cutefaces that became my pals there ): hopefully I'll get to go this week. Unless I have to stay late at Domino's.
It's such a boring job. But I get paid for doing nothing, so it's okay.

I've been writing more poetry because I've been talking to John more and he keeps showing me his poems and it's really gotten me to start writing again...just so I can show him mine.

My car's been making strange, bus engine-like, noises lately. D: It's not the smooth operator it used to be. But it's only been a year, so that can't be good. But then again...I've been driving a lot. Oops.

Tonight Blink 182, as a band, is going to be on the Grammys to present an award. Which is lovely. But I probably will miss it because I'll either be asleep or completely forget. It doesn't matter, since it'll be somewhere on the internet anyway.

Since I told Chicka about all the horrendous grammar and format mistakes in the FINAL drafts for Harb for our last issue (she saw them too, considering she goes through them to give out grades haha), we're doing a "LOL THIS HOW YOU WRITE, LAMER" day this week. But a lot of people on staff have given me glares, because it led to Chicka being all "grr" and telling people that if they format a quote wrong (ie: "I like biscuits" said Ashley Dye, 11 instead of the proper "I like biscuits" Ashley Dye, junior, said.) they're going to get a zero on their story.
But whatever, if they had to go through all of the stories and see so many mistakes like that, they'd shoot their brains out too.


I am so bored, sometimes.