Can we Burn The Homework NOW!?
Mood:  irritated
damnit damnit damnit! I Dun wanna! Stupid teachers! I have lots of work to do over the summer, and I've only done several hours worth, but there's still lots left. I have to read another book, finish the one I'm reading, study for the tests on the first week of school, and do stupid packets. I'm sick and tired of school! But I'll do the work, get the damned credit, get a fun job and do want ~I~ Want to do. Guess I have to suffer now though. This will be a popular topic in the future... In other words I'll rant and rave on here in the middle or a 20 second break, before working more. Thats what I get for taking the stupid honor's classes. The classes I'm taking are Honors English, AP Euro, Algebra 2 (The second year, not the first course), spanish 5/6, driver's ed, and soccer PE. This is going to be the hardest year of my life so far. *Wince* Damn the stupid pride making me take all these classes. I'll be dead on my feet in no time... no fun time, no cool books, no TV, and no... *Twitch* I can't say it! *Twitch* COMPUTER!!!! Meep.... Going to go rock back and forth in a corner now. *Leaves for corner* Adios!!!

short and random
Mood:  hug me
Nobody likes me, everybody hates me, I think I'll go eat some worms!! *Leaves*

Short story - the end
Mood:  silly
Heh heh, wierd titles. Funny, wired, pointless... yeah. So I'm typing again. I have nothing to type about and nothing for anyone to read. So I'll write some of my fav sayings. "I'm going to live forever to die trying." "I'm not paranoid! They really ARE after me!", "I don't DO mornings." "I see stupid people. They're everywhere." "And that''s all Folks!" I'm done now. Short and sweet. See ya! Okay, not really, but you get what I mean.

No title for the title impaired
Mood:  chillin'
DUDE! I feel much better then before... so what if it's 12:24 AM and I've only had 4 and a half hours of sleep in about 40 hours or so... Sleepy, not really... Meep. Anyway, I'm not really sure why I feel llike writing in my blog... I just am. So yeah. I've written two originl stories. One's called "FireLight's Truth", the other one's called "The Bringers". Not finished, but heir pretty good if I do say so myself. *Grins* Okay, I'm going to stay on the net for about another hour then TRY to sleep. I think I have a mild case of insomia cuz I can't sleep. wouldn't that suck. Lol. sleep is good, I can never remember my dreams though. Most of my dreams are either people trying to kill me and my family or friends, Or just me, but anyway, they are trying to kill me. I don't know why, but I usually wake up before I die. DIeing in a dream is wierd. So is falling forever in a dream. Oh well. The other kin of dream I have is completely and utterly pointless and random. Then again I have a random personality. Done now. Time to go hang out on the net... it's not like anyone actually reads this anyway... Its not very interesting. Its like one of those "Army of one" comercials. They always say, "If someone wrote a book on your life, would anyone want to read it?" I always say "Nope. I'm as boring as hell." So yeah... Nighty nighty! Buh bye! Adios! See ya! Byez 4 Nowz!!

Annoying brothers from hell
Mood:  don't ask
So i'm sitting here at the computer, All alone in the back room, nice and content but far from quiet. The music is blasting and I'm singing just as loud. Perfectly content. So what happens? My brother strolls in here acting like he owns the place and starts singing off key and and louder then the music is playing. SO what do I do? Turn up the music even louder. I don't care what people say about the damn volume. I hate it when he annoys me on purpous. This is one of those times you just want to just permently shut your brother up. *bangs head on wall repeatedly* I *Bang* Hate *Bang* Him *Bang*!!!!! Its seems so little when you think about it, but it really adds up. I'll just probably blow up soon. Screaming, yelling, stay the freak outta my way biayach mode. Won't that be fun. *sarcasim noted* Okay. Ranting done. yay. Need sleep soon. Got up too early for my tastes and my bro ain't helping. Buh bye. *waves*

First impressions
Mood:  special
Yo, wazz up my homies! Lol. j/k. Hope i don't get shot for that. *looks around nervously and prepares to hide* Wait, no one's here! Bwahahahaha! I'm alone ! I'm alone! *Blink* I'm alone? *Cries* I dun wanna be alone! It's dark and scary! And- *Snifle* And- And the sailor went to sea sea sea, to see what he could see see see! and I would continue to sing this song, 'cept I don't all the words words words! *Drum roll* Thank you, thank you! Oh, will you look at that. I'm getting death threats from my lil cousin... COOL! I get to haunt peoples! *insert Evil Laughter Here* Well... I'm gonna go now. Go where? I dunno. Isn't it any wonder I've got TOO MUCH *Clap Clap* TIME ON MY HANDS! I go out a cruzing but I have no place to go and all night to get there! Is it any wonder I'm not a criminal! Is it any wonder I'm not in Jail!! *Does funky dance, then does the Macarena until off screne*