Child Abuse...An Art Project?!?!?!?!

Like any other high school senior my favorite class is art.  Today we started a new project; Peter Harding.  We are taking his style and coming up with a message.  Mine is child abuse.  Isn't that just amazing.  The project not child abuse; I do NOT  support child abuse.  If any of you are wondering how I am with joining the internet; don't worry today I started a sparknotes account (although I don't know what it is for) I have uploaded a video (yes only one, I have been too busy to upload anymore) blame school.  I haven't written any more on fanfic (i'm sorry{this weekend was insane}).  But that is another story. 
Peace,
byes.

My Second Blog

I have a facebook, YouTube, Fanfiction, and now I have a second blog.  Yep that is right....now I can blog on two very different blogs. I am such a dork. 
On a completely different note.  My mum is getting re-married.  To her ex husband and my father.  Yay just one big messed up (never going to be functional) family.  Boy aren't you excited, because I sure know that I am not. 

I have joined the internet world

Yep thats right...I have now offically joined the on-line world.  I have a facebook, blog, fanfiction, and now a YouTube account.  YAY!!!!!  Now that I have joined I am thinking about getting a multi-player game.  If I do what one should it be?  Leave and comment and let me now.

Bye

Sodium is a Myth....and Unicorns are real?!?!?!

I know it sounds strange but acoording to a kid in my Art class.  This kid annoys the crap out of everyone in the class.  Today I decided that I wasn't going to take it.  With everything else going on right now I deserve a little fun.  Now the table I sit at also has two other people who can't stand this kid either.  They decided to join in as well.  YAY!!!! I wasn't alone.  The class knows that...let's call him Bob,  the class knows that Bob can not stand the word dull; my table tried to say dull as much as possible.  In fact I believe we said it at least once every thirty second.  As you can imagine Bob was gettting upset.  We ((the table)) were also finding other ways to annoy him.  In art we are currently working with watercolors, and the teacher was showing us different techniques to use with the watercolors.  One of the techniques involved salt; the other members of the table and I were stating what table salt was made up of and Bob yelled out so the entire class could hear that Sodium is a myth.  That unicorns are real and elements are myths.  Yeah, the class enjoyed that one.  So in honor of first hour SODIUM IS A MYTH AND UNICORNS ARE REAL!!!

Who I am.

Everybody has gone through a hard time, some more often than others.  In my 17 years I have realised that it isn't how long or short your life is, it's what you do with the time that you have.  You can spend hours trying to make everyone else happy and yet be miserable.  Or you can do what makes you happy, and the people who you care about will see that you are, and they will be happy for you.  I find my joy in my ability to help others.  In any way that I can help I do.  It may hurt the person I am trying to hurt or myself but it is what needs to happen.  I am a rather honest person, sometimes a little too honest.  I call it like I see and I speak my mind.  Sometimes it doesn't end very well, but most of the time it does.  I have burned a few bridges with my honesty, but I have also built a couple.  Maybe in the future I will make a few more.

Change of Plans.

Don't you hate it when you have something planned for days and suddenly it can't work out.  I know I sure do, take for instance tonight I was supposed to see a friend that I haven't for a while.  We live about a half hour away from each other.  Well at the last minute she couldn't make it, it wasn't her fault but still it bugged me.  Instead I am with one of my other friend, and in a while I will get to see Ace.  I haven't seen her in a while....like four months.  Hopefully everything will work out this time....maybe.  Wish me luck.

First blog

When you were in high school; did you ever know one of the girls that just didn't quite fit in?  The one who is kind to everyone ((unless you upset her)) kind of quiet ((unless she is upset or excited)) whom stays out of peoples business yet somehow is brought in it anyway?
Well that is me.  It isn't anybody's fault I just perfer solitude,  except when I am with my friends.  That is when we go insane.  You would be surprised at some of the things we do.  But more on that later.  This is my story, although instead of it being all printed at once and you know you can just skip to the ending, with this you can't it will be constantly changing and who knows how it will go.