DUDES! OUR BAND GOT SECOND PLACE IN A HUGE COMPETITION!!!!!!!
BY LESS THAN TWO POINTS!!!!!! (which does piss me off a bit)
Our band director was finally proud of us, which she is sometimes, but she was beaming. And it wasn't the pregnancy hormones either.
The band hasn't ranked higher than third in her years of teaching, which isn't her fault, the shows have never been that good tbh.
AND I WAS A PART OF IT!!!!!!
Not only that, but the competition is the first one ever indoors... like, what?
We also were a part of Arkansas history!!!!
WHAT?!?!?!?!
To sum this post up, I am super proud of the band, the directors, and the grand champions of the competition! AHHHHHHHHHH! FEELS!!!!!!!!
Sunday, October 25, 2015
Sunday, October 18, 2015
The Fresh Australian
So if any of you guys have heard of Joshua Burgh, ISN'T HE AMAZING!?!?
And if you HAVEN'T heard of him, go look him up RIGHT NOW!!!!
This Australian singer will BLOW YOUR MIND!
His hair, hat, guitar, and voice are the freshest of the fresh, and I just want to see him live and tell him in person!
But alas... I cannot.
One of the main reason's why, is because I do not live in Australia. I actually live in the United States which is quite a bit away, if you didn't know.
This absolutely sucks because I have the need to see him live and in person.. but I do not have money, or a plane ticket to Australia to fix this.
Anyways! You need to watch him, fall in love with him, and support him just like I do!
HE NEEDS TO BE THE NEXT BIG THING!!!!!!
And if you HAVEN'T heard of him, go look him up RIGHT NOW!!!!
This Australian singer will BLOW YOUR MIND!
His hair, hat, guitar, and voice are the freshest of the fresh, and I just want to see him live and tell him in person!
But alas... I cannot.
One of the main reason's why, is because I do not live in Australia. I actually live in the United States which is quite a bit away, if you didn't know.
This absolutely sucks because I have the need to see him live and in person.. but I do not have money, or a plane ticket to Australia to fix this.
Anyways! You need to watch him, fall in love with him, and support him just like I do!
HE NEEDS TO BE THE NEXT BIG THING!!!!!!
Thursday, October 15, 2015
My one true imaginary love
Here is something everyone needs to know
I think I have a crush on this guy who works at Tropical Smoothie...
I don't get crushes... but guys... this boy is sooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooCUTE! Like, Oh my god.
It wouldn't be weird if I wasn't so much younger than him.
Now, I don't know for sure how old he actually is, but he has already graduated high school while I have just entered my Sophomore year. So, if he was to ever actually ask me out, I would have to say no because it is really not acceptable.
I also would say no because I would probably use him for his ability to drive more than anything. Lets be honest. I don't have a car for me to even be able TO drive... I need someone to drive me places.
But that's beside the point.
He is cute, he is nicest person, and he gives me cookies.
YEAH, you read me! HE GIVES ME A FREE COOKIE EVERY TIME I GO THERE!!
And it isn't even what he does to just any girl. He really isn't a manwhore from what I have observed.
I was there for about an hour one summer day, and about three girls and guys came up, ordered their smoothie, and received their smoothie... he never gave, or even offered, anyone a cookie.
Who even knew that TSC sold cookies? What the heck?
.......he also remembered that my favorite cookie to eat was a chunky chocolate chip from a past conversation.
My first time seeing him, he held three conversations with me. And it was the best three conversations of my life tbh.
Well the three I enjoyed the most.
Anywho, I have come to the decision that he is my one and only imaginary special someone. And yes, I am sad that I know that I will never be with him, I am also in bliss with staying in my very unpopulated imaginary city/world.
Any special stories of your own imaginary boyfriend. Or maybe an imaginary boyfriend turned real boyfriend???? Or vise versa
I think I have a crush on this guy who works at Tropical Smoothie...
I don't get crushes... but guys... this boy is sooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooCUTE! Like, Oh my god.
It wouldn't be weird if I wasn't so much younger than him.
Now, I don't know for sure how old he actually is, but he has already graduated high school while I have just entered my Sophomore year. So, if he was to ever actually ask me out, I would have to say no because it is really not acceptable.
I also would say no because I would probably use him for his ability to drive more than anything. Lets be honest. I don't have a car for me to even be able TO drive... I need someone to drive me places.
But that's beside the point.
He is cute, he is nicest person, and he gives me cookies.
YEAH, you read me! HE GIVES ME A FREE COOKIE EVERY TIME I GO THERE!!
And it isn't even what he does to just any girl. He really isn't a manwhore from what I have observed.
I was there for about an hour one summer day, and about three girls and guys came up, ordered their smoothie, and received their smoothie... he never gave, or even offered, anyone a cookie.
Who even knew that TSC sold cookies? What the heck?
.......he also remembered that my favorite cookie to eat was a chunky chocolate chip from a past conversation.
My first time seeing him, he held three conversations with me. And it was the best three conversations of my life tbh.
Well the three I enjoyed the most.
Anywho, I have come to the decision that he is my one and only imaginary special someone. And yes, I am sad that I know that I will never be with him, I am also in bliss with staying in my very unpopulated imaginary city/world.
Any special stories of your own imaginary boyfriend. Or maybe an imaginary boyfriend turned real boyfriend???? Or vise versa
Tommy
In class a couple weeks ago, we had to make poetry based off of a certain sentence structure. If you need to know anything about me, you need to know that I LOVE poetry. Like, I can't get enough of it.
It was Thursday, and that day for some reason, my PMS was out of control. My moods were swinging faster than a kid on a swing set. So, at this particular moment making poetry, I was super depressed for some reason...
WARNING... I almost starting crying when writing it. So please! No harsh comments... this is one of my favorite pieces of writing.
Without further ado... my long awaited poem:
***
Since Timmy can't travel on his own,
I carried him across the old cobblestone street.
To bring him peace in spite of his inner battle
To make him feel alive with his body fighting against him
To force his mind to think about his happiness
To allow him to feel above the clouds
To grant him his last happy memory until the treatment
Finally, Tommy closed his eyes and slept.
***
So it wasn't really that sad, and probably didn't bring you any emotions. But, I like it. Whatever.
It was Thursday, and that day for some reason, my PMS was out of control. My moods were swinging faster than a kid on a swing set. So, at this particular moment making poetry, I was super depressed for some reason...
WARNING... I almost starting crying when writing it. So please! No harsh comments... this is one of my favorite pieces of writing.
Without further ado... my long awaited poem:
***
Since Timmy can't travel on his own,
I carried him across the old cobblestone street.
To bring him peace in spite of his inner battle
To make him feel alive with his body fighting against him
To force his mind to think about his happiness
To allow him to feel above the clouds
To grant him his last happy memory until the treatment
Finally, Tommy closed his eyes and slept.
***
So it wasn't really that sad, and probably didn't bring you any emotions. But, I like it. Whatever.
Sunday, October 11, 2015
Science Teachers
Background info: My science teacher is one of the weirdest people. He has the weirdest pets in his classroom, like he has some geckos, and even a gerbil! He also said that fruit are basically ovaries, and brought out a Simply Orange drink bottle, taped a piece of paper on the word orange, and wrote ovaries. So it read, "Simply Ovaries."
Anyways, to the story! I was sitting and taking notes, the four pages of notes that he will have a test on tomorrow, and all of the sudden I felt something crawl on my foot!
So I freak out and I raise my hand. He calls on me, not using my real name of course but I am too scared to correct him, and I casually tell him that "There's a turtle on my foot."
Being the jerk that he is, he jokingly freaks out and yells, "WHAT?! NOT AGAIN!!" He began to hobble, yes he hobbled, over to my desk, picked up the turtle, put it in a cardboard box, and then continued on with the lesson.
Anyways, to the story! I was sitting and taking notes, the four pages of notes that he will have a test on tomorrow, and all of the sudden I felt something crawl on my foot!
So I freak out and I raise my hand. He calls on me, not using my real name of course but I am too scared to correct him, and I casually tell him that "There's a turtle on my foot."
Being the jerk that he is, he jokingly freaks out and yells, "WHAT?! NOT AGAIN!!" He began to hobble, yes he hobbled, over to my desk, picked up the turtle, put it in a cardboard box, and then continued on with the lesson.
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