So obviously this is the last graded blog post, it should be fantastic. It should also be on time. However, this blog post is neither of those. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. But, look at it from my perspective, actually don't...I don't really have a good excuse. Honestly though, I thought we were friends, so we should be even by now. Basically time is abstract so on time and late mean the same thing? So just pretend this blog post was great and on time. Or don't. It doesn't even matter.
Friday, May 9, 2014
I really don't know what to write about, all I know is that I'm super cold and I'm wearing a black leather jacket that doesn't fit or keep me warm. My family refuses to turn up the temperature because it's May and they believe that they shouldn't have to use heat in the Summer.
Tuesday, April 29, 2014
I have no idea why, but I have an extremely low tolerance for stupidity. Not to say that I'm not dumb...I mean, look at my last post. Obviously I'm not the brightest crayon in the Crayola box. However, my pet peeves are really trivial things that probably don't bother anyone but yours truly. It's basically people telling me it's not a big deal. When, in fact, it is a MASSIVE deal.
Friday, April 11, 2014
If your anything like me, your bored. ALL THE TIME. And, no that isn't an invitation for more homework. Plus, if you're reading my blog. No doubt are you bored…I mean who reads this for fun ? Not you. I know, I'm just too gracious to give you ideas to fill your lonely Friday/Everyday evening. Shall we begin?
Friday, April 4, 2014
First off, I am not afraid of growing up. I would be more than happy to grow up, go to college, become a beneficial citizen, and do that grown-up thing. But, I, for one, know that I am not cut out to be an adult. Really though, I just can't do the things that grown-ups do.
Thursday, March 27, 2014
As a strong, confident, young Tongan, teenage girl...I have absolutely no self control. I can't even get myself to practice piano until my mom is threatening to discontinue piano lessons. I mean, I know I should practice.....but why would I practice when there are chocolate cakes to be eaten?
Friday, March 21, 2014
There's going to school, and then there's dragging your sleep deprived body out of bed to go to school. Difference. What I've realized while I've pondered movies or television shows, is that what they portray in the show is completely idealistic.