Hi everyone! How the heck are ya? I'm just wonderful. Thanks for caring! =)
I went to wedding rehersal today... hmmm... not much fun. We went over it a ton of times. And it was pretty hot outside. About 85-90 degrees, so that was really fun. (It's an outside wedding, by the way.) I can't wait to be done with this. I didn't even want to be in the wedding in the first place. Oh well, I did get earrings and a necklace out of the deal. Better than nothing I guess. Cold hard cash woulda been better. But whatever. The formal dinner was kinda cool. They brought out salad first(Freaking lettuce and vinegar, which was disgusting), then was the main course. (LASAGNA!! HELL YEAH!! XD And pork, and some other unidentifiable crap I didn't eat.) And dessert. The cake was BOB THE BUILDER. I AM NOT MAKING THIS UP! The groom is in construction, and I thought it was a cute idea. There was also fancy looking Ice cream and some other junk I'd never seen before. Oh well.
Tomorrow it'll be all over, and everything will be okay. That's all for now, folks! Bye bye!
Wow. The new and improved Blogger. Looks nice to me, guys! =)
Now I'm gonna rant.... GRRR!!! This is the culprit ------>
(By the way, ain't that the most BEAUTIFUL picture you've ever seen ever? XD!!! AND SHE'S WEARING MY PANTS! MY PANTS! =()
Oh no.... could that mean that... *gasp* I'M A POSER??? *cough*yeahithinkweallknowwhotherealposerisnowdontwe*cough*
Anyway, I'm here to say that Avril Lavigne gets on my nerves. Three reasons.
1. Knockin' On Heaven's Door
2. Toxicity
3. Basket Case
I know what you're saying.... "Uhh... WHAT?" Avril did covers of these. Guns N Roses, System of a Down and Green Day, respectively. And I'll tell you what, If I was those artists, I'd be suing the hell outta her, if they give her permission or not.
It's horrible. I thought my ears were seriously going to start bleeding. The maddest was definantly over "Knockin' On Heaven's Door". SHE TURNED A BEAUTIFUL SONG INTO A JOKE! AN ALL OUT JOKE!!! I was so mad when I first heard it, I immediately deleted it from my computer and went into a furious rage. No second listen. Just instant rage. Avril pretends do be such a rocker, all she is is CORPORATE MANUFACTURED POP. And I don't care what anyone says. She sold out like everyone else and became the new "trend" overnight. Now everyone thinks they're "punk".... "PUNK".... for God's sake, AVRIL IS NOT, I REPEAT, IS NOT IN ANY WAY, SHAPE, OR FORM PUNK! Punk is not a dress code. It is a "I don't give a flying fuck" attitude. She sings in a pop style and dresses all "OMG I AM SOOOO PUNK RAWK!!!" She thinks because she has the look that she's punk... tsk tsk... it's quite sad. And I tell you what, someone that doesn't even know who SID VICIOUS or the SEX PISTOLS were, the KING AND BAND OF PUNK ROCK.... does NOT qualify as a true "punk rocker" in my book. She couldn't even say "Bowie" right, as in David Bowie. She's an idiot pop/punk/poser. And it kills me that her followers are mostly 12 year olds, 12 year olds that think SHE is the defining punk icon. Impressionable kids that think she's so "original" and "different". Yeah, right. Punk is nothing new, even if she was a true punk. One day, Avril will fizzle out and wish she woulda graduated High School. She'll be left broke and jobless, with nothing but her ratty converses, baggy pants, tank top and tie. Then she'll wish she hadn't dissed all those pop bands for being so manufactured and fake. So Avril, right now you're the latest trend, but in the POP world, trends don't tend to last a very long time. So, if I was you, I'd be looking for a gig. Maybe you can work at Hot Topic, so you'll be around your kind. CORPORATE WHORES. =)
There's my mini rant. I'm done for now. I love you guys, and bye bye!
Caleb, dear Caleb, WHERE THE HELL ARE YOU TONIGHT?!!! You called me... then never called back, and now you ain't online.... I miss ya's!! =(
I really want to talk to ya, but not much I can do. Oh well, I'll give you until 1:00, then I'm going to bed. Hehe....
Anyways, back to life....
NOTHING EXCITING IS HAPPENING!! AGGH!! And I STILL ain't seen my baby! This is becoming too much... I WANT TO SEE MY BABY! IS THAT TOO MUCH TO ASK? REALLY? Oh well, not much I can do I guess. =(
Okay, now I'm really depressed..... oh well....
Hello everyone. God, I never realized how boring life can be, then Summer rolls around and gives me a good hearty kick in the balls. (Wait, I don't have balls, do I? Oh, nevermind then... =) heh) There's nothing to do but "amuse myself", sleep, watch TV, do internet stuff, draw, and work on my new layout for the blog. (Which, might I add, is not even near done. I'm stupid when it comes to layouts, obviously.) I know it sounds like alot but it does get repetitive after awhile. (Except for that first one.. hehehe.) Oh well. What can I say? I want a job, but, well, that's pretty useless, not much summer left, if you think about it.
I miss my baby. Haven't seen him since schools been out. It's torture! I want to see him soo bad, it ain't even funny! I'm about to go crazy! I needs some lovin'. Haha.
Maybe I'll get to see him at some point this week. That sure would be nice. Next week is pretty booked for me. I have to be in a big wedding next Saturday, one of those 400 plus people deals. (Which I think is a big waste of money and just plain idiotic.) I get to be a bridesmaid. With 12 others with me. YES, there are going to be 13 BRIDESMAIDS! That is so insane. I've never heard of such stupidity. And by the way, it's my cousin that's getting married. A cousin I've seen, oh, maybe a total of 12 times in my life, if that. Well, I guess it's a good thing she's marrying into money... Oh well. Probably the worse part is I have to get really dressed up. I really dread getting dressed up. It just ain't me. Hold on, let me post a picture of my dress..
There. It's plain, but it's still nice. Anyway, next Friday is rehearsal with a "formal" dinner. Haven't a clue what a "formal" dinner is, but whatever. I don't exactly understand why people go all out with big fancy weddings. It's just plain dumb and something I NEVER want to be involved in. Ha. I'd be just as happy getting eloped. Because to me it isn't about the wedding, It's about love two people share. Love enough to where they feel they want to spend the rest of their lives together. (or, until something better comes up.) JOKING! JOKING! Heh... Oh well. That was mushy. =P
See ya's later. Ta ta for now!
Hello everyone. *yawn* I'm tired. Extremely tired. I just wanted to update before I went beddy bye. I talked to my baby for awhile, and I realized just how much I really do miss him. It's just not fair how much we're apart. I love him more than anything in this world. Oh well. Not much I can do, really. Might as well face it: One of us just ain't trusted. Or maybe it's both of us... Who knows? Not I. Har.
Updated the blog some. Changed the pop ups. They're "peppy", almost cheerleader-like. Woohoo. Wow. I am so enthused. =)
I also took down some cliques that I won't "feelin' the love" from. Hey, they were cluttering my sidebar up anyways. Can't have that, now can I?
I also have an idea for my new layout. The only hint you're getting is it's going to have an anime theme. Harhar. And it ain't no Sailor Moon. Don't worry. It's actually really cool, if I can get it to work the way I've planned it in my brain. I still haven't figured how to work Dreamweaver properly, I guess I'm an idiot. It's just way complicated. My brain don't handle complicated very well.
That's it for now. I'm going to bed and rest my tired brain now.
You're Patrick!
You have a mental disorder! You're favorite pastimes include drooling, staring at the wall, talking to yourself and smacking youself in the head with a frying pan. But don't worry! Cause you still have friends that love you, and even if you dont know it, you love them too!
BOO FREAKIN YAH!!!! PATRICK BAY-BEE!!! MY HERO!!! Oh, hello... =)
Wow. Tomorrow is going to be sucky. =( I won't get to see my baby at all. Our usual Saturday together isn't going to be. He's going to some damn car show with damn half naked chicks..... GRRR!!! Oh, hi. Oh well. I trust him 120%, but still.... grrr... I'm gonna miss him like hell. Damn, I love him so much. I've only been away from him a week and it seems like a lifetime. Oh well. I have to go to a 10 year olds stupid birthday party anyways. My stupid cousin. God, I hate her so much... she is such a brat. She jumps on my nerves and just.... grrr!!! Oh well. All will be alright I guess. I can just think of a million different ways of spending my Saturday... like getting a root canal. Heh.
Oh well, what comes around goes around.... or is it what goes around comes around? I dunno, I always get that saying mixed up... Oh well. I'm going to bed now. I'm really sleepy. Although I shouldn't be. I've been on and off to sleep all day. Oh wells. Good night everyone, and have a pleasant tomorrow!
Happy Friday the 13th. Mwahahaha.... Freaky day, ain't it? One of my favorite days of the year. All the darkness and superstitions that get everybody stressed out is enough to make it an awesome holiday. Yes, I am a weirdo. You tell me what is wrong with that... humm.... Nothing really interesting happened. Although I did get my report card. Thank God I passed! I'm so relieved. NO SUMMER SCHOOL BABY! BOOYAH! Okay. That was slightly odd.... Okay, I want to get this in before the night ends, so it don't look stupid... heh. Post more later. Maybe. I might just go to sleep. Anyway, there ya go.
