Ranting about everything.

I honestly don't remember the last time i've been this annoyed with just everything this much.
The way people are typing and spelling words and the stupid pictures people take seem like such a waste of time. We live in such a great age of technoligical advances and yet people waste everything we have. Instead of using the internet to spread propaganda why don't we use it to better ourselves with knowledge and share ideas on things with others. I feel like everything being right at our fingertips is ruining the personal connections between people. Why see someone in person when you can video chat with them? Why write someone a heart felt letter when you can type something up in half the time? Why play someone a pretty song on an instrument when you can just play some over played song on guitar hero or rockband?
And yes, I'm guilty of being wrapped up in the internet and constantly having my cell phone attached to my hand but that too I believe is ruining actual conversations. How hard is it to pick up a phone and call the person? I wish that I was born in a generation where all relationships with people were more personal. Or I wish people just used the technology today in a less childish manner. Also, I'm aggrivated at people that expect to always get their way. If someone sees something that they like don't you think that it is neccessary for that person to work for it so that they deserve it and can appreciate it? I understand getting gifts and being a little spoiled but when someone sees something and automatically demands that they get it without putting any effort forth it really bothers me. Anyways. I'm going to sleep. Sorry that I just rambled on about annoying things.
goodnight.

"Like sands through the hour glass so are the days of our lives"

That is the quote at the begining of the soap opera "Days of our Lives." These days it seems that the hour glass to my life is dropping one grain of sand per day, things are going so slowly, but at the same time it feels like the things i used to hold so close to me are slipping right through my hands and i can't get a grib on anything that i want to keep. The old friends and my old hobbies are all fading away left as a memory. I miss the feeling of being carefree. Now I carry a burden of trying to not be a burden to anyone else. I don't want to be dependant on anyone but i've found that's nearly impossible to do at the age of fifteen. I wish I had the sense of security I had when I was younger. I wish I wasn't in too deep, giving my all to a person that would never return that same amount of full hearted love. I wish I wasn't so easily blinded by perfection. I wish that I could find more happiness in simple things without having to constantly seek more satisfaction. I am a hypocrite; I say I wish that everyone could find the beauty and perfection in things around them when I can't even see it in myself. If I don't get a grip on the things of my past I need to keep, get a grip on how i'm living my life in the present, and set reachable goals for the future I will keep crying every night before I go to sleep and driving my close friends farther and farther away from me with my constant drifting away.

Its been awhile

Since i've updated. Its been awhile since i've felt this way though.

Quoted from my favorite book, Tuck Everlasting, "The first week of August hangs at the very top of summer, the top of the live-long year, like the highest seat of a Ferris Wheel when it pasuses in its turning. The weeks that come before are only a climb from balmy spring, and those that follow a drop to the chill of autumn, but the first week of August is motionless, and hot. It is curiously silent, too, with black white dawns and glaring noons,and sunsets smeared with too much color. Often at night there is lightening, but it quivers all alone. There is no thunder, no reliever rain. These are strange and breathless days, the dog days, when people are led to do things they are sure to be sorry for after."

I feel that this week is a week much like that. I feel like i'm stuck at the top of a ferris wheel and i can't move. Everything is too quiet and motionless unfortunately it's not even colorful. I need to escape this town for alittle while until i find what i'm searching for. Waking up to the same places and faces everyday just isn't helping me find what i should be doing in life. All i know for sure is that my passion for new things will take me all around the world. Anyways, I am trying to make the best of the situation but that seems harder and harder everyday. Dealing with knowing that the person you love will never share the same amount of love back, knowing that i will always be at a disadvantage because of someones past, and knowing that i must be completely independant because the adults in my life are far too iresponsible to handle things. Well i'm going to find something to do. Byee.

wii fit

There is absolutely nothing more entertaining than this game. John and I just opened it up over the weekend. In the past two days we've unlocked most of the games. The greatest thing ever is watching john try not to pop his bubble hahaha. We've come to the conclusion that John is far better at the balance games and I'm really good at the strength ones and aerobics. I'm the master of the dance one. :]
anyways i have an amazing week ahead of me. A day, out of school, A day the rest of the week isn't that good.

Where all your wildest dreams would come true

While John and I were having our nightly talk that last for hours we decided we want to open a circus themed brothel when we get older. John and I would be the ring leaders and we would have everything from people in lion costumes to midgets. It will be located on the outskirts of LV Nevada. Anyone want a night they will never forget? Come and see all tricks we have to offer. :P

Obama Won!

So I'm sure everyone has heard that we have a new president. If not you must have been living under a rock. Anyways, I'm not disappointed in the choice to be honest i finally just got to a point where i didn't care which candidate was elected. In my opinion neither one has the ability to get this country where it should be. But unlike most people I'm not going to start saying that he is going to rule our country so terribly already. He has been elected what a whole two days? This is a pattern with America, they don't give the presidents a chance as soon as they are in office they are automatically "the worst president we've had" The point is we are all Americans and if we don't support our president then he will fail. How about we take Obama's advice for change and change ourselves? Instead of expecting him to fail try supporting our new president for once. Who knows it may just be the change we need. I feel very lucky to witness such an exciting part of history. Barack Hussein Obama, the 44Th president, was elected as the first African American President of the united states. He is only 47 years old with a wife and two adorable young daughters. He speaks of a lot of "change" in this country. I really hope that he meets everyones expectations. They sure are high. Well i guess we will see how it goes over the next 4 years. Cross your fingers and hope for a miracle in this nation.

As for John McCain's concession speech was definitly touching. He seemed very accepting of the fact his opponent won. He promised that as an American he would stand up and full heartidly and support Barack Obama. I have a lot of respect for a man that can speak so passionately about being defeated that badly. Sarah Palin even cried a little bit and made me feel like maybe she wouldn't have been as clueless we all thought.

Well hope all goes well with our country. :]

Friday Night

Last Friday night, the 17th of October was eventful to say the least. It started out right after school when John picked me up. I went to his house. We got about $23 out of the pennys that my mother kept in cans. I spent the money on baskin robbins ice cream and the $10 entry fee to get into the fashion show. Before the fashion show John and I hungout and pointlessly rode around until it was time to pick Becky up. Not long after picking her up we were cornered in by two cop cars with the lights and sirens going. We pulled over of course and they quickly asked John to get out of the car with his hands on his head. After several pointless and frightening questions they informed us that our license light was out and sent us on our way with a warning. After this we were on a mission to find a light and someone to put it in for us. We stopped at Wal Mart but the only help we got there was an overweight woman that told us what kind we needed but unfortunately they were out. So we went to Auto Zone where a kind fellow named Billy installed the lighting device for the low price of $4.99. We had a few extra dollars left so we spent it on beverages at the wonderful Bandito Burrito where we ran into a few ex school mates/arch enemies. How fun? Then, it was finally time to head to the fashion show where we arrived fashionably early. About thirty minutes early to be exact but that was definitly fine. It gave us time to browse through the various little shops at the flying monkey and Becky and I fell in love with an absolutely gorgeous man for a short moment. When they finally let us in we were absolutely blown away. The people there were so diverse; everything from elderly women to flaming homosexual men. The same went for the models. Unfortunately we forgot the camera but to give you an idea of how eccentric everything was, the first set of models was a lesbian couple with an umbrella. Each outfit and model that came out wasn't just modeling the clothes they were telling a story as they walked the runway. I was astounded by all the clever and intriguing pieces of art that was created from these unknown designers. Really if you weren't there you couldn't understand the amazingness of it. To make sure you don't miss another great event like this check out the flying monkey calender frequently. But, after the show John was sort of hit on by some 40 year old man that my mother just happens to know. haha. That was pretty much the best weekend i've had with john in a long time. The following night, That saturday, we went to the corn maze where we were scared out of our minds and helped out by the friendly dramatic black women that had flash lights and glow sticks. I really wish that weekend would have never ended. :] well there is another exciting weekend coming up again.