A lot of people divide life into three categories that make up everything. Love. Life. Happiness. It's good enough for them. They have love, they have a life, they're happy. What happens when you have no love life? Is happiness still there?
So, each of my posts will be divided into three things: love, life, and happiness. It should be pretty self-explanatory. Kind of like a depressing diary...but I will stay as positive as possible! :)
Love.
God save us all, I'm talking about love. I love Caleb. Today he destroyed me.
I had gone to the all-county jazz band concert to see him alone. To talk to him in person. He was entirely different from what I know him as! And he was a jerk. Afterward, Andres was telling me that he had "knocked him out" in the middle of band class for no reason. But honestly. He says hi to me...ignores me...then leaves! It was before the concert is over, too, and I thought for sure that the students were required to stay the entire performance. I could have encountered him and told him my feelings for him in person. It got on my nerves big time.
Life.
Oh. You're kidding, right? Well, I'm banned from the computer because of my crappy grade in algebra and I need to bring up that grade in history and I really shouldn't be on here but I am. I'm reading Brisingr by Christopher Paolini and I have no other tabs open and I have another window titled "Romance Story - Microsoft Word". I've decided to write an only slightly-depressing romance story for the heck of it. So far it's depressing.
I have a Wii, and I saw Saw V last weekend. It was totally gory. I can't play DVDs on my Wii though. So if anyone out there is looking to buy a Wii, have a DVD player at hand unless you're planning on hacking the console, okay? It's actually totally capable of reading DVDs, it just won't. Seriously, it has the scanner and everything and at the last minute they decided to disable it. It was something about the 'pureness of the system' and the 'sheer fun of playing games only' or some other crap. We're not stupid though. It was so that way we would be forced to buy some other Japanese console so they got more money. How is it that such a tiny island can have such influence over the world? I'm not racist, love the Japanese to death, but sheesh.
I can play everything on the piano. Seriously. Try me. Except...maybe some really hard stuff. But put modern pop music or video game music (except for that crazy stuff that requires a right hand seven inches wide...geez, never woulda guessed that song was written by some random Japanese composer. I'd like to see a picture of his hands in comparison to a boa constrictor some day...) on the stand and I'll play it. I'm also pretty good at the oboe...but not as good as my older twin, who weirdly has the same first and last name as me except for one letter. She sounds really good.
Argh enough talking.
Happiness.
Mood: Sleepy.
Love status: Taken, but not really...
Best friend of the moment: Allison.
Frustrations?: The coding system of this crap. It has issues.
Relaxations?: Turning the dang computer off and reading a good book.
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