Winter...

Winter SUCKS. I don't especially care for your opinion, because you're probably a reptile anyway. You know, because reptiles are cold blooded, and all... Meaning they're body temperature just fluxuates with the temperature of their environment. So yeah, they don't really get cold.. At least they don't feel like they're cold.. They just get really slow or something...

So ask me why I hate winter then. Alright alright. I hate winter because it's bloody cold! Don't get me wrong, I love snow days and snow just in general... But the COLD! I could just go to the mountains or some ski resort for Snow. It doesn't need to come to me! Then there are the bajillion people around here that claim they love winter... when really.. They don't. They're just like me.. and they're only in it for the Snow (and the presents during XMAS). Seriously... Those kids that jump for joy shouting, "YAAAY! It's Snowing!"... Then go outside and say, "This sucks.. I'm freezing my nips off" Need to rethink what they really think of Winter.

I mean, Christmas rocks and all.. and so do the snow days. But seriously. It's constantly cold. Shaving is a constant battle against the bitter cold of the bathroom. My skin dries up like parchment paper. My face gets oily and the pimples just have a huge rave, alcohol included! Oh, and did I mention it's like really cold, and people enjoy complaining about the cold even though they "love winter so much". But maybe I should bitch less, and enjoy more. Right? (Jimmy nods head entusiastically)

Speaking of which, he's seriously the only person I know that really does love Winter and the cold. Meaning he complains the least about it.. So he still complains sometimes about the cold.. but apparently for the most part he enjoys being cold. Weird? A little, but I love him. (Again, proving to you, Jimmy, that I write about you 100% more than you write about me).

Alright, so I'm outta here.. mostly because my hands are freezing.. Seriously.. They're purple. Oh and dry because of all of that winter wind (and cold).

First day back...

So today was my first day back to school from break. So I figured obviously today was going to be hard. And... I WAS RIGHT. I couldn't get to sleep last night because I had gotten used to the late nighters (2 at the very earliest) so I got less than the recommended amount of sleep. Woke up and was very groggy. Went to school (and was very groggy). I had forgotten my Mocha Frappacino, BIIIIG mistake. I couldn't even hear Mr. Grimes in pre-calc. Normally it's at least words, and I just can't understand it. Today it was just I could see his mouth moving and I was watching what he was writing on the board, but.. I didn't hear anything.. I was soooo out of it. By this I mean, if I were a cartoon... You would have been able to see the "zzzzzzzz" above my head. Along with not being able to read/comprehend.. We actually did more than reviewing, we got a new section. Fortunately it turned out to be a relatively simple section so although I understood absolutely nothing in my comatose state during class.. I understood it later when attempting to do the homework. (Okay, so overall I understood.. maybe not thoroughly)

Apart from Pre-calc, we had to dress in Gym, EVEN THOUGH FURLONG IS GONE! My first thoughts, "WTF MATE?!!?". All we did was shoot baskets, too. What kinda crap is this? If we're gonna dress, make me do something that makes me sweat! Shooting baskets? I didn't even "glisten" or whatever they call it when girls sweat lightly. But yes, oh well.. At least I Found out that although I sucked at shooting free-throws in Jr. High, I don't, okay.. so yes... I still suck at free-throws. I suck at free-throws with a passion of 80 moons. But yes, that doesn't matter. Job Interviews don't involve a free-throw test (thank god).

Now, Genetics.. Man, we did stuff there too!! Mostly went to the computer lab and did silly questions. I'm getting good at this school thing.. I think? My point? Computer labs are small and hot, and crowded.

American History.. well.. It can take it in the butt for all I care. I've also decided the men that wrote the 14th amendment were on crack. I couldn't understand a single thing, but only because there were enough "or's" to make "or" not sound like a word anymore to me.

"Section 3. No person shall be a Senator or Representative in Congress, or elector of President and Vice President, or hold any office, civil or military, under the United States, or under any State, who, having previously taken an oath, as a member of Congress, or as an officer of the United States, or as a member of any State legislature, or as an executive or judicial officer of any State, to support the Constitution of the United States, shall have engaged in insurrection or rebellion against the same, or given aid or comfort to the enemies thereof. But Congress may by a vote of two-thirds of each House, remove such disability. "

Okay, so take a look at that thur 1st sentence. It's about 8 pages long with about 10 bajillion "or's" These men... were.... on crack, or pot, or heroin, or oxycontin, or lsd, or Okay so you get my point. This is why I believe History can suck on a ratpoison flavoured sucker. =D. Oh, and if you can interpret this excerpt comment me your interpretation and I'd be much appreciative, because my small, incompetent, or vacuous, brain just can't figure it out with all those nasty ORS.

Okay, so now that my brain is completely fried because I had homework in all of my classes (except gym, choir, and band obviously). I'll go take a nap or something, or some oxycontin. Whichever I grasp first. Later kids!

Thanksgiving Break..

Is over =(... Overall my break was nice, but if you asked.. it was only because I didn't have school. Other than that there was/were possibly like 1/2 other thing(s) that made my break worth it. In fact, school mighta just made it wait.. no.. school sucks. I'm glad we had no school no matter how void of fun my break was. I'd rather sit around at home and do nothing than sit and be at school doing nothing. At least here I can wear pajamas and not worry about what everybody is thinking of it. lol. Also, the eating. OHHH, the eating! Who can turn down the eating? I mean, I don't really like turkey but it's always better than a tv dinner, I mean.. come on! The eating!

Oh, and I got to hang out with my boyfriend a bunch. Probably a lot more than he planned on, but still. Although he passes up every opportunity to mention me in his ever so long blog entries. I've decided I'd write a whole paragraph dedicated to just him. Contrary to his life that is full of fun, new, college things. My life is rather void of anything, really.. at all. So I guess I'll have to cut him some slack, he has stuff to write about.. I don't.. so I write about him. Apart from the regular fighting over ridiculous things like getting the wrong McChicken sandwhich, or what messages are on my phone, and of course not inviting me to Matt's bonfire (in which I did get invited to, but by my boyfriend's best friend, Scott). Well, yes.. Apart from the silly, stupid, ridiculous fighting... I really did enjoy spending time with him. Because nothing beats cuddling and watching tv. No, nothing. Except maybe.. cuddling and eating icecream. Or Cuddling and watching something like a movie on tv, not just normal tv. So yes, Jimmy. I love you and hope your stomach gets better soon, because the whining!! Oh, the WHINING (and you did). I'm supposed to do all of the whining. and the COMFORTING? What's with this, who ever said being a girlfriend had anything to do with comforting, COME OOONNNNNNN! lol. You know I love ya. Even though you won't love me after reading this =p

Oh, and Christmas is coming up, and I can think of 2 people that owe me wicked sweet gifts. Yes, that's you Kevin McBride and Jackie Sudol. I want my good gift, because if not for me.. you'd probably get a C- on your tree project! Okay, so maybe I'm just being vain, because you probably woulda done just fine without me.. but still. If nothing else, I have to keep my own self esteem up.

Okay, kids. I'm out. Unfortunately.. It's about 12:15 and tomorrow I have to wake up at 7:30. Mais, C'est la Vie. I shall live. Bonne nuit.

Hm..

Thunderstorms.

I really do love thunderstorms. They're just so cool, and relaxing. Driving in them is also a blast, I really love that and I'm not even being sarcastic. If it's just rain it's no fun, there has to be lightning and thunder that makes your car rattle. I have decided that overall I can fall asleep faster when there is a thunderstorm. Sometimes I'll just go sit on the porch, watch the lightning, and relax.

So it's no great intuition to know that when I got the whole "tornado watch" broadcast on the tv I was very excited. I've always wanted to see a tornado (from save distance, obviously). I just think it'd be so cool, ya know? Yeah, well anyways.. that's all I really had to say, that I just really like storms.

Bad Saturday followed by a Good Sunday

Okay so Saturday I can literally describe in about 3 sentences at max 5. Woke up at 2:30, Brushed my teeth. Got on the computer until about 5 because my dad came in and I wanted to let him use the computer. Played video games from 5-8, sometime during then eating some toast and soup and more toast. At 8 I watched "She's all That", then after that was over I got back on the computer until remotely late. Ended my night with the phone. Okay, so 5 it was. That was my Saturday, thank goodness Sunday didn't suck as bad.. lol

Okay So Sunday I played some more Pikmin (I've really become very addicted to this game). Then later I went to Mansfield with Kevin, David, and Charlie. We went to the dollar theatre and watched "Into the Blue" Yet another movie made popular with almost naked women. But it wasn't soo bad. I mean, there were enough makeout scenes to last you a good 5 minutes-worth. It's all cool though, because Paul and Jessica got their treasure in the end. All good.

Other than the movie we went to Best Buy, chilled out and messed around there a while. I kept goin' off on Kevin in the check-out line about his stolen debit card, to see how the chick there would react. She didn't, but it was still friggin' hilarious. Then after Best Buy we went to Fazolies, and I ate the most out of all 4 of us. Not even kidding. I ate a little more than Kevin, and more than David and Charlie combined.. lol. After that we headed back home. And I mooned this car that we passed, twice.. lmao. Best time of the evening, I frickin' laughed sooo hard. Then later when the car finally passed us, the guy in the passenger seat glared down Kevin. Wow, funny times. It all started out with me trying to get Charlie to moon someone, and they told me, "Why don't you do it, huh?" Yeah, so I did.. lol

Yell all you want, I don't care. It was a good time, and I laughed my lungs out. Go bitch to someone else about the many things they do wrong. Like I dunna, procrastinating...

American History

So yesterday I had written one of my longest posts in forever about genetics. I guess today I'll at least write a decent-size post on American History.

Contrary to what happens in my Genetics class (me paying attention and enjoying myself) something quite different happens in myAm. History class. I really don't pay that much attention. It's just sooo long, and I can't focus. I mean for the first maybe 30 minutes I can follow, but for the next hour I stop paying attention pretty much and just doodle in my agenda. (Personally I love my agenda. If I didn't have it I have no clue what I'd do in my spare time.) Needless to say, I'm not a History kinda girl. I know the whole having to learn history thing is because we don't wanna repeat it again. But seriously those people that actually believe that it works (you know.. the learning the history stops the repitition thing) are completely and absolutely dillusional. Seriously. Because no matter what big mistake happened, there is at least 1million people out there that believes that mistake wasn't a mistake. For example:
The Holocaust.. neo-nazis totally believe that it was a good idea and that the Jews really were bad and lesser and deserved to be purged. What happens when somebody with that belief rises to power (oh and there's no doubt it will sometime eventually) yes.. well another Holocaust.

History is so ridiculous. I haven't learned anything of importance in the class yet, except for the things in the news we touch on briefly. I do realize that "news" is technically "History" because it's already in the past. But it isn't really "History". More or less they might as well have given me a "current events" class and have that be what we should take. There is no doubt that that class has to be more important. Period. If you took a current event class you would be able to identify things happening today, and then compare it to what happened in the past. Make sense? It should. Then when you have compared the current event and the event in history, you can find out why that current event is good or bad. Eventually you'd find the pattern and be able to try and fix things. I'm not getting anything accomplished in History class when all I learn is that Yes, Thomas Payne wrote "Common Sense" when I don't even apply it to what's going on today. Maybe possibly apply it to why the Patriot Act is unconstitutional/constitutional (depending on how you view it).

Maybe I'm just really ignorant, you know? Maybe all of my opinions are just wrong and I'm stupid. Really, it's highly possible. When I think about it, what do I really know? That's right, I really don't know much at all. I could make an argument right now, but there could be several hundred different things people could argue back and I would have no clue what to respond with. Personally, I don't really like our gov't at the moment but when I argued with my dad over it, and he asked what government I would like I said "France/Germany" You know, more of a socialism, right? Well, just in.. France is having a country-wide epidemic of people rioting and setting fire to cars (yes, cars). Yes, they're rioting their government saying their government is corrupt. I mean, of course if something like that happened in US today.. the rioters would get tear gassed/shot or even killed and called "terrorists". Sent to Egypt to have tortured and questioned until admitting they actually were terrorists. Tell me something good about our government, please? Tell me, when you think back on the depression and who was president during the depression (Hoover) tell me that you like Hoover and thought he was a good president. And if you can tell me that, then ONLY THEN you could tell me that you like Bush and what our Congress is doing to our nation.

Of course, I'm probably wrong and you all think that I'm stupid. But I don't really care. I'm not going into life to be a politician. I'm going into life to be a Surgeon. BIIIIG Difference if you ask me. BIG. So yes.. Maybe Bush is really a good president and I just don't know anything. Maybe Scooter Libby (Vice Presidents Chief Advisor) writing a book that has excerpts containing descriptions of beastiality is really a good guy to have you know CONTROLLING OUR GOVERNMENT? Oh, and if you by any chance didn't know what beastiality was... It's humans having sexual intercorse with things not considered Humans, "Animals or.. Beasts". Yes, sounds like a guy that is completely normal. No reason to suspect him of being completely insane and repulsive and MESSED UP IN THE MIND!

But, I should stop now before I get my own personal file in the FBI headquarters. Because who knows, I might just start a riot! Apparently that's how some Frenchies did it. They posted blogs planning their attacks. Cool huh? So yes, I'll stop now.. maybe go back to my original subject...

In American History I doodle a lot, you know things in my agenda like, "I hate school..", "Kill me now", you know.. those kinda things. Then I'll draw little flowers all over the blood that I drew under the "Kill me now" very cute, right? RIGHT? But yeah, I have nothing else to really talk about.. so I'll just go.. G'night!

Genetics

Okay, so I'm taking Genetics right now, and these books we have are just so very extremely intruiguing. I love them! Now, rather than being depressed for no reason.. I can read up why "genetically" I am depressed! I really do enjoy it. Sometimes I wonder whether or not I really want to major in Pre-medicine. Maybe I want to major in Genetics and become a Genetics researcher and have the time of my life? If anything I'm definetely going to take Genetics courses in college as much as possible. I really do enjoy this. Always have, I guess.

So yes, I have a cold and guess what? I have found the genetic reason for why I have gotten a cold. Interesting ay? Don't want to here about it ay? Well, it makes me feel better to write in my blog about things I know you people don't care about. Because guess what? I do care about these things, and I'm thinking they're pretty important to some extent. So yes, genetic reason to why I have a cold? Well, apparently my cold is because I'm stressed. New news to you? I suppose not, but I'm not done. Stress causes you to switch on genes in your body that turn on other genes that end up producing enzymes(one of which being cortisol) that go into your blood and prevent leukocytes (white blood cells) from being made. So stress has a biologicaly related cause to your diseases, not just a psychological one. Of course I'm assuming everyone new this information in some shape or form.

So, Laura.. where is all of the stress you keep throwing around in your conversations/blogs. Well, honestly I can't even explain that to myself. I have to have one of the easiest semesters of my whole high school career this semester. No joke. Pre-calc, Gym, Genetics, American History, Choir (Advanced Select =p), and Band. So there is no stress there, except the occasional test in History, or Genetics. Apart from that... I suppose my stress is just all related to the vast amount of fear I have built in myself over my next semester. My next semester is going to kick me in the butt. Yes, I realize it isn't as hard as yours..... (Yes, I'm mocking you BITCH) But yes, I have FrenchIII (sounds easy, doesn't it?), Lit&Drama(yes, that's easy to you say?), Study Hall (what is all of this fear Laura is talking about, she must be a moron..), Oh, and English 11 C- Now I don't know if I've posted about my hatrid of English yet, but just in case.. I HATE ENGLISH! Then I have Government. I end my bloody day with Government. What have I done to myself? But yes, this may be the root of my stress... but that doesn't even make sense to me.

Other stress factors? I just can't sleep for some reason or another. 1. I don't even bother to attempt to sleep until well after 12. Because even when I try to go to sleep before 12.. I roll around until well after 12. It's a proven fact. I've tried it, researched it, tested myself for it. Me getting to sleep before 12 is just impossible. Counting sheep? Been there, tried that. Read to make my eyes tired? Done it. Now apparently watching Tv DOES NOT help you fall asleep.. so I've stopped doing that. Apparently when you watch tv the bright light coming from it tricks your brain into thinking it is earlier than what it really is. Therefor, resulting in you not being as tired. Makes sense, doesn't it? what else is there to do to fall asleep? Oh, allergy medicine. I have done that.. and it does work.. but I only do it as a last resort. I especially believe that allergy medicine dependence has to be much worse than not getting enough sleep at night. But please PLEASE tell me if I'm wrong. Because if I am.. then dude.. I'm totally on the drug addiction like a fat kid on a McHappy meal. So I said "1" and never got to saying "2" I suppose my "2" would just have to be that even when I do try to get to sleep... I just can't. End of story..

So yes. I've decided that if I do major in Genetics.. I'm for sure going to find the cure for cancer, and pretty much everything else. Yeah, I'll be nobel price Laura! wOoT!

Anyways, My genetics lecture is over. and I think I'm out! Sorry if you actually wanted to hear happy stuff about my life. Guess you'll just have to be dissapointed, right? G'night all!

Dairy Party

So yes, I went to the Dairy Party. It was pretty fun, we went to the Great Wolf Lodge and that's always exciting. Got to swim, run around Meijers. Be loud and have fun! So this lodge place has an indoor water park. This = Charlie and I racing down the water slides!!!!! WEEEEE! Also = sitting in a hot tub and relaxing! Apart from the water park thing.. we didn't do much else outside of our room. We went to Meijers several times (I got to drive Ann's van!). But yeah.. nothing too exciting to talk about. Charlie's shoes are missing =(. If you have them.. GIVE THEM BACK! Anyways, although this entry is what, 3 days late? Who cares. Later!

Punkins!

I carved the punkin in the upper right corner! It is hard to see but it totally says "Happy Halloween" and was reeally hard, and you should appreciate it! =p. It has ghosts in it and everything! Too bad I didn't have a better picture of it, though.. =\ Anyways, Happy Halloween! lol, A little late, I know..