Today I've decided...

Today I decided I'm a special person, and even if you don't like me (honestly, that doesnt bother me) you can't deny that I'm special. (Quick note-that's special different not special as in mentally unstable) Anyways-Im me! Now bow at my feet!

Oh me, oh math...

I hate algebra....

*screams maniacally in despair*

especially when some guy with a southern accent is (ahem) trying to teach it...

"So, y'all need t' learn this cuz if yer gonna get a degree in maaath then this'll be th' most important thang ya need ta learrrrn."

AAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!

Insomnia

"I'm way too tired to fall asleep." -Owl City

Yaaawn. I could have written that line. I'm so stinkin tired I need a hug. Maybe even a glomps. At least it would knock me out. Strangely enough, I'm think about the subjunctive case.

Romani Magni miseros Gallos occiderunt ut gloriam et pecuniam haberent.

Goodnight. I hope.

My Pet Peeves

Wet pillows
Wet socks
Messy rooms
Vegetables
Math
Parents
Mr. Stommes
Adults in general
Grace Moore
Kim Moore
Unorganized people
Long boring emails sent solely to annoy the receiver
Lectures
Mrs. Nicholson
Red Pandas (they're fakers)
My blog
The people not following my blog
Wow this goes on and on...

Pandas have gone too far...

OK, I even color coded my blog to work with my pandas. I think this has gone just a bit too far...

And yes, I know you're sick of all my boring posts, so I guess I'll quit.

My "Epic Panda Blog"

Yes, I like pandas. A lot-I mean, cone on, who couldn't love an adorable ball of fluff, plus eyes and paws??? I'm hopelessly attached to pandas. And so so now, three quarters of my blog has to do with pandas. Oh joy.

Cheater cheater Latin eater

I'm still laughing on the inside about Mr. Stommes' "Cheating lecture." Much as I don't love some of my classmates, I don't think they'd go so far as cheat. So why spend an hour lecturing us on it? Probably the answer to someone's prayer. Probably Amara's or Emma's. But then, he did say that "92% of you are honest,upstanding homeschoolers." Geez, I wonder... Anyways, new topic. You're probably bored to death already.

I could vent about Joseph...but you've all heard that before. Man my life is pretty Bleh. I like rabbits though!

http://grab.by/9njt

To: My Dear Frenemy, Life

Sometimes I think I must be bipolar. Half of me wants to love life, but the rest of me just wants to die. When I think of a clash of wills, I think of two people, not one. Me. Most of the time life's just...monotonous. Boring. But if I don't care about life, then why am I so excited about FINALLY getting a pair if jeans that fits -Double zero short? Life is just confusing, and it makes me think. That's not always a good thing. Aagh now the other side of me is begging to differ. I really need to think, it says. Think before I speak. Now my double-willed self is fighting and screaming in my head. This isn't what I want. I just want to BE! I want to live my life for God, but I want to die for him too. Confusion!!! I think I need a nap...