Weezer

So, sitting here now and writing my Socials homework out, I felt slightly bored, and felt the need to write utter crap that doesn't matter.

So Hello Blog Site.

I had just realized that every time I start to write a blog, I start with the word 'So.' At the moment I have become a huge Weezer fan. I love the song Teenage Dirtbag which is hilarious considering I'm a teenager myself. But I love the song. I like a lot of their work, their nerd music completes my life.

Alex Gaskarth, Thanks for the motivation.

So, I realized that I haven't written in a while, then I decided to Blog-creep Alex Gaskarth, and he got me and my lazy ass to write up another entry, considering I haven't done that yet and it's now June.

I don't have that much time in my home town before I'm dragged off to Chilliwackity-wack. I know I'm going to hate it there, I mean, you pick up the little signs. The main one I picked up is that place smells like cow shit.

I don't know what it'll be like there, but whatever. I mean, I'll get to learn Archery! Wouldn't that be kick ass? I've always wanted to do Archery because I was uber jealous of Stark from the House Of Night novels because he could never miss a target.

I'll probably start dancing again, since I quit that. I hated how I was the oldest in the group and I looked like a Mammoth beside all those little kids. I'm not fat at all, I'm just saying how taller and more developed I am compared to them. Or I would be put with the older girls and they'd be all petty and not talk to me.

My mom expects me to do her hair, - which I hate doing with a passion, and I also have to finish some homework which I probably should have done before only I quite like to procrastinate. It's a nasty habit of mine.

I finally downloaded more music onto my iPod, I now have over 600 songs. Which, I know, isn't much, but those are all the songs I don't mind listening too. I hate my brothers music, if you count what we have in our library, we'd probably have over 2000. I still have to go on lime wire and download some songs by Nirvana, but as you can see; I'm pretty much all booked up for the night.

I can't believe I've already spent twenty minutes writing this; although I easily get distracted when Laura (Lrodo =Laura + Frodo) texts me.

I can't believe my bones are breaking apart, I can't even go for a run without my legs buckling underneath me because my bones aren't strong enough to hold them in place. It makes me seem like a slow runner, which is sad because I'm actually quite fast. I can't even do push ups anymore because my elbows click every time I go up or down.

Well, there goes my half-hour of freedom, I'm off to braid some hair. Gerg.