happy birthday. here is a cake served on a silver platter.

“Everything is handed to her on a silver platter.”
- Someone had said about me in band last year.

“I’m sick of her getting everything.”
- Someone had said today.

Happy Birthday Felicia.
A gift for you: Gossip. Drama.
Great.

A simple answer to this… I don’t get things handed to me by default.
I work hard for them.

Drama club president was a hefty role to take on this year.
I think I could have done better… but i believe i did a more than decent job.
Saturday night was the Gracie Awards Ceremony.
I am so grateful for the awards I recieved which includes Favorite Student-Directed One Act, Best Ensemble Cast, Overall Best Actress, and the Director’s Award.
I worked hard this year for those awards. And I believe that I deserved them.

Why can’t people just be happy for what they already have.
Sure, they might not have gotten what they wanted this time around.
But there are already opportunities for achievment in other places.

Take for example the Excellent rating I had gotten at District Competition and State Competition.
I wanted that Superior more than anything.
When I saw that silver button and that Excellent stamp…
I cried.
But I got over it.
I was happy for all those who had gotten superiors… Joey, Mitchell, Ryan, and all of those in Run, Freedom, Run.
And that was it.

Do you think you really deserved what you didn’t get?
Was it worth talking about to everyone?
Do you feel better now?

What did I ever do to you?
Thanks for the Birthday wishes.

an email from my dad.

my dad just emailed this to me.
hahaha.

An atheist was taking a walk through the woods. What majestic trees! What powerful rivers! What beautiful animals!” he said to himself. 

As he was walking alongside the river he heard a rustling in the bushes behind him. He turned to look. He saw a 7 foot grizzly charge towards him. He ran as fast as he could up the path. He looked over his shoulder and saw that the bear was closing in on him. He looked over his shoulder again, and the bear was even closer. He tripped and fell on the ground. He rolled over to pick himself up, but saw the bear right on top of him, reaching for him with his left paw and raising his right paw to strike him. 

At that instant the Atheist cried out: “Oh my God!…” 

Time stopped. The bear froze. The forest was silent. As a bright light shone upon the man, a voice came out of the sky: 

You deny my existence for all of these years, teach others I don’t exist, and even credit creation to a cosmic accident. Do you expect me to help you out of this predicament? Am I to count you as a believer?” 

The atheist looked directly into the light, “It would be hypocritical of me to suddenly ask you to treat me as a Christian now, but perhaps could you make the BEAR a Christian?”

“Very well,” said the voice. The light went out. 

The sounds of the forest resumed. And then the bear dropped his right paw, brought both paws together And bowed his head and spoke: “Lord, bless this food, which I am about to receive from thy bounty through Christ our Lord Amen.”

Relay for Life of South Martin Pictures

Pictures are up from Relay for Life of South Martin.
Drama club is 4 people in the group photo due to Oliver
haha. priceless.

click the picture below.

Needed some cheering up.

Nick had to leave…
and i saw someone posted this to someone else on facebook.
so i watched it.
i don’t really feel better…
but it lifted me for a second.

nom nom nom

nom nom nom.
this is for nick. <3

 

Paid to do it, but fails to make his friend’s wife pregnant after 72 attempts.

I read this and was just like… ok. I have to post this. Why? I don’t know. This is a real article.
http://www.global-report.com/toronto/?l=en&a=346422 

In Stuttgart, Germany, a court judge must decide on a case of honorable intentions in a situation where a man hired his neighbor to get his wife pregnant.

It seems that Demetrius Soupolos, 29, and his former beauty queen wife, Traute, wanted a child badly, but Demetrius was told by a doctor that he was sterile.

So, Soupolos, after calming his wife’s protests, hired his neighbor, Frank Maus, 34, to impregnate her. Since Maus was already married and the father of two children, plus looked very much like Soupolos to boot, the plan seemed good.

Soupolos paid Maus $2,500 for the job and for three evenings a week for the next six months, Maus tried desperately, a total of 72 different times, to impregnate Traute.

When his own wife objected, he explained, “I don’t like this any more than you. I’m simply doing it for the money. Try and understand.”

When Traute failed to get pregnant after six months, however, Soupolos was not understanding and insisted that Maus have a medical examination, which he did.

The doctor’s announcement that Maus was also sterile shocked everyone except his wife, who was forced to confess that Maus was not the real father of their two children.

Now Soupolos is suing Maus for breach of contract in an effort to get his money back, but Maus refuses to give it up because he said he did not guarantee conception, but only that he would give an honest effort.

peanut butter shoes.

walking to the clinic today…
(i wore some-what heels for once… not exactly sure what they are called? example )

i stepped in a wad of gum.
gross.

Mrs. Barker told me how peanut butter breaks down gum to get it off.
I didn’t believe it.
I tried.

It worked!
it was kinda gross… but it worked.

took a couple tries
but it just… peeled off.
looked like a pancake.

…

you learn something new every day :D

Scholarship Night.

Wow.
I got a scholarship…
and not even the one I thought I was getting.

One thousand dollars later…
i’d like to thank Nettle’s Island Scholarship!
you are amazing :D

I wish i applied for more though…
now that i know i actually had a chance.

Advice column::: If you are not a senior yet…
APPLY FOR ALL THE SCHOLARSHIPS YOU CAN! seriously… 

Congrats to all the other recipients of scholarships!
kept watching some kids go up around 9 times.
i went up once.
but thats ok!
i’m happy :]

word…

so, i tried blogger.
tried livejournal.
tried myspace blog…

to no satisfaction.

wordpress is the best.
i am returning here.
and here is where i shall stay.

new phone.

 

My new phone - Blackberry curve

 So, this is it.
I was kinda scared to go from my easy-to-use go-phone…
…to this beast.

But, I love it!

Finally have my whole planner in my phone…
and pictures…
and songs…
its awesome!

Hard to type though.
small buttons.
i’ll get used to it.