It's really great to stay up all night, you know?
And incoherent though I may be, I surely do enjoy hanging out with all my friends...playing Rock Band (-:
And it was a really fun day of shopping!!!
Anyway. That's my random thought of the month.
Peace out,
-Em
Sunday, September 14, 2008
Sunday, August 17, 2008
Burn, baby burn.
All right, this is a totally new low, even for me, but then again, we all have our moments.
SO. Last night, me, my mom, and my loving, *cough!* sympathetic, *choke!* siblings decided to enjoy a nice meal of pasta, garlic bread, and salad on the deck...by candle light. Now, that should have been a heads-up, for me and my...clumsiness. Anyway, after we were done eating, my two siblings went to the neighbor children's house to play...football...I think. My mom and I cleared the table, and then we decided to play cards on the deck.
Then, my brothers came home. We were playing a 2-4 player game, so we quickly made room for them, moved candles around, etc. I had a candle in front of me, so I could see my hand of cards. I leaned over to draw for my turn, and...well...I smell something burning. I look down, thinking it's the drawcord of my sweatshirt, and lo and behold, my hait was on fire!!!
Luckily school hasn't started yet for me, hmmm...?
And on this cheery note, I take my leave: DON'T LEAN OVER FIRE WHEN YOUR SOMEWHAT LONG HAIR IS LOOSE!!!
Peace out,
-Em
SO. Last night, me, my mom, and my loving, *cough!* sympathetic, *choke!* siblings decided to enjoy a nice meal of pasta, garlic bread, and salad on the deck...by candle light. Now, that should have been a heads-up, for me and my...clumsiness. Anyway, after we were done eating, my two siblings went to the neighbor children's house to play...football...I think. My mom and I cleared the table, and then we decided to play cards on the deck.
Then, my brothers came home. We were playing a 2-4 player game, so we quickly made room for them, moved candles around, etc. I had a candle in front of me, so I could see my hand of cards. I leaned over to draw for my turn, and...well...I smell something burning. I look down, thinking it's the drawcord of my sweatshirt, and lo and behold, my hait was on fire!!!
Luckily school hasn't started yet for me, hmmm...?
And on this cheery note, I take my leave: DON'T LEAN OVER FIRE WHEN YOUR SOMEWHAT LONG HAIR IS LOOSE!!!
Peace out,
-Em
Wednesday, August 6, 2008
School starts soon, people.
August. There are posters dangling from the ceilings in Target, Wal-Mart, Meijer, you name it. There are kids in the malls, spending $200 of their parent's money in the malls, three days in a row, all on clothes. The stores all have crayons in the 120 boxes. Like, seriously, who would bring THAT MANY crayons to school. They'd get stolen in, like, a month. The glue is being sold, four for a dollar, and the teacher stores probably bring in $10,000 a night. gahhh, this is so...grrrrrr
Seriously, I'm probably going to end up wearing all of my "retard shirts,"as my friend calls them. And the same pair of jeans each week. No joke. But I LOVE my "retard shirts" and my jeans. Even though I need a new pair. To the mall, later. possibly today, instead of at 12:31. Except maybe a lot closer to noon.
And, of course, with my procrastinating skills, I'm going to be in the stores until the security gurards throw me out when the store closes on the last day of summer break.
Anyway...Rant over...
peace out,
-Em
Seriously, I'm probably going to end up wearing all of my "retard shirts,"as my friend calls them. And the same pair of jeans each week. No joke. But I LOVE my "retard shirts" and my jeans. Even though I need a new pair. To the mall, later. possibly today, instead of at 12:31. Except maybe a lot closer to noon.
And, of course, with my procrastinating skills, I'm going to be in the stores until the security gurards throw me out when the store closes on the last day of summer break.
Anyway...Rant over...
peace out,
-Em
Tuesday, July 15, 2008
owww...
Just a tip here---Don't walk on the street without shoes. My poor feet are red and swollen and my big toe has a very large blister on it.
Alright, here's the scoop...My friend showed up at my house yesterday, and we decided to go for a walk. So, me being my dumb old self that it is, decided to waltz right out the door, with no regard to my feet's safety. Well, our 'little' walk turned into a half mile and me wearing no shoes whatsoever.
Yeow!!!
Time for another foot soak...
Peace out,
-Em
Alright, here's the scoop...My friend showed up at my house yesterday, and we decided to go for a walk. So, me being my dumb old self that it is, decided to waltz right out the door, with no regard to my feet's safety. Well, our 'little' walk turned into a half mile and me wearing no shoes whatsoever.
Yeow!!!
Time for another foot soak...
Peace out,
-Em
Monday, July 14, 2008
HI!!!
I just got back from my family vacation and it ROCKED!!!
We went to Lake Huron (In Michigan). The day we left, there were waves!!! BIG ones!!!It was so fun to stand and wait for a HUGE wave to slam you from behind!!!
Wheee!!!
going to bed now. Very excited on Mountain Dew. No more before bed.
Indiana Jones The Last Crusade is my favorite movie of the month.
Peace out.
~Em~
I just got back from my family vacation and it ROCKED!!!
We went to Lake Huron (In Michigan). The day we left, there were waves!!! BIG ones!!!It was so fun to stand and wait for a HUGE wave to slam you from behind!!!
Wheee!!!
going to bed now. Very excited on Mountain Dew. No more before bed.
Indiana Jones The Last Crusade is my favorite movie of the month.
Peace out.
~Em~
Tuesday, June 3, 2008
Isn't it sad...? How life moves along so quickly...and we don't even realize it.
To steal one of my dear friend's sayings, "Day by day, nothing seems to change. But when you look back, everything's different."
And another one, this time from a different friend. "There's a little truth behind every 'just kidding', a little curiosity behind every 'just wondering,' a little knowledge behind every 'I don't know', and a little emotion behind every 'I don't care'."
All right. I guess I'm just feeling totally mellow or something today. I just finished reading the book series The Sisterhood of the Travelling Pants, by Anne Brashares, and it just reminds me a little of my own friends. We all 'are' one sister, in a way. Mind you, I'm mostly talking about charecter here, not background (although that does come into it at some points.)
For those of you who have read it, my BFFFFFFFFF in the whole entire world, Brittany, is Bridget, from the story. Wild, outgoing, and without a mommy to live her, she is the one that we all try to look after.
Adriana would probably be...Tibby. Minus the swearing. She is smart, pratical, but she will occasionally do the daring for the sake of us, her friends.
Tiffany would probably be Carmen. The biggest difference there would be that Tiffany is not really self-destructing. She's the one who shoves me off my butt and gets me to do things out of my house.
And I guess that me, Emily, would be Lena. Although, I can't draw worth crap, I try to do other things with any talent I might have.
Peace out
-Em
To steal one of my dear friend's sayings, "Day by day, nothing seems to change. But when you look back, everything's different."
And another one, this time from a different friend. "There's a little truth behind every 'just kidding', a little curiosity behind every 'just wondering,' a little knowledge behind every 'I don't know', and a little emotion behind every 'I don't care'."
All right. I guess I'm just feeling totally mellow or something today. I just finished reading the book series The Sisterhood of the Travelling Pants, by Anne Brashares, and it just reminds me a little of my own friends. We all 'are' one sister, in a way. Mind you, I'm mostly talking about charecter here, not background (although that does come into it at some points.)
For those of you who have read it, my BFFFFFFFFF in the whole entire world, Brittany, is Bridget, from the story. Wild, outgoing, and without a mommy to live her, she is the one that we all try to look after.
Adriana would probably be...Tibby. Minus the swearing. She is smart, pratical, but she will occasionally do the daring for the sake of us, her friends.
Tiffany would probably be Carmen. The biggest difference there would be that Tiffany is not really self-destructing. She's the one who shoves me off my butt and gets me to do things out of my house.
And I guess that me, Emily, would be Lena. Although, I can't draw worth crap, I try to do other things with any talent I might have.
Peace out
-Em
Thursday, May 29, 2008
Saturday, May 24, 2008
Friday, May 23, 2008
Graduation
I'm graduating today!
I'm totally going to cry.
I've been there since second grade! I won't know anyone at the new high school I'm going to!
Wahhhhh!!!
Peace out,
Em
I'm totally going to cry.
I've been there since second grade! I won't know anyone at the new high school I'm going to!
Wahhhhh!!!
Peace out,
Em
Friday, May 16, 2008
I'm mad
My teacher has to be the most retarded person on the face of the planet!!!!!!!!!
All right, that's a little harsh, seeing as there are some people who really are mentally retarded. But still!!!
Must meditate...Ommmm.....Ommmm.....Ommmm.....
All right. Better now. Wanna hear some reasons that he's retarded? (too bad, cause I'm not giving you a choice in the matter!)
REASON NO. 1---Today, the other teacher on our level gave him some survey-type thingie, with the instructions that he should pass them out to my class during the day. But of course, he forgets. (The only reason I know about this at all is because my mom works there and I have to be there early every single day.) Now, granted, it's his first year here. But that's no excuse!!! My mom started two years ago and when a teacher gave her explicit instructions to do something, she didn't forget!!!
REASON NO. 2---Also, he grades based on how much he likes the kid. My BFF, she is always sucking up to him (Don't you think badly of her!!!) because she is sorta struggling with her grade and she needs all the help she can get. My teacher gives her an A on report cards. Also she doesn't do any of the work, because she has a lot of Math homework. My other friend, however, she does all the work. She is helping him by forever contradicting every wrong statement that falls from his lips. Her grade on report cards? B minus.
Must meditate...Ommmm.....Ommmm.....Ommmm.....
Peace out.
-Em-
All right, that's a little harsh, seeing as there are some people who really are mentally retarded. But still!!!
Must meditate...Ommmm.....Ommmm.....Ommmm.....
All right. Better now. Wanna hear some reasons that he's retarded? (too bad, cause I'm not giving you a choice in the matter!)
REASON NO. 1---Today, the other teacher on our level gave him some survey-type thingie, with the instructions that he should pass them out to my class during the day. But of course, he forgets. (The only reason I know about this at all is because my mom works there and I have to be there early every single day.) Now, granted, it's his first year here. But that's no excuse!!! My mom started two years ago and when a teacher gave her explicit instructions to do something, she didn't forget!!!
REASON NO. 2---Also, he grades based on how much he likes the kid. My BFF, she is always sucking up to him (Don't you think badly of her!!!) because she is sorta struggling with her grade and she needs all the help she can get. My teacher gives her an A on report cards. Also she doesn't do any of the work, because she has a lot of Math homework. My other friend, however, she does all the work. She is helping him by forever contradicting every wrong statement that falls from his lips. Her grade on report cards? B minus.
Must meditate...Ommmm.....Ommmm.....Ommmm.....
Peace out.
-Em-
Monday, April 28, 2008
MEN!
How many of you remember the boy that I was supposed to see a movie with?
Long story short: This boy and I watched the movie. We were seen together. I got grounded.
Short story long:
On May 26, 2008, me (henceforth known as ACCUSED) went to the movies with the boy (Henceforth known as STUPID). After the movie, ACCUSED bade goodbye to STUPID in the lobby of the movie theatre. Then, ACCUSED went outside. After that, my friend, (henceforth known as WITTNESS 1) called out "Come with us" to STUPID. ACCUSED cried out "No," but it was too late. STUPID listened to WITTNESS 1. My dad, (Henceforth known as JUDGE) happened to notice STUPID hanging with WITTNESS 1, ACCUSSED, and my other friend, (henceforth known as WITTNESS 2)
Upon arriving home, JUDGE asked ACCUSED for an explanation. ACCUSED testified that WITTNESS 1 and WITTNESS 2 had nothing to do with ACCUSED being seen with STUPID. ACCUSED pleaded GUILTY. ACCUSED was proven GUILTY.
THE SENTENCE: House Arrest for ACCUESD.
THE TERMS: ACCUSED is not allowed to leave her house without her parents, except to walk the dog.
THE LOOPHOLES. ACCUESD is allowed to leave the house, either accompanied with her parents, to walk the dog, or to go to Track practice.
These terms are fixed until May 23rd, unless waived by a JUDGE, (or his assistant).
See how much agony I'm in?!?!?!?!
Peace out.
Em
Long story short: This boy and I watched the movie. We were seen together. I got grounded.
Short story long:
On May 26, 2008, me (henceforth known as ACCUSED) went to the movies with the boy (Henceforth known as STUPID). After the movie, ACCUSED bade goodbye to STUPID in the lobby of the movie theatre. Then, ACCUSED went outside. After that, my friend, (henceforth known as WITTNESS 1) called out "Come with us" to STUPID. ACCUSED cried out "No," but it was too late. STUPID listened to WITTNESS 1. My dad, (Henceforth known as JUDGE) happened to notice STUPID hanging with WITTNESS 1, ACCUSSED, and my other friend, (henceforth known as WITTNESS 2)
Upon arriving home, JUDGE asked ACCUSED for an explanation. ACCUSED testified that WITTNESS 1 and WITTNESS 2 had nothing to do with ACCUSED being seen with STUPID. ACCUSED pleaded GUILTY. ACCUSED was proven GUILTY.
THE SENTENCE: House Arrest for ACCUESD.
THE TERMS: ACCUSED is not allowed to leave her house without her parents, except to walk the dog.
THE LOOPHOLES. ACCUESD is allowed to leave the house, either accompanied with her parents, to walk the dog, or to go to Track practice.
These terms are fixed until May 23rd, unless waived by a JUDGE, (or his assistant).
See how much agony I'm in?!?!?!?!
Peace out.
Em
Sunday, April 20, 2008
Just a thought........
Just thinking about how my friends are really totally incredibly weird........
Like today, for example. My girlfriend actually has the nerve to say to two of my brother's friends' mothers "I'm going to get my butt chewed out by my momma, do either of you two happen to have any earplugs?"
Not even kidding.
Long story. I won't go into any details, but she basically got seen by her brothers' babysitter, and the babysitter has often been known to rat on my friend to her mom.
Good news, though, she will try to hook me up with this boy who, I'm not even kidding, has been trying to get me to see a movie with him for the past three months. And then I decided that this week, if he asked me, I would say yes, but I got no notes last week, and now I'm a little nervous that he kinda gave up......... I hope my girlfriend, I hope that she uses her...charms to help me out.....
Peace out
Em
Like today, for example. My girlfriend actually has the nerve to say to two of my brother's friends' mothers "I'm going to get my butt chewed out by my momma, do either of you two happen to have any earplugs?"
Not even kidding.
Long story. I won't go into any details, but she basically got seen by her brothers' babysitter, and the babysitter has often been known to rat on my friend to her mom.
Good news, though, she will try to hook me up with this boy who, I'm not even kidding, has been trying to get me to see a movie with him for the past three months. And then I decided that this week, if he asked me, I would say yes, but I got no notes last week, and now I'm a little nervous that he kinda gave up......... I hope my girlfriend, I hope that she uses her...charms to help me out.....
Peace out
Em
Tuesday, April 15, 2008
omg (Nick Cannon)
CHECK THIS OUT NOW, I'M DEMANDING YOU!!!!!!!!
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4AqPRcF7ZC0&feature=PlayList&p=01DDA81F89BD3C7C&index=3
YEAH, THAT'S NICK CANNON. AND YEAH, HE DID ALMOST GET ABORTED. PUT THE PIECES TOGHETHER, PEOPLE. ANY KID YOU ABORT COULD HAVE GROWN UP TO BE A GREAT SONGWRITER/ARTIST/SINGER/RAPPER. DON'T ABORT, ITS BAD!!!
peace out,
Em
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4AqPRcF7ZC0&feature=PlayList&p=01DDA81F89BD3C7C&index=3
YEAH, THAT'S NICK CANNON. AND YEAH, HE DID ALMOST GET ABORTED. PUT THE PIECES TOGHETHER, PEOPLE. ANY KID YOU ABORT COULD HAVE GROWN UP TO BE A GREAT SONGWRITER/ARTIST/SINGER/RAPPER. DON'T ABORT, ITS BAD!!!
peace out,
Em
the Earth
Hi all! Just to post something real quick, I was just reading a really great book called Maximum Ride 4 the final Warning (The series has a really cool blog...check it out--- http://maximumride.blogspot.com). In this book, it says that Global Warming is destroying the planet. My suggestions? Why, don't you see the list at the bottom?
- recycle
- carpool
- bike
- wait 'till later to go to the store
- use a blanket and not so much heat
Alright thats all for now. Peace out.
Em
Friday, March 28, 2008
New blogger
Hey. This is.....My new blog!!! It's where I'll be able to rant and rage about whatever happens in my life. Or maybe not :) I guess that it'll just be where I can just be myself and not have to worry about my image. I guess that I'll tell whoever is reading this about myself.....
- I love the color ORANGE best of all
- My favorite movie is maybe Shrek. Or Benchwarmers. Or...something
- My ambition is to be a movie filmer.
- I do have a dog
- My favorite book is maybe possibly Sherlock Holmes (Gotta love old English-style writing :-) ) If not that, then it's Maximum Ride
- My favorite thing to do on a rainy day? Turn up the heater, and hunker down with music playing and read some sort of fantasy-type book thingy and a cup of hot tea. Or hot cocoa. Or something
- In this blog, I will NOT mention friends/relatives/enemies real names. For example, my Mom's real name is NOT Alexis.
Alright, that's enough about me.
Peace out
Em
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