Tuesday, March 31, 2009

Hi everybody!

It's been a while, huh?

Well I'm back. And I fully intend to stay up to date on this gosh darn blog.

Uh.............. SAYF IS THIS WEEKEND. My excitement levels are through the friggin roof. Spring break is like, tight.

That's all. Just a post so you all know I'm baaa-aack! (Sorry, I got a little enter-key happy on this post.)

-L

Wednesday, March 25, 2009

Today after lunch!

It was so hilarious. I got ranch on my fingers, so I went to the bathroom and got that off. As I was leaving and going down the hallway, I saw Dylan and we were like :p, Grr, Hiss, etc. Then he put his arm around me and I put mine around his and as we were approaching Hannah and peeps, he told to say, "I'm sorry Hannah." So I did in a slightly gay voice, and Hannah's like, "Get away from my Braden!" Then she hugs me and breaks me apart from Dylan. Dylan is like :O. LOL!

Tuesday, March 24, 2009

Today's events...

Hannah deserves better! She's the one who deserves Dylan, not Gabrielle She-devil Bailey. I've heard he thinks she's cute, but somewhat immature. WELL LOOK AT THE BITCH HE'S HOOKING UP WITH! If you compare the attitudes/reputations of the two, Hannah is clearly miles above Gabrielle. Plus Gabby is a smoker and kissing those is just BLEH! I wouldn't know, but I can guess.
I hope Dylan realizes that Gabby is no good and that Hannah is way better. She snapped back at me yesterday during 5th period when I told other people to stop throwing Ashlee Cottrell's shoe around (this was when we were teacherless). She's all like, "You can't tell us what to do." I wasn't talking to HER, I was talking to the ones actually throwing the shoe. She's a puta and a slut and a whore. She's full of shitty mecrob! Hehheh. Cartman uses that word. She can go to Hell for all I care.

Thursday, March 19, 2009

Life lately!

I had a blast yesterday, apart from the actual contest where the judges sucked and were tone-deaf Nazis. We did not deserve a novice. Our sight-reading Proficient was acceptable and comprehendable. But that novice was just too harsh. GRR!
Oh well, Saturday will be fun! Adam isn't getting on lately or hasn't even replied to my message. Hmmmm. I hope he's not planning to get me anything expensive. It's too early for that. I just want to meet him for the most part and hang out.
SAYF is in like 15 days! WOOT! I'm so excited! It's so ummmmm TIGHT!
HAHA!

Monday, March 9, 2009

I invented SAYF.....I'm better than you all.......I'm the guy on here *twirls hair*

SAYF was SAYFtastic. I had the most fun with religion ever! I mean it. Better than youth rallies, youth group, and VBS.
Everybody was so nice and ummmm TIGHT!
Phorest and I hit off pretty well with the jokes and the tightness!
Wink was pretty hot and sexy! HAHA! JK, but it can be a very sexual game you know.
Espistles were fun.
TIGHT!
So um....my biological father was George Washington......he's famous....he's on the dollar...I'm on the dollar too. That's my eye above the pyramid...which was TIGHT!

That was so... tight.

Sooooooo....
SAYF was tight. *hand gesture*

I'm glad you all came! I hope you had a good time. Laura I'm sorry you were sick! It totally spoiled your SAYF experience. I hope you can re-try it sometime. :D

And Lekkkkkey! You go girl. Except you never get on the blog. :(

Sooooo nobody's posted in ages and I want to know what you think of my draft! 

Soooooooo.... I'm a little better than you... I posted more recently... Sooo....


Sunday, March 1, 2009

UGH!

Okay, so last night after I left Laura's, Mom asks if I wanted to go to church tomorrow and of course I said no and she was okay with that, but SOMEBODY *cough* Dad *cough cough* disagreed. I was seriously wondering why Dad was getting me up this, but I had kind of already woken up, and he still thought I should've gone.
So I get up and just put on shorts and a t-shirt and just brushed my teeth. Mom and Dad talk and I ask Mom if she told Dad and she did, but he disagreed and was trying to get me ready. So I have like 10 minutes left to get ready and he's trying to hurry me. He tells me to hurry up, so I just walk right downstairs and told it to his face that he was NOT helping me, and we even argued over it.
Why won't they understand me? I am NOT Bible-based, and I do NOT want to go to church. I simply want to become a Quaker and they're just treating Meeting likes it's nothing. I am turned off and disgusted. I've told them a million times that Meeting was the Quaker equivalent of church, but they will not listen and treat it like something it's not.
Well how would they know?!?!?!? The reason they don't know anything about it, or it hasn't "proved" to Dad that it's actually something is because I've only been ONCE and they refuse to take me.
I hate it! I fuckin' hate it! They're just trying to keep the topic about "different churches" or "youth rallies". They completely miss the point of my rebelliousness.
GOD!