A Day, A Week, A Month..

A Day: Today was a grand day from like 2:30 on minus a few hours. Those hours subtracted from the equation represent the hours spent doing homework. AH! Insanity!! Well, i truly believe I am indeed going insane because my brain appears to be malfunctioning. sigh.. BUT! here is a tiny portion of the forever awaited GUITAR part of my blog!! Sorry it has been a wretchedly long time and i have never even mentioned any thing that has to even do with the lovely instrument but better late then never! BUT, today i did something so miraculous I wanted to cry. I learned how to play Ours by Taylor Swift! Success! Ive gotta tell ya, if you want to feel powerful, playing the guitar is your thing cause man do i love rockin out. And those of you who are lacking in the love for t-swift, just look up the music video for Ours and if you still don't like the song then, well i guess your choice of music is different orrr you have no romantic bone in your body. just kidding.. i don't want to be judgmental but, chya. I could strum for forever. :-) (i hate how the smiley faces with this font never look like smiley faces!!!)


A Week: Something important about this week is that I am making the forever prolonged trek to Bear Lake. I have never been there in my entire life and yet I know more people who have been there than I have met who have been to Disneyland. crazy. I guess I shall see what all the fuss is about even though supposedly its not even as great in the winter but WHO CARES! i get to leave this town, this problematic city, this pit of despair for 4 days and reconnect with myself and perhaps even find inner peace. hahahahaha. i know, i can be deep. ;) (but don't get me wrong, i shall miss my family greatly and my home). So this week may be great, we'll just have to wait and see!


A Month(or two):Well gee.. I have this pet peeve of when people post stuff about how miserable their lives are when really the only truly horrible thing going on is they lost their retainer or something lame like that.. So right now I feel rather hypocritical but man, sometimes you just need to let it out:
I HATE CHEMISTRY
I HATE PRECALCULUS!!!!!!
why why why why. I mean, they really wouldn't be that bad if I actually understood them.. hm.. ya nope. I try to take it one day at a time but its just pure blah.
And then there is that beautiful epiphany moment when you realize this cute boy who has been dropping ya hints and acts like he likes you when he simply just acts that way with every other girl on the planet. what the flipping honey nut cheerios.
this is the story of a girl for the past 2 months who is stuck in a teenage wasteland. rock on python. may nagini never bite you and may your days be more prosperous than mine at the time being.
(sorry, reading harry potter, knowing some rock song, monte python, and star trek may be helpful understanding that.. or maybe you just need to be crazy like me.. who knows.. )

THE END?

yes.. i ended this the Sherlock Holmes style. :D