Grades

Can't live with 'em, could live without 'em. Yet teachers still rub them in your face. They're the reason I switched schools in the middle of the year. Them and cruddy teachers. It'sall acycle invernted by the human mind.You have to go to school to get grades which get you into colledge which prepares you for a job which gets you moeny which helps you support a family and the kids in that family just go right back to school. We don't need it! Someone somewhere said,"I want to make life harder" so, I suffer for the deranged thoughts of others. I mean, think about bible times. It was so simple! Sometimes I wish we could just live like that, but with computers. Or mabye if humans would take responsibility, there could be a world where you can do whatever you want. No killing, no fighting, no power hungary people. Just freedom. I think that's the true meaning of freedom. Being able to do whatever you want, whenever you want. Wouldn't that be great!?! Alas, this is not possible. One can only dream!

Nothing to say

I really don't have a thing to say. I've sat here for awhile and can't think of a thing. Oh! Now I can! Isn't it strange how you can't think of anything to say and then you start and you can't shutup! I had karate tonight. We were working on bringing down opponents. I had a white belt for a partner. She kept slamming me down on the floor. I didn't really mind besides the head-aches. I think I'm moving up to blue belt next Friday. If all goes well, I'll get my 2nd stripe and move up. My freind wasn't there today. Nether was her brother. I wonder of they're both sick, or just lazy. Her brother is not a very nice boy. He pulled several hornets on his bus and got in troublr with the karate teacher. So, now when he's mean to me, I just call him "Hornet Boy" and he's quiet. His sister is tiny. She's creepy looking to. Her eyes are really far back innher head. It's funny to watch her spar(fight). She does her kicks and flings her arms out in a "Ta-da!" sort of way. She won't be happy when someone gets her when she does that. So much for not being able to think of anything!
Good-Bye

What the Heck!?!

Eairlier today I was going through a box of stuff from when I was little that my dad kept. Guess what I found? A not e from Emo Chick/Lauren telling me how anoiying I am and when I stopped she'd be my freind again! Now, that's from 4th grade, but it pissed me off! She's so lucky I didn't find it before I went to the sleepover she was at! Then I got to wonderign if I'd replied. I was not the kid I am today back then. Then I was shy. To shy. Now I'm outgoing. To outgoing! So if I did I was probably a suck up with a "Please be my freind!" reply. But now here is my reply;
Dear Lauren,
Do you really think your freindship is that valuble? I'll be anoiying all I like and you'll just have to get over it! I don't need your freindship! I've got millions of freinds! Not just at school either! So you better just tone down the ego little miss! You were never a good freind anyway! So step off your little golden pedistal and eat your own medisin! I will not change for you! The only reason I'm being anoiying is because NEWS FLASH! That's who I am! I tell the truth whether you like it or not! Besides, if you weren't in the "It's all about me" mind ste I wouldn't seem anoiying. So build a bridge, and GET OVER IT!!!
Sincerly,
Elizabeth

You know what? I want Emo Chick to read this! Some one go get her! And then she can blog about it till her fingers fall off! She can hate me all she likes! She can spread rumors that aren't true about me too! I don't give a crud!
Bye

Another Saty-At-Home-&-Do-Nothing-In-Particular Day

Sleep late, read, play my Wii. I'm having one of those boring days again! I had ego chocolate chip waffles this morning. That's an up side. Then I played Avatar;The Last Air Bander Wii game. Then I got frustrated because the jailer won't DIE!!!! So I stopped. Now I'm here. Sort of lingerign I guess. I don't really have anything to say except; I WISH I WAS AT MY MOM'S!!!!!!!!!!!! At leats these days are fun at here house! If only she had a Wii. Oh well, you can't have it all I suppose.
LATER

2-16-07 Friday

So, I'm over here at my little "girl scout" sleepover. The quotes are because there is barley any GS stuff goin' on! But, it's cool. I think that this time the GS leader was fed up, and gave us some work. And boy did she! She gave almost all of us a 33 page book thing with questions galore. finished mine first. While we were going over one of the little books I wrote a poem for no real reason. I was just doodleing and the line came to my head. Here it is;
Girls
Like a flower she blooms,
Petals of golden hair,
Lighting up any rooms,
Lucky enough to have her there.

Like a firework she booms,
Red sparks flying,
Assured is your doom,
For in a temper such as her's you shall surely die.

Like a tree she grows,
In peaceful harmony,
With all the living things as the wind blows,
A natural symphony.

Like a river she flows,
Bringing a refreshing drink,
To all as she goes,
A link to flowing sea.

Ok, first, I;m NOT a lesie! Just think of how strange it would be if I said he!

The End