Friday, August 21, 2009

Band party? Whaaaa?

Ha ha, I just love the title.
The band party
(aka first high school party w/o booze)
was extremely fun!
lots of people were there and
nobody was drunk :D
YAYZERZ!!!
I'm so proud of us bandies
for not being alcoholics :)
Sorry
that
I
type
like
this.
My stinkin background
prevents me from having long
line sentences.
It's uber lamespice.
I hope this will work a lot better.
Anyways, soooooo yeah, party.
It was kind of interesting.
Me, Nick, and "Tommie" (Woo!) all just sat around and talked.
For four straight hours.
Nobody took a bathroom break.
I was amazed.
That was the highlight of my summer,
next to the terrible band tan I got from the last day.
You guys should see it.
But it kind of hurts...
So my mom has told me that she's moving to a Carolina,
not sure if it's north or south. o.O
But she's going there from Arizona (Tucson to be exact)
and it's going to be a pretty large change.
I just have a feeling it'll be suckish for her,
probably no Korean markets in (insert direction here) Carolina.
Why isn't there a west or east Carolina?
I just can't fathom it.
Oh and tomorrow or today, the 22nd,
my dad's company is having a barbeque (because what
else is there to do in Texas?) at the house.
Here.
Ugh!
Because people means cleaning and cleaning
means stressed out step mother which means
angry Jen.
It's not too bad though.
I can still text people :)
By the way, I just realized something.
I'm better at getting close to guys I like than my friends.
Isn't that kind of sad?
Not really because they end up with the guy,
but I end up with a new friend.
I'm pro active!
So not the acne schtuff.
I made three new friends tonight!
Very proud of myself.
Have you guys ever watched "The Nanny"?
I love the show.
No idea why though.
Maybe it's the nasalness of Fran Drescher.
I think that's her last name.
Ahh, who cares.
It's getting pretty late so off to bed I go!
By the way,
Nancy Face, (can I call you that?)
you are probably the coolest mom ever.
Not like my mom but you're getting there :)
(Just can't beat the woman who held you
for 9 months, sorry)
And YAY SCHOOL!
BLAGGHHHHHH

Wednesday, August 19, 2009

In the butt

Something in life here just isn't right.
Life isn't the same,
people are changing,
everything is different than the first time.
Like when you first meet a person.
They can come off as nice and caring but then,
they turn evil and don't give
a darn about you.
I honestly feel like crap lately.
1, because I made a very close friend feel like crap,
2, because I haven't been able to be
myself anymore since he had the seizure,
and
3, I think I'm a boy repellant. o.O
Why does each post go to boys, I don't know.
But I'm going to rant on for a little bit.
Go on ahead and skip but I need to
let this out of my mind.
*sigh* OKAY!
Well, I feel lonely.
It's like, each friend I make, another one
leaves me.
I don't think I have any true friends
but I'm working on that.
Nobody is there to help except for two people.
That's it!
TWO.
And if that's bad enough, I'm a freshman
in high school,
who hasn't been kissed,
held a boy's hand,
or gone out with a guy.
My love life sucks.
Why do I spend so much time on
wanting to improve it?
Who the heck knows.
It's like,
girls can't help it.
See, the guy I like,
Tommie I think is his name,
was gone for two days.
I was sad and lonely but today,
he came back.
I had a burst of joy
and theeeen we didn't talk.
Why am I so PRUDE?!!?!!
Heck, even Phyleia and Lisa
have gone out with guys.
Phyleia isn't even a virgin...
anyways, me, guy, no.
The thing about me is,
if I like a guy,
part of me doesn't want to.
Only because I don't think
I could handle
being in a relationship.
It just looks like too much work.
My friends make it look easy.
I don't know why,
but whenever I convince myself
not to like a guy,
I end up getting jealous
seeing him able to go out
with all these other girls
who are way better than me
and I just quit.
Self esteem and I just don't work.
Confidence, I'm gaining.
I'm getting more outgoing
and it's working.
But if it's the guy I like,
you can just forget it.
AGH! I just want to keep talking
about the guy but I barely know him.
We have talked a couple of times
but he just doesn't seem interested.
Maybe I need to find some guide
on how to become irresistible.
Haha, yeah right.
Me, irresistible.
That's like telling a dog
to write a book like War and Peace.
Impossible.
Anyways, where was I?
Oh that's right,
my friend.
Look Kyle, I'm sorry.
I know I'm supposed to be different
and you're probably not reading this
but I'm sorry.
I never meant to make it seem like
I don't care.
Of course I care.
It's just that my problems and life
is overwhelming me!
There's no way to juggle your problems
and mine at the same time.
I know you need support
and I was there.
But now,
I don't know.
It's hard to give advice
when you don't know what to say.
Or how things work.
I know we aren't always perfect
but seriously,
I'm getting anxiety attacks now.
Life is screwing me in the butt.
My heart beat is going faster
whenever I am irritated
or just thinking or nervous.
Like the guy I like.
He makes my heart go faster
whenever I see him.
No way is it love but who knows.
Anyways, I'm sorry for making you mad
and sorry for being mean
and for not "caring" about you
and your life.
By the way,
blogging is my cure for anxiety.
I don't know how but it is.
So yeah, bye.

Wednesday, August 12, 2009

Boys and mascara...

Whooo, almost exactly two weeks until the football game! AHH!!!!
Excitedness is flowing through my veins.
So, as any average 14 year old girl would do,
I shall talk about he who shall stay unnamed. (Which makes him sound like Voldemort :O)
Wait, that's too much to type so how about...
Bruce.
Ha ha, nevermind, that makes me think of a penguin.
I shall name you Tommie thanks to a random name generator.
The first name that showed up on the generator was Lowell which is like, gayspice so yeah...
ANYways...
Tommie.
haha.
I talked to him today :)
Don't you just love how us teenage girls are happy just talking to a guy they like?
Back to the story,
I looked at his itouch and was like happy the entire time.
You wanna know why?
He likes the same barely known bands I do.
And I'm not talking about
how you only like one song by someone,
oh heckz naw.
He had ALBUMS upon ALBUMS.
That made me swoon. A lot.
Apparently he was in the same awe as me
because he was looking at me like,
"Oh my gosh you know them too?!"
And he actually said something close to that.
"Oh my gosh, you actually know who they are?!"
I believe is what he said.
So after that,
we're pretty much cool with each other :D
For some reason,
music tells a lot about a person to me.
I look at the music before I get to meet them
and somehow today
at band camp
we were allowed to listen to our ipods/zunes
so God, thank you.
Later on in the day,
I was sitting next to two people who I haven't seen all summer (they went to a different school).
They are both really nice people and they also like guys or are obsessed to say it better.
As we were talking about guys, (common subject),
I casually mentioned I've never been kissed on the lips
or cheek,
and I've never really dated a guy before.
After I told them that,
their eyes went like this:
O.O .
I was a tad scared at that point.
After I said that,
they start complimenting me like,
oh gosh you're so pretty and all that stuff.
I don't know why they need to lie to me...
Eh, but they feel like they need to make up for the
"pain" I'm feeling.
I'm feeling pain alright
and that's my shoulders because
I've been holding a clarinet up pretty high
...for the past three weeks.
The thing is,
I'm okay with not having ever dated a guy.
It's too much trouble
and I see what it does to my friends.
They end up coming to me
so what do I do if I need help?
In reality,
they're great friends
but they see me as this strong person
who can't be broken.
Seeing me cry will just screw everything up.
Which is my my conversation
ends up about the other person
(because, seriously,
who doesn't like talking about themselves?)
and that's the "end" of my guy problems.
Nobody listens because I don't allow them to.
My friends really couldn't care less what I do
as long as I help them except for Autumn.
She's the one friend that will always be there for me.
And that makes me happy.
I guess us dorks need to stick together:)
Ahh, this is why I like having a blog.
It gives me the chance to tell someone
how I'm doing
but I don't have to do it with seeming selfish.
I can say I as many times I want
because this is about me.
Not you and your problems, but ME.
Do you have any idea how good it feels
to say that for once it's about me?
I'm always interrupted by my family
and evil step mother.
They don't care what I say
because what I say isn't important
unless it includes die in it or suicide.
Thanks for reading,
it really means a lot to know someone cares
about what I have to say.
I've been typing nonstop XD
I don't feel like stopping
but I'll just save it for tomorrow at band :D
Adios muchachos!

Saturday, August 8, 2009

Time for a change (SO not Obama XP)

You know, I think band is my cure.
I've been more outgoing and crazy than...in my little shell.
Band is surely what I needed to somewhat help me in life.
I know that's geeky but hey, I try :)
I haven't really been up to much lately just:
1) Band camp
2)Listening to music
3) Looking everywhere for that GNARLY wristband
4) Slowly giving up on finding that GNARLY wristband
5) Enjoying life
6) Being with friends
7) Looking at some awesomespice band shirts (other type of band.
Look atthis one!!!
Coolspice, huh? :) It's a large though...
gunna have to uber shrink it :P)
8) Liking a guy
You know, it's hard work liking a guy you know.
No lie.
It's like, guys are aliens when you start liking one,
but if you're their friend,
it's not hard to understand them at all.
Ah well I think this guy is going to think I'm some sort of weirdo.
You know what?
On thursday when Mr. Stephenson was talking,
I was staring at the floor and saw his face in the carpet design then shook my head like a crazy woman and blinked a lot
to get his face out of my mind and














yeah o.O
I wonder who saw that...
So the band "concert" was totally hilarious.
When they were calling the section leaders or announcing them,
they called Maranda and barely anyone cheered.
That was like, the highlight of my week.
Sort of.
I realized that I acted like her.
I probably still might.
And frankly, I don't want that.
She's so stuck up and rude and in your face crazy.
Not a fan but I'd rather get on her good side if I'm going to be sitting next to her during marching season.
Hmm...I'm talking a lot lately.
A lot and at 50 mph.
Before, people used to think I was high
or something because I would speak slowly.
That was only because I needed to think before
I spoke but now I don't really care.
Yeah that's kind of bad but maybe it's already programmed in my head so there's no reason to think a lot.
Who knows.
For some reason,
I have headphones on and listening to music and whenever there's silence I type really slowly and quietly.
It's pretty late.
But still,
that doesn't mean people can hear my typing...
or music...
G. I. Joe wasn't all too bad.
Could've been better,
you know.
It just dragged on until the very last thread.
But at least the people somewhat next to me
were enjoying the movie.
cough making out cough.
I'm actually surprised that Ariana
of all people was tongue wrestling with some kid.
She has some sort of obsession with younger guys o.O
For me,
guys my age are wayyyy better.
Not older,
not younger
but just right.
I remember 7th grade
when Brianna Hashbarger was asking Ariana and I
about our virginities.
Aka relationship ones.
This actually made me laugh.
I think you know why.
If you don't,
it's because I've never even been in a relationship
so it pretty much didn't include me.
Anyways,
Bri asked us if we've ever frenched kissed or tongue virgins.
I said,
"Well duh. Never even been in a relationship"
Laughter.
Ariana, "Yeah *giggle*."
Then Ariana whispered in my ear, "I really haven't hahahahaha. I just don't wanna seem like a loser."
Boy things can change fast.
Well I feel like I'm rambling on and on and on.
Anyways, my loser self and I are going to bed :)
Comment por favor :D

Monday, August 3, 2009

Tired of everything. Why can't I just shut UP?!

Sigh.
Things have been odd.
See, well, it's hard to explain.
I've reeeeeeeeeeally been obsessing over guys lately.
And not like before, oh heck no.
Now, I'm actually like, flirty.
It's annoying.
But the thing is, no. hot. guys. here.
Or at least not my taste.
And like, the thing is, I'm not pretty enough for the guys I want because I'm not good enough, I'm not normal enough, I'm not happy enough.
Take Ethan for example.
Wait, he doesn't deserve the capital.
Rewrite: Take ethan for example.
He was my best friend for about a year,
he was mean and rude but he was still a good guy.
He listened to what I had to say,
he saw me as me,
he made me feel... normal and loved.
But of course, that's too good to believe.
No guy would ever do that without a catch.
He just completely, flat out told me that I was ugly and need to be better.
This might not sound so bad to you but I have a terrible self esteem.
He also called me a depressed annoying person but can I really help it?
I have the HARDEST time separating from those people who tend to be sad.
I also have the hardest time separating from the people who need me the most.
But do they really need me?
I mean, what's different from me and some other random girl on the street?
I'll let you answer that yourself.
I just have this feeling that if ethan were to read this,
my life would be over.
No idea why, but his opinion still matters to me.
WHY do I care so much about what people think?
It's only human, yeah, but why do I take it the wrong way?
I'm terrified of so many things and really, reaching out to people, POPULAR people,
scares me.
I have a little bubble.
See, my dad told me that the best way to be open is to be vulnerable.
And also, try to start over.
IT IS ALMOST IMPOSSIBLE TO START OVER IN THE SAME PLACE WHEN PEOPLE HATE YOU?!
People really do hate me.
I'm the most annoying sounding, bothersome, hideous, fat waste of time.
No wonder I've been single this whole time.
And each guy I like is afraid.
Makes sense that the ones who are extremely lonely like me.
Better than nothing, right?
I just need people to comment on this one.
Not just a comment that took you three minutes to think up.
I would like a long comment that came from your heart.
No cheesy stuff either.
Please :)
And Kyle, God has kept you alive because he has good things for you.
Think about life getting better and better from here,
nothing stopping you.
Please please please PLEASE, don't hurt yourself.
Also, don't let others hurt you.
You're special and deserve more than you've been getting.
I hope that you know God's been holding you in his arms, watching over you.
You're special and just watch out for yourself.
Love you "cousin".
God bless.