Welcome to my blog!
This is just my daily ramblings of what's going on in my life, what's about to go on, and so on.
ENJOY!
ME.ME.ME.
God chose to let me into this world the day after his birth. :] I'm a Jonas Brothers fan. Don't laugh. I play soccer and dance. I'm a bit of a smartie, so don't get surprised if I go all grammar snob on you. Anything else? Feel free to ask.
I'm serious. There are like tons of guys who I've got my eye on...some who have their eye back on me. But I'm like freaking out. Here's how it's going down.
1. Nick. Okay, so even though he hurt me and like I still hate him for it, I can't help but think that there's still a connection between us. Maybe it's the way he occasionally catches my eye in Chemistry. Maybe it's the way he changed his route to last period track to pass me. I don't know. But one thing's for sure...he's screwing up my mind.
2. Carlos. All right, so apparently this other girl likes him too, but he's been starting drama about her ex-boyfriend. So I'm not sure if he likes her back or not. But he sat next to me at the Victoria game on Friday and he wouldn't stop talking to me. Whatever.
3. Eric. So even though he's my best friend's ex-boyfriend, he's still a cool person to hang out with. He knows how to play guitar and he writes songs for his sister, who has cancer, which is the sweetest thing ever. So maybe he's an option if Brandalyn says it's cool.
4. Brandon. Another best friend's ex-boyfriend. I hugged him after his game against Victoria, and even though he was sweaty and gross, I still liked it. And then he hugged me this morning when I was sitting in the rolly chair working on my make-up work for Algebra2. He just went up behind me, wrapped his arms around my waist, and hugged me. I hugged him back and he pressed his cheek against mine. I giggled and smiled, then he went back to talking to Kevin. So I'm getting the vibe that he likes me...and I like him back. But then there's this boy...
5. Dylan. He's been "THE ONE" since I first laid eyes on him in second grade. Eight years later, he works up the courage to start talking to me again. I do like him a lot, and he's really sweet, but there's still the whole thing that he goes to our rival school. And I can't wear any of his shirts without worrying about getting teased at school. And I don't want that. So yeahh, it sucks.
6. CJ. He's my ex from eighth grade and we started talking again on Friday. We might hang out on Saturday and go to a movie. But I'm a bit skeptical about the whole thing. Does he wanna get back together? And if he asks, what do I tell him?
So on Wednesday I turned the big sweet sixteen. I got the Joe Jonas sunglasses I've been dying for since August and I also got like a buttload of new jewelry and clothes. Which I've been needing for quite some time now since I always have to wiggle to get into my jeans.
And Christmas was just amazing for me!
Christmas Eve I spent with both sets of grandparents. I kept getting all these iPod related things from them, even though all I have is like a really really old shuffle. So, here's a little re-cap of what we did and what I got.
Daddy's Family: We ate enchiladas and tacos (on Christmas Eve?!) and then we all walked down the street to look at Christmas lights. I wish they lived on a better street because, frankly, NOBODY put Christmas lights up this year on their street. It was a little sad. Then we came back and opened presents. I got... a set of pearl jewelry some t-shirts a dock for my iPod a birthstone necklace some bracelets an ornament with my name on it!!! (that was the best one considering that like no stores ever make ornaments with my name on them!)
Mommy's Family: We ate like this huge Louisiana feast. We had like the spiciest foods which my aunt spiced with this "Slap Yo Mama" thing that she got when she went to New Orleans a coupla weeks ago. Then we sat around and talked for a while, while I played with my aunt's miniature schnauzer puppy, Mr. Miyagi. Then we opened presents! I got... $15 iTunes gift card a pink hair dryer a Red by Marc Ecko jacket an M&M's firetruck dispenser (which was adorable considering the fact that my daddy's a firefighter!) a digital camera!!
then we went home and awaited the arrival of Santa!
My Family: We woke up and waited for my dad to show up cause he had to leave his work from all the way across town to open presents with me, my siblings, and my cousins. He finally arrived and we opened presents. I got... $15 iTunes gift card Godiva Chocolate!!! 2 pairs of jeans from abercrombie a Red Sox World Series Champions t-shirt Hairspray DVD Pirates of the Caribbean 3 DVD a new computer and....
THE GREEN iPOD NANO!!!!
WHOOO!!! then after that we ate breakfast and went down to the park.
My holidays have been wonderful so far! Let's just hope it stays that way...or at least until we go back to school.
And I seem to find the title of my new favorite song and this post to be very ironic. A couple of months ago, I broke my leg playing soccer during our third game of the season. So I had to quit soccer, dance, and a bunch of other things to sit on my bed all day and do nothing.
So, I decided to blog...since there was really nothing better to do.
And I also got really into singing. Now, my voice is like killer amazing. Even though I never get to show anyone how good it is.
So I blogged until I lost the password to my other one. Ergo, I've gotta "start all over" with this blog. And now, I'm currently talking to my friend Amy from Washington and looking up the Top 100 Songs of the '90s. Also, I'm watching this video I found the other day called "Chongalicious." It's wicked funny...so I'll share it with you.
These are the lyrics in case you want to understand what they're saying. Chongalicious definition arch my eyebrows high. They always starin’ at my booty and my panty line. You could see me, you could read me, cause my name is on my earrings. Girls got reasons why dey hate me cause dey boyfriends wanna date me. Chongalicious
But I ain’t promiscuous and if you talkin’ trash, I’ll beat you after class. I blow besos, I use my sharpie lip line. And ain’t no other chonga glue her hair like mines. Chongalicious
It’s hot hot. So delicious. They wanna hate on how I dress. Chongalicious. My chinese slippers to impress. So delicious. HOLD HOLD HOLD UP! Check it out!
Chongalicious definition make the papis crazy. They always tryna holla comin’ to me fo a dolla. I’m the c to the h o n the g the a and all you lil’ white girls bes get out ma way. Chongalicious
My home girls stay vicious. We be up in da club just fightin off dem bitches. We stay shiny. We got dat bling like “oh my!” And we get it at the flea market for 2.99 Chongalicious
Hot hot, So delicious. Calle ocho to the block Chongalicious Hialeah NYC Chongalicious Hol hol hol up check it out
Papi papi papi if you really want me. Honey get some game, I could be your wifey. You could be my chulo. Complement my culo. You could smoke it all night And i’ll say its alright
G to the H to the E T T O girl you ghetto G to the H to the E T T O girl you ghetto F to the I to the N E S T Chongas finest F to the I to the to the to the hit it chonga
All the time I come around brothas break they neck. Always lookin at me starin at me tryna disrespect. I’m just tryna say that I know they won’t fight, Cuz they know I got my nails 12 centimeters high, And I know you think its nasty when I wear my pants tight, Cuz my love handles be jigglin and it don’t look right, But I’m tryna tell My brazilian jeans look fine as hell, Cuz they say she delicious, but I ain’t promiscous. And if you talkin trash, I’ll beat you after class. I blow besos, I use my sharpie lip line. And ain’t no other chonga glue her hair like mines.
My home girls stay vicious. We be up in da club just fightin off dem bitches. We stay shiny. We got dat bling like “oh my” And we get it at the flea market for 2.99.
