IM BACK

Hey! I haven't posted in OVER A YEAR wow! SO im boack now!!

Sorry!!!

Well let's just say I'm a really bad blogger. I never can possibly remember to actually make posts every once in a while... But to make up for all that I gonna try and do my best to keep up ;)

What Do You Think???

Hey guys! So as you know I was online late here's the first I'll thing to make up for it. I am going to put a small piece of a story I wrote. If you like the story just let me know in the comments- remember, you don't need to be a member to post a comment on this blog anymore (YAY!). If you have any tips or ideas just tell me, I won't bite ;)



Real Reasons


Why not? Becca yelled at her mother, "Everyone else is going, I'll seem anti-social or something. Please!"
"Fine," grumbled Becca's mother, "You can go Becca-Bear but your not going to make your mommy happy."
"Don't say mommy or all my friends will think I'm a loser" grumbled Becca.
Becca was 11 years old but she thought she looked more like 6 or 7. Her blond hair was thick even though it parted in crazy places. Her skin was less tan then a piece of white paper. The only thing she liked about her appearance were her crystal blue eyes. She thought her hideous  appearance was the reason why she didn't attract friends like bees were attracted to honey but she had gotten all of that wrong.
As  she walked up the steps she thought about who was going with who and realized that  she was probably going to be the only one without a date. her hot friend Krista would probably pick up someone, maybe HER crush Liam. She  wondered why Krista hadn't ditched her and joined the 'popular' girls, they had been trying to hang out with her all year, but Krista refused to hang out with them. she wondered if Krista knew something about those girls that she didn't. though Becca always joked around about what losers Emma, Alice and their popular girls were; she secretly wanted to be just like them. She wished she could switch lives with Krista, who was smart athletic and could-be popular. Tara also got to shop at all the stores that her mom thought were inappropriate. Becca got away with by saying she couldn't afford the clothes even though her Justice-filled closet cost much more than everyone else's Abercombie or Hollister filled ones.
"Becca your bus is almost here!" shouted her mother, "Get down here soon!"
"Coming mom!" Becca shouted as she grabbed her backpack off her desk and ran downstairs.  her mom hugged her and handed a lunchbox to her. "Ughh..." thought Becca. though she used to think she was a healthy eater but this year all the girls seemed to care about there heath more than ever. They acted as if they knew everyone ate healthy even though no one really did. they mentioned how bad white bread was right as she was about to take a bit of her grape jelly and fluff sandwich. Then they began yammering on about how you need grains and protein to grow. That day Becca realized why she was the shortest girl in middle school.
"well I'm wearing a red cami and this cuh-yute pair of distressed shorts" said Krista
"Uhh... Kris, ya know that is way out of dress code." said Becca
"Why. Would. I. Care?"
"Umm... Well I heard Ms. Jonce and Mrs. Riveria are chaperoning and the last thing they care about is the dress code. broke in Kate.
"I know right!" said Tiffany
"Please! said Krista, "Mrs. Reveria is the Spanish teacher so she probably doesn't even know there's a dress code!"
"Kris, we really should follow the dress code and my mom thinks that-"
"Kriss-taa!" said Alice interrupting Becca,"We NEED to talk."
"NO thank you!" said Krista as she began walking away.
Emma who was probably the tallest girl in sixth grade pulled Krista's arm and said "NOW!"

Fantastic Song

Here is a song I found in Yahoo Answers. Kinda random, huh? Well anyway I think you should check it out, it really is amazing!!!

Perfect little cheerleader stands up to the crowd
Everything she does makes mom and daddy proud
She’s the homecoming queen, the coolest girl in town
And next year she will surely be Harvard bound

She’s been a pageant queen from the time she was a baby
And now she’s growing up into the perfect little lady
She charms all the boys and the teachers at school
Sometimes it seems she’s unnaturally cool

But what you see on the outside isn’t what you get
She’s gotten tangled up in her own messy net
Each day she comes home and races to the tub
And she sits alone and she starts to sob



Chorus:
All the pain comes rushing out red
She screams all the words she wishes that she said
I’m no perfect angel can’t you see?
Why does the world want so much out of me?



Each time she does it she prays she doesn’t die
But the cool stream of blood just makes her feel alright
She covers up her arms with band-aids galore
And goes straight to bed, her arms are so sore

At school she tries to hide it, can’t let them see
She’s not the girl that she’s cracked up to be
She’s trapped in a world of pain and emotion
And yet no one in the world seems to even notice

And now long sleeves are all she wears
To cover up the mess, the wear and tear
Each day she comes home and races to the tub
And she sits alone and she starts to sob

Chrous


But one day on the bus I think I see a cut
She sees my stare and covers it up
It’s too late now, I’ve already seen it
And I don’t know if I can keep it a secret

She gets off at her stop just like everyday
She pulls out the blade that makes her feel okay
Across to the hospital and down to the grave
The crosses on her wrist ain’t the kind that save

Chorus


She wakes up in the hospital at 3am
Realizes what she’s done, and prays her life won’t end
She wonders how she ever let it get this far
She wonders how no one knew about her horrors

Her mama’s at her bedside clinging to her bible
And when she sees she’s alive, she puts on the table
She jumps in the bed to be with her little girl
And tells her baby she’s worth more than the world

She feels the pain but it’s not rushing out red
She screams the words she’s never really said
Mama I’m no angel cant you see
So why do you expect so much out of me?


Years pass and a new girl stands up to the crowd
She doesn’t need that knife, and that makes Mom and Daddy proud

Found on: http://answers.yahoo.com/question/index?qid=20101027174851AAxMC0U&r=w

Spoiled: What I Want for My Birthday!!!

Spoiled: What I Want for My Birthday!!!: "So for my birthday I want to shop at this store call abercrombie kids A lot of bratty girls shop there and I want to too. My mom says she is..."

Please Tiffany... I LOVE your "now' wardrobe!

Beauty Pageant!!!

Soo... I went to this awsome website and well I decided to make this little pageant. It's called Iris Pageant. I eliminated some contestants already just to make it easier so here they are.

IRIS PAGEANT ROUND #1 (15 CONTESTANTS)

Josefina Gomez, 17 

Katie Ester, 13

Miranda Jones, 14 

Maxine Johnson, 16

Drew Moore, 15

Carrie Martinez, 17

Anna-May Bernard, 14

Crystal Springs, 15

Rebecca Peal, 13

Jessica Shasky, 15

Copper Park, 16

Amber Kansas, 15

Becca Swift, 14

Angelina Vernence, 13

London Gold, 14

This week two contestants with the least amount of votes will be pushed off the contest. Support your favorite by voting in the poll on the sidebar!!! Only one week!!!

FUNNY!!!

Ok... soo I was just checking my email and one of my friends sent me this:

I knew a blonde that was so stupid that...

•  she called me to get my phone number.
•  she spent 20 minutes looking at the orange juice box because it said "concentrate."
•  she put lipstick on her forehead because she wanted to make up her mind.
• she tried to put M&M's in alphabetical order.
• she sent me a fax with a stamp on it.
• she tried to drown a fish.
• she thought a quarterback was a refund.
• she got locked in a grocery store and starved to death.
• she tripped over a cordless phone.
• she took a ruler to bed to see how long she slept.
• she asked for a price check at the Dollar Store.
• she studied for a blood test.
• she thought Meow Mix was a CD for cats.
• when she heard that 90% of all crimes occur around the home, she moved.
• when she missed the 44 bus, she took the 22 bus twice instead.
• when she took you to the airport and saw a sign that said "Airport Left" she turned around and went home

***Note to all blondes... THIS NOT SUPPOSED TO OFFEND YOU. IT IS JUST FUNNY. AND GUESS WHAT? I'M A BLONDE TOO.