OI!

Hey fellow internet lovers.
I've been neglecting the beloved invention lately, anyway. Let's get started.
Boys- how dumb can you get? This isn't supposed to be rude, it's supposed to help you. We're not five anymore, it is okay to tell us if you like us. In fact, I'd rather you tell me if you don't like me, so I don't spend all my time on you. And how hard is it to just be our friends once and a while? If we just want to talk to someone, and think you're the one to talk to, why can't that happen? It's like it has to be about you, and not us. EVER.
Moving on.
Teachers- you confuse me, almost as much as boys. You give us homework that has nothing to do with what's on the tests. You aren't really teaching us anything that will help us out later. Yeah, yeah, every kid says that. But does any adult stop to think that maybe we say it because it's true? No, because we're always wrong. Yeah. Umm..
Friends- what's the definition of the word? Does anyone really know anymore? The people I'm "friends" with seem to think it's about using each other for stuff they don't have themselves. Whether it be wifi, food, or Netflix. Whatever. It's no longer about caring for one another, or always being there when the other is hurt or extremely happy. Friends aren't toys or games you can put on hold until you need or want them again. If you make plans, keep them. Even if some other friend wants to hang out with you, they'll be there later. But, if you cancel plans with said previous friend (more than once, of course), they aren't gonna be there forever. If you can believe it, we don't all like being used. Surprising, right?... I obviously have friendship issues, lol.
Well, I think that's all for now. Here's a random picture..

Shout out

Hannah,

I do not know if you read my blog anymore, but I am willing to give this a go.
A lot has changed since last summer. Your mom took you for break, and eventually forever. You made new friends and got involved in youth group. I know more about myself and who I want to be. I have gotten to talk to Cody and Jaime more. I am going to have another sibling. I know that I am strong because that is the way God made me, and you too.
But, our friendship has changed a great deal, too. We were really close ( or so it seemed ) at the beginning of summer. I could tell you were changing, though. We kept arguing over stupid stuff, that I do not even remember anymore. We went to Vegas, which was fun, and Padre, where our friendship hit a rocky road. I could tell you just wanted to send me back home and spend time with your family, and maybe even another friend. Then, your mom won full custody of you and your sis. To me, this was where everything fell apart. You said goodbye to Emma and Jade, but not really me. I understand that you have known them longer, but we were best friends.
You came up to visit a couple times since. The one I remember most was Christmas break. We had a trip planned to see Christmas lights and go shopping and whatnot. But, you cancelled those plans. Now, I know you had to see your other friends, but you could have told me that before we made all those arrangements. You cancelled plans with with me all those days, and it just seemed to me like you were just doing your duty, seeing people you told you were visiting home. We saw each other for a few hours, but what was that compared to the day or two you spent with Emma? I know I sound rude/baby-ish/insert any other word here, but it really did hurt. You left my house early to hang out with the CP kids that you would see the next day. Then, you never even said bye to me before you left. We have not talked since.
I read your blog and facebook from time to time, so I have an idea of what my former best friend is up to, but I  am pretty sure that does not go both ways. So, if you read this, respond how you feel or what you think. By email, text, or this blogging thing. If you do not want to be friends again afterwards, okay. This is all I am asking.

The One stuck up here in Freezingland,
Katie

P.S.- I know this was cheesy, but I had to get it out somehow.

Something New

Hello fellow techy-users ( or whatever you'd like to be called.) I'm going to try and start writing interesting blogs. Maybe a short story, how I feel about stuff, just anything that I don't perceive as boring. I'll also try to upload a picture I enjoyed ( or thought was odd/original ) the day of my blog. Possibly one I took ( if I can figure out how to do that.. ) or one from the beloved internet. Let's give it a go, shall we?
I will start tomorrow, though. I'm extremely tired.
I hope you all dream of sparkly unicorns and friendly moose. Stay flamin'.

I'm too lazy to come up with a title.

Or type normally.
i've been pretty down lately. kinda depressed. like, always tired, hating the world, wishing i could run away from it all and start over. school sucks major balls, though. guys are harassing me about who i am and how i'm "made". geez, being depressed tastes a lot of energy. i'm watching Criminal Minds, and it's kinda funny.. this dude, Adam, has a second personality, Amanda, who's killing people.. yeah. he just pushed a girl off the roof. anyway, back to school. i hate it. i don't feel safe, i feel like an outcast, i have few (if any) friends. gawww. i wish i could go to Seaman. i'd like that. i would learn more, too. cm'on life, get better. get awesome. this is a really random post, wow. oh, Jaime is pregnant. hopefully with a girl. it'd be cool to have a little brother & sister. we're getting closer now, too. it's nice to be able to talk to her about stuff now. like, friend troubles, school, my parents. i hope to meet her and Cody this year. i'm talking to Cody now. he's a cool kid, doesn't have much to say. but, i'm working at it. he will be an awesome big brother this summer. i should make a new paragraph.. nah. imma be awesome, instead. guys! i promised myself i wouldn't date any guy until high school (since i suck at choosing). buuut, there is this one guy i've had a good feeling about for a while. his name's Tanner. it's complicated, though. it seems like he hates me one second, then he really likes me the next. i know he doesn't hate me, but i'm pretty sure he doesn't like me like i like him. hmph. life. fun fun fun.