Why is your title "Blue Jay Way?" Because, that's what I'm listening to by the Beatles, and I couldn't come up with another title! So, anyway.. I'm kinda tired at the moment, but felt like blogging. It is now one ,two, three days left ti'll my birthday. When I was young, I used to be so excited for my birthday, and wanted to send out invitations in March! Now, I don't care that much, I'm just like "okay, I'll have a few friends over." I do love the presents lol. This year for my "party" (if that's considering two other people) My mom's just taking my friends and I to Starbucks and then out to dinner, because I don't really care about cake, and I love Green Tea Frapaccinos!
I've been thinking about racism, and I don't know about you, but I though about racism today. Let's say someone hate's a certain race, because they think that race is racist. But, they're the one's who are racist. And, let's say I walked down the street in a shirt than says "I am Proud to be white", you know how badly I may get beaten up? Or be called racist? But, if a black person does that, or any other race, then people would find them "confident, and proud!" I mean, I get how alot of it has to do with the slavery issue, but I mean common, you weren't a slave, I wasn't a slave owner, and no one in this world was even alive during that time. Sure, slavery was a terrible thing, but we as people now, had nothing to do with it. Let me hear what you think. .
Okay, this is a really weird thing to say, but I think it's hormones. Do you ever get into a mood at a random time where you feel really uncomfortable, and just feel weird. And, it goes away in a few seconds. I'm dying to know if anyone else feels like this because it's so annoying! I forgot to mention that yesterday there were these girls sitting on a couch across from me in the lobby at school in the morning, and I know from observation this one girl is especially mean, and I always get uncomfortable around her. And, the bell rang, and I got up, and the girl was staring at me with a smirk on her face, and the others just stared. And when I started to walk, I looked back and they were looking at me laughing. I knew it was about me. So, I felt really bad, and I knew tears were going to come pouring down my face. (you know that feeling where your face feels like it's being pulled?) And they did, and as I was walking to homeroom my English teacher saw I was upset and talked to me about it, and made me feel better.
I know I never really make updates, but it's hard because of school. So, over the summer I'm going to make a ton of updates.
Todays Questions:
- What's your favorite thing at Starbucks?
- Do you like school?
- When you first got into web design, what did you think of your site and skills?
My Answers:
- Green tea frappaccino
- Nope.
- It sucked, and I sucked.
