Romeo Ruined My Day.

There were many ways to my day.
Lets start off with I forgot my lunch; I fell asleep on the bus; people were making fun of my brother; Since I fell asleep on the bus I missed the bus drivers daughter lie to her mother about my brother threatening a gun to the Drugee looking girl; Than I failed my Bio and Math quiz; thought my brother got suspended; I had to borrow money from a friend for lunch; was tired; Nicole M. did not mind her own business AGAIN! and my World History Teacher (like always) made my day worse with his drowning on about nothingness. (The sad thing is that he knows he talks way to much.)
I bet you can guess that was the bad.

The good is I got my Pictures from the office; had no drivers training; My brother was not suspended; Had no homework and 6Th hour was better than I thought (though when it got to the part in The Romeo and Juliet movie that I wanted to see, she stopped) but, on the up note.... I ordered it from my library because, I could not wait and I am having HAMBURGERS for lunch. Than to top it off if someone takes me to the library I can pick up, the Hills.

So I balanced it out and I bet you can guess that my day was pretty crappy the most. So pray for me as I pray for you. The last bad thing that happened to me in school today was seeing Romeo's face on the television screen So as the tittle Suggests ROMEO RUINED MY DAY!!!! though Roman the one who always annoys me plays the "Handsome" Romeo which with Roman playing the part it is just UGLY!!!! I HATE William Shakespeare and his "hard to understand books"

Ride of your life

Wishing on a shooting star But dreams alone won't get you far Can’t deny your feelings anymore The world is waiting right outside your door What are you waiting for? Come on, here’s your chance Don’t let it slip right through your hands Are you ready for the ride of your life? Your dreams are riding on the wind Just reach out and pull them in and Get ready for the ride of your life The ride of your life In your heart, you know what must do You've only got yourself to answer to Don’t let fear of fallen hold you down Your spirit's flying high above the clouds You're glory bound Come on here’s your chance Don’t let it slip right through your hands Are you ready, for the ride of your life Your dreams are riding on the wind Just reach out and pull them in and Get ready for the ride of your life You are on your way no looking back There’s no future living in the past You’re free at last yeah You’re free at last Come on here’s your chance Don’t let it slip right through your hands

Are you ready for the ride of your life yea Your dreams are riding on the wind Just reach out and pull them in and Get ready for the ride of your life Ride of your life Come on, come on get ready Yea, yea, yea Your dreams are riding on the wind Just reach out and pull them in Get ready for the ride of your life

[Thanks to dr3am1n9ofyoo@yahoo.com for lyrics][Thanks to tefers_69_99@hotmail.com for corrections]

Irresistable.

As I jogged for my second half of thirty minutes I read the book from a friend. It was the 3rd book of the series, Eclipse. I finally finished my fifteen minutes of exercises and just a minute later the half boring and interesting chapter of the fictional book in front of my eyes. I thought about the other series I read. Harry Potter. My mom said before I got past the first book: "You know that there is no such thing in magic." I told her yes. Than after I thought about how much i loved the book that won my interest I prayed to God for his forgiveness in my decision I had made to read these books. My mom kept me from the stupidity of Magic and ungodly things such because, she thought that was going to draw me from the man upstairs I call me father. But, I was not interested in the fact that Harry and his friends were magic. I did not know what it was the drew me to this conclusion. No books could quite suck me in. It was really hard to get me into a book. I am a movie person and the monthly book reports in my Elementary years were the worst thing that ever happened to me but, Harry and the abusive Child hood of Dave Pelzer just trapped me in it's descriptions. When I hit 6Th grade we did reading logs that most of the time I rarely read the book or made up stores to stuff in the log of reading. After I read the eleventh chapter I closed the book and put in my gospel stories book mark in the place starting the 12Th chapter. I jumped off the tread mill I continually thought what if God did not like me reading this stuff? The books I want to read the most and want to try to read were the ones he disapproved of? Then I tried to think as to how much I believed in him. I was thinking that I believed in him as much as I can believe my mother was a human. That was not correct though. I thought to myself I must be strong in gods word because, I pray the ones in need every night and when I ask I receive. I shutter when someone places the Lords name in vain and whisper to myself "Gosh, Gosh that is Gods name they are using in vain" My favorite verse is Matthew 5:43-46 and I know all things are possible with God. People may try to convince me that The Lord our personal savior is not real but, I have proof. The only way you can see the proof is if you truly believe and pray.
Today when I woke up and my left leg aced I knew it was a new day. I walked into school. My calf hurting but, every time I walked in a certain way the pain from my calf would echo threw my leg and ache from just above my ankle to my knee. My left calf did not hurt as much as my right thigh but, when it did hurt it was pain more excruciating than the right that appeared more often. Every time my left leg hit the ground for another throbbing step I heard in my head a sound of a cement brick hitting the ground with each pace I made. It felt like a hammer had came into me but, it felt a little like that when I opened the pages to the book not knowing how close I was to the greatest person in the world I would never want to loose grip on . Though I know my grip is tighter than the bond between a Jeep and it's trails. It is meant to be. Unlike the throbbing of my ligaments.
I know that I lied. My resolution was to write just once a month but, i think I will extend to 2. I have been writing stories about these things that I store in the computer but, the things I write there are about others. As much as possible I want to make this about the reader and helping them. Not just a certain person this is because letting people know how I get close to God may help them get there to. That is what I pray...., Every night.

A New Year 2009

It is now January of once again a New year. Soon a new Semester will start; new resolutions and new TV Shows. The Secret Life of an American Teenager starts tomorrow (which I am way excited about; also Mamma's boys and Bromance continue. Than on Tuesday new Scrubs starts and in February Life of Ryan. Thursday I believe Kitchen Nightmares and hopefully Hells Kitchen starts a new season soon. And last but, not least on Sunday today is Desperate Housewives and than Brothers and Sisters. My Christmas was great. Better than I thought. My mom said disappointing but, I said wonderful. I got my shoes, a DS; Taylor Swifts Fearless CD and all Pirates of the Caribbean also Finally a full size mirror to look at myself in the morning. The only thing I really want and did not get is any Scrubs seasons and Hell's Kitchen DS Game that looks awesome. Anyway and my new Resolution is to only blog once a month. I waste my time on this computer. I will check back whenever online but, only once I month will I do this. So I will go and watch one of the Secret Life re-rums. I wanted to see the first one but, my mom said if I did not go shopping she wouldn't let me watch the new one tomorrow. BS right. Had a bad day. 5 minutes to get ready in the morning, some black guy at Sam's Club told me that I had to throw the sample in the garbage because, my parents were not right by my side and I must be 18 to try one and last but, not least missed the one show I wanted to watch today. Any how...., see you next month. Type later.