School Is FINALLY Out

School finally got out for me today. ^^

I'm happy, but at the same time...I feel really sad. But hey, look on the bright side---NO MORE HOMEWORK!!! BOOYO! HUCCHA!

^w^

Well, technically no homework. I'm going into a class called Honors Humanities, which is an AP English Literature and AP European History block class, and I was given a book for it today. *que DOOM music* I have to do an outline of the Greek Literature Introduction and the Roman Literature Introduction, then I have to write and type a 500-word essay comparing and contrasting Greek and Roman History. O_o

Oh well, I'll have my entire Summer Vacation to work on the assignments. *sigh*

Also, I'm going to work on lots of fanfics and original writings. ^^ POETRY TIME! *victory*
Finally, after all the nights of homework, I get to write tons of poems. *sigh again*

Okies...well...I have my summer set. But, I feel really...uh..."emo" right now. My "emo" senses are tingling. ;P Today was the Last Day, and I brought my best friend home. We ate food, and that was all good. But then, we go on the computer, and I'm on it for awhile and then the internet goes blank and won't work for a second. So, I go to my room. The internet started working soon after that, and so she went on. We got home at 10:05am, and she got on the computer at about 11:45am. She didn't get off until 4:20pm!!! I had to watch crappy cartoons that I've already seen, and the sucky thing is that I don't really have my OWN ps2 yet. I've had to borrow other people's PS2s just to play my games. -_-

I wanted to go on really badly, and then...when she was "about" to get off, my sister came home. Well, crap. You might has well unleash 100 rampant RP-freakish dogs who are addicted to IMVU in a room with only 1 computer!!! I wasn't even on and she started yelling at "me" to log off!!! So you know what? She logged on as soon as my best friend logged off.

It's 8:56pm right now. And I JUST logged on.

Un, okay, that might not sound like something to go "emo" over, but I have a lot of problems going on right now that you guys don't know about. For instance, I have no idea where in the heck my biological dad AND my step dad are. I live with my mom only. She's not a bad mom, don't get me wrong. She's the greatest mom I could ever ask for. The thing is, she's a baker, and her boss doesn't give a crap that she has TWO kids at home. She got home at 8:45pm. Nice, huh?

I'm 15, and I want to be able to drive NOW!!! I wish I could just up'n grap my keys and drive over to Arby's.

My mp3 player isn't working. Oh yeah, and my stereo is broken too. I can't listen to music. I can only listen to music on my computer, and hey, I JUST got on. It's like that all the time with my sister around. She treats me like crap sometimes...and she's 13!!! I know some siblings would slap her up across the head, but I just....*sigh* I'm not like that.

If I can't listen to music as much as I usually do...I'm gonna go freakin' nuts. I'm a musician!!! I NEED MUSIC!!!! *screams for the love of goodness*

Alright, I'm done. Sorry. I'm just so stressed out right now. My best friend says things sometimes that makes me want to ram her head in. *breathes out* No more negativity...I really need to stop. Violence isn't my style...uh...well...yeah.

Okies. Dewa mata.

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Updated: 6-20-07___2:19 AM

Un, I know it's early...but...I have something I wanted to say.

I love my best friend. *as a friend...no duh* Getting mad at her is normal, ne? That's what friends are for! ^^

Anyway, I finally figured out that a certain song was making my mp3 player go whack. I tried to delete the song...but my mp3 player's files wouldn't show up on the computer. So, I had to format it...which deleted all the files. -_-
It took me forever to put all my songs back on...but at least I could put the songs I actually listened to, and not other ones that I didn't listen to that much...at all.
My mp3 player works now, hoo-rah. Actually...I'm really happy it works now. Music is the bomb!!! ^w^'' I love music. I can't get enough of it.

Un, dewa mata. Blog on.