Sunday, March 20, 2011

A war

Gadhafi has declared war with the United States and Europe.  After the drama with Egypt, they've decided to say that this "Will be a long war."  Libya is acting like a drunken disaster and is also causing a political crisis.  What will we do?  Will terrorists envade once more?  Are we safe when we close our eyes to sleep?  I've been warned not to use my cell phone on the bus because of all the frequent bomb threats that would be set on a school bus.  Of course, the kids use them anyway.  I try not to use mine, but I'm sometimes texting my friends and current boyfriend.  I'm just not sure what to do.  I was three when 9/11 happened.  I don't want it again.  I watched my parents cry and asked them over and over, "What's wrong?"  They said that "Mommy and Daddy are just sad that those mean men hurt the country."  What will happen this time???

Monday, November 22, 2010

Ryan B.'s hair and TEAM EDWARD (!!!!!!) and Jenna's Youtube vid

     So I'm finding a lot of people that I know from school. Like Claire J, Laura S, Yvonna. This is a lot of people. I wonder if Ryan Brooker has a blog? UGH!!! What am I saying?! I don't like him anymore. That haircut of his really doesn't look good on him. I can't believe I'm about to say this, but I think he looks better with the long hair. And Ryan, if you're reading this, I'm sorry, but the long hair wasn't really working out, either. I mean I guess if you would lose the bowl cut and get some spikes I think that could work. Just my opinion...

     OMG!!! I LOVE YOU, EDWARD CULLEN!!!!!!!!! I'm so Team Edward all the way. No Jacob. E.C. FOREVER!!!

     My BFF Jenna Stafford has an awesome voice. Don't believe me? Look her up!!! Go to Youtube and type in "Jenna singing "Red High Heels" exactly like that. She's amazing! Look her up!!! 
    

Saturday, November 13, 2010

Questions and Drama at the WRONG age

     Has anyone got ANY questions?! No one's commented but a classmate of mine! C'mon, guys, one question wouldn't kill you. Please? Pretty please? Pretty please with a cherry on top???
    
     So I am in drama that really don't need. This idiot seventh grader tells me he loves me, then says he loves Tayler (my bestie), then he says he loves me, then I cuss him out, then he says he's suicidal, then he calls me a nub, then he is the most hated boy in Chickahominy Middle School. He deserves it. Jerk.

     So that's my (short) blog for today. Leave comments, ask questions, I'll answer, blah blah blah. Thanks, bye!!!

Saturday, November 6, 2010

Death--- beautiful or horrible?

     Some believe that death is the most beautiful thing. That you can't feel any pain or fear. That all you have to feel is like you're floating. Why? Life is gorgeous!!! You can live a full hundred years if you stayed healthy. You could have children, get married, watch your children's children grow. Watch your children's children's children grow! Be a grand parent, a great grand parent! To me death is scary. You don't know where the heck you're going. Heaven or hell? And you don't know what the place is like? What if you go to neither? What if you stay on the earth as a GHOST?! Huh? Ever think about that?

     So I bet your wondering, "Hey, Callie, what's with the whole life and death lecture?" Well I'm reading a book called Remember Me. No, not the Rob Pattinson flick. It's by Christopher Pike. I'm in chapter whatever (the numbers are in roman numerals), and I really like it. It's about a girl named Shari Cooper who falls four stories head first on cement from a balcony. Ouch! She dies, but doesn't go straight to Heaven. She finds an old friend who died a few years before her. You start to feel really bad for her because when she dies, she wakes up in her home and goes downstairs and her parents are at the table drinking coffee, Sunday paper, all that. But she gets really aggravated because when she talks, no one hears her.

     Investigators are calling her death a suicide, but Shari knows the truth. She was murdered. When police finally start to notice that, they start leaning toward her friends. She thinks that they are innocent, but as the clues start adding up, she realizes that those "friends" of hers might not be as faithful as she thought.

     So yea, that's my blog for today. Ask questions, leave comments, follow me, all that. I'll answer you're questions in my next blog. Thanks! Bye!

NOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

MY BOYFRIEND BROKE UP WITH ME FOR NO REASON!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! IT'S SO NOT FAIR!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Thursday, November 4, 2010

Falling Behind on Homework???

Are you falling behind on homework? Well, so am I! I've been giving my teacher's the lame, "It's at home." excuse. I feel ashamed! I can't believe myself. I'm supposed to be a role model to my sisters, cousins, and fifth grade friends. But I've found some exercises to get back on track with homework...

1) If you're behind in your homework, do it all on the weekend. Then turn it in on Monday. You might be thinking, "But the weekends are supposed to be a break from Homework!" If you're so busy on the week days that the weekend is your only socializing time, then do it after or before dinner. I do it after dinner so I won't be distracted over an empty stomach. But that's just me.

2) Study for at least 10-15 minutes a night after dinner. You may want to get on the computer, watch TV, or text, but you need to get back on track with your assignments. Just study for that quiz or test, and you'll be fine.

So that's it. Ask questions, I'll answer, blah blah blah... Good luck. Thanks for reading! Bye!

Grrr...

So today at school, the girl who is being mean to me (as I told you in my last post) flung herself over the edge. She did what she was doing, but also told me that she had an "apprentice." She's in sixth grade and she has someone working for her?! UGH!!! So I got totally fed up and told the Guidance Councelor. At the end of the day, when I went to my locker, a note fell out. It was an apology, but not a very good one. On monday, I will tell her that I accept her apology, but refuse to be friends with her. So anyway, ask questions, I will answer them, blah blah blah... Bye!