bored

i am bored. super bored. totes ridic bored. out of my mind bored. kick you in the crotch, poke you in the eye, and step on your foot bored. i don't even know what that means!

i don't even have anything to talk about. writing a blog is just the only thing i haven't done on the computer. i've spent hours playing computer games going on myspace, facebook, twitter, youtube, and all this other stuff that you can do on the computer. i was even googling for fun. did you know that a dog is only pregnant for 9 weeks? or something like that.

well at least i will get out tomorrow. i have to go to practice to do the assignment that we have to do for icon. i don't really see the point in it. but i did it anyways. i don't want to go to the practice. but i will anyways. i've realized that no matter how much crap i think icon puts us through, i still care about the team. no matter how much i don't want to admit it.

Sick

well i didn't know that you could post an empty blog. i accidentally did that like 2 seconds ago because i pressed enter. But anyways...i've been meaning to write a blog for a while, but its kinda hard to think right now cause i'm sick, but i'm going to watch transformers later today anyways.

The other day i helped my sister move into her new apartment in irvine because she has summer classes, well she pretty much has classes for the rest of her two years of school in irvine with like a week of summer vacation. And like i asked her why she was paying so much to take classes over summer and she said to "get ahead". my parents nodded their head indicating that they thought that was a good idea, but sometimes i wonder, get ahead to do what?.
get ahead so that you could get into the working environment and have practically no time to do anything but work? i guess you would finally earn enough money to support yourself, but at what cost? Even though i'm planning on being a surgeon, that doesn't sound to great. I feel like we do all this schooling just to live monotonous lives later on. Its not like being a surgeon will be anything like being a surgeon on Grey's Anatomy.

5 years later

earlier today, my mom gave me this box of my old stuff. i looked through it and at the very bottom was this notebook. I opened it and it turns out it was a diary that i wrote in for like 6 days. haha (i could never keep up with writing in a journal, i eventually forgot about it). so it was 2004, i was like 10. i was so weird.
But it seems like i'm not so different than i was 5 years ago. i still write a whole lot of nothing. hah! some things never change.

i wonder if in 5 more years i will look back at all the things we write in these blogs and laugh about how we stressed about stupid things that won't matter in like a year or less. but oh well.

The End

i don't really have much to say, but i just felt like writing a blog.
its weird cause i really hate writing in school, but i like writing blogs.

The end is near. the end of school that is, even though everyone was joking around about the end of the world with the crazy weather with the lighting, thunder, hail, rain, and crazy clocks at school. hah.
This school year went by super fast. i feel like i did nothing. that feeling really sucks. These two guys came into my ap euro class today because they visited my teacher. They wanted to say hi because they are graduating from yale and georgetown. That's pretty amazing. i want to make an accomplishment like that.