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One of those crazy teen blogger types. Completely bribe-able with coffee. An INTP.

Sunday, September 20, 2009

Some Insultory Poetry

Okay, I have two spins on a classic here for you (I found them here, so I didn't make them):

Roses are red,
dead ones are black.
Go to hell,
and never come back.

Another one:

Roses are red,
violets are blue,
God made me gorgeous-
what happened to you?

Haha, I really liked both of those. Thanks, ashleytet!

Tuesday, September 15, 2009

Bush: Palin 'Not Even Remotely Prepared'

[Click on the title of this post for a link to the article.]

All right, I know this quote is from forever ago, but I was trolling the interwebz and when I cae across this link (with the same title as this post), I couldn't help but see what it was about. I'm not even going to say anything political about it (though I'm not sure there is much to say). Read it and review both here and there, saying what you think about this. Anyways, here are a few quotes from the 'comments' section below the brief article.

TTH: "bout the brightest thing [Bush] ever said in 8 years,"
an unregistered user: "'Aim Low' - A Republican Tradition,"

and the one I believe pretty well captures what I'm sure Bush was trying to say...

FmrMarineSgt: "I can see Russia from here!"

Sunday, September 13, 2009

Are You a Geek?

You know you might be. If you are (or if you're just looking for a place to hang out with a bunch of cool people that don't take any crap from stupid people), then check out the Geek Forum (by the Geekery) here. Be sure to at least take a peek at the awesomeness. Some people never even get a chance to glance at it.

T Swizzle Concert

I went to a Taylor Swift concert in Nashville last night, and she was amazing. (And I got a free guitar pick with my ticket.) She was great, and the way the concert moved was outstanding.

I love the ending. It was completely and utterly astounding. I'm running out of adjectives. I think you get the point. LOVED IT!

Friday, September 11, 2009

Untitled XII

That's how I classify most of what I write. 'Untitled' and then a Roman numeral to tell its number. Let me tell you, it greatly helps when memorizing which of those ridiculous monarchs did what.

Hmm... Catherine of Aragon was Henry XIII's first wife. Maybe in Untitled XIII I could have a part A, in which the main character's name is Catherine. Perfect!

Seriously. And then, like, Catherine would get a divorce from her wife Henry. See what history does to me? It inspires the most ridiculous plots. I'm a bit upset that I'm halfway through with this class, though (only nine weeks more- it's a semester class, not year-long like in middle school). It's one of my favorites, and Phil (Coach Philipp, whatever) is my favorite teacher. Well, next to Nauert (no offense, Phil!), but I don't have Nauert for class, he's just one of the sponsors for the freshman class officers, so he doesn't count.

I think I'll take AP Euro whenever I can fit it in. All the students in that class have a note-burning session at the end of the semester. They literally have binders each full of handwritten notes from that class. Hmm... I could manage something similar in Geometry.

I'm getting off-topic, so I'll stop writing now.

Untitled XII

That's how I classify most of what I write. 'Untitled' and then a Roman numeral to tell its number. Let me tell you, it greatly helps when memorizing which Henry did what. "Okay, the fat party animal slash manwhore is the story number where Juliett finds out Remus is her real father. Which one is that... I know! Eight!" I know it sounds weird, but it comes in handy :)

Granted, there are downsides. Like when I delete a story I decide I don't like the plot of, so in Finder when it lists the files, it jumps straight from 'Untitled II' to 'Untitled VI.' It usually doesn't bother me, though, so it's a good system. My point is that I couldn't think of anything to write about, so I automatically called this post Untitled (and added on a Roman numeral to help clarify my point, haha).

Thursday, September 10, 2009

Lydia VP

Haha, sounds like terrible show on Disney... anyways, today the freshman nominated homecoming attendants and class officers. I told my friend R I would nominate her for homecoming attendant if she would nominate me for vice president.

So... in a few days (I think) we'll see if either of us got what we wanted! Just a short little update for you, even though I don't think there is any 'you' I am speaking to currently. Ah, well.

Wednesday, September 9, 2009

My Take on Obama's School Address

So, I had this huge, long thing typed up (think around two and a half OO.org pages), when I decided to be a moron and screw up some files and lose it. So for now, here's a short review:

I think that although he's usually a good speaker, he kind of stumbled (well, stumbled for *him*) through this one. He got a few facts about J. K. Rowling wrong (things anybody could realize, like mispronouncing her last name), and I thought he kind of talked about the same thing the whole time, just rephrasing constantly. I may be biased, though, having my harcore Republican father in the house :)

If I ever find my actual piece, I'll post it, but knowing me, it'll take a year. Blah. Now you know what I thought.

Tuesday, September 8, 2009


Every blog I follow has mentioned their hair a TON, and now I'm even doing it! Just a little random post, I'm working on my post about Obama's address to the students of America right now, and got a little bored of that. Back to work! ;)
Just finished watching the speech. <&&lydz&&>
About to start watching the address address. Update when i get home from school. <&&lydz&&>

Monday, September 7, 2009

W00t! It worked! Now I can blog on the go without using the interwebz. This is sweeeet! <&&lydia&&>
Hey! This is my first time trying to post from my phone; let's see how this works out. <&&lydia&&>

New, Shortened URL

If I have any readers, I would assume that you got here from a link such as this: http://www.insertcomplaininghere.blogspot.com/

But... I decided that not only is this a long URL to type, it also looks slightly amateur. And I don't like amateur. At all. So I went to my buds at .TK and got a brand spankin' new (which sounds just a tiny bit perverted, but whatever) shortened URL!


Sure, there are three words stuck in there, but it's the name of the blog, and there's no way to shorten it without really taking away from the title. Just a little easier to remember, and one would almost think I paid for it!

Before/After Pics of Hair

Here's the before:

Here's the after:

It's a difference of almost exactly six inches. My head feels waaaay lighter now.

New Look

Okay, so I got a lot of my confidence when I went and got my hair cut (six inches- I'll try to put up some before/after pics), so I've decided I'm going to try to give this a new look. Don't be surprised if you come and it looks totally different!

By the way, if you're depressed, don't listen to the song Ironic by Alanis Morissette. It's extremely tempting, but don't. It makes things worse. Great song for if you're writing a sad story, or just want to have something with a nice feel to it. But off-limits for depressed people, okay?

Saturday, September 5, 2009

Presidential Address Q&A

I posted up a question on Yahoo! Answers about what people think of the presidential address to the students of America. If you would like to share your opinion, please click the title of this post. It will direct you to the question, where you can answer and complain about me and all that jazz.

Back From Hiatus Kind Of

To try to get over my impending returning depression, I'll be updating this blog more often. So, I would really appreciate it if you would comment and shit, okay? Because... I am in no way appreciated in my offline life, so it would be nice if I just could know that there are people out there that care about me, and want me to not go and fucking kill myself.

So... yeah. I don't care if you got here by a typo, could you tell me what you think? I'm desperate for attention for me for once, not for R or K or M or L or A. Me. I sound needy and despressed, and that's because I am. 

Sadness and Irony and Love and all that Terrible Shit

My best friend just told the man of my dreams that she loves him. Which is technically a breach of the girl code, but that doesn't matter anymore. Because you know what he said back? That he loves her back.

And while those two go off and hug and cuddle and love each other, I'm left in tears.

She has him head over heels, and I can't manage to get him to stumble. And they love each other. And I am a horrible person, because I just wondered what would happen if I just confessed my love for him already, and hoped he would leave her for me.

Love makes people do ridiculous things.

It's ironic and sad. And shitty. Just like most of my life for the past month or so.