Blogging During Biology

OMG, I'm blogging during Biology. We just took a test, and I think I did good. I've got to try and text without screwing up or spelling stuff wrong. Thank you Safari for spell check. Without you, I'd be lost. Next hour we have a vocab test, and we never went over the words, but his tests are easy. Then Ms. Barclay's class : I hate that class! I used to love it cause I could talk to Dean, Efrain, and Josh, but now it's torture. I don't care if you're looking at me and I'm texting, I'm still going to do it. I can text without looking, I'm awesome. Today's Friday! Tomorrow is Carli's birthday party and I have to make cupcakes for Dean. That's my weekend in a nutshell. But anyway, this blog is getting long, 5 text messages, hope this works! Avwha.

He Said, She Said.

Everyone is getting into fights again. It's like I became Quintin's friend again, and a week later his other friends start getting into arguments. I don't even know WHAT is going on. I just know Quintin and Roselie aren't speaking, and neither is Becky. It's weird. Like I'm in the middle. I hope this didn't out break because of me.

Well I'm waiting for Joe to come on Idol. Hurry up Neil Patrick Harris. I'm making myself a hot chocolate :D hey hey, BYE

Mobile Posting :)

YAY! So I got BlogSpot on my phone! Mobile posts, yesss! This is kinda a pointless post, lol. Bye!

Benches Help Society

A bench is a place to sit. A place to wait for a bus, or your Mom to pick you up after practice. Or, to the hobo sleeping on it, their bed for the night.

Today, I sat on a bench, something I don't do a lot.

I was waiting for my Mom to pick me up after a failed tennis try out. While I waited I could hear the wind whistling around me, the cars speeding to their destinations. I could smell the guy's next to me cologne. I could hear the 'tap tap'-ing of people around me texting on their phones.

Sitting on the bench for that 15 minutes felt good. The silence. Well the silence of talking. To hear nature, it was calming. A relaxing break from the rushed world of our society. So, no wonder there are tons of benches around town.