The Break

So any plans for christmas? I already have a few. Christmas with the family, grama's house for awesome food. Get to hang out with a bunch of friends. And most likely the best part, i get to see my boyfriend. The reason it's the best part is he lives so far away, in Texas. Christmas Break!

Christmas... Again

Christmas music is catchy, not too great, but catchy. The lights and decorations are mesmorizing, awesome. The presents are even better. Who doesn't love getting stuff? And stuff wrapped and put under a tree at that. Christmas trees are so pretty, espicially the colored, or white ones. Christmas sweaters... Those aren't too great, unless their on someone else. I got my cat a christmas sweater, and he's adorable in it. We get two weeks off school, best part. Oh Christmas.. One of the best times of the year.

Christmas

When I have kids I'm not going to lie to them about Santa. Why should a fat man get the credit for the gifts I buy for the kids? And who wants a guy coming into the house while everyone is sleeping and eat cookies? So no, my kids will know there is no Santa. It's not like it's mean if their brought up to know there isn't a Santa. Saves them the time of finding out later in life.

What's the plans for this weekend? For me it starts with helping a friend dye her hair, tommorow I'll be at home most the day . . . Boring. Not a very fun-filled weekend but better than nothing. I can't wait until Winter Break, like everyone else. Lucky the days are passing by fast

Yucky

I hate how cold it is! Winter isn't fun, only the first week of snow is awesome. It looks so pretty outside the first day it snows really hard and stays. I'm a summer child, the warm is better than the cold, alot better. Swimming is better than playing in the snow. The only upsides to winter are wearing jeans and hoodies, the hot chocolate, and fires.

So i have writings and drawings all over my arms, from fingers to my shoulder. Their not the best drawings and i cant get them off >< Stupid, useless soap

Green Bubbles

The leaves rustled and the garage door was slammed by a ghost hand. The text from the unknown number read, "I see you blowing green bubbles with your friend in the purple hoodie." My heart jumped into my throat and Darian, the friend in the purple hoodie, snapped her head up to look at the house we were watching for my grandparents, her eyes quite wide. The sound of the slammed door made me jump, a cold feeling ran in my veins. Who could have known what we were doing? It was quiet, Darian grabbed my arm and demand we go look. Walking through the empty house was like standing still in a box, like being a sitting duck. There was no one though, just a prank played on us.

Clowns and dolls are creepy, right? I don't get how any kid could have those creepy dolls in their room and not throw it out the window. With there glass eyes and stupid hair, it's like the whole head is just going to turn. Childish fear? Yeah, probably, but I hate them. I wouldn't mind having a bonfire and just burning them >:D They so deserve it

These blogs are really, really not entertaining. But since it's part of a grade, i might as well just think outloud about anything, hence the name anything and everything. Journalism class is so-so. This is only one blog of many, many boring ones to come.

Music

Everyone has different tastes in music, it's chilish to talk trash about music you don't particullairly like. Ever heard of the saying, "If you don't have anything nice to say, don't say anything at all." Though, there is alot of not so great music, not naming anything in particular. Just listen to the music you like and leave the other people to the music they like. It's not hard, and it doesn't require name calling.