Don't judge me!

OK! I have finally decided to post about my favorite things. Here it goes:
(By the way, they aren't in any order. I'm just listing them in the order I think of them.)

1. Superman. Superman is the best super hero ever and for all of you that would like to argue with me about that just email me. Really, I dare you.

2. The Office. I don't think this one needs an explanation.

3. Music. Don't worry. I'm not even going there again.

4. The Outdoors. Hiking, biking, rock climbing, you name it. I would rather be camping than staying in a resort. Yes, that's right, I would rather sleep on a dirty tarp than a king size feather bed, complete with a mint.

5. Disneyland. Who doesn't love Disneyland? I mean really. Everyday I long for its cobble-stoned streets filled with giddy children and the most divine churros this world has ever produced. Where there is no sadness and nothing bad can ever happen.

6. Eisley. Yes, they are a band and yes, I did already mention music. Eisley needs their own spot 'cause they just do. See, my friends, they are not just music. They are some pretty sweet people. I just love them and not just for their music. Their Headlining Tour is this spring and they are going to Salt Lake! Woo Hoo!

7. My Room. I don't know how many people know this but my room and I have a real close relationship. As soon as my room grows his legs we are getting married.

8. Creepy Stuff. Aliens, Ghosts, and Disappearances. Anything like that fascinates me. I can spend hours pouring over books about stuff like that. My life goal is first to see a ghost and second is to get a pilots licence before graduate from college.

9. Pranks. Not on me of course. I do love to see other people get pranked. Pranks are great as long as I'm participating or watching.

10. Mimes. No, actually I hate mimes. I just couldn't think of anything else.

Expressing my feelings toward music.(I can't believe I'm doing this)

Music is a large part of my life and it would be weird if I didn't talk about it. I have many different kinds of "love" for music, and before I confuse you all I will just explain myself. First, there is the love of music and music itself. Rythmn, harmonies and everything that music is made of. Second, is the love of the musicians that play music and their passion for the music they play. For some reason I become very attached to artists or bands that are very interactive with fans and usually they are smaller, not very well-know bands like our beloved Eisley, which I believe both my Mama and Sage talked about in posts. Third, is, well, orchestra. There is something that made me say it but I do have this little cranny in my heart that really loves Hayden, Corelli, and Bach. Although I might not admit it to everyone, my little blogsters, I will admit it to you. Which is kind of scary, 'cause I don't really know who is reading this...Anyway, fourth, and probably most imortant to me is the music that I play. I don't care if anyone is there to hear it. In fact, I prefer to play music in my room by myself where no one can hear my tunes(yeah right). I don't like to play in front of people but I would love to get over that and maybe persue music as a profession. Oh my gosh! I can't believe I'm saying everything I hide from people in my blog. Great, thanks to blogging my personal life is going down the tube. Oh well, that was really hard to say 'cause I've never really told anyone that...crap. Um, if you are still reading this then you deserve a sticker or something because I'm sure it's really boring, and I'm sorry. Thanks for puting up with my chit-chat!

I think this is some old lady's stuff but I though it was relevant since it included both a piano and a cello.

Why Writers, Must You Strike?

Today, I am mad at all the writers for being such whiner-babies. I understand that they want their...whatever it is they want, but what about what I want. Do you know what I want writers? I want The Office. I will just say that I am tired of dumb gameshows, like the wretched Deal or No Deal. I could go on and on about my extreme hatered toward that awful pointless game, but I will leave that for some other time. Anyway, I miss Micheal, Jim, Pam, Dwight, and the rest of the Dunder Mifflin crew. I thought I would just get that off my shoulders.

Why is The Office Lost?

My Life...is boring.

This is my first post and for some reason I am really nervous to be posting. I think im afraid that if I write about my life people will lose any respect for me that they had, if they had any. Wow, I don't think I'm off to a very good start. I guess I will just tell about myself. I am fourteen and I am in eighth grade. All I can say about eighth grade is that there is too much drama for my little brain to handle. It seems like all my friend want to talk about is this boy and that boy and this back-stabbing brat and that back-stabbing brat. And I just sit at lunch wishing that my friends would just let me play four square with the sixth graders.(they tell me if I do then people will think I'm a dork) I play the piano although, I hate piano theory and would rather print music off the internet and learn songs that weren't written who knows how many years before I was born. I also play the cello. I take private lessons,which I enjoy and am in my school's advanced orchestra. I also play the guitar,but no lessons. I tried that but prefered to just pick songs out by ear. Things I really like to do are to ride my bike and trek around the wash by our house. Probably what I like to do most though is listen and play music. If you know me well then you know that when I find a band or artist I really like, I become quite obssesive.
Oh gosh, I guess I'm just rambbling on and on now. Well I guess that's me in a nut shell. Oh, and I hate nuts.