Obession #3.

If you know me well enough,
you should know that I tend to get attached to things quickly.
Obsessions:
1. Harry Potter.
2. Movie Previews.
3. Covers of the song Ceremony by New Order.

I think I can officially call it my favorite song of all time.
I listen to it everyday and I will never grow tired of it.
The beat and melody is just too infectious.

& I just found a cover by Radiohead.
Hooray.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=08_2eTj3wsA&feature=related

Fortune Cookie.

I find fortune cookies quite unappetizing.

I usually read the fortune,
dislike it,
then leave two halves of the stale cookie upon my plate with rice that
I moved around to make it look like I ate some of it,
when I actually had just two bites of the bland grain.

Where The Wild Things Are.

My current obsession.

Silence in Speech.

Well, that's just a great song.

I'm tired of posting some really negative and nasty blogs,
but then again, those cute and dainty postings are never the most interesting.

Just another Lazy Sunday.
"Lazy Sunday, wake up in the late afternoon. Call
Parnell just to see how he's 'doin. . ."

Ahh, the early Lonely Island days.

If I were at Disneyland again, I would be set for a great day.
I know the entire lot like the back of my hand

I can walk throughout the park without a map and never get lost.
It makes me feel quite accomplished.

Just about two more weeks until the milestone of 16.
Ha, "sweet sixteen."

What makes sixteen so special from all the other high school years?
Absolutely nothing.

Oh well.
Then the start of junior year the week after that. . .
I'd be more excited for it to begin,
if I had at least started my summer assignments.

Procrastination will kill me.

Great Expectations.

Those are EXACTLY what I had while my body was filled with anticipation for the new
Harry Potter and the Half Blood Prince film.

Those great expectations were definetly not fulfilled.

After all those complaints I posted on the world wide web concerning the fact that
I felt like I was the very last person to see the movie,
it was basically an utter failure compared to
the fantastic book.

HELLO. The name of the film/book is Half Blood Prince, maybe keeping the focus on that little important piece would have helped the nonexistent storyline.

Instead most of the movie was focused on the romance and comedy, which was good at times,
but Harry Potter movies aren't designed to be humorous.

We're here for some damn good magical shit.

I want some more wand waving and such in the next two movies, people.

Explanation was lacking in this as well.
I already had the background information for everything, but
it still bothers me that the people who watched it in the theater with me
walk out saying,

"I don't know what just happened."

"I thought he died, why is he sleeping inside that painting?"

"The things they were pulling out of their heads looked like my phlegm."

I honestly, heard people saying these things.
That last one really just confuses me.

Anyways, I'll stop being angry for a bit
& you should read Adrian's blog :)

We refer to one another's.

WOOPS !

So, I went on here because I realized that I may have said too much on that

last blog post.

& I thought about it and was like,

"OH SHIT. I bet I pissed someone off with that last blog."

Sure enough, there was my cousin yelling at me for going overboard.

Apparently, I believe I expressed my feelings a bit too harshly, but honestly,

if you think about it. . .

I KNOW you guys can agree in some aspect.

And I won't fully apologize because

Tumblr is becoming a MySpace/Twitter/Facebook thing.

I want a bunch of people to read this and tell me who has a Tumblr.

It's a large amount.

AND, look at a lot of the posts on there.

It IS mostly cute little quotes in fancy fonts.

I'm not saying that's what ALL posts are,

but a great majority of them look exactly like that.

It is obviously another one of these cyber trends and I know this because

I AM one of these people who unfortunately follow them.

(Although, I refuse to get a Tumblr since I already have one of these,

I'm just lazy. If I didn't have a blogspot I would probably get a Tumblr. Just so you know.)

Therefore, I'm insulting myself as well.

Another thing Meliza highlighted :

My bandwagon comment.

Everything is part of a bandwagon these days,

the way you dress,

what you listen to,

the way you view things.

Just think about it.

For Example:

Unless you're walking around in a large potato sack,

you're in the bandwagon shit of just following trends.

We ALL do it.

I do it.

You do it.

Your mom does it.

Forget that last part.

Parents don't give a fuck about trends ahaha.

We're living in a huge big ass bandwagon.

In the end,

I am just saying

this is MY blog.

Like I said before, I'm not writing to satisfy you.

I really do not care what you think.

THIS is the exact reason for why I made one.

I just want to write some shit out of my brain,

breathe,

then move on.

*FYI - I took the more arrogant sentences off that last post.

Just in case someone else comes to hunt me down.

My dream is to become the new Perez Hilton of the social world.

Just kidding.

No Bandwagons.

* WARNING If you do not want to read a post written in just pure anger and frustration
from an angsty 15 year old, I suggest you not read this one. And if you do please, remember that this is just an opinion and I'm stupid.

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I am strange and I own two shirts with cartoons on them.

A Phineas and Ferb shirt from Target & an Optimus Prime shirt from Wal Mart.

Meliza just brought up the fact that I don't have a Tumblr and that I should get one because it's better than this Blogspot business.

Well, I'm sorry but no.

Tumblr is more for the looks and the cool little fonts you can make for all those cute quotes you find from the lyrics of songs.

I do not blog for the entertainment of others, although they can entertain you anyway because it's all just nonsense.

I will not join the Tumblr bandwagon.

But I am a bit of a hypocrite by having a Twitter for no apparent reason.

I apologize.

And here's one more thing that's been bugging me. . .

What is up with everyone trying to become "indie"?

The word is becoming a way of life, apparently.

The last time I checked indie was short for independent music.

It's either you truly enjoy the music or you don't.

The so-called "indie music" is starting to become some sort of trend

You see those ignorant ones ask,

"Hey what's the name of that indie band. . ."

Can't you just say,

"Hey, what's the name of that BAND. . ."

You do not have to specify the kind of music label it's under.

Augh, in other words,

just stop it.

Be yourself, kids.

That's all the world is asking for.

Homecoming.

No, not the sweaty teenager kind.

I honestly wish I could go back. Everything would be so much easier. I'm really unbelievably lazy to type many words, so I'll just end it. I do not feel up to par when I am here and it's a bit depressing. I'll eventually get used to it.