Warroir's Lover

This poem is from a game my friends and i played we all had to use the word impossible, cold, lif, dream, schitzophrinic, illusio, bloom, red moonlight, love, and perpetual in that order to create a poem. we were allowed to add as many words we wanted to create it.


Sighing, an impossible cold life
With a dream a schitzophrinic illusion blooming from the stars.
A tenatious, militent love in the enlongating red moonlight
Thier love perpetual

To Liittle

Sometimes there just isn't enough time in the day. Homework, clubs, family , and reading some times makes writing too much to handle. I have four stories on chapter two and no time to finish. as soon as i get on a roll it's time to go some where else. How my mom juggles this stuff I'll never understand.

Briight Spots

You've heard the saying stopping traffic. Well to day my sister and i did just that. Crossing the street from McDonalds. It was a great way to end a bad day. Car never stop on that street, but they did today ;)

Sweet Sixteen?

Yesterday I had my sixteenth b-day. I had a great day. My mom got me some awesome presents. My question is though why Sweet Sixteen? Sixteen used to me that now your able to drive and work. When you turn sixteen you are one step closer to the big eighteen. When you are officially an adult. But is it really still Sweet Sixteen is my question. We start making decisions that will effect the rest of our lives as high school freshmen and some of our generation start working at the age of ten. As frshmen we pick our classes what diploma we'll get, and what clubs we'll join. The first week of high school you usaaul meet the goup of kids that will make into your group of friends. At sixteen you can't drive so way is it sweet?I think that it's just the fact that you know that your capable of good disiions. It is the fact that eveyone remembers that time. the time when you think your grown but still want to be daddy's little girl or act like a kid. Sixteen is when you relize that your childhood is almost over, and you decide to make the most of it. Sixteen is sweet but its a bitter sweet.

Why is it that when you want to do some you never have time and then when there is absolutly nothing to do you have all the time and energy in the world. I need to read this book called Cry of the Beloved Country and i still haven't gotten past the first page.

Love/ Hate

Why does there always seem like that there is always one person who you just can't stand. For me he happens to be my brother. Don't get me wrong I love my brother I would take a bullet for him, but more then have the time I cann't be in the same house let alone room as him. Why? Its a personallity thing I think. I can't stand the fact that some how he thinks anything nice i do is to get some thing even though I've never done that. Also he start everythng we do by saying i'm rude or i must want something because i'm nice or that i start everything. I love my brother,but we're never going to be close, and I think I've finally reached the point where i stop trying.

Home Sweet, Home

Got in from Nashville at one this morning, and i probably couldn't have been happier. So, even though me and my sister went on this trip together the people in charge decided that we shouldn't room together. So I got stuck with another girl from our church. i honestly wouldn't have minded if she didn't act so ignorant all the time. Apparently she doesn't think any of the following statements are offensive: That's so gay. People aren't born gay. You should be gay. I want to go shopping with a gay guy. That's so ghetto. That's retarded. Muslims want to kill us.
So this id what I had to put up with for the last four days. Along with never-ending babble and constant losing of my borrowed things. Appearently these comments only bothered my sister and me. The other people in are group thought it was funney when she said stupid things, but at thirteen I find it a little annoying how ignorant she is.
Changing topics before I stress myself out again. So remember when I said I was going out with one of my friends to the movies. We ended up seeing Toy Story 3. It was a good movie, and my mom didn't tell any embrassing(always a plus!). I also found out according to my sister it was a date.

Famliy

Just got back from D.C. I love my family, my familia, my menaje. Thier all so different but family is family. My family is every color of the rainbow ansd thier personallities match that difference. Yet we always seem to come though our reunoins closer. It just proves that diffences are a good thing and that bloods thicker then water. Heading to Nashville in the morning. I'm looking forward tto the trip, but i'm starting to miss home. Been travaling to see family for to weeks with only enough time at home to get new cloths.

My Name

After reading my friends blog i relised i never said why my signiture was Chyna. This name was given to me by my sis Mocha. She'd been trng to give me a nickname forever this one stick because i remind her of a china doll. For a mix kid i have small eyes, pale skin, and am small. So my names changed

Clueless

OK i would just like to say how much i hate stereotypes again! So according to a stereotype I'm a girl so i should be good at this whole relationship thing, right? So why am i clueless that one of my close friends is crushing on me. And why do i have no clue whether or not i just agreed to go on a date with said friend.
Uh i hate high school its way to complicated! So is going o the movies considered a date? Well then i might be going on my first date. On the bright side he's cute, smart, and makes me laugh. On the down side we're friends so this could be awkward if we're on different pages, and my mom's going along to. Boy is this giving me a headache. Well it summer vacation and I'm still stressing.

Steroetype

I hate stereotypes. Everyone always say girls are nosey and gossip. Well I don't think these people meet any of the teenage boys I know, because they are the noseyest people I've ever meet. Just this week I've had four conversations but into, ten unsubscribe opinions, and five guys getting into my business. I know that having guy friends can be great, considering most my friends are guys. But for some reason it seems all these girl stereotypes are true of GUYS not girls. Why on earth does it seem that the more girls become less emotoinal guys become more?

Genetic?

OK, today it's about memory. So my mom forgot her purse and some one toke it. Well i I'm always forgetting things so dose this mean it's genetic? i mean every day I check my bag and leave, I'll get half way to school before I'll realize i forgot something. or I'll be going to get something down stairs and by the time i get there I'll have forgotten what i was getting. Most people say it's just a coincidence, but I'm really too young to be this forgetful. so for now it's genetic.

The Name

First this has nothing to do with cooking it's just a way to describe this blog. It's going to be a mix of stuff so don't always expect the same thing. A name is one of the most important things in written word. A name automatically effect how you think of something, so The Mix refers to me and how my thoughts never stay in one place.