It was me, in the kitchen, with the candlestick.

Remember Clue? It was the best, right?

One million pounds of homework to do, today.

Life's been busy and difficult, lately.
It's also been eye opening.
And heart softening.
It's also helped me realize that I'm not the only one who doesn't always know what to say. Sometimes it's better to just keep quiet. And that's all you have to do. Just listen. Just hold out your hand.

I've had to have a lot of difficult discussions, lately. Those are never fun.

I think that I'll go have a Betty Crocker Warm Delight, again. But I swear this is the last time. I only bought two.

That's about it.

Did I say school was great?

I lied.

I'm over it.

So over it.



There is too much to do.



By the way, my mom is now about to try and annoy the crap out of me by vacuuming. I'm semi-positive I spelled that correctly.

She succeeded.



I'm going to go get a Betty Crocker Warm Delight, now.



But, anyways..school suckkkkks.

Some of my teachers are stupidd and don't know how to change an answer key and a test grade when they are WRONG.

Some of my teachers are amazingly awesome and have my sense of humor, though.

I was excited for school because I missed my friends.
But now I don't really care.
If I wanted to see them that bad, I would call them.

And I'm tired of having to see all the people I definitely didn't miss.

Some people are just huge jerks and there is no way of getting around it. They can't help it. And I can't punch them in the face. So we're all just stuck where we are.

That's pretty much it.

The first game of the yearr..

Is here.
Excited to take charters all the way to Montgomery. =]

On a side note. I hateee Spanishh. I want to learn French, or German, or...just anything elsee.
Also, I'm a bad teacher. I don't know why anyone would ever ask me to help them.

That's all.
Byee.

Waiting.

Waiting.
Watching.
Keeping quiet.
These are things I'm good at.

My friends would call me outgoing..That's because they're my friends. I'm completely comfortable in front of them. Therefore, I do whatever I feel like.
I don't like being put in new situations. =/

I don't like being told something is going to happen, and then it doesn't.
I don't like being dependent on the internet.
It messes everything up.
I don't like when people aren't on time. This is because I'm always early because I don't want to inconvenience them. I at least expect them to be there on time. If I'm early, and you're late, what does that leave for me? An awful lot of waiting on you.
I don't like stoves/ovens. They burn me.

That is all.

Woww.

The first week of school is up.
I love it.
I love being able to see almost everyone I know and love 5 out of the 7 days in the week.
It's great.
All my classes are good.
Band's gonna be awesome.
History is forever my favorite.
Three cheers for teachers who are as sarcastic as me!
By the way, "Bref, bref."


Note to self: Don't forget to tell people that you love them. You may think they know, but you have to be careful.

Question: Does anyone else get random deja vu that has nothing to do with anything? Like, I looked down at my purse, and I was like, "Wow..this has happened, before.." It was weird.

I'm destracted. I can never do anything while listening to music.
http://www.playlist.com/ashleydee
Listen to my destraction.

I love getting letters. Like, for real, snail mail letters. I've never actually gotten one, now that I think about it. I would like that. Even if it just said "Hi." I think I would flip out with excitement. Not that an extremely thought out and wonderful online message wouldn't be as good..I'd just like the experience.

I'm sorry that this has probably wasted your time..Actually, no. No I'm not. Oh well.
Stay tuned for more boring stories of my life.

It's been a while.

I'm done blogging about interesting things..I'm just going to blog about my life.
I've recently started vlogging. It's okay..You just have to look good before you start. Blech.
The number one reason I haven't been blogging is that I've had band camp for the past couple of weeks, and I'm lazy. Number two is my book reports, and I'm lazy. But the book reports are threw [through?] with, and band camp is now only half days, so I should be back on track. I love rhymes, they complete my soul.

It shouldn't be. But it is.

People are always whining about how something "shouldn't be." People shouldn't be labeled. But they are. People shouldn't be homeless. But they are. People shouldn't get cancer. But they do. I shouldn't sit on the computer all day. But I do. People shouldn't get cheated on. But it happens. Alligators shouldn't be made into purses. But they are. The truth is, crap happens. Sometimes you can fix it, and sometimes you can't. My point is, don't say "This shouldn't happen" if you're not going to do anything about it.