Sunday, October 30, 2011

Anime/Manga

I love anime and manga. Best form of entertainment ever. Other then music of course... Anyway, I prefer manga to anime though. It's easier for me to read and I think the manga sticks to the story better then the amines do. Here is a list of what I've read/watched:

Manga:
SA
Kyo Kara Maoh
Ouran Highschool Host Club
XXXholic
.hack
Demon Diary
Peach Girl
Princess Receresserection (I seriously can't spell this.)
Others I can't think of at the moment

Anime:
Fruits Basket (hated it)
Ouran Highschool Host Club
The Wallflower
Hetalia (My favorite)
Reborn
Avatar The Last Airbender (does this count?)
Princess Resserection (I don't think I spelled this right..)

Friday, October 28, 2011

Whoops...

Don't you hate when you say something your not supposed to? Accidentally in front of someone's mom? I do too. Oh and I also hate when I come off as being racist because I said somebody was black....

Wednesday, October 26, 2011

My Eye Candy

.....So there's this 8th grader. His name is Jarrod.....He's in the band..... Dude. I can't even write this without blushing. More on this later....

Monday, October 24, 2011

Alls Good In The Hood

So...I crashed my parents car yesterday. It's took 5 men, a SUV, and a chain to get it out of the ditch I drove it into. I tried to get my next door neighbor to help, but her Ford Explorer was broke. My next door neighbor has 3 children and her husband recently died so she was a wreck. One of her daughters Angel (14) had her boyfriend and one of his friends over. The other Courtney (17) was hanging out with me all day. After we had gotten the car situation under control my mom and next door neighbor had what I like to call a "Pity Fest" were they just complain about their life's to each other. My mom had given Ms.Katrina (next door neighbor) 2 beers and a ZanX. Ms.Katrina doesn't drink and she is thin as a rail. So she was half drunk and it was dark by then. So she actually LET her daughters boyfriend and his friend spend the night. PLUS my little brother (She also has a son). Then she drove off not to be seen for the rest of the night. So Courtney took refuge and we were basically out cold for the rest of the night. They started a party next door around 11 O'Clock. Then the boys got up and went fishing around four. Such an eventful night...

Sunday, October 23, 2011

All I'm saying is FML.

I dont even know how I am supposed to start this post. Just know this. Since my last update a couple hours ago this has happened:
I Crashed My Parents Car
20 People Stop To Help
I Have An Emotional Breakdown
My Next Door Neighbor Has A Mental Breakdown and Leaves
Her 2nd Daughter Invites Her Boyfriend Over
Her Oldest Daughter Takes Refuge At My House
My Parents Get Scared Because My Little Brother Is Over There
And so much more. I'll give details later.....All I am saying is....
FML.

5% of All Sales

I have been working ALL DAY on my new job. I put all CDs and Records in ABC order and when somebody orders one I have to find it and package it. There are over 1500 CDs ALONE. I finished putting half the CDs in order today. It's 4:50 and I started at 12. I only have half of the CDs in order! What do I get paid? 5% of All Sales. Im only doing this for music. I need new albums for my iPod and I'm to lazy to look for legit downloads.

Friday, October 21, 2011

Girl Scouts Always Ends Badly.

I am absolutely scarred. Every Friday I go home with my best friend Portia for Girl Scouts. We hold these meetings in a church that me and Portia SWEAR is haunted. I had to pee super badly half way through the meeting. The bathroom is in the dark side of the church. I was close to exploding so, I made Portia come with me to the bathroom. Portia's not all that bright so as we were walking down the hall towards the bathroom she says "Herp Derp. It's dark..." "Turn some lights on then." So we were looking for a light switch and she glances towards the stair case. There was somebody sitting on the stairs. Portia was the first to notice. She started full throttle screaming and took off down the hall way. LEAVING ME. I looked towards the stair case and saw the body. Let me tell you this. I have a loud voice. I mean a LOUD VOICE. So I started screaming. I think the walls were vibrating I was screaming so loud. I took off running down the hallway too. I got maybe a total of TWO STEPS before falling flat on my face. No joke. I skidded down the rest of the hall and nearly broke my glasses. My knees and palms stung. Portia ha already made it down the hallway and was still screaming. I was still on the floor screaming, waiting for my bloody death. Everyone in the meeting was staring at us. Then our Troop Leader has the NERVE to ask us "What? Y'all didn't know Shanesse's mom was back there on the phone?" Let's just say, I didn't have to use the bathroom as badly anymore. My knee still hurts.

Thursday, October 20, 2011

She Really Isn't That Great.

I hate Lady Gaga. She's a total fake and everyone is always going on about how "unique" and "original" she is. Well guess what! She's not. Lady Gaga is an attention whore. She wears bad clothes, acts like a freak, and performs bad whatever it is she performs. And for what? Attention. I seriously don't understand how she is so popular. She wears over the top clothes that is OBVIOUSLY for attention. She sings bad songs that get popular purely because its Lady Gaga singing them. She acts like a complete and utter freak. ALL FOR ATTENTION. This is all I have to say about the matter of Lady Gaga.

Wednesday, October 19, 2011

Awkward First Post/ Beauty and The Beast

As you can tell from my title I Hate Fakes. My name is Marissa and I go to an ART SCHOOL. So there are a bunch of fakes. But this blog is going to be about my school life! Not always fakes. There will be posts about fakes but not always. So lets kick off! I took a field trip to go see Beauty and The Beast. It had to have been one of the awkwardest moments of my life. My Ex-Crush sat behind me, and he isn't the prettiest gem in the box. I mean this kid is A DORK. I'll admit that I pretty dorky myself but this kid tops even me when it comes to dorkiness. He looks like this: Glasses (I have glasses too, but his are horrid.). Major Zits. Tucks in his shirt. Roller book bag. Wears khakis ON A DAILY BASIS. I'm not even going to go into his attitude. (it's not pretty.) But,anyway! I had to deal with his angry sighs and sniffles the whole play. Thank God I got to sit next to my friend Kristin. She never gets caught doing anything (unlike myself) and is a riot. For example, as soon as we walked out of the theatre she goes, "I feel a SONG coming on....!" then bursts into song. Let's just say I haven't laughed that hard in who knows when. She was my only life line through this play. Even if she fell asleep on my shoulder about 15 minutes into the play. Good bye life line. I had to deal with the sniffling and heavy breath of Alexander, the weight of Kristina head on my shoulder, and the annoying side comments of the kid next to me. Like I said, AWKWARD. Afterwards when we were on the bus I got to sit next to Kristin again (Yay!). But I had to sit on the isle. Which isn't good because OF COURSE my balloon of a math teacher had to keep waddling up and down the isle. The force of her fat slapping me in the face nearly knocked me out. Meanwhile my crappy excuse of a best friend ditched me for her annoying as I don't know what boyfriend. Marvoulus day, eh?