Let's all be honest with each other. Bachach and i havent written on this thing for years. Personally i dont even remember how to put pictures or do anything other than type words. But i figured now that the extreme boredom of summer has set in why not fill it with blogging. Even though it will be filled with nothing because I am not doing anything. And everyone i know is either on a mission, having or playing with babies, working at zoos, working in general, going to Europe, or just plain not talking to me.
Ok, i tried to add some pictures and let's just say it didnt work out to well so that will be for the future. I would like to close by sharing with the class that recently i recieved my first B on a paper. Now, not my first B ever, but on a paper. I will now share with you the reasons i got a B verbatim from my english teacher Ken:
- You seemed to wild
- to much emotion
- you seemed to attached to this subject
Now, ken, may i ask why you told us to make the reader believe that we truely felt the way we wrote about in the paper if you were just going to mark me off for it?
Thanks, your Ex-student melissa
And that my dear folks, is why i hated english this year.
I recently came across this gem. This jewel. This precious stone. I think this sums up the reasons of why it took me 16 years to make real friends.