Weeeellll then.

Well, Hi! My oh my has it been awhile since I've been out and about. Wellll, shit has certainly happened. I was enlightened and have taken on Jesus as my savior. 




    Yea. Right. Why would I be religious when I was pumped from the day I was born that I'm supposed to believe in Jesus and so on and so forth yadadadadada religion dada Jesus. But for a while I was religious. But, what I've come to know is this,


    The best children are the ones who grow up, then question everything you've ever taught them and learn for themselves who they are, and who they're going to be. 


  Pretty smart for being sixteen. OH YEAH! I'm sixteen now! I feel pretty boss. I don't feel much different. A bit enlightened and know that I hate advisory and physical torture but, all in all I'm two years away from starting out on my own :D Which is gonna be awesome. Out and about in Eastern Washington. With my mister, well he isn't my mister. . . Yet. So, I'm positive that Spencer and I are going to last. No doubts. I mean, after all, we managed to stay together after, the argument between Ann and I, rumors about me cheating on him(that would never ever be true. Ever.), and all the lovely stress and hell called High School. 


    I mean, honestly, I'd rather be at a trade school, learning the ways of landscape design. I would probably still be in geometry, but, I would probably be learning only what I need. Which would be so much more beneficial. Why would I ever need to be able to tell you whether something is a conditional, converse, inverse or contropositive statement? What the hell is the point of that? And yes, I actually had to look at my geometry notebook to remember those terms. Which, considering that I was in that class barely under and hour ago, is, well... Sad.


    THINGS HAVE HAPPENED. Mike and Nichelle aren't dating anymore. 'Nuff said. Alisa and Alex have been dating for three months now. Which is cool cause Alex is happy and all is well in the World Of Alex Donaldson. I passed the ninth grade. Even though my parents were positive I wouldn't and by the end of the school year I had about 50 unexcused absences. Skipping school is fun. Until you get suspended ( no, I didn't get suspended) and then you're just fucked. But, a six day weekend would be pretty cool. If you're eighteen and you can go where ever you want and your friends got suspended with you. And I'm rambling.