Moosci

Music can change your mood. It doesn't matter what kind of day you are having. A song comes on and it can pep you up, make you smile, or make you cry.

Music is like the core of art. You listen to music to draw, paint, write, sculpt, design, choose, feel.

My music plays according to my mood. Isn't that how it always is?

• Hyper: Telephone by Lady Gaga
• Happy: Don't Worry, Be Happy by Bobby Mcferrin
• Depressed: Desert Song by My Chemical Romance
• Pissed Off: I Set My Friends On Fire by Aiden
• Lovey-Dovey: Perfect Two by Auburn
• Thinking-Mood: The Last Day On Earth by Kate Miller-Heidke

Well...In other news I'm reading a book and making a video about it. The video has to be AT LEAST 5 minutes long. Well, this is a great opportunity in preparing me for my Video-Editing career!! I'm really excited to do this. I'm getting a new editing program, building a green screen, getting people to act for me. It's going to be so much fun. I just have to read the book and write 10 journals first. Oh, High school, you're so good to me....*sarcasm*

My Metiphorical Prediciment

It's like when you go to the ice cream place...and you say "I want twist please." and they say "oh sorry, the twist is broken. You have to choose either chocolate or vanilla. "Now, which would you choose? I have to choose, between two boys that are both wonderful in their own ways. But I don't know who to choose. My advice so far has consisted of "do what makes you happy" and "just make sure you make the right choice." well, I, for one, do NOT know what the right choice is. How would I?? I see boy 1 every day...but I talk to boy 2 like waaaay more every day. Boy 1 is hilarious and cute and nice. Boy 2 is funny and sweet and also very cute. I just can't choose.
So, tickets are on sale for how this plays out. I'm buying one. If I don't like this ending...I am DEMANDING my money back.

Just like paper.

Torn down the middle. This is crazy and it's never been like this before. I don't get it but i wish i could. It's times like these when i think..."What would Salad Fingers do?"

Well, he would probably just stick a child in the oven...or sit this one out in the safety cupboard.

But, i have neither of those options. All i have is my feelings and my thoughts. That's a lot...but not enough.

I need to talk to HOPE about this. Really, i do. She knows everything. She knows what to do. It's like...she's the realm of relationship advice. Ha, no, maybe that's Dr. Phil...or Jerry Springer? Who cares...I JUST NEED TO DECIDE WHAT TO DO.

What?!

Don't you just hate it when you are having a lovely conversation with someone and they just...stop texting. Just out of nowhere...they never text back. Its ridiculous.
Anyways, another thing...I AM SICK AND TIRED OF BEING AT HOME. I haven't been anywhere in the two weeks that school as been out. I haven't been to other peoples house...they've been to mine. UGH. I want to go somewhere D:
And i hate it when your BEST FRIEND (hope...) leaves her phone off for like two days straight and doesnt talk to me...when her blog says some very interesting things that I WANT TO TALK ABOUT!!!!!
Geez...and her brother is the person i was talking about in the first sentence. He just...stops texting. It's really, very annoying.
I NEED to talk to you hope. *GRRRR*!!!!!

Now that i have NO time...

Since there are only three days of school left...i have not so much time on my hands. Study guides, art projects, books, studying....crazy. My school chose to have final exams on the last three days of school >:O

Well, i can look forward to summer. Straight A's...new hair color...best friends...my jobs...it's gonna be fun. And ill finally be able to drive! with someone at least 21 in the car...of course.

Well, thats all. I post soooo much last weekend it wasn't even funny. Now i can hardly find time to post in all this craziness.

DUMB TEACHERS.

Not saying teachers are dumb...but when it comes to grading...things don't usually work out...
My art teacher graded one of my projects UPSIDE DOWN. What art teacher does that? She wrote "80% for effort" on the back. Well, i confronted her today and she raised it a whole 10% because she realized that she was, in fact, wrong.
My English teacher gave an opinion based test. Everyone in the class got either a 64% (ME!) or 76% of 82%. AND my grade online says i got a 72%...what?!
Teachers are crazy. I don't understand...and they try to blame everything on us.

The name?

Where did it come from?

I don't really know. I was playing Guitar Hero and i needed a band name and so i typed Sour...sour what? I said to my friend josh "Give me any word that starts with A"...and he said "Anything"...there ya go. It's a pretty cool name.