If you actually read the title I'm pretty sure it makes sense. But if you still don't get it, it's about my life...
Me, My Friends, and Them...
Hello people of Earth or whatever planet you're from. It's me, the Shinigami Tamer here. When I'm talking about me I'm talking about myself, obviously. When I'm talking about my friends then its my friends that I'm talking about. And when I'm talking about them, its just them. So yeah, thats just the way things are. To protect my innocence, I shall use codenames for the members of the Them group. As for my friends, I feel safe enough using their real names. And for me, you shall know me as Haruka Shinigami, or the Shinigami Tamer.
People keep mistaking me for Ether's sister. It's getting annoying. Just to set the record straight, I'M IN NO WAY RELATED TO ETHER. Lawlz. So ya, now that I've gotten that out I feel a little better because I mean, people seriously keep thinking I'm Ether's sister. -_- How they mistake me for his sister I don't know. I mean, he doesn't even have a sister, or a brother. And my older siblings are like in their 30s. Lawlz. I mean, last Sunday I was playing tennis with a bunch of my friends, and as usual, yes Ether was there, and this random guy that some of my high school friends knew mistook me for Ether's sister. Well, it might be because I fight with Ether a lot, kinda like how siblings do. That and people say we look alike, though I don't really know how since we're different ethinicities. Also I showed some pics of my friends to my other friends and they once again thought Ether was my brother. I don't even want to know how they did that but whatever. Lawlz. Oh well, this joke will pass, they all do.
HIHI~ I'm still alive, amazingly. ^^ Well, here I am. I noticed I haven't updated in a while so here is something I wanted to tell you people. I'm bored because I have no school this week, while my almost all of my friends do. T.T I miss them. I also got my wisdom teeth pulled today. AND IT FRICKEN HURTS NOW. Which sucks. *sigh* Oh well, at least my mouth tastes like blood. ^^ Which is fricken awesome, except for the fact that I was drinking coffee earlier. So ya, coffee and blood don't mix. T.T Oh well. Lawlz. Boredom. Today was good, ish. And I think it might continue to be good. :] Hopefully. Lawlz. ^^ Hihi, well I have nothing much else to write because nothing else has happened really. Well, nothing interesting. Well, a lot has happened actually, but I don't feel like writing about it all. ^^
Maybe I should stop using this blog. Nah. If I have stuff to say about my friends and THEM then I'll post it here. If I need to rant I'll use my other blog. http://www.myaznworld.blogspot.com/. And I have nothing to write. Lawlz.
Of course, today was not a good day. It never is. And I highly doubt I will ever be able to consider a day "good." *sigh* Life is shit and then you die. Why can't death come sooner? *sigh* I hate today. Tennis kinda pissed me off because people kept stealing my stuff and Ether threw water at me and hit me with his racket. I hit him back though. ^^ Also Ether stepped on my foot after tennis when my friends came over to play Rockband. And I had to run home from Geena's house. And when I was done eating dinner my mom yelled at me to make brownies. T.T *sigh* Why can't I just have a good day for once? I mean, I deserve at least one good day. My life has been shit since forever. I mean, the worst day of my life is some day in September of 1994. Yes, that is a day before I was born. 9 months before I was born to be exact. ^^ Lawlz. I hate my life. No one cares about me. No one would care if I died tonight. No one would notice if I disappeared tonight. No one. No one at all would give a dam if I were to just die. So I guess I might as well die. I mean, my heart already feels like a black hole. I wish it was. Because then it could slowly eat away at me until I finally disappear. *sigh* Goodbye.
Welcome, welcome to the shit that I call my life. Recently I've been hearing a lot of shit that Princess is mad at me because I actutally decided to run the mile as fast as I can. And because in reality I'm a faster runner than Princess, she's mad at me because she has always been considered one of the best runners around. But who really cares about running? All it really proves is how good you are at running away from your problems. Lucky me a couple of my friends have a grude against Princess and they've decided that next year, she's dead. Yes, I know that Princess is a better runner than me at times, but in general I'm way faster than her. I mean, when I pass her she usually does sprint to get ahead of me, but after a while I guess she realizes that there is no way she can beat me because eventually I lose sight of her. Just this last week, she got a 9 minute mile, while I finished the mile in just over 7 minutes. Back when the cross-country season was still going on, Princess actually got mad at me for beating her in one of the meets. What, does she expect me to on purposely let her win everything? Ya right, I'm not gonna let Princess of all people get all the credit for everything.
Well, of course, I'm here once again to rant about life. And currently that life I'm talking about sucks. *sigh* I seriously didn't believe life could get any worse. But as always, when you believe things can't get worse, they do. What is that called? The Universe? No. Life? Unfortunately, yes. Of course, right when things are beginning to get better everything takes a turn for the worse. And now, once again, I'm alone with so much work that I believe life is no longer worth living. I'm sick of everyone saying that me and Ether make a perfect couple. And almost to the point of puking with the joke/seriousness of everyone saying Andy and I would make a picture-perfect/perfect couple. *sigh*, is it possible for this to get any worse? I do hope not because I'm truly sick of it. The next chance I get to leave this house, I'm going to go over to the high school and just run laps to get my mind off things. Hopefully that time will come soon. *sigh*, I hate my life right now.
Somehow, almost magically, Bryan and Alex were able to pull some strings and get Sierramont its first Parkour Club. If you don't know what parkour is, it's the art of displacement, moving from one point to another as efficiently and as quickly as possible, using principally the abilites of the human body. Well, it's basically running around, up walls, doing vaults over bars and other objects, jumping around, and climbing. So ya, were just basically going to be running around the school. First meeting is this Friday. Yayz. So soon I will be aimlessly running around out of total boredom and because I have no better way to spend the time I have after school.
Another random killing game you may ask? Why yes it is. Actually, this is just the "new" name for our game Battle Royale. And of course, Bryan got all the ranks, regements, and basically everything messed up so I decided just to make a new post about this.
Currently KBLA regement 1 is being ruled by Ester Dog (a [male] stuffed animal dog named Ester that belongs to George). All "fighters" are currently at the level of Private (ex. Private Banana Split; Private Rampage). "Commissioned Officers" are all at different ranks (ex. Captain Puah). Fighters are at lower ranks than the commissioned officers and must earn their ranks. Commissioned officers are just somehow granted ranks. For a Private to advance to Private 1st Class, they must either rack up 25 kills, or earn enough mission and physical training points. There are a total of 5 levels of weapons. And many more ranks that you can achieve.
At this moment ALL kills are on standby and will not help you achieve higher ranks.
Well, if you didn't know, I've decided to take band as my elective this year. I decided to try a new instrument and I am now playing trumpet. I'm third chair in my class, so I basically suck right now. At least our fourth chair trumpet is WAY worse than me. I follow closely behind our second chair so at least I can play. Boredom. Music is so much fun. Our teacher is quite nice too. If we practice an extra 100 minutes per week, we can get a 10/5 on our practice records, which when you think about it, is a lot of extra credit. Well, I was obviously bored when I decided to write this, and I can't think of much more to say here, so I think I'll just end this post here.
I miss these times. Just hanging out in Schmitt's room, crowding the couch, talking, and playing cards. When you think about it, the last day of school was both a joy and hell. A joy because there was no more school for two months. Hell because I barely get to see you people anymore. I never really noticed how many people were sitting on that couch until I saw this picture. Alda, Ether, Le, Andy, Steven, Jay, Randy, Alex, Hana, and I think Louis were all sitting on that couch at once. Somehow we got 9 kids on one two-seater couch. Isn't amazing what Asian kids can do? LOL. I realized Thao missed out on being squished onto the couch because she was in science. HAHA. That was so funny. Ether and Alda sat down on the couch, and I don't remember who, but someone shouted for everyone to crowd the couch and they did. And then a whole bunch of random pics were taken. I seriously miss those times. I can't wait for next year, then most of us will be able to hang out again. Though some of us will most likely be sperated because of the different high schools we are going to go to. Those were such fun times. Just hanging out. Playing cards. Chatting. Playing with yo-yos and Rubik's cubes. Endless fun, that was until the bell rang and were had to head off to class. If only, if only, time could pass by faster then we could all once again hang out and enjoy the stupidty we create. *sigh*, i miss you ninth graders.
One of my favorite teachers is retiring. It's sad because he's awesome. Mr. Salgado, why must you retire? Oh well, everything has it's reasons. At least Alda, Alex, and Geena came to congradulate him and wish him goodbye. Such a hilarious day. That potluck was fun. Andy spaced out nearly 64 times during his performance. Alex showed us the drawings he did on his arm out of total boredom. He actually drew the veins on his arm. Mr. Salgado, I, we, hope that you have a happy retirement, and never forget us, the class of '08 and the class of '09.
OMFG, people grow up so fast! Our chibi Bryan used to be an entire head shorter than Alda and now hes taller than her. I'm scared that soon he will be taller than me (because I'm only 5'4" and he's quickly climbing to 5'3"). By the end of this year I bet Bryan will be taller than me. -_- Well, unfortunately I don't have any comparision pictures of me and Andy, because back in 6th grade Andy was inches shorter than me, and now hes nearly 2 inches taller than me and he's gaining height, while, I'm stuck at 5'4". Almost everyone is taller than me now. :[
Bryan Doan (8th grade), Alda Chow (9th Grade) After two years, just look at how much taller Bryan is. It's like he got a total growth spurt. *sigh*, not fair. I'm friends with too many guys, because I'm beginning to feel short when I hang out with my friends. Everyone, or almost everyone, is taller than me now. And if they were taller than me before, then they are WAY taller than me now. Andy, Derek, Wesley, Alex, Ether, Alvin, Terrence, Thao, George, and nearly all my other friends (except for Alda and Geena) are taller than me. If only, if only last year could have been longer. I miss last year. Bryan was still a chibi, and all of my friends would still be going to my school. *sigh* people grow up so fast. Bryan used to be such an innocent kid. Now he's changed not only in his height but his attitude and way of thinking has changed too. Alda, she's still insane, but I highly doubt that will ever change about her. DAMN ALL YOU PEOPLE, STOP GROWING UP SO FAST!!