Shows and Websites

Dear people's faces I shall call my diary,

Has anyone heard of Glee? How about Once Upon A Time? Anybody? Anyone?

Well, Glee is already getting started up. Like every Thursday at 9/8 o'clock central. This Glee, Rachel has gone to her dream college but is really sad, leaving Finn who left for the military. But everyone back as school is searching for their new star aka New Rachel.

Once Upon a Time. I absolutely loved this show. Loved. I haven't watched the any episodes because the premiere has yet to be showed, but I don't think they should continue with the story. Last year, the story was fantastic. A lady from New York comes to Story Brook and tries to figure out what the heck her son (who she put up for adoption but he visited her on the very first episode and led her to Story Brook) is talking about. She figures out the people in town's fairy tales and solves the problem and releases the town from its curse.

Now, as you can see, the problem is obviously solved. How are the creators and directors suppose to make a story out of the non remaining pieces of the story? There was no cliff-hanger and there is absolutely nothing I can think of that they can make out of the ending. I just can't think of anything!

To end this post on a good note, let's talk about some websites because today is totally website day! (Thursday/ Wednesday is officially website day!)

Pinterest: This site is awesome! You can add ideas (pictures, videos, links (with a picture or video of course) People will repin it to there boards and so on so forth. Its amazing because its so addicting and it has everything! Sports, crafts, health, fashion, food (yes!), Humor and so much more. Anyone can use it but keep it more in the ten and over age area because people can put some stuff parents may not agree with.

It has an app! Called pinterest! Its free then you can go onto pinterest anytime, anywhere. Its that fun! Like, comment, repin! Have fun!

Jay Jay

Grades and Oobleck and Headaches..Oh My!

Dear people's faces I shall call my diary,

Today my head nearly fell off from all the noise and heat. My headache is just beating me up!

Anyway, Grading is back! Today was a pretty good day, talking grades wise. All day, I swear I was going to go to sleep. Or throw up. Or have a spasm attach and just pass out from the need of sleep...or boredom.

Nothing interested me more today than my grades. I was marveled by them. Everything except for music was a very high A+. It made me extremely happy. And I got one of my math test back. Guess what... 100%. I'm feeling pretty awesome right now. I haven't been able to brag all day but that's only because I don't know or care about other people's grades (No offense but I don't want to get my feelings hurt or hurt some else's feelings.

Anyways, in science, we did a fantastic lab project. Making oobleck. I actually gave it way to a friend because it just didn't interest me enough but it was definitely fun making. Taking 5 spoonfuls of glue and 2 spoonfuls of watered detergent and mixing up in a plastic bag, then kneading it in the bag for at least 2 minutes, it get a "liquidish solid."Make sure to add food coloring if you want some color. This is actually a liquid, if made right, just to put that out there.

Well, I really hope everyone got back really good grades. Now I'm going to go take a nap.

Jay Jay

Plain Lucky

Dear people's faces I shall call my diary,

I know I haven't been writing in a long time. But today just seems like the perfect day to get started up again.

Yesterday, I woke up. At six in the morning. I couldn't figure out how to turn off the clock because my brain was so foggy so I took out the plug and have yet to fix my alarm clock.

About two hours later, I woke up again. I probably would have stayed in bed if my stomach didn't stop punching it's self. So I hurried to the bathroom. In there, I brushed my pearly whites and made my face even more impossibly beautiful and went to get a glass of water.

I made a huge breakfast for myself and my little sissies. Toast Strudels and Waffles. By the time we we done, I was ready to burst and spread all the sugary insides all over the kitchen. My stomach felt like crap after eating that food so I decided to just lay around, even though I probably shouldn't have.

You see, my soccer team made a deal with our coach that if we got to super fit on this running game, he would take us out for sushi. Now, I told myself I wouldn't lay around all day, playing video games and feeling bad because I looked like a video game obsessed kid. But that's really what happened.

I didn't have a soccer game that day so my mom decided she wanted to go see a movie. She and I decided on Paranorman (because Tim Burton movies are the bomb diggity!) Anyway, we left at five in the afternoon.

We first went to Target because the movie didn't start until seven. So we wandered the store, Mom, Baby, Tiny and I. I went to the skateboard section and guitar section, hoping to find good prices so I could buy them for my birthday.

Finally, we went to the theater. In there, I saw a sign that said people we looking for extras. Mom said I could possibly sign up later but I wasn't really hung up on it even though that was a really big deal for me. I just didn't want to get too excited if mom changed her mind.

We went to take our seats and the theater was nearly empty. But by the time the movie started, there was a little bit more people.


I have to say, that movie was awesome. It was funny and scary and creative and Tim Burton is forever my favorite director. I would absolutely love to create some of the things he creates...one day.

Anyway, we left the theater. Tiny had to use the bathroom so mom gave me Baby and told me I could sign up on the Extras info sheet. I filled in everything I could until, of course, mom came out and I gave her the rest to fill in.

We left the theater afterwards, and as we we're walking to the car, I saw what looked like a five dollar bill. Instead, it was a twenty!!


Pretty good day! But I still have to exercise if I want free sushi....

Jay

Touching the Sky

Dear people's faces I shall call my diary,


I feel inspired by dance and ballet. I was dancing in my room and did this hip-hop/ jazz/ ballet dance thing. It was...a nice combo...

Yesterday my mom, sisters, and I went out to the park. Didn't sound like fun at all because I just wanted to go eat. But my mom had already made up her mind to take Baby and Tiny to play.

When we got there, I didn't know what to do because I just felt out of place. I instantly went to the things that make you dizzy. I found a way to make it twist without you needing anyone push you but today I had forgotten how. So I looked like a complete idiot on some kid's toy, doing nothing. That's when I called Tiny over to give me a push. I called for her, and she looked dead at my. I did a motion for her to come to me and waited a few minutes before I saw her one a different twisting toy.

So I walk over to her, steaming with anger. "Tiny, why didn't you come to me when I called for you?"

Finally she looks up from her fun and replies, "I didn't hear you." I just lost it then. How do you not hear someone but reply to them when they call you over?

I just let it go, but not completely, and walk away. I go onto the swings and just think for a while, watching the little kids play and listen for the cars on the bridge above the park. I did actually feel like a bird, the way the wing hit my face, and then it felt like I was falling back down to the ground. It liked the pain it brought in my chest when I went down, grasping for air. I closed my eyes and thought about stuff whatever came to mind. That's when two boys, about my age, come to the swings.

It sounded like they were mocking me. They said things like, "I can fly," and "I can touch the sky." I forget what else they said but they kept looking over at me. It was just annoying but fun to listen to them talking to each other.

The boy closest to me looked over and said, "We're swinging at the same time. See. Up...down...up...down...up...down. Come on, say it with me."

So I started to chant with him as we went up and down.

After about 30 minutes with these guys, Tiny comes over and says it's time to go. But I didn't want to leave. Not one bit. But I had to or they would leave without me. So I ran to catch up with them and was pretty much happy the rest of the day.

Jay

Riding

Dear people's faces I shall call my diary,

Yesterday I was sitting in my room doing some sit ups and started charging my ipod. That's when I wanted to go and enjoy the outdoors on a bike.

I put on this soccer under shirt and some shorts. Then I got my socks and tenni (no one says tennis shoes anymore) shoes. I got my two dollars, like I bring every ride, and put it in my sock.

That reminded me of when I went to my soccer club's huge event, and my mom gave me $10. She said to put them in my sock. About an hour later I was very hungry. When I took out my money, it was drenched in sweat!

Anyway, I also grabbed my ipod so I could listen to something and look incredibly cooler (even though I'm already popular). I go and get on my bike and head off. The first thing I notice is how empty the neighborhood looks. How lonely the streets are. And it nearly killed my to know that my shorts were hiking up my legs.

I ride through the neighborhood, and it's just huge. I wave at the cars. But when they don't wave back, I start to get self conscious, tucking at my shorts.

I finally get to my destination. The little clubhouse near the entrance. It's surrounded by the green golf course, loud pool, and tennis court. I enter the clubhouse, which is empty except for the people eating outside and the two people at the bar.

As I go and get myself a candy bar, I notice the two people at the bar is a dad and a boy. The boy is talking to this guy working in the kitchen, and it turns out he's twelve...like me. And I'm just looking around, paying for my candy and just wondering when the heck did this guy come to the area. I mean, shouldn't I when a guy my age moves into my neighborhood and decides to eat at the clubhouse? 

So I left, saying nothing to the boy or man (he looked just a bit scary) and rode home. Afterwards, I sat in my room wondering if I should have said anything.

I just told myself no

Jay

Daddy's Day

Dear people's faces I shall call my diary,

I had to make it blurry and smaller so
no one can copy it. Sorry!

I feel great right now! Just did a few sit ups and push ups so my arms hurt. The things I do to look beautiful!

Yesterday was interesting. As you may know, yesterday was Father's Day. I was put up to the task of making the card and also decorating the bag where the gift would be placed.

As I'm sitting in my room, thinking of ideas and design, my dad and mom are sitting in the living room, right outside my room, watching television. I finally get this brilliant idea and right before my pencil hits the paper, I hear my dad yelling super loud. Of course, I had on my earbuds because I work best listening to music. So I run out of my room and I just look at him and say, "What did you say?"

He seemed a little frustrated and pointed to the kitchen. That's when I'm realize I have to clean the kitchen even though I didn't eat, which irritated me so much. But this has happened before so I just thought, this is my duty, my chore. Do you want money Jay? DO YOU! I cleaned the kitchen as fast as I could without not cleaning it then I went to my room and started working on my card for him.

It came out pretty nice. It didn't really matter that I had not gone to bed until midnight. What mattered is the fact that dad would love the present the next day. The next day, I got up early and got bored while I waited for mom to come and get the stuff I made and put it with the present. So I also color the bottom of the bag.

Happy Father's Day from Google

I finally heared mom in the kitchen, cooking breakfast for dad. I decided I wanted to make the biscuits, like I did for mother's day. And when everyone ate breakfast, they said the biscuits were the best.

Best Father's Day Ever


Jay

Bright Ideas

Dear people's faces that I shall call my diary,


Guess what? I have got these ideas. And I want more ideas from you guys. I just, I don't know. But I'll share with you what I'm thinking if I get an email from the people. I mean, I'm bored. So today, this post is going to be pretty short.

I went outside and played a bit. I got my camera and recording stuff, looking for inspiration but found nothing. Then my mom came out to push Baby on the swings. When she wanted to sit down, I ran inside and grabbed a blanket from the car so she didn't have to sit on the grass. It was a nice day and my dad was making ribs.

When everyone got thirsty, I ran inside again and got some juice. Not just any old juice. Tropical Morning Juice. Its like the sun rising in your mouth. Pretty incredible, right! When we were all done, I ran inside again and threw their trash way.

Once my mom got bored she went inside. After about 5 minutes of her leaving, I went on the porch with her so I could talk with mom and dad.

After so, we all went inside and ate some AWESOME ribs. Then, we laid around. And I ended up on the computer writing to you.

Jay

Email. Me. Bored. Going. To. Die. Look. At. Cat. Pictures.

Paragraphs of Nothing

Dear people's faces I shall call my diary,


There has been a minor set back for the shirts and story I've been writing....For whatever reason, I cannot use the laptop, which has the designs on it so we will all have to suffer together. But it will only be for a little bit.

Today was no different than yesterday (hence, no post). And yesterday was no different than Tuesday. I guess the only thing different was I'm doing a skit for this program for the bible study group tomorrow. My name in it is Charlie the Catfish.

 Oh, and I also get to sing a few songs too with my friend, Halo. Its actually a pretty good song, considering I had to sing it over and over again before my group "finally got it right." But I'm not complaining! Because it was FUN!


Lately, I've been reading short stories so I can post them on the tab for stories. I saw so many good stories and other...not so good stories. And found this one story that just copied the plot of this movie I watched. I nearly fated! I just hate when people thing that others won't notice them trying to get away with an obvious crime. I mean, come on! Brown Sugar is a pretty common adult movie.

Some other things I saw was just really short or really long short stories. And I know you guys aren't going to want to read something that looks long. Duh!

But you know what's weird that I noticed while I was searching for stories? I wouldn't read stories with huge paragraphs. And that's the stories I knew no one would read at all. It makes sense. I mean when is the last time you have read a story on the computer with a bunch of long paragraphs for fun? Exactly. If you try, you'll be itching to do something that has a little less words. Especially online.

Hope to hear from you sometime


Jay

I'm Back!

Dear people's faces I shall call my diary,


If you haven't noticed, I've been gone. I have written nothing and commented on nothing and done absolutely nothing. Well, that's a bit of a lie. Because I was doing something. In Georgia!

I went to Georgia to see my beautiful family because my cousin was having a high school graduation party. So, of course we went because no one can resist a party. And her party (the cousin) was amazing!!

It was like a Chucke Cheese but much cooler, bigger, and didn't have snotty-nosed kids there (well, some). Dave and Busters! Have you ever heard of the place? Its a Entertainment and Restaurant. the food was basically hamburgers (but really fancy), fish (super fancy), and pasta (double fancy). And it seriously was nice.

The entertainment was HUGE fruit ninja, Pac-man, Race cars, big rides on little machines, and a massive  ticket store. It was fun running around in this enormous room!!

(Press me to make larger!)

When I got home the next day, I checked my kindle for any emails from anyone that might be visiting the site or a SUBSCRIBER, but all I got was one. I was kinda disappointed. But then I got over it once a watched Euro 2012.

Euro 2012 is European soccer teams competing to win the the European Football Championships. I watched the Republic of Ireland go against Croatia. I was totally hoping Ireland would win, but sadly, they lost 3 to 1. It was really hard to watch because the defense was just...a disaster!

Jay

Ps. While I was writing, I looked this up for what ever reason. Oh, I'm going to try and post EVERYDAY!! I'm happy for you. And I'm posting the email I got tomorrow, and I'm posting my story tomorrow. Oh, and keep voting for the background picture if you haven't already! Stick around, peps! And subscribe. I better get an email soon. Like, really soon. With a story, too.

Bowling Balls

I have been writing this story. The story I'm calling Tours (for now), is based on this dream I had that was a bit scary but also fun to see in my head. So I decided to put what I saw on paper. But, of course, my dream and my head just didn't agree with each other so the plot sort of changed.But I still think it's going to be pretty good. When I'm finally done, I'm going to post it in the Stories tab.

Today I went bowling with my family and Tiny's best friend, Little Artist (Artist for short). We went down to the bowling alley, and my mom went to get shoes. When she asked what size, I said four in a half because, my slip-ons were a bit small but a four. She decided to get me a four. I was pleading, and I mean pleading for her to get me a four in a half. When she brought them over, I put them on. And I'll admit that it was just a bit too tight.

When we started bowling, I was terrible. I kinda thought I would be good because I play on the wii. But I guess that's not very good practice! After a while, I just bowled. I didn't care how the other girl in the next row bowled because...well, i didn't care. It wasn't like I was going to make it my life's profession. I was just there to do it for fun. And it was extremely fun, actually.

When we were done, my mom won. My dad and her were being heating up the competition. And it was kind of fun watching them compete against each other. Anyway, when we got home we had pizza. Now I'm stuffed and sleepy.

I wanted to tell you guys that I wanted to do something to the website's design. But I don't know what I should do. As the background picture, that is. Because after I find the background picture, I can handle everything else. So, I picked out three backgrounds for you people to vote on. I'm sure that H would like to be in on it so she can just add more pictures.

And I was reading one of her post that she hasn't published yet, but I thought I would tell you guys, I agree with her. You need to email. If you want any contest or more pictures, videos, stories or anything such as that, I better get some mail on my computer...like...soon. Not that I'm mad, just give us some ideas.

Jay

P.s. The 2nd and 3rd backgrounds will not come up but you know the order: The top is the first choice, the middle on is the 2nd choice, and the last one is the 3rd choice. The poll is on the left side of the       blog post. Check out my story, coming at the end of this week or next week. And EMAIL US!

(shirts are coming soon). And guess what! We have had almost 1,000 views!

The Beach

Dear people's faces I shall call my diary,

I feel like I'm seriously being avoided. For some reason H will not email me!! And other people will not text me. And I'm just sitting there on my bed thinking, is it because I'm popular? Just kidding. I think it's because I haven't been able to talk to them myself because my stupid kindle wasn't connecting to the internet. It was frustrating! Sometimes, I hate my kindle. And its kind of hard to actually hate a Kindle Fire.

So, today, I went to the beach. But let's start with last night. Last night, me and Tiny watched "The Haunted Mansion" with Eddie Murphy. I love that movie so much. But I realized that the movie was PG-13. I had always thought it was rated G because it just seemed family friendly (except for the occasion cursing and smooching). I always didn't know that it was a comedy. You see, I forget when it came out but I know I was small and very scared of zombies and ghosts attacking me in the middle of the night. So, I just thought it was kid scary when I first started watching it last night. Until I looked at the information.

Then I woke up the next day in my bed. My sister was sitting in my spinning chair, just sitting there...spinning. And watching me sleep. Which creeped me out so I told her to get her behind out of my room. That's when my mom asked us if we wanted to go to the beach. And everyone knows the answer to that question.

Before we got in the car,Tiny asked if she could bring her DS, but my dad said no because we were going to the beach. But I want to ask every other kid out there with anything from a book to a little tv to an ipad. Don't you think it's smart to bring something to entertain yourself in the car especially if the ride is very long? It just makes sense to me. But I didn't argue. Just brought a book and watch.

We were at the beach for a good 2 hours. I was boogie boarding and building little holes for Baby to stick her feet in. Then we left right before the big crowd came. We washed the sand off and left. Then came home and sat around.

When we got home, Tiny and Baby and me were hungry. So that's when the two of them had a little fight.

Jay

The Pier

Dear people's faces I shall call my diary,

I have finally decided on a summer learning plan. Now, I have said before that I am a nerd and even a dork at times (but a smart dork at that), but I still love to learn different things despite anything anyone says. But, what does that have to do with anything?

This is Baby (Not really!)

Today my family went down to this pier and park that is under the bridge that goes to James Island (I think). If that's not the right place, don't blame me. Half the time I have no clue where I am. But anyway, we all went down to the pier and showed my dad the river because he has never been to the pier, even though he always passes it. Once we walked to the end and back, my mom went into the cafe to get some information about when they had movies. The river wind hit my face so hard, I could barely hear my dad say "Start walking toward the park, children."

He refers to us by children because...well, I don't know. Maybe because we're his children. Makes sense! So, me and my sister, Tiny Dancer (Tiny for short), walked real fast to the park. Once we got inside, we both realized we forgot about dad and Baby, my other little sister, behind us. I turned around and saw them running around in the grass.

Tiny and me went into the park and ran straight to this thing were you get sick from spinning so fast. Tiny got to it first, of course. So I had to spin her around, and around, and around. And all she did was scream, and scream, and scream. She laughed her head off, spinning on that thing! And finally I wanted to get on, so I ran to another one. But when I got on, I felt kinda weird. Like I shouldn't be on here. It was like all the adults were staring at me, the only twelve year old there. So I called Tiny over so she could keep me company, and the eyes suddenly shifted over to some other "too old for this park" kid.

When Baby was done playing after half an hour or so, we left to go eat at this taco place. And it was delicious. The only bad thing was that I had on a sleeveless shirt, and it was freezing in that place. I was literally frozen to the seat, and shaking. Maybe it was all of the cold the Dr. Pepper. The world may never know.

Today may seem a bit boring (even though it was boring now that I get to thinking about it), but it was fun. It was simple yet effective, I finally got to get out of the stinken house!

Jay

Nerds

Dear people's faces I shall call my diary,


Last night I was listening to "Us Against The World" by Coldplay. And I realized just how much I love the band. H loves them too, if you haven't noticed.

Anyway, I have, in fact, been working on designs. If you don't know what designs I'm talking about, I'm talking about t-shirts. I know I've been saying I've been working on it but...I really got working on them. Like, I'm really devoted and I'm going to be done with my very first design. The sad thing is I need to talk to H about these. I am actually thinking of calling her for a meeting.

Meetings sounds really fun. Mainly when there is a lot of money involved, charts, and official talk. And just planning for it is a thrill. Because all you can think about is the plans and ideas that will go around. And you'll be able to learn different thinks and have a better idea for the stuff you have made. That's the point of a meeting but when kids have meetings, it seems way more fun then grown up meetings. We laugh and get side tracked, (which doesn't make me doesn't make me happy after a minute or two) and we have fun. Now, I really want a meeting. Like now.

But let's talk about now and not the future I haven't even planned for. Today, I watched the "National Geographic Bee." I thought it world be about culture around the world, and animals, and languages, and stuff like that. But it was really about geography. I guess I should have seen that coming because it's in the name. But I read the magazine all the time. And its about the world, and it's basically capturing it's beauty and telling the world about the things we can do to keep it beautiful. But I guess I really was stupid because it's in the name: National Geography. It was really just cool to watch them compete.

Some people might be asking why I was watching. Some of you might just be thinking I just want to tell you why I was watching it. You are absolutely right. I do want to just tell you. But anyway, my dad had turned it on and I came out of my room for a glass of water. As I walked to the kitchen, he said," Look at all these kids that are smarter than you." Of course he was joking. So I just smiled and thought typical dad. I just replied, "Say that again. I didn't hear ya." And that's when he said it again. So I rushed over to the couch, forgetting all about my water, and whispered, "I'm watching these geeks."

I loved watching it, listening to my dad try and guess the answers. My mom came in and just shook her head. "My little nerds." And she walked away because she must have thought this was boring. At first it was, but I really got into it, as I previously said.

At the end, when my dad realized I didn't even try answering the questions, he go frustrated. He started saying that he was getting me a soccer ball with the world on it. And every time I kicked it, he wanted me studying it.  He's probably going to forget. And I already put world geography on my list of things to study this summer, so I don't know what else anyone can do.

Jay

Last Day was the Best Day

Dear people's faces I shall call my diary,

Let me tell you, today was crazy. First, I got hit in the head with a care bear today and that caused me to have to go to the nurse. Second, my stupid bus driver actually let us sit wherever we wanted, which was great. And lastly, I kinda like science a little more now. And wish I could stay with my science teacher the rest of the summer. I'm going to miss her.

So, let's start with first period. Ms. History took my class out to this outside classroom in the school garden. She let us dance, sing, sign stuff (that was not the school's property), and act as silly as possible. It was so much fun because all we did was take pictures and jump around and laugh. Everyone was happy for the moment even if some people were not even meant to be friends. 

Speaking of which, do you guys (and ladies) remember Blue? Yeah, I haven't talked about him for a while. But he sure was being a jerk. He decided that we were officially not friends. I don't think he remembered when I told him the day before I didn't give a crap about him, but ya know, he had to say it to me. Not the other way around (cause that's just crazy!)

We played but then the bell rang. I also hope you remember Beatles. We both have theater classes right next to each other, so we walked there together. Yesterday, she had to wear a skirt. It was utterly hilarious! So we walked to 2nd period. In my class, we said bye to our never returning theatre teacher and played some games, because games are just fun!

I'm going to skip 3rd because it was boring. We did what we usually did: play guitar but I got one missing a string so that sucked. The bell rang and I went to 4th period. My science teacher, Ms. Science was at the back table and I came rushing over so she could sign my notebook. I waited for a long time before she actually signed it, poor me. After she signed it, I went to listen to my Ipod. I didn't want to talk to anyone, otherwise I would just get annoyed with their stupid hugs and goodbyes. So I'm sitting on my table and this guy called, Hobbit (He sings this song called "We're Taking the Hobbits to Isengard") threw a care bear at some one but missed and hit me. It didn't hurt, of course, so I threw it at his feet. I didn't know any better! He picked up the care bear and missed his target again. It hit my right on my right eye and a little bit above. And it hurt.

Ms. Science was going crazy. After I went to the nurse, she was hugging me and making sure I was okay. My head hurt so much. And she made feel so much better. At that moment, I felt like I had really missed out on something. I mean, she has always trusted me and has taught me things I would never have imagined learning. But I felt like I could have been more than just a trusted student. I could have been her friend and really gotten to know her beyond the "science teacher."

5th period's E.L.A, we finished this long book we were reading. It was called "The Wednesday Wars." I absolutely loved the book and hope to read it by myself once I get the chance this summer. In 6th period's Math, we played bingo. I hated it. But I then got to escape to Ms. Science's room so she could check up on me again to see that I was still alive. Of course, I was just happy to talk to her again. 6th period is our last period of the day so I stayed there for the rest of the day. But I did have to go my stuff from the math room!

Happy Summer. I'm working on the shirts. I hope that you guys will email me and tell me about your days. Maybe I can compare!

Jay

Ps. On the last of school, it seems you stat to really miss the stuff you have. And people neeed to suck it up and stop crying! (H was sobbing ;)

And to Ms. Science, I just wanted to let you know that wherever you go, you are always in my heart. And I wish I could have really appreciated you a little bit more than I did before it was too late. I now, I don't know what to do because your leaving. No one has ever made me feel so smart and wonderful in such a small way. I wish you didn't have to leave. Just remember me please. 

Mondays

Dear people's faces I shall call my diary,


Some of you must be really mad at me for not posting anything all last week and some of you must  think I'm a slacker. But trust me, I was screaming my head off (in my brain which kind of hurts) because I couldn't  go onto the computer. The computer wasn't acting right and the wi-fi was just not working. It really sucked!! I was just so sad and really hoping that H would post something but, sadly, she did not. But that is okay. Because I'm back!

So today was a pretty awesome day! At my school, we watched this hand bells performance. That was...interesting and definitely not boring. I mean, it was pretty and everything but I wasn't very interesting. It was just...unwatchable. I am serious. I felt bad for the 7th graders having to play. And the teacher was no better. She wouldn't stop talking. She is nice but I wish she would have just told us the title and not told us about how great hand bells was, and they have to play two hand bells in the same hand. Not one but TWO! Two. How incredible. But I'm not kidding. I kept whispering to my friend, Shaggy (he has got a lot of hair on his head), that I was going to fall asleep. Please don't think I'm rude. It just wasn't rememberable.

After the hand bells performance, this collage dude named Travis. He plays the electric violin! How awesome is that? He played "I'm Yours" by Jason Mraz, "Viva La Vida" by Coldplay, and one of his own songs but I really can't remember the name of it. But, this guy should really advertise the musical arts to young people. Watching him play makes me really want to learn how to play. Right now I'm in the process of playing the acoustic guitar and it is coming along pretty well. But, if I could, I would totally drop it and start the violin. But I just love playing the guitar a lot. It is super fun, and you can do some much with just a few chords!

But back to Travis. I was so amazed when I saw he didn't have any music sheets or anything. He just closed his eyes and played. It was beautiful and all the students and myself were not falling asleep. In fact, some kids got up and clapped and yelled for Travis. And Shaggy wouldn't stop saying he was going to buy his album. I don't know what his last name was but if you find it, please tell me because I want to buy his album too!

Speaking of buying stuff, I made a poll a week ago about making products for the blog. A lot of you said that we should totally sell stuff like shirts, pins, bags and stuff like that. Now, I also say that someone said we should just not do it. I kinda want to know what that person was thinking. Not that I'm made. I'm just sad a bit :( Do you see this person! You made me sad!! But I'm still going to make stuff anyway to raise money for the blog!

Oh, and now, Shaggy is our advertising manager. Fancy word for, he is going to help with the ideas. I'm so happy today!

Jay

p.s. check out the other tabs and I am working on those videos. Email us and say who your talking to (Jay and H) Stay awesome.

Talent Show

Dear people's faces I shall called my diary,


Recently, I have been using the Videos and Photos tab to talk about this talent show at my school. I guess schools these days are totally into talent and what people can do. But that's been happening for years and years so, I have no room to talk!

Anyway, the school is having a talent show. I had to beg H to sing "Glad You Came" by The Wanted. She wanted to do "Crazy Train" but I just didn't exactly feel like singing that song. So she did that wit some other girls. When, I got her to sing, it was awesome. I loved practicing with her because she has such a beautiful voice. She can hit all these high notes I would never dare to hit though I can hit low notes she probably never tried to sing. It was fantastic! Until we got to the audition.

At the audition, she was nervous in a none nervous way. I mean, I was definitely shaking and thinking to myself, "You're not nervous, you're not nervous." I didn't know what else to do. I had to get over the fact I was being judged by my  teachers and standing in front of other people probably joking and making fun of me. I just had to think of something else. But H seemed to take it so well, even though she was freaking out. Which kinda annoyed me. I just wanted to tell her to calm down and possibly shut her mouth if she couldn't stop worrying.

I didn't shake. I didn't worry. I didn't think. At all. I just wanted to get this all over with so I could go cry in a pillow. I sat through all the other performances that were much better planned than H's and I's choreography. Some could probably sing better than the two of us not nervous and itching to get out. Some probably were just better than us.

Our names were finally called. I felt kinda cool in what I was wearing. I felt invincible. Like people that wear sunglasses at night. Just that cool.

The song started and I started shaking once again with every movement. I know. I 'm so wimpy. I mean, come on. I perform on a stage in theater for much more people than just 30 people. I would have thought I could get through this itty bitty little audition without shaking and having a cracked voice. I just couldn't do it. I really couldn't!

But I got through it. I felt humiliated. But H was standing next to me smiling. So this made me just laugh. It wasn't like I was going to cry or something. It was just for fun. I knew I would be lucky to get in. And my chances shot up when H decided to help me. But still, our chances were slim.

But, now, I had another audition with H's other group because they really wanted me to help. So I did. I definitely could not keep a straight face through this. Afterwards, I laughed it out. "Crazy Train" was just so funny to sing and think about. I knew my chances were sooooo slim.

Anyway, today, I checked if I got in. And guess what! I failed!! I did not get in. I bet it was all my fault!! Epic Failure. But I'm so happy today about it, its more like a win! So good for me!

Jay

p.s. I'm going to start doing these videos with stick people. It might just be cool. So look at the other tabs! And happy Mother's day!

Happy

Dear people's faces I shall call my diary,


Today was actually a really awesome day. I did have a huge test today, but of course, I went through that pretty quickly. State test are way easier than the test our teachers give us!

So anyway, I mean, I guess the only reason I am so happy is because I haven't talked to too many people today except H and some other. If you haven't guessed, I just don't like other people. They cause problems. And I know I'm the one who makes a problem affect my day, I would just rather stay away from those who make problems.


What made this possible? That state test. We sat in complete silence! Awesomeness! I could finally read my book! Then, our class was just 30 minutes. That was just fantastic!

The horrible things about my day was the fact that there was a freaking cold front today. You see, kids, when a warm front sits in one spot for a long time, a cold front might come and push the warm front up, causing rain! Horrible thunderstorms that almost get you killed on a bus! A bus! I was praying to God that I would not spend my last moments on a yellow vehicle.

But what cheered me up quickly was the fact that H wanted to sing away the fear (really, she just wanted to die singing), so we sang whatever song came to mind until the principle at the "other school" told us to get on our buses home.

That's when I was really scared. I was happy but scared. I didn't have H on the other bus. And I was completely surrounded by guys (Except for this really annoying 8th grade girl who thinks she is all that). And, plus, this bus driver pays to much attention to the people on the bus instead of the road. Which is NOT fun.

I did, fortunately, make it home safely but my hair was a big PUFF. Which is not that attractive to the eye.  But who cares. My day was still A-MASSSS-INNNN!!

Jay

p.s. tell me about your day

Book Companies are so Awesome!

I found these illusions the other day on an app on my kindle called Pulse. It's awesome, first off. It gives me my everyday information and I can keep up with the world. And it gives me cool stuff to write about. 

These ads are made by a book lending company. And they found a clever way to get their logo, "Come with a story and leave with another," know to the world. 

This illusion shows one story with another hidden within it. The first, Harry Potter, has a Trojan Horse hidden in it. The second is Snow White with Sherlock Holmes smoking an old-fashioned pipe. The last is Red Riding Hood with Moby Dick in a very awkward position. I never pictured the whale bending back that way before!

I thought I would share that all with you. Make sure to look at the other pages. I'm still working on a video. And a story to possibly put on there. For now, I'm going to go eat a cookie!

Jay

Heartbroken? Just a Bit

Dear people's faces I shall call my diary,

Tuesday was one of those days were I wished they just didn't happen, if you know what I mean. My crush, the one I actually fantasize about and write his name in super loopy and curly letters, was a complete jerk.

To protect his identity and my own dignity, I'll refer to him as Blue.

Let's begin with when I got on the bus that morning. Not many people ride the bus me ad H ride because it's the early bus and apparently, everybody wants to be late for whatever reason.I may sound like a nerd, but I would rather get to school early and study than talk to my friends. My friends aren't going to bring my grades up one bit! Anyway, we're all sitting on the bus, talking. H and I are discussing the external design of the blog, others are singing or smacking-talking one another and ect.

We finally get to school and I'm still talking to H. She has some money to go to the school store. Now, in the morning, we go to the lunchroom so she can eat some breakfast and I can get milk occasionally. But instead, we went to the school store instead and then the lunchroom. As we were just about to go to the store, I saw Blue. That's when I automatically dragged H into the building. I don't exactly know why I did this. It's not like he could see me. I didn't want to see him, period. I should have taken that as the first sign from mother nature.

After hearing the bell go off for our first class of the day, Ms. History, we went upstairs to our class together. Ms. History had been rearranging the desk multiple times so we students could basically sit next to anyone, which excited everyone. So, H and I found a spot next to each other. My other friend, Beatles, was practically forced to sit next to Blue which made me shed a quick tear for her. (He steals pencils and stuff).

Now, Ms. History gave us a four corners statement.  Just to let you know, my class debates are taken very seriously. So when Ms. History said get into your corner, you know people were not playing around. Its almost like going into war...with a textbook and a pencil. Possibly a notebook or piece of paper.

Anyway, very long story short: After class, when the debate was over, all he did was yell at me. He wouldn't shut up! I mean, maybe my idea wasn't right (even though I sure I was right), but you don't need to follow me, shouting in my freaking ears!!

H was just about to punch him straight in the nose. Who could blame her?

What do I do? Jay

Contest! Maybe...

Hello everybody! How are you all doing! I feel so good today. Like I just got punched by a unicorn sitting on a pot of gold. Anyway, I wanted to discuss something that just attract your attention. So read on!

Anyway, you may know today is Maypril and we are expecting those crazy enough to do the challenge and send us your video to our email lovetheworldjmh@gmail.com. The challenge is to wake up at midnight and video tape yourself celebrating this wonderful, made-up event!

But since we are doing this event as a contest to see who has the best, and wildest video, I thought we could have a contest every month. I mean, I haven't really talked to H about this but....

We shall see about this. H may get really mad at me for posting this without confirming it this with her first but I thought I would just give you guys a heads up because you should know!

So, maybe you will win a spot on the website with your best story or funniest picture. Who knows. But I know one thing for sure, we want YOU involved with our website. It's like a baby, so we do need a little bit of help. 

So please leave comments and become a member. And even email us when you get the chance because that's one thing we all love to see: Email from your many many many fans!

Please tell me what you think about this.

Jay