Earlier today, I traveled to my aunt's home with my mom. We entered my aunt's house and found a live broadcast on TV of the case of Casey Anthony. The judge was about to read Casey Anthony's verdict. For those of you who are not familiar with Casey Anthony, she is a woman who killed her daughter. Well, that's what every person with a rightful mind thought. The judge handed the papers containing the verdict to a clerk. The clerk was instructed to read the papers out loud. For some reason, the clerk seemed nervous or maybe she was awestruck because her voice shook and she stumbled upon some words. To sum it up, Casey Anthony was found innocent. My jaw dropped. I was so sure she would get was she deserved. Casey began crying. I'm guessing it was of happiness. That woman didn't deserve that kind of joy. That woman doesn't even deserve to see the light of day. All I have to say about this is that one day it will come back to her. It will haunt her and hurt her. Justice must be served.
I should really clean my room.
You know that feeling of waiting for something and when it finally comes you miss it? I do. I missed my last day of class today. It wasn't really important but I had been waiting for days to receive my score. It was a pretty big disappointment. The reason I missed class was………that I overslept. -.- Irony is what I called it. I'm always the person telling people to wake up and go to sleep, but, for once, I should have listened to my own advice.
Don't leave the milk alone for too long.
Two weeks ago, I had bought a brand new toothbrush because I had gotten bored of my old one. The toothbrush that I purchased was pretty amazing. It was transparent on some places and solid on others. It had a tongue scrubber and it was recommended by special dentists. The problem was that I had left it at my grandpa's house. I wasn't worried because who would want to steal a toothbrush, right? When I went back this week, it was gone. I couldn't believe it. Of course, it happened to me. -.-
Why did you let the receipt fall to the ground?
I love babies. What is it about babies that makes a person smile? The babies don't talk. They can barely even laugh, but a person is extremely happy when exposed to one. Maybe it is their size, or maybe it is their eyes. Everything about a baby is cute. I even think the way a baby cries is cute. Perhaps it's that a baby is so pure that there is no other emotion that can be expressed but happiness. I feel grateful that most babies receive only love. The babies who don't receive love are unlucky. All babies should receive positive affection. This will help them in their future. Even when the babies have grown up and turned into adults, they should feel love.
Try to be happy because when you're in heaven you'll be content with what you did on earth.
Something that I truly do not enjoy is an awkward moment. One circumstance that I especially like to avoid is when somebody is so in love with a song that I become part of it. The person is so passionate about the song, that they decide to turn that moment into a music video. That person transforms into the singer and I turn into the victim. The person stares at me with amorous eyes and I have no clue how to react. I smile but in my head, I want to shoot myself.
How many pairs of pants can your floor take, Alejandra? D:<
One thing I dislike is getting copied. I work hard for what I have. I'm not going to just give my work away to somebody that doesn't deserve it. Some people don't know what it is to work to pass. They only know copying. One day, that is going to send them down the drain because there is not always going to be a person willing to give away their work. Learn to work hard and try to see that some people do care. Some people DO deserve what they have. I guess it really doesn't matter because the people that are hardworking are the ones that will succeed. Carry on!
Keep a healthy lifestyle because your grandchildren would like to meet you.
I am SO excited because I am going to Dallas for a week. I'm excited because all I do is sit in my room all day everyday. It gets depressing after a while. I needed some action in my life. :D
Be nice because you never know when lightning might strike.
By the way, I got some hippie headphones. :D
May you never drown in a vat of monkey semen. (In every single blog entry, I will have a different way of saying goodbye.)
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