Follow Up

Sorry I had to leave so quickly earlier. Came home and there still isn't any food but I'm not hungry.

Good thing my grandmother is hosing a Food Bank (she holds a bi-monthly food bank at her church on Wednesday) tomorrow. I can get some things there. 

I'm being interrupted by text and stuff. Plus I'm trying to do my homework because I have a lot. 

But anyways yeah. People want to talk about the struggle but they never seem to realize. Not to be mean or anything and I think I have talked about this before but the US needs to fix the problems here before they try to fix everyone else's problems. Yeah trying to feed children in Africa is awesome but if you spend more time feeding the kids in Africa than feeding the kids in the US how does that make you look. Yeah Africa needs a lot of help but stull. But enough about that. 

So we have this Homecoming Assembly tomorrow where the people that were voted to be on homecoming court walk down this little walkway and stuff. I don't really feel like going but since I helped create the set I want to see it and since I am a Stagecraft student I am kind of required to go. 

I'm not a huge school spirit person. Yeah school spirit is important and I wear out school colors (red, white, and blue) the Friday that homecoming is on. And if they do a theme day I like then I dress up for that. Example: nerd day. I would so dress up. 

Moving on. I have to write a crap load of poems. I have to enter the poetry slam, which I already know I'm not going to win. I don't do slam poetry well. I don't do poetry well. I'm more of a short story person and even those are longer than what my teacher wants. She doesn't put short stories in the literary magazine and when she does they are like a page long. The shortest story I have written is like 10-15 pages. So yeah. But she wants these long ass poems that are supposed to be 3 minutes. I don't even know what to talk/rant about for three minutes. I mean without offending somebody. But maybe that's what I am afraid of is offending somebody. *Shrugs* I am not about to be all philosophical because I still have Pre-Cal homework to do and I need my entire brain for that. 

Okay so Kat's birthday is coming up. Yay!!!!! She's going to be old! -Er! We're going to do something on Satirday for her birthday and I have to make something for that day. Haha. I already semi got her a present. Coming back from Michigan I gave her a Soft Kitty poster that took me about a week to find in a store. Cost me $10.00 too. Cause I paid for it. And I got her some perfume. My Grandmother hoards this stuff. She doesn't use it just places it on a shelf and she gave me a lot and I don't really wear perfume because of my asthma and allergies. Don't ask why but it fucks me up. I can't deal with it. So Kat wears perfume and she can have this. Not all of it. It's like high dollar stuff too. Avon and crap and its strong. Like its in my closet but my entire room smells like it. It's crazy. And something special that I am not telling.

Okay so let me go find these lyrics that I wanted to put and finish my homework like a good little student. 

So I wrote this like the other day and forgot to put lyrics and just forgot all about it so yeah.

And another one bites the dust
Oh why can I not conquer love
And I might have thought that we were one
Wanted to fight this war without weapons

And I wanted it, I wanted it bad
But there were so many red flags
Now another one bites the dust
Yeah let's be clear, I'll trust no one

You did not break me
I'm still fighting for peace

I've got thick skin and an elastic heart,
But your blade it might be too sharp
I'm like a rubberband until you pull too hard,
I may snap and I move fast
But you won't see me fall apart
Cause I've got an elastic heart

I've got an elastic heart
Yeah I've got an elastic heart

And I will stay up through the night
Let's be clear, won't close my eyes
And I know that I can survive
I'll walk through fire to save my life

And I want it, I want my life so bad
I'm doing everything I can
Then another one bites the dust
It's hard to lose a chosen one

You did not break me
I'm still fighting for peace

I've got thick skin and an elastic heart,
But your blade it might be too sharp
I'm like a rubberband until you pull too hard,
I may snap and I move fast
But you won't see me fall apart
Cause I've got an elastic heart
[x3]

I've got an elastic heart

"Elastic Heart" - Sia ft. The Weeknd (His Voice is Awesome) and Diplo