This blog is related to my previous journal, and if you feel like being kind and reading it, do so, if not, you'll get the obvious gist if you just read this one. ;)I wrote a note to this to Austin, who's completely wonderful, just in case I decide I want to tell him how I feel. Read it and give me your lovely thoughts. :)I have to tell you something and it could make things awkward, but I don't...

*prepare yourself for some serious reading and please give me your thoughts. So, there's this guy, and it's always a guy, isn't it? A guy that just screws up everything. He screws up what lines you thought you would never cross; he screws up decisions already made; he just... freaking screws everything up. So, now that mini-rant's been said...I like this guy, and I don't even really feel like...

Oh, Mibba. I need a pick me up. I was just having a nice light-hearted time in the living room with my mom and sister watching Dance Moms (which is intense!), and my sister made a remark about my flat nose (because it's a bit flat at the tip) and inturn, I commented on her butt-chin. No big deal, we do that all the time because it's true. And somehow, that turned into my mom saying my sister is...

Hi, you may know me as the girl who obviously has no womanly balls to go after what she wants!Ugh. Some of you may have read my last journal. In fact, if you didn't I suggest you do (it also has questions, you can feel free to answer) otherwise you may not understand this journal. I'll do a tiny recap in the next paragraph.I like a boy. His name is Jeremy. I thought he liked me. One day, I decided...

I feel like the psycho theme should be playing.Okay. Maybe I'm exaggerating, maybe not. I can't really decide, but it sure feels like it. Girls, you'll know what I mean. I hope. I've talked about this guy before, in an earlier journal (I would link it, but I'm too lazy to). His name is Trent. That's his codename anyway. Do you want to know his real name? Oh, how I want to share it with you Mibbs....

Hello!I haven't been on here in forever. Possibly because I've been busy researching and such for my stories! Anyway, I'll make this sweet and to the point: I need your help! I'm working on a story and I've been stuck on one thing - picking out characters. So, I would like you, my fellow Mibbs, to help me.Are you still with me? Good.I do have the main male character picked out already, I just need...

I haven't really been active on her for at least a full month.Do not fret, my fellow Mibbians, for I have great excuses, but I'll get into those a little later. I just wanted to start off and say hello. A lot of you don't even know who I am, but that's okay! I like to talk to people, if you keep it interesting (or I don't get too lazy to comment back), so come and talk to me. Because I'm a lonely...

Did you think I was lying? Ha. No, but seriously, it's not what you think.My first day of school was today - yay - and I have the craziest English teacher ever. She is so funny that... wow. I just don't even know if I've ever had such a funny teacher. At my school right now, there's no air conditioners. Contractors took them out when they were, you know, contracting, and we still don't have them...

No. I'm kidding. I don't want to stalk you. I don't even know you. You probably live like a billion miles away.Ha. Did you like the whole stalk thing? I'm bored and feel completely off today so sorry if I came off creepy. Have you ever just had one of those days where you just want to go wrangle someone's neck? Maybe I'm just the only one who enjoys violence. No. I hate violence. I just......

Oh, Mibba. There are days when you just make no sense.I'm not going to go into detail, but Mibba sucks for me right now. There's the possiblity that I could be banned. Awesome, so I'll never get to show you guys what story ideas I have coming up. Eh, I'll move into Wattpad or Inkpop then, but they have really weird names, which I hate. I just want to say, if I do get banned, it's been great here...

And this is why I don't tell guys I like them.So, the guy I like, Cody (see previous journals), doesn't like me. I'm actually positive. See, he got a new phone today and his Facebook has been hacked so I was really happy to talk to him. I was thinking about maybe even professing my feelings for him. We start talking about how he's going to another school. A pre-college kind of school. Did I...

How do I even begin to explain?I like Cody, okay? I like him. And if I had the slightest hint that he might like me back, I would go for it, but I can't. My friend likes him too. She's liked him before I even thought about possibly having a crush on him. She has a boyfriend though, so you would think it would be okay, right? But I asked her and she doesn't know if she likes him or not.I want to...

What is going on with me?Boys. Guys. Men. They're confusing, frustrating, but somehow they're the center of most girls' lives. Oh, but not mine. I've only ever had one boyfriend, and personally, I don't think he counts. But there's just this one guy that I can't help, but think about. I talked about him in this journal a while ago, but now this is a whole new issue.Today, I went to a birthday...

I just can't make up my mind.So, I yesterday I found out about these obviously wonderful photo editing programs: GIMP and Photofiltre (obviously). Though, I've been trying to debate on which one to download. I'm not going to download both because there's already limited space on my PC, but I really want to have a great program to make banners with.I read that Photofiltre was really easy to work...

It's late - or early. Whatever you wanna call it.It's 5:45 AM. I was supposed to be asleep hours ago, but for some reason I cam't sleep, and it doesn't help that the wifi is on and I have my iPod to tempt me. I have been lured in by the accessibility of modern technology. Oh, how the day has been rued.I'm just saying random shiz. I'm tired. What do you expect?I watched Cyberbully on ABC Family. I...

Bashing on Celebrities.I was going to post a mini-rant status about bashing celebs on Facebook, but I decided against it. Instead, Mibba, I present you with my mini-rant.Why do people feel the need to go around and bash celebrities? On the internet, in videos, hate mail, and probably to their faces. I don't get it. Why hurt someone you don't even know? Just because they have a higher pitched voice...

It's summer!You don't know it, but I'm doing my happy dance. :) School is done and I'm free to enjoy my summer! I just wanted to tell those who might care, that I'm going to be off for a couple of weeks. I'm going up to my grandparents house, and they're kind of in a dead spot for everything: no wifi, spotty cell service, and slow dial-up. Needless to say, I'll be out of touch for awhile, but...

Once upon a time, there were two boys being pitted against each other...Ha. In my brain maybe, but not in real life. Codename time? Let's call one Cody and another Trent. Cody is this cute guy who I've known and been friends with since middle school. And since this year, we've spent a bit more time together and I've found that I really like him and I think he likes me too. Usually, I can't tell if...

This is my personal checklist for summer. It's really just meant for me, but you can read it if you want. :)The Checklist of Summer. Dig it, Dawg.1. Take ballet.2. Loose the weight from my fatty thighs.3. Volunteer more often.4. Stay at my grandparents for a week.5. Work on photography.6. Find a way to make some money.7. Find a song for American Idol before July 2nd.8. Clean room and decorate...

New Story!Oh, yes. Another story idea. I seem to get a ton, but I never follow through entirely. Sad days. Anyway, Work of Art is my baby at the moment. I was impregnated a while ago when I started reading a bundle of teacher/student romances. I'm a sucker for forbiden and unreal scenarios. :) But no, I do not, not, have a crush any of my teachers. I can't stress that enough. It would just be...