Nobody calls Christmas the 25th of December of Valentines Day the 14th of February. I am really confused about the whole thing.

Ah whatever. Happy (late) Independance Day. I hope none of you got exploded. Lawl.

Well, school is over for me and most of the time, people are rejoicing. But for the first time in my life, I wasn’t. I mean, I’d actually been dreading that day for a while. I think it was because some of my friends are not coming back next year, which really bums me out. I really hope a time machine is invented soon, because I’d go all the way back to when I was like…three or something. Back when I first started preschool.

I vaguely remember my mother asking me what preschool I wanted to go to. And I was like, three back then. I didn’t actually know the names of any preschools. But I really wish I knew the name of the school I’m going to now. That’s what I would’ve said. Then i wouldn’t feel so left out when people tak about things from many years ago. And I would’ve been able to spend a LOT more time with the people who are leaving.  Even Mr. A isn’t coming back next year.    :’(

And another thing: Mr. A and A started like… dating or something on the last day of school. I mean, I’m happy for her and all, but then again I’m not. I don’t like feeling this way.  Even though I promised myself that I wouldn’t get too attached to Mr. A, it happened anyway.  For about the first three days of my vacation, I just layed in bed and occasionally started crying. Which I thought was lame. I’m really glad that my phone doesn’t have minutes right now. If any of my friends say this page, they’d know EXACTLY who and what I’m talking about.

Well, that’s the end of my little vent. I hope I didn’t kill anyone or anything. Have a nice day, I guess. Sigh.

Have you ever… had feelings for someone that you know you couldn’t have? Well, I have. Twice! Recently I’ve started hanging out with the “popular” crowd in my class. And at first there was this one boy that I liked soooooo much (I). But, alas, he switched schools. Which proves that I have terrible luck with boys. Lol. Soooooo, after he left, I started hanging out with his people more. Yeah perfect timing. I start hanging out with his friends AFTER he leaves. -_-

Anyway, after I started being friends with the suppsedly cool people, one of my best friends (A) told me that she liked this boy (Lets call him Mr. A) and I was like, “That’s cool.” I honestly didn’t care until I realized how truly awesome Mr. A is. So, now I pretty much like the boy that my best friend likes. I don’t ever know how I started liking him. It just sorta happened. I was trying to avoid liking him because it would cause a helluva (<—-I love that word) lotta drama. Fucksocks.

Lmao. My poor, poor blog. So neglected, so unused…Ah well.

Well now, look at the date. I do believe it is April 9th. And do you know who was born on April 9th? Me, obviously! Yes, I am officially 13 today. I never thought thirteen would take sooooooo long to get here. Jeez. Wow. I am officially a teenager. Finally.

Ya know, every time I heve a birthday, people ask me how I feel. But, you know what? I’ve felt the same since one up to now. I don’t feel older. I may get taller and look older, but I feel exactly the same as I did yesterday.

Oh well, happy birthday to me. Remember it? Kthanks.

P.S. Happy Belated Easter. <3

I’m feeling so…ugg, ya know? Haven’t you ever just had an “ugg” day? A day where things just didn’t go as you planned and you just want to curl up in a ball and pretend the day never happened? Well, that was today. Just thinking about it makes me say “Ugg.” Today’s awfulness is just indescribable. I really don’t know what I can write about today. It was just… really lame.

I guess I just really wanted to write about how ugg today was. But, on a happier note, my B-day is coming up. ^___^ 2 weeks and then I finally get my Wii.

Holy fucksocks. This has been the best week in my life. And I know that a few of you were like”OMGZZZZ!!11!!!  M4′/10 !5 707411′/   {>34{>!!! (“Maylo is totally dead” for those who can’t read 1337 speak. xD) But no, I am not dead. Things have been… dare I say it? Things have been nice. Things are never nice for me. Aside from having to do this lame-ass report, this has been a pretty decent week.

For one, my little brother, Money (not his real name smart ones), just turned five on the 5th. That’s my homie right there. He has a strange addiction to Mario games. O_o Whatevs. And, I’ve recently realized how awesome this boy at my school (let’s call him I) is. He is definitely teh shiz. <3333333

And now, it’s story time! Just to tell how awesome this week really was: You see, I go to Pizza Hut (where my mom works) after school. And there is this little two person table in the back where I put all of my stuff. Well I always carry a  little backpack around with me that has my stuff (wallet, cell, DS, etc.). And I left it over on the table and when we’re about to leave, I realize that it’s gone. GASP! Some ass (or asses) stole it. Damn bastards. Luckily, I had my phone and my DS with me so those didn’t get stolen, thank God. So, now I’m really bummed and sorta scared because my wallet had like $40 in it from my Faja and my wallet had my address on it. And if that isn’t bad enough, my house key was in there too. That’s sorta scary.

 Sooooo on Thursday when I come home from my Faja’s house, there’s this package from Matel (the people who make Barbie and Ken) for me. And I open it like a maniac. It could’ve been a bomb for all I knew. But I open it anyway and what is inside, you ask? Why this Barbie bag thingy full of some of the stuff from my backpack among other things (pencils, pens, paper, etc.). And there is this little typed letter for me which said:

Hello Maylo~ (Ha! My name remains a mystery.The letter had my real name on it .)

I hope this bag with your little wallet finds its way back to you and that you are well and happy.

I noticed the wallet on the sidewalk and then saw the other pieces of what I believe is your property strewn about. I picked up what was about and I am sending them to you in the hope that you will feel better knowing that your wallet was found and returned to you. Unfortunately, there was NOTHING inside your wallet. Therefore, I have put a little something in and am hoping that you will NEVER have an empty wallet in the future.

Best Wishes~

Someone that hopes you will have a wonderful life and all good things will come to you in the future.

X

That right there nearly made me cry. Honestly, if I saw someone’s wallet on the ground, I’d probably look inside for some money and then throw it back on the ground when I didn’t find anything. I won’t deny it. It’s hard to believe that there are actually people out there nice enough to do something like that. That definitely made my week. And I honestly hope that the person who went through the trobule of doing that for me gets blessed. Seriously blessed. Like, they win the Mega Lotto or something.

Well, there you go. The best week of my life.

Life is an ass. Now I know what you’re thinking, “Maylo, how could you say that?” I say it because it’s true. Life IS an ass.

Now, some of you may know that I am addicted to The Sims 2. Well, I got Pets and OFB (expansion packs) for Christmas and around that time, my computer was being a bastard. So, I was like, “Whatever. I just wanna play my games,” and I installed them. I should’ve known that it was a tard thing to do. So, my computer decided to like… EAT all of my other Sims stuff and now I’m like, “UGG.” 

So, stuff happend, my mom fixes it yadda yadda. Aaaaand, it’s fixed now. But my mom says that she installed all of the games except for OFB because she couldn’t find the book and the book has this little code thing that you need to install it. So I’m like, “Whatevs. It’s probably just hidden under some random crap that’s lying around. When I get home, I decide to look for it. And I couldn’t find it ANYWHERE. That made me go crazy. Now I’m having a fit.  I’m running around, screaming like a maniac, kicking stuff, just trying to find my damn book. So, I eventually calm down and decide to just play the games I had and ENJOY it. But, I couldn’t just enjoy it. I’ve played OFB before and it is sooooo much fun. So I decided to just go to bed.

The next day, today, I decide to just get up and look for the book. I calmly got up, and looked for it like a normal person would. That calmness lasted about thirty seconds. I’m going around, making an even bigger mess of my house and going insane. So, now my house looks like some kind of party was held here that I didn’t know about. And now, here I am. Mad ad HELL because I know that I’m not going to find it until I’m not looking for it. Which makes me think, Life is an ass.

Have a nice day.

~Maylo