"Life is not measured by the amounts of breathes you take, but by the moments that take your breathe away."

I started todays' entry with a quote, because the particular quote had guided my day up to this final point. Let be briefly explain s to how. This morning I went into Kung-fu prepared to fail, only to be told that my attention and effort has made my instructor, an appreciated man. Second, I allowed most of my friends to look over the new story that I have been writing. Although, I loath the idea of being judged.A friend , as well as a future journalist/novelist, has to be open to negative, and positive critizism. The deep breathes that I managed to take, have helped me get a job, interviews, and overall win the hearts of complete strangers. Overall, this month alone has been a rollercoaster ride, that keeps on giving. I know how cheesy I sound, and so what. This is my personality, my life, and I get to be as cheesy and corney as I please. Sidebar. Now I'm in my room thinking of all the things that could make this day better, and if I had a funnelcake for every time, that someone told me how wierd that I was...well I would be very obese. Goodnight.

There is a first for everything

Every since August, I have been an official high school/college student. However, now I am an official
working teenager. Today, unlike any other day was special, and I would hope to remember it for a long time. First, I went to the Akron, Ohio license place, where I received my first I.D  card. Second, I took my picture, and headed to the bank, so that I could start, my first bank account. Then, I recieved my official said account. Finally, waiting to go to work. Look at me now.

star on the rise

Yesterday, I did the unthinkable. I wrote a story, but it's not finished. So far I'm exited about how well
that it's going to turn out. Personally, I think that this story will be my coming out novel to being famous.
how does that sound to you?

Sounds like a personal problem

Have you ever been told that your situation "sounds like a personal problem", or you've said to someone else. Well I have. Just a few days ago I found out the most disturbing news-that my grandmother is coming to live with us. Let me explain her personality, mean, selfish, control freak, and border line insane. However, I love and respect her with all of my heart. Just yesterday she asked me to do five "little" things like, lift all of her heavy plants, revise my room, and help her put away her storage crap. Not that I'm complaining. Today, she said that my atitude sucked and then she asked me to do something else, actually three something elses. All of which sounded like a personal problem to me. I wonder, if I cant take two day living with my grandmother, then how in the heck am I supposed to make it through the months to follow!?!