Yay!

Woo!  So, I haven't really done much lately, I don't think and I got on today and saw I had over 100 views.  I was so happy.  On top of that, the audience is a bit diverse which made me even happier.  Now, Ive had visits from Germany, Russia and South Korea!  That makes me even happier.  Well, that's about it.  Thanks for reading!

I'm So Excited!

So, in science class, we are creating "Newton Mobiles".  In other words, self-propelled vehicles. It's going to be awesome!  I'm hoping to have the car that goes the furthest.  It doesn't have to go fast, just far.  So, to accomplish this, I'm making a mouse trap car!  It's going to be super awesome.  And I keep saying awesome...  Apparently Americans say "awesome" a lot and strangely, the British counter-part is "brilliant".  I think  that, one day, they should switch words, the UK will say "awesome" and the US will say "brilliant".  So, back to the Newton Mobiles.  I'm planning on making a mouse trap car using several mousetraps so that when one goes off, it triggers another which triggers another and it'd be all awesome.  Oh, there I go again...

Happy News!

I got my magnets back! =P

More Revenge

So, today as I came down the stairs from math class, heading to Gym class, I was beat repeatedly with a flower.  How did this all started?  Well, you could say it started with a magnet or two or even trace it back to Pep Band.  So, the French Horn Player had not heeded the warning i had left in the form of a magnet in his locker, so I decided to send him another message.  This time, in the form of a valentine.  Yes, as many know, today is Valentine's Day (or as quite a few others know it, Single's Awareness Day!).  So, last week and into this week, my school was raising money by selling valentines.  I had planned to buy one for my sister but when i asked my mom for the money, she misunderstood my secretive whispering (as my sister was in the other room) as that I wanted to get a valentine for the French Horn Player.  Before i could expain, she went on with a plan saying that I could again use the alias of Miss Piggy.  I rather liked this idea so I decided to try it.  I bought the valentine just yesterday and wrote on the note that comes with it:

To:  [French Horn Player],
        From your dream girl, Miss Piggy.

        P.S. Give [Feconi] her magnets back!

From:   Miss Piggy

Yes, it was a bit more boring of a note than what I left with the magnet but it worked almost more beautifully.  It was delivered this morning with a carnation to his first hour.  Later, as he wacked me with it down the hall, he was exclaiming "How dare you?!  HOW DARE YOU?!?!  It was so awkward!  I was the only person in my first hour to get one!  People asked who it was from and I couldn't say anything!" and he went on and on.  His friend was even there to testify.  He later said that his teacher made him walk up to the front of the class to recieve it.  Ha ha...   As he hit me with the flower, the stem broke...  It was a manly pink carnation too.  I had feared he would think it was stupid but it turned out to work better than planned.  Maybe he'll give me back my magnets.  Honestly, i wouldn't mind if he started to pester me just cuz it would be interesting.  Oh well, we'll find out tomorrow i guess.

In other news, I'm so extremely happy!!  I now have about 80 views!!  And my audience has expanded to include Russia and Germany (although i have constant visits from Germany before).  After reading Hetalia, there is this weird feeling of being able to relate to other countries sort of...  Er, it's hard to put what I'm trying to say into words...  It's like it means more now that I've read Hetalia to see a country's name.  Before it would have been like "Whoa!"  but now it's like "OMIGOD!!!THATSSOAMAZINGICAN'TBELIEVEIT!!"  So ya...  It's weird because my family and I were talking about Russia earlier today too.  Rest assured, it wasn't anything bad just too awkward to mention.  Ha, Dad- "I thought you said Russia..."  Well, thats about it for now.  Sorry I haven't had any more writing to post...  I feel kinda bad because now I write about everyday occurrances and it feels a bit self-centered...  I'm working on more writing and hopefully I will be able to post more soon.  Thanks for reading!

What Happens At Pep Band

So, two days ago, just this past Thursday, at pep band, i was engaged to, cheated on, and robbed by the same guy!  It's a bit of story so here we go-  It started out as any other pep band.  Earlier than expected.  The sheet they gave us at the beginning of the year said to be there by six and the board in the band room said the same thing so even when i arrive there a quarter before six, they've already moved into the gym!  It made me so angry but there is nothing i could do about it.  I wasn't the only that was late, in fact, there were others later than me.  Anyway, around 3rd quarter we get a break and get to go to the lobby or band room, maybe visit the concessions stand.  However, this was a girl's basket ball game so the concessions stand was closed!  Yes, it was closed!!  I felt kinda bad for the girls playing.  Not nearly as many people show up for their games as the guys' games.  My teacher made me count the people in the pep band and the people in the stands to compare numbers.  There were 70ish people in the stands (including both teams' parents and spectators and band parents) and 33 people in pep band!  It was kinda saddening.  Anyway, when I was in the lobby, I was with my usual group and we just stood around talking.  Then, the french horn player from my ensemble realized he had McDonald's in his band locker and ran off to go get it cuz he hasn't had supper yet.  Well, it was about time for 4th quarter to start so my group headed for the gym.  A few minutes later, here came the french horn player with McDonald's.  After playing a couple of songs, the french horn player came over to where i was standing (they didn't pull out the bleachers for us so we were all standing in a corner for the whole game), got down on one knee, and held up a french fry with both hands.  I took it, playing along, and people were laughing and stuff but then he goes over to a guy in the drum line and does the exact same thing!  Our drum major stuck up for me saying "Don't cheat on [Feconi]!"  And smacked him.  Then, when it was all over, we all headed back to the band room to put our instruments away and head home.  Well, my mom was there talking to another mom and she also wanted to make sure most of the students got a ride home so i was going to be there for awhile.  I went to my locker to get some stuff i needed for french homework when the french horn came and stole the magnets out of my locker!  He started stuffing them through the vent holes in his locker and there wasn't much i could do, not that i really wanted to do anything.  Then, a crowd started to gather trying to give him advice on how to stuff my magnets into his locker without opening it because they would always stick to the locker.  So i stood there getting what i needed from my locker and he had opened his locker to just put my magnets on the inside of his locker door and he headed back to the band room.  When I got to the band room, he was laying on his back in the middle of the floor and i thought about how i just needed something to throw at him.  The only things i had in my pockets though were my wallet and my camera.  I wasn't about to throw my camera so i took out my wallet and chucked it at him, right in the stomach.  Now that he had my wallet he said he was going to steal all my money.  It was only fifty cents so i let him take it.  Later that night, after my mom and i left, we went to Target to get him a magnet of his own.  The only magnet i could find though was a pink cupcake photo frame!!  Oh well, this way i could make it funnier then originally planned.  When I got home, I put a picture of Miss Piggy in it and wrote a note saying:

Dear [French Horn Player],

 I went out and got you a very manly magnet of your own because you kept stealing mine.  I even put a picture of your dream girl in it (we all know how you're the president of her fan club).

                                                                                                   Sincerely,

                                                                                                         [Feconi]

P.S.  I want my magnets back

And the next day (just yesterday actually), I stuck it on his locker.  I checked on it a bit before first hour to see if he had found it yet and noticed some people were reading the note!!  I got kinda embarrassed because I don't like public attention of any form and ran off...  He sent me a text though saying that he got it and then later returned my fifty cents.  I'm still missing my magnets though!!  Anyway, this is just some of the fun we have at pep band.  Thanks for reading.  Oh, and i told you how the french horn could be a handful!



Beating People With Shoes

Ok, so I didn't actually beat somebody with a shoe.  I just hit him with it.  And it was his own shoe...  So what happened was that my ensemble was practicing our music in a practice room when I noticed that the french horn's shoes looked like two different colors from where i was sitting.  Everyone else in the group agreed so his simple solution was to take them off.  An his feet smell...  So i told him if he got out of hand that i would hit him with one of his shoes, which he haven't been untied in six months to a year, until today.  So, a few minutes later he was being annoying so i just picked up his gross, discusting shoe and smacked him with it.  When i got back to the band room, everybody seemed to know and some said that i did a good job.  It was a bit weird.  Oh, and the other thing he did was that he played my trumpet, with my mouth piece!!!!  Oh well, if i get sick, i can blame him.  By the way, I've finished one of the videos I've been working on!!  Maybe I'll post it... idk.  Bye for now!

Video Making

Ah!! I'm making a new video!!  Its nothing special or anything but it's fun.  Anyway, besides writing, I like to make videos of anime characters.  I know, it's weird, but it's something to do.  Anyway, this one is about Russia and Belarus from Hetalia.  I just started so I don't have much done but oh well.  It'll be done eventually!  Most of my new videos are of Hetalia... Maybe I'll share a few!  That's all i have for now but I hope you've had a nice weekend!

Pep Assembly

Ah, pep assemblies.  Such an awkward way for the school to gather together about three times a year to celebrate our sports players and play random games from who knows where.  Well, today, my school had one.  It wasn't that bad actually...  Our guy dance line was actually kinda cool.  However, afte you have seen one cheerleading routine, you've kinda seen them all.  I mean, they use all of the same stunts but just in a different order to different music and use the same cheers.  Oh well, i shouldn't be hatin on the cheer squad.  So, back to the weird games, my friends "encouraged" me to participate today.  By that, i mean they forcefully held up my hand when they asked for volunteers... and i got called...  Oh well.  We had to lie down feet to head and toss a ball that we're holding between our feet to the person behind us.  My team didn't do too bad i guess...  We didn't win but winning isn't everything.  It was all in good fun, but i still threatened promised to take my friend's lives in their sleep tonight.  Well, i gotta go eat dinner before getting ready to go to the basket ball game tonight.  which i don't have to be at til 7ish...  In others words I don't have anything to say so I'm going to casually pass it off as "i have to go"...?

Random Poem 2

So, here's another poem.  I usually write more of this stuff...  I hope it doesn't sound too stupid and there is a part i left out just because the language wasn't very nice...  Anyway, I appreciate all comments you have and look forward to hearing your opinion!

For Now, Untitled

You tell me to be more confident,

but I think it's pretty evident,

no matter how hard I keep trying,

I always end up crying.

No matter how easy it is to conceive,

all these words I wish to say,

Even if, in myself, I believe,

I will never be able to convey.

If only I could communicate,

my feelings to you.

I would find it's not that hard to change fate.

But what could I do?

It's not as easy as you think,

It all changes

in just a blink.

My feelings I must rearrange.

I try to read your paralanguage

But it's just too strange,

I'm beginning to think,

I'm going deranged.

I'm beginning to think that is isn't meant to be,

perhaps that's just our destiny.

To look from a distance,

always and forever,

You'll never know my existence,

nor will we be, ever be together.