Thank You

Thank you to all those who have posted in my blog and have shown concern for my general well being. It makes me quite glad that as a new kid here I have made some friends that generally care about me and my health. Maybe my new school isn't quite so rotten after all! ^.^

Update: I am not going to be at school tomorrow. The pain medication I am on makes me dizzy. It is very hard me to stand or walk, or even concentrate on one thing. As you can tell this would make it very hard to do a normal day a school. Maybe Tuesday will be better!

Bored

NOTE: This week's 500 words came in a few different posts, sorry for the inconvience, if any, it has caused.

Man do I look like a chipmunk! It sucks!!! My cheek is the size of Asia! It is so annoying. I did not go to church today because once again I look like a chipmunk and the last thing I want is to have people see me like this. I hope the swelling will go down by tomarrow so I can go to school. All I can eat is pudding, yogurt, and eggs. As much as I love pudding, yogurt, and eggs, they do get annoying. Now I have run out of things to write. I don't know what else to say. Maybe I am going to go make more eggs, or just grab another yogurt.

Wisdom Teeth

Well the surgery started an hour late, it was a bad omen. Once I was in and the stuck the IV I exclaimed "SWEET, it is in my skin!" And the doctor told me to poke it. It felt weird but completely awesome! Then they stuck the IV in and the next thing I knew was that it was 5:00 AM and I was on my couch. At first I thought it was just a very vivid dream. So I looked in the mirror and what did I see? Blood all the way around my mouth! If that wasn't bad I went back to the couch only to find the padding they put into my mouth covered in blood. Later that morning; a new piece of information was reaveled; turns out my opereration took over 20 minutes which is longer then the normal 8 minute one. Turns out one of my wisdom teeth grow close to my sinus cavity so they had to be extremely careful. Now I can't blow snot rockets, and even blow my nose. I can't have any pressure on/in my nose for TWO WEEKS! Oh well. So now I am home away from school recovering while typing this.

Another Week, Another 500 Words

Once Again

Today was awesome! I got a 99 on my math test! Of course there was a weird curve where everyone got +14 points, but still, even without that it would still be an 85, which is good enough. Right now I don't feel like writing out my five hundred words so I am going to do this week in multiple entries.

New Hope

Yesterday I bought a new laptop. It is really cool because it has voice recognition. So I can tell it commands and it will do what I want! It is really nice compared to my last one. This has made me quite happy, but something else has seemed to change, almost like something greater then me, I call it God's influence, has turned a knob inside me and I just seem all around happier then ever before. Sure I miss my friends from Washington, but now I'm here and there's nothing that I can do about it. Sometimes life hands you melons, so you make mashed melons. So today, I declare a very happy day. I hope my life will begin to settle, so this new hope can arise.

Today's the day I start,

To tell things from my heart.

I may cry all day

my friends may not stay,

But all will come from my heart.

P.S I know this is a short post but I don't have the time right now, and besdies, I already got my 500 words for the week!

Why Am I?

Just some thought that were on my mind at 10:20!

Why am I still here,

Without you I stand,

Why is it I can never hold you so dear?
As if a sad song from a poor band.

I can never have you

Never tell you

Why I am still here

Oh Here It Goes Again!

NOTE: I split my entry today into two main parts, the second, having a question I would like my viewers to answer.

Here, once again, in a new place.

Once again I have found myself in a new state, with a new school. This isn't really anything new to me. I have lived in, from the first state to the last, Michigan, Wisconsin, Oregon, Oklahoma, Washington, and now Utah. Of course, technically, I only have been in school since Oregon where I started. Still, I have moved quite enough. Now the next question I am usually asked am I a BRAT? Now for those not quite up with the lingo. A BRAT is a child of at least one parent who has served full-time in the Armed Forces. The answer is no. Never has either one of my parents served in the Army, Navy, Seals, Marines, ect... My Dad just worked his way up a company. This most recent move though, he switched companies. Hopefully I will never see another moving box again! Now I find myself here, in Utah at another school. Well at least I have never been forgotten. I can name the names of friends all the way back to Oregon! Hopefully they still remember me. Despite people coming and going, dieing, and being born, changing, and fluctuating, live moves on as it always does. We are just one of billions. However even the largest pyramids were built with billions of grains of sand.

Now on to the rest of my sad life.

I love to play tennis, and that is about it. Sometimes I have been called "Emo" for being so down. I just realize that life is to be spent in the "Pursuit of Happiness" as stated in the Constitution I believe. Well my pursuit has been held back by some personal things and that only time I seem truly happy is when I play tennis. As of right now I am trying to find a hobby that can be done all year, as winter is just around the corner. Who knows, maybe those who wrote the Constitution did not know that for everyone to be able to pursue their own happiness someone else has to supply it. I mean even with me, a tennis racket, courts, a bag to carry water, all of it someone slaved over. I bet you the bag maker was not very happy making a dollar an hour down in Mexico. Sure it makes me happy, but at his expense. My sibling likes to be on the computer a lot but so do I. With only one computer for the two of us neither of us can ever really finish the "Pursuit of Happiness." As I am happy, someone else moves to the sad side of life. Then you have those who are stuck in the gray area. Never being truly happy, but never having sad times. QUESTION: Now would you rather fluctuate from happy to sad or stay in the middle?

P.S Sorry for the late post, I had "technical" problems, and oh yeah I reached 500 words!

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