Thursday, December 27, 2007

Don't have anything to write about

I don't have anything to write about. I am here in Chile. Wellyeanevermind i can write about chile. IT IS THE SHIT! It is summer, there are no muslim rules so girls who aren't slutty dress slutty. Imagine how the slutty girls dress. I'm gonna see DJ Paul Van Dyke, on January sometime-ish. Thats gonna be insane. It's till like 4 am so I'm probably gonna wake up in someone elses house (again). I saw the Heartbreak Kid, wow. Funniest shit I have ever seen, its like Zoolander, but romantic. You see the blond chick completely naked, and thats what you need to hear to be interested (the blond chick is also hot). Yea I know your gonna watch the movie now you perv.

I haven't realized until now how hard it is to make friends. I have not made one guy friend in chile. I have hung out with plenty of girls for the day, but its hard to just walk up to a dude group. I want to go to school here, I really do. Also its obvious I dont live here cause of my style. In chile everyone is either Emo or Preppy. I am in between. Since preppy clothes are stupid I have been forced to change my style to emo, cause there is no other clothes to buy. Plus there is like one store with preppy clothes, and I am not wearing most of that shit till im 45.

I don't have much to write about, so I am going to say Merry Christmas (a little late, screw you). Happy new year, (a little early, screw you).

Sunday, June 10, 2007

School is over, yay!


Well, School ended four days ago, but four days ago I was too lazy to write a entry, so yea.

One thing I am going to miss is detention. For most people, detention is to be avoided at all cost, you have detention and suddenly you are the new low. That is not really true at my school, everyone gets detention at one point. I mean everyone. So on my last detention, I said to hell with the serious essays, and I wrote a creative one. The Final is in the Principals office, not in the shredder with the other Detention essays (thank god). Also my version (the rough draft) is posted above, if you click the picture, you can make it big enough to read, then hit back to finish reading this blog.

I used to laugh at the idea of Insomnia. Hahaha. I used to think that it was just an excuse for people who didn't want to sleep. Hahaha. But I found out the past five days that Insomnia is not a bull-shit excuse. You can't sleep, you want to, but you don't. It is such a pain in the ass, that I made a hammock, just so I could sleep in peace. It didn't work, i am fighting this bitchy habit, and hopfully I will be able to sleep 20 minutes tonight.

Everyone knows how driving saftey ranges in different countries. For example, in places like England all you have to do is look infront of you and at your rear view mirror and you will survive the day. Then in places like The States or Chile, you have to look in front of you, at your rear view mirror, and to you right and left at all times to withstand the day. Then go to places like India or Egypt, you have to look in front, behind, at your rear view mirror, on your left and right, above you, under you, and in your fucking car engine. If your not looking at those things at all times, your going to crash badly. How people drive around places like Egypt or India, I don't know, Im just glad I don't have to drive yet. Seriously, ask anyone who has been in Egypt for more than two weeks, and ask them about the driving, they will probably say something a little like this, "These bastards are crazy, they give licenses as presents, thses people are crazy, I almost died, I don't want to drive ever again, GET ME OUT OF EGYPT!!!" This is why I greatly admire the seat belt. If you drive around Cairo for more than a year, you would want to put on an extra seatbelt on, I Garantee it.

This preety much wraps up this post, I plan on posting more of my literature on this blog, or not, we'll see.

Saturday, June 2, 2007

First Blog, ever

Well, except for Myspace blog, but that doesn't really count. So yea, this is my first real blog, and I plan to make this as close to my heart and soul as possible.

So I was just chatting with my friend, and I found out that people tend to chat about other things than they do talking face to face. For example, my friend, Nikhil, and I usually talk about politics, but this is was what we were chatting about:

\/\/\Felipe/\/\/ says:
do you think that I am the biggest bitch in the world?
Nikhil says:
no
Nikhil says:
i think your the biggest slut in the world
\/\/\Felipe/\/\/ says:
dont be so modest
Nikhil says:
lol

So yea, see I ment heart and soul. I was playing Resistance earlier on my PS3, and there are so many hackers, its not funny, I reported them all. Then on my PSP, I played Killzone: Liberation online, but you aren't reading this blog to know about my gaming life, so im not gonna talk about that. I don't really have anything to talk (or type) about at the moment that is interesting, but I promise to make my next post really interesting.

There is only one more week left of school, and I'm happy. I seriously will put more heart and soul into my next post. I know you people are think, why am I reading this shit, I wasted 10 minutes of my life reading this shit. But the next post won't be shit, Promise, or I wrestle my pet mongoose again.

P.S, I am seeing the Desperate Housewives on Opera, my god that show is disturbing