So today was a pretty eventful day and I have been in the xanga entry writing mood for awhile so I might as well. This morning I quit cheerleading for reasons I have told pretty much everyone so I won't bother saying it all again. I've been a cheerleader forever and I am kind of sad that it had to end as soon as it did, but I am glad that I am not going to be yelled and screamed at like a child and watched like a hawk so that  anything I do can be made into an insane amount of demerits just so someone can feel like they are useful in the world. Maybe that's just me though.

Physics was boring. I need a private physics tutor that knows how to speak English.

The ride to AD Design was fun as always.

AD Design wasn't so bad either.

It rained on me from the school to the car. That was a blast.

Dinner with the family, a little reading of The Virgin Suicides(which is an amazing book for those of you that have yet to read it) and some pre-cal homework and my day is pretty much complete.

living la vida loca

picture diary of a sick fat girl.

so XANGA time

for SICK aly.

I left school early (very beginning of second) because I feel like death. If any of you do not know what death is.. I could kiss you and you would get my sick germs and we could be sick and watch The Tyra Banks show together.

(I am sitting here SICK watching talk shows. I think it's funny that 90% of the commercials that play during talk shows are for  those get a job in 90 days.. start a new career. I wonder how many people actually are sitting down right now watching tv and going,"Yeah, the tv is right. I am going to get off my ass and go make something of my life" I know when I am at sonic we have to "suggestive sell" and when I say Hey Bitch, would you like to try a jr banana split with that tonight? Sometimes they go OMG YEAH. JR BANANA SPLIT.   I don't like the fact that I am a propaganada machine, telling people what to think and what to eat. But I do like to know that you can trick almost anyone in to doing whatever you want them to do.

I am going to Jedi Mind Trick people all the time now.

"You're going to ask me out on a date.

You wanna to go on a date with me?

I told you you were going to ask me out."

Awww  :(  how to deal.

and on the topic of talk shows

I would know who the father of my child was.

If people can't take their boys one at a time and have to go on Maury to figure out who's the father.. agarjgalrkajer that just makes me so mad

Anyways,

I am kind of sad I left school.

No walking through the hallways and seeing all the people that I love seeing.

No TMathons.

No lunch in the Dance Closet.

No Cheerleaders.

(It's really funny that a lot of the cheerleaders have ALY COMPLEX. ALY COMPLEX is when you constantly have to look in the mirror.. even when you are talking to someone else. It's not just me anymore. So back off.)

Sometimes I feel like when I am all alone (not ALL alone, Rupert is here) that I am missing out on something that might happen.  Or if I'm not where everyone else is someone is going to forget about me and then my days will get all screwed up trying to fix all of that. I don't know if that's just me, but I get scared about stuff like that all the time.

 I need to get my life rolling again.

Maybe when my parents take me to get my license it will be easier to roll. (car joke, ha)

RONNIE DAY- Falling for You.

I'm listening to that song right now and I love it very much.  I haven't listened to his stuff in a long time, but it is very good and I suggest it.

<Beginning of my Story>This man on Jerry Springer is dressed up like Cupid (he is fat and not wearing much clothing, for those of you that don't know how Cupid dresses.) He is a singing telegramer.  Telegram Singer?.. Anyways, he sang an apology to this girl (her and her boyfriend were fighting) THEN she fell in love with Cupid. Getting to the point, they are fucking ugly. All three of them. I sit here watching this going "WOW! Those people are fucking ugly", then I think.. well at least they are in love. And then I go.. "WOW! Aly you need to get with a naked, singing Cupid."<End of  my Story>

Little Miss, Little Miss

CANT BE WRONGGGGG

Does anyone know that song?

If no one knows that song I'll have to kill myself.

I was a lot cooler last year.

old pictures because my camera is in el carro

and we all know an xanga entry isn't anything without pictures.

NEW PICTURES OF

MYSELF

MY FRIENDS

AND RANDOM SCENES AND OBJECTS

coming next time

WELL DON'T I JUST SUCK.

do you guys miss my xanga? of course you do.

Sister Holly, and EVIL step sister Lauren.

I am grounded.

Probably never getting my license.

BUT I DID FIND MY CAMERA CORD.

so I shall tell you about my say last two weekends to catch everyone up and maybe I'll do this all the time now because I'm cool like that?

Last weekend was Arts and Jazz.

Saturday = BORING. saw JD his lip is pierced. I have not seen him in years. Saw Jessica Baker.. another year. Saw Kyle and Spencer and a lot of DHS boys.. another year. CRAZY, yet boring. And no I was not DRUNK. I was just being normal?

Sunday = FUN. well except for the fact that my friend JENNIFER got grounded. (because we took james to taco bell.) Devin came and picked me up we went to the mall and his house(watched the barbie diaries and batman..I highly recommend the barbie diaries) and arts and jazz again. (OMG saw tomas. he remembered who i was) super thanks to devin for hanging out with me all day :)

saw brave combo

walked around with maffey

went home. THE END.

NOT THE END

this weekend I have worked at sonic and I am about to go back in a few hours.  Last night I decided to rebel and go outside even though I was grounded.  This boy's (Collin, my up the street neighbor) band called Without Reason was playing at the block party. I was the only person listening. Turns out they were actually really good. Justin is the drummer and the singer's name was Zach. He didn't seem that nice but Justin and Collin seem like cool kids and I am glad that I have talent living on Mason St.

(ONLY PICTURE EVER WITH MY BLONDE)

We will see how that goes.

THE END.