Adds

Ok. So "Adds" whoever you are...Who are you? and why are you stalking us? We just want to know your true identity, or you will be blocked. If you are too lazy to make a public profile, then you don't deserve to see our blogs...

Are You Gay???!!!

So apparently, according to Maryanne, this is the new way to say like "Are you serious?" or "What the hell (or fuck)?" or "Are you mad?!"

Mr. Hernandez: blah blah blah

Brandon: I think we're going to have to to translate the recipe for homework...

Maryanne (looking at Mr. Hernandez): "Are you GAY!?!?!"

WOW

It was hilarious

You had to be there

We were all stunned!

WOW

All this anger manifesting itself into my blog

Words and powerful

And while words eventually die (Maryanne),

they can make a huge impact while they're alive!

Family Ties Broken

Dear Uncle, your mother is not the only problem.

As you detest everyone within this household, you are the true root of the problem with this "so called" family.

It is all your fault, and I hated you ever since then.

You warped and corrupted everyone here.

I'm sorry.

I try to remain civil, but my grip is slowly, but surely wearing away.

I want out of this house.

I've never wanted to move as much as I do now.

I want to go somewhere nearby where my mother, brother, sister and myself can finally live in peace and quiet.

I surely hope that once my life at Bishop Amat is over, I move out of this cursed house.

That is all I want.

You Call This A Family?

Pshhh!
I don't think so.
We're just people put together in a house who don't get along.
We used to, but that was what? Almost 10 years ago?
Anything is better than this?
I just, I can't do it anymore.
If one more person yells, I will be there to explode in their face and show them that they're no longer the power master in this house.
I am sick and tired of being the only adult in my house.
I just want it to stop.
So. dear grandmother, since you are the problem, don't be shocked when I turn against you after all these years.
You WILL see how good my Spanish is when I retaliate at your leisure.

This One (Crying Like A Child)

So, I haven't posted anything in a long time. And since I'm sitting here bored with nothing to do, I think it's time to post. So, the title of this post, is also a title of a song; a song whose lyrics contain a deep message. I really enjoy this song, and if you don't know who Hikaru Utada is, then you're a jerk. So here are the lyrics, and they can be applicable to a lot of people, including me. These words go out to someone special to me, or that was....

This One (Crying Like A Child)
Hikaru Utada
This Is The One (2009)
Island Def Jam Records


How can I put this I, I, I...
(You're) an independent woman, I...
I've been crying like a child
I just wanted you to know the person that I am
More than any other your fans
I would love you for a thousand years.
Yours truly

I ain't gonna play it cool
Let me tell you I've tried that Already
Every day, and every night, your words Ring through me
Who am I trying to fool, honey I've been living on my own like Freddy
But (you're) still a woman, baby tell me how

How could I ever love another?
How could you say you don't remember?
God knows I'd give anything For just one more night together
Today I'll miss you more than ever
How could you say you don't remember?
This one's for the happiness I'll be wishing you forever

It's just another Friday night
For you and your accessory (lies)
And there you are before my eyes
Two hours and for fifteen minutes you are here
I don't wanna scream lest I should tear
A whisper in the darkness disappears, Sincerely

We should get back on the road like Simon and Garfunkel
Let's get married
You're all the shelter that I need above me
Who am I trying to fool Honey I've got your ring tone on my Blackberry
And I won't give a damn if only I knew how

How could I ever love another?
How could you say you don't remember?
God knows I'd give anything For just one more night together
Today I'll miss you more than ever
How could you say you don't remember?
This one's for the happiness I'll be wishing you forever

You got me crying like a child
Ain't no need for me to lie
A hundred jpeg files fillin' up my hard drive
You got me crying like a child
And the crowd is going wild
This one, this is the one
Come on and give it up

How could I ever love another?
How could you say you don't remember?
God knows I'd give anything
For just one more night together
Today I'll miss you more than ever
How could you say you don't remember?
This one's for the happiness
I'll be wishing you forever

How could I ever love another?
How could you say you don't remember?
God knows I'd give anything
For just one more night together
Today I'll miss you more than ever
How could you say you don't remember?
This one's for the happiness
I'll be wishing you forever..........

According to Adam, "Hizo Frio Hoy!"

From the words of Adam Miu, today hizo frio! It was very cold today. So today, in Spanish, I was innocently drinking my hot chocolate because you know it was cold. And since Hernandez is on Kairos, we had Pranek(sp? well I really don't care! >:/ ). She is such a b***h and we ALWAYS get stuck with her for Spanish when Hernandez is away. You do not know how much I want to murder her! Since is so fricken annoying! She got mad at me and went all "Lancer Life" on my a** because I was drinking it; only to keep fricken warm and not die from pneumonia(sp?).
So yeah. But the good thing is that we were able to escape for about 20 minutes each because Mr. Domingo began calling us to his office regarding IB. He began with Christine, the Maryanne, then I went, and then finally, Kacie went. So, I think, for sure, I'm going to take IB now.
Anywho, after, was English. Mrs. Rogers left at the beginning of the clas to attend a funeral. But we still got stuck with our quiz, which I failed. I did not remember anything. We has Mr. Louis and Mrs. Leeman sub for us. It was kinda wierd, because it felt like she wasn't even there after she swapped out for Mr. Louis. We were in groups explicating the poem "Sonnet--To Science" by Edgar Allan Poe. I love his works, but its so hard to explicate it. You know how music is just like poetry, right? Well, it's so much easier to explicate lyrics than poems. After, Mrs. Goulding came in to talk to us about AP.
After class, I went to Mr. Beck's office to pick up a CSF form, but it's wierd because it's open to sophomores, yet there's no option for sophomores on the actual form. So I'm going to have to ask on that. After, I headed back to Mr. Domingo's office to pick up my typed up draft schedule for my next two years of high school. I went with Christine and Kacie, and ran into Seis there. Did you know that the highest GPA you can get out of IB is a 5.0? I did not know that. After, I went to get breakfast and talked until the break was over. It's funny because I almost forgot my backpack at the benches. LOL.
So then, in morality, we had our quiz. And Maryanne had to leave early, so class was a little dull today. LOL. But it IS funny how arrogant Erika is (she's this chick that sits in front of me, and she's hated by Alex, Alyssa, Maryanne, and myself. LOL). Since we had our book check, she tried to ride off someone else's book off as her own, and possibly just got herself in trouble. All for not being able to bring a stupid book to class.
Afterwards was lunch. I sat with Camille, Theresa, Rodrigo, Alyssa and Adam. First, there was a huge discussion on who is better at Guitar Hero. Personally, I don't know who is better. I would have to see them play and them see how good they are (also compared to me XD). Then, we got into the signatures in Camille's Geometry book. Then, out of nowhere, Rodigo made up this name. LOL. It was so funny. Rodrigo Leonardo K. Di Lim Caprio, II. (WOW what a mouthfull.) And then, I think Theresa said how, if he were to become famous with that name, he would need 2 billboards in order to make it fit. Haha! So after our crazy, hyper and out of control conversations and laughter, it was time for third period.
Adam and I had World History with Mr. Bee. Before, the class was fun, but when its either the first or last class of the day, it can really drag on. Today was no different. Especially, when Mr. Bee gets pissed at his Latin II class (which is 2nd period; the period before us). I know that England is supposed to be the ultimate power in the world like in the 1600-1800s, but DAMN! They need to calm down. Their futile disputes over religion (Catholics and Protestants), and marriages (that lead to death, no children or mixed religion children). What was their problem! It's not funny anymore. Like, it used to be, but not anymore. It's like every king/queen has never had a peaceful reign. Either they or the people have to complicate it. And the toll is taken out on us. UGH! Then, school ended. I walked home, and finally relaxed.
If you haven't noticed by now, this has been the longest post so far. I'm so proud of myself. YAY! So, I'm tired of writing. If we could do a blog instead of an essay, I would be so happy.

Just A Quick Memory....

So, yesterday in Spanish, Maryanne asked me if Mr. Hernandez ever showed us what grade we got for our final. I said 'No' and she said to asked him. But then I told her that she should ask him. Then, she was speaking and I really thought she was going to ask, but...

Maryanne: Has he showed us our grades for our final yet?
Me: No.
Maryanne: Ask him!
Me: No, you ask him.
Maryanne: Senor!...................Brandon has a question!
Me: (Hesitant) *Gasp* Uhh...yeah-- you never showed us our grades that we got on the final.....

So yeah. Maryanne totally tried to sell me out. But if was funny. I wasn't expecting it.
LOL.

Distress Crisis

Okay. This has to be the most difficult time of my life. I have no idea of what to do. To take AP (Advanced Placement) classes and just be a regular student; or go into the IB (International Baccalaureate) and excel at not only high school, but in college and at the rest of my life. It will be the most difficult choice I ever make. It is the most difficult thing you can do in high school. Only two schools west of the Mississippi River offers this program (Bishop Amat and Santa Margarita). This is my chance to maybe be accepted to colleges outside of California. This can open up my entire future. But it's at a cost. I will have to give up my electives for a workload equivalent to 6 AP classes. I want to do it, but I don't want the work load. But, I think I'm determined to do it. So I just have to plan it out, and have to decide by next week when we start forming our "unique" schedules. So, I will see. So, please, wish me luck in this grueling decision.

It's Been A While...

So, hello again. Well, I haven't updated in a couple of days. I've been busy. Well, not really. But oh well. So, anywho, lately, life has been steady. Nothing too bad or good has happened. Life right now is bland. School is the same. Everything is almost back to the way it's supposed to be. The re5 demo is out. Now that I have a computer, I can now continue playing The Last Remant. That game is so fun. So other than that, I shall update again soon.