I Return To The BattleField (of Gas Prices)

HA! Its a random title, right? But it DID catch your eye, RIGHT?! Okay, well, I am listning to this song... okay, I lied. I've listened to it at LEAST 7 times. But its called MySpace Girl and its by The Afters. You should listen to it... Let me attach a link, and use the famous line...

"Its only a *click* away!" right here...
http://www.godtube.com/view_video.php?viewkey=ae452394c3dc8d1a0515

Its a REALLY awesome song, and the video to go with it is really awesome as well. I love that song...

Well, if my blog is SO dramatic, and SO exciting, that it catches your eye and you really want to get in contact with me (which I doubt its actually that exciting), then I have Facebook and eCritter. I have a Hotmail, Yahoo, Gmail and a SailorMoon email addresses.... Uhhh... Here is the information you would need to get in contact me:

Facebook: Ciiara Scott
eCritter: Ciiara
Hotmail: ayriina@hotmail.com
Yahoo: ciiarasecret@yahoo.com
Gmail: iloveshigure@gmail.com
SailorMoon: ciiara_ayriina@sailormoon.com

So if you want to talk to me like that, then be my guest. I enjoy random things (if you haven't noticed yet), so please, feel free! Oh, do you even KNOW what an eCritter is? I mostly use it for the EXCELLENT messaging service, and pimped out profiles and such, not so much for ecritters themselves... but none of that. Here is the url for eCritters...
http://www.ecritters.biz/
.biz is a weird ending, right? Thats what I thought. My friend Claire and I have gotten over it though...

Okay, now for all those weird things I hear other people talk about in their blogs... Okay, HAVE YOU SEEN THE GAS PRICES LATELY?! Okay, so its like, almost $5 a gallon, and you know what?! In Saudi Arabia (I think), ITS A FRIKKIN' 45c A GALLON!!!! Don't you wish you were in Saudi now?! OMG, I don't have a car, I'm only 12 after all (PS I TURN 13 IN JULY. NYEUGH.) but the fact that gas prices are so high surprise ME even.

Today I got my hair cut, and it looks SO sexy. My profile picture (on Blogger, yes.) shows my new haircut. I used the totally hardcore WebCam sitting on my BEAUTIFUL computer to take it. I live in an apartment, so the background is the kitchen and dining room table is DIRECTLY behind me. We SHOULD be in our house, since we signed our building contract EXACTLY 1 and a 1/2 years ago. OMG!!! You can put VIDEOS on this thing?! I am SO doing that. Hold on, I need a mic...

*2 minutes later*

I HAVE THE MIC!!! *waves victouriously in the air*. Let me make the video first. That is my mom in the background, making hamburgers for dinner.

Okay, wasn't that hardcore?! Did you see the part where my cat opened her mouth at the end? Well, I squeezed her too hard, and she was choking. He he. I feel so bad now. But PLEASE comment on what you thought of the video (and my blog, naturally). I like to be commented. It makes me feel special.

After my sexy haircut, I came back home, and then I played Nintendo (as stated in the movie). I had to wait FOREVER for my siblings to get off the computer. I went into my room and then read my magazine, I.Y.F. It stands for Ignite Your Faith, which is a TOTALLY hardcore Christian magazine I am subscribed to. It really rocks.

So my summer, (the first day of my vacation, that is), has gone VERY well. I got a haircut to begin the summer, have a brand new blog, and haven't been grounded from any electronic device yet! I feel so loved, talented and special. I normally can't go a day without getting in trouble. GRAH! This video finished downloading, but NOW it has to PROCESS. WHAT THE HECK?! I can't wait that long. My daddy has Vista Home Premium on this computer, and so my time on the computer is limited to one hour. I only have.... YES!!! IT FINISHED!!!

I can finally end my blog. Enjoy your SECOND DAY OF SUMMER VACA!!!! Prounounce "vaca" like "vuh-kay". Its supposed to rhyme.

Cassie

PS. Remeber to comment

Blogger + First Post = Completely Random Remarks (CRR)

Aloha, amigos y amigas.

Pardon you if you can't speak Spanish. But I'm sure everyone knows what THAT means. To celebrate the last day of school, I started a new blog. I can't remember what my other one was called, but it was pretty lame. So excuse it if you ever DO find it. He he.

Today was VERY exciting (as most last days are). We had this really weird Field Day thing for my team in the school. My friend Claire and I are in the same first hour, so we were Team Yoshilynn (I did NOT choose the name! But gay right?). It WAS going to be a really gay, Hawaiian name called Pokeli (pronounced Poe-Kee-Lay). I didn't play any games, cause I'm too shy for that. But I also didn't feel like embarassing myself in front of all those people if I fell down in one of the five-legged races.

I also succeeded in being THE BEST friend ever. My friend, Jonathan, did practically every game, being the wacko he is (but I love that wacko... LMAO!) and ALMOST succeeded in each. It was pretty funny. My other friend Toni and I cheered him on in like, ALL the games. It was really fun. And I very... embarassingly discovered my fantastical fear for kites. Wow, it was pretty awesome actually. I didn't know I could be scared of kites...

You know what was REALLY funny? When I was wearing Jonathan's jacket-I get cold easily, and Claire refused to share- (which is totally hardcore by the way, its INVADER ZIM. How cool do you get? I mean, Hot Topic is "da bomb"), everyone said: "why are you wearing Jonathan's jacket?" then realization would dawn upon them (or what they THOUGHT was the solution) and they would gasp: "You two are going out?!" and, being the complete lame-o's they are, I would just stare at them for a long time. And then they would realize that we actually aren't.

Then, when I went to my sixth hour, we watched the Little Rascals (random, right? Just like this blog...) and I didn't understand any of it. Claire and I passed notes most of the time.

Enough of the mushies. Then, I went to seventh hour, where the teacher absolutely IDOLIZES me. It's pretty funny, my word is LITERALLY his command. What I say is written down and becomes his BIBLE. My teacher just hangs onto every word I say. So we were racing the dragsters we had made (its scary, how fast they go), and I was the recorder, Justine and Caitlin were the starters, Cody and Nick were finishers and Alex was the announcer. So I was working with Alex in the back of the room, where he would announce each winner of each race into a microphone. He handed the microphone to me, and I didn't know it was on, so I picked it up, and (okay, this guy I used to like, Austin, is in this class) and said into it: "Austin sucks." it was pretty funny. And then he ended up beating me in the races. I'll never hear the end of it.

Thats about it. Now I am at the library, as talented as I am, celebrating the last day of school.