Volleyball.

THANK YOU GUYS! (I'm talking about the crampies-sorry if that was TMI)! You guys are the best! I am feeling better by the way!! Thank you!!

I'm listening to "Stupid Love letter" by The Friday Night Boys. I just put this song on, i like it (so far). It's sad. What's with all these sad songs? Are they trying to pull me down? Throw me off my winning streak? Well, I hope they enjoy disappointment! If you guys watched twilight, you would know that's a line from it! Except Edward says you instead of they. Not plural.
Also, "hang on tight spider monkey"?! Gah. Do you hear what Kristen does when he says that?! The demonic laugh/giggle!!! Gag.
Volleyball practice was A-okay! We did drills, then more drills. Then more drills. Then we finally did a scrimmage. Which was fun. My team won though. XP I'm getting better, but who wants me to talk about sports? Booo! Did you know that when you do sports, you sweat? Whaaattt?! Yes, it's true. It drips, and forms above your hairline, and slowly goes down your face. (Nice description/image in your head, eh?) Making you wipe it away, because it's tickling you! But then you lose your focus, and the next thing you know the ball is coming straight at you. Umm...you can either walk away, and get kicked off the team for being lazy (would my coach really do that?) OR! you can get in the correct position and hit the freakin' ball. But how would I know that? o_O
Well I'm going to do stuff, other than be a internet-blogging-absorbed freaky blogger addict. That should be my name! What do you guys think? Eh?? No...? Yes...? Who cares...? Mkay. Well good morning or good night, or good afternoon...or (is there anything I've missed?) good...day to you all!

XP Until next time.

p.s. school is eh. Like always. Days left? I'm trying not to think about that. Until June. Which won't come for a very very -wincing- verrryy long time. -having a panic attack!- Ha. Jk...I think....

<333 Stay swell my bloggers.

Black.

I guess my favorite color would have to be black, is it really a color? Well, I don't wanna get into that argument!
BUT! I found a video that is kinda funny in the beginning, and it kinda makes fun of people who are like that. Umm, if you know who the "Black Veil Brides" are, you'll get what I'm saying. And I recently began to like them. Aaaandd, of course the lead singer is a hottie. Hahahaa. But in like a scary gothic emo way. (drooling) I'm a sucker for those kinda guys, even though they might be jerks in real life.
I actually wanted to talk about that. A lot of people nowadays just care about appearance, well no. Not saying that anyone here does-ahhh. This is reaaalllly hard to put/say without setting off a bomb with people. So here's what one of my friends said, let's call him...Black, since that's the title. Um so Black said that people nowadays only care about appearance. Especially "good looking" people. "Good looking" people want to be with other "good looking" people. No one cares about their insides, and personalities. They only want to...you catch my drift? But isn't it true? Then I was like you have a good point, so this is why I'm taking all day to type this and put it in a way for others to understand. Orrrrr, I'm taking forever to try to put this and ending up sounding like a senseless monkey. Which one do I sound like? Hopefully the first option. :P Um, so yea, is it just me and Blackyy (very bad grammar) here who think that our world is becoming a vain, self-absorbed harsh planet? But also a very depressing one? Ack. The world is a nice place and all, but it makes me sad for what us humans is putting it through. :( See what rainy non-raining-but-looks-like-its-going-to-rain weather does to me?!? This is why I'm not a big fan of rain, snow, or anything cold.

So yeah, that was a little too long, and it kinda/doesn't make sense, buuuut oh well. School was fun, but okay like I said, I'm going to write another list about what makes me happy/smile/laugh/stick out my tongue-any good stuff like that.
Here it is:
1. Blogging
2. MUSIC!!
3. Making Bloggy friends
4. Making Skate Park friends
5. Boys :P
6. Family
7. Texting
8. Friends
9. Shopping
10. Band Boys (liiikke Andy Sixx, or Se7en)
11. Accents
12. Anime
13. The number 18
14. The Computer
15. Uhhhh....o! Umm...Cool Random GUY Shirts and Skinny Jeans

ooo yeahhh...hahaha. I love guy shirts, they have no shape because guys don't have stuff up there like us women do! So yea, ha. It's kinda weird, and only my mom will buy me guy stuff. My dad will not be happy if I asked him to buy me a shirt that was made for a guy to wear.... So yeahh...well school was cool. Kinda tiring, I had P.E. (ugh.) and yeah. O smiley face! =.= That looks like a kitten. Okay, I'm getting random again, I'll let myself go. So yea, I hope that helped with...(wait what?!) stuff. Getting to know me, and my soft spots. O.o So hope you had a good day, and I will see you again in the morning! :D

p.s. I realized that the nightly babble is no use, sorry but I'm gonna cancel that. I'm sorry if your hopes were crushed, next time don't set 'em so high (at least when I say I'll do stuff...because I'm lazy like that! :P)

p.s.s. summer is over. Now I'm going to countdown how many days I have left of school. Days Left of School=A LOT!!!

Warning this is about the news. Prepare yourself!!

So i'm watching the news, this story pops up. So this black man had a rifle threatening to kill himself, but of course the cops thought that was a threat to everyone else. So next thing that they tell you is that this man got shot BY THE COPS 59 times, and he had 43 bullet wounds. So i'm watching the recorded shooting, and that was horrible. The man was trying to kill himself, and the cops killed him instead. What is this world coming to?!
Now this other story took place at a gym. Never knew that a man would kill women just because he couldn't get a date for about 2 decades. Lonely man kills about 3 women i think...i'm not sure. So in my brain i'm thinking wow. wow. wow. wow. wow. wow. That is so sad.

See the news is horrible, because it tells you what is going on in the world. Not saying that is bad, well okay to me it is.
Ouch. Bullets gotta hurt-haha-well of course they do, or people wouldn't be going to the hospital for it! Okay so i just realized that this was a very disturbing post. Sorry. :/ But i just had to write about it.

The Lifter And My Books

Okay, yesterday i worked out. But my arms are sore, and my abdomens hurt every single time i move. Now i'm not out of shape but it's not like the gym is my favorite place to be. So yes i work out if you were wondering. Now i don't know the name of the machine that made me sore, but it's like you have to hold yourself up and lift you legs up. Mhhmmm...let's call it the lifter kay? i did about 100 sets of them, even though my cousin was telling me that i would regret it in the morning. Of course i didn't listen, and "OMG!" Well i wouldn't call it torture, that's a bit too harsh. So now, i'm sore, and this morning it bit me in my...well you get the point.
Speaking of working out, i'm leaving back to Chicago in 2 weeks. Ack! California is great. Chicago is great. How am i supposed to pick between the two? Speaking of Chicago, i haven't been writing poetry. :( My poetry books has been writing letters to me, and they all miss me dearly. Here's a letter they all wrote together:

Dear Elle,

We all understand that California is great, and you've been terribly busy, but can't you take sometime to write here and there? Would it hurt you? I know you are sore, but maybe just a little? Even in your mind, once in a while think of us. Think of poetry. Think of rhyming, and letters, and a pen. Think of the pen that you write poetry with. We beg you, come back to us.

With Love,
Your Lonely Books

There you have it folks! My books miss me, should i go back to them? Or go to the gym? Ha! Just kidding. i think.

Well i gotta go,
check back in with you guys later!