Monday, March 6, 2006

Mardi Gras Dance
I was helping out for french class at the mardi gras dance friday. It was a nightmare. There were these 5 little shit head eight graders that thought they were sooo cool and give all the workers shit. I about killed them. The first thing they asked us was if we had a scale; (I was working at the pizza stand and king cake.) They wanted to know how many metric tons a slice was. He tryed to rip us off, still a pop from my friend (Dillon who was at the pop stand.) They harassed all of the workers there atleast four or five times! The dances was from 7 to 9:30, and we finaly got them kick out about 20 mins left of the dance!!! These poor girl that were helping out, to keep them bussy, they had to dance with the dumbasses. I felt so bad for them, Other then that, it was fun. alot of my younger friends were there. A girl from camp (I was a junior counselor there.) won the costume contest, and won a baby in the king cake.
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Monday, February 27, 2006

Longing Lovers
Two lovers lie late at night,
Broken by there words of fight.
Soft and still, darkness sets,
To lost to find there needed rest.
One softly dying, the other sadly waiting,
How long before they both be taken?
In sleep and dreams, she calls to him,
Sobbing for her loving angel.
In early hour dawn he cries,
Loving the human by his side.
As they pass threw the night,
The growing darkness turns to fright.
How long to wait till there set free?
The human and the angel now fall asleep.

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Tuesday, February 21, 2006

Dance's
Sunday night was a dance. The winter formal. Kill me, It's bad enougth when you don't have a date. It was cuite to whatch my friends (Boy friend and grilfriend.), but other people, it was discusting. There practicly doning everthing right there. During the songs -they were all rap songs, and rap is just not my thing. You might as well change it to Rape songs, cause thats what it praticaly was. If they had there clothing off, then Big GO, the've done it.
Well maby it was a good thing I didn't have a date, I didn't have to worry about being Dry Humped. Yuck. To top it off, I had a friend from out of town staying with me. I took her to the dance cause she said her home town dance's are never really that fun. Poor her little fish in BIG new pound. Her town is small, guys there are different. They not Jelouse basters that want to kill a person just for looking at you. But I guess there more tuchy. I don't know which is worse. Touchy Thouchy, Or Feelie Weelie. (Grose Shiver.) At least my friends weren't having Dry Sex on the dance floor. -Thankyou!!! I swear, some day at partys I'll be that girl at the bar tottaly smash on Martienies and Pinicalads. Funny thing too, cause I hate Alcohal. I tryed it once, and it was sooo grows. Well, if any of you are caugt at a dance with dry sexin' sluts and horn dogs, you'll understand why I was off to the Jus' chillin'-(Junga Juice, I hate how they changed the name's 3 times.); Chuggin' 2 coccacola's. I tell you, it was a long night.
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Wednesday, February 15, 2006

   Anoying People
Don't you hate anyoing people. I really find it a pain. My sixth period class is full of girls that think there all this. I just want to shove my fist in there face!!! That would be fun. (evil laugh.) I don't mean to be a gossip, but I need to rant about them. They go on about stupid things, wisper about other converations that are going around in the class room, and one girl I think ever hates the people she talks to. It is sooooo anyoing and agravating to lissen to these converations in a quiet room. I HATE it on days when I don't have my head phones. To top it off i dont have any real close friends in that class, so I don't have anything better to do. We do the same project over and over again... Cross stiching. You sit around and sew. We do this every day. Now the teacher is an older woman and rambels on when she talks. Don't get me wrong, she's nice, she just gets anoying. I hate it when people think a teacher is a b*tch when they really not. It drives me insaine how self centerd this world is!!! No one ever thinks that maby there the reason there cranky! My 4th per. the same way. All the students mouth off, talk when she's talking, act like little sh*ts, and the teacher cant teach. I know she's alittle air headed, but you cant blame a person for simple mindedness. (Trust me I'm one.) I hate people that always blame the teacher for there stupidness. I don't mean to sound like I'm all a good little girl. (Trust me I can be mean.) I just do what I absoultly have to, and I'm the only one who douse my home work. The other day teh teacher in 4th was trying to get everones atenchen, I was'nt really lissening, I was just staring off in space looking at the front of the room. The she singes me out for being a good student and acually looking at the front. Blah, I hate that. i'm not a real good student, I just acuallly do my home work cause I don't want to be in school forever!!! Well got to go,
Chely.
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Thursday, February 9, 2006

   Hey
Sorry I haven't been on in Ages!!! My mom thinks this sight is crazy, everyone but the people I know from school. Crazy... (sorry random space out moment.) Anyways... I have about 5 minute to get to class, I'll write soon. (maby) Bye
Chely
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Wednesday, January 25, 2006

Hey Everyone.
Hi, I'm chely! As you can see, theres not much to my site... hehe-(Stupid old computer technoligy. blah blah blah)...sorry. My computer is a milleniom- was fast in its day, but lately in its old age, its been slowly dieing. Big Surpize. Everything you buy is ment to brake so you'll go and spend more money on there junk!!! It's A rip off!!! Example the playstation 2, life span 3-5 years. (Depends on how you treated it.) Helpful hint: If you don't play C.D.s, D.V.D.s, and old playstation games, you'll get a longer life span. But sometimes it's just the eye that needs cleaning. That usualy happens after about 3 years. Mine, well my sisters-(I swear to god she gets more money then me. She's in the 6th grade, and she bought the playstation 2, the gamecube, and the gameboy andvance-with the cable to conect. And still get all the Naruto, One Peice and Zach Bell Books!!! I'm A sophmore and I have NO money.)-is still relitively new. It's one of thouse small ones. Lets put it this way, my science binder is bigger than it. And my binder is about regular size.
Well anyways back to my computer problem. My computer has something wrong with the paint option. It has a problem with the MFC42.DLL. " Mspaint will now close. If you continue to experience problems try restarting your computer." blah blah blah blah BLAH. If anyone of you computer smart people know what the hell my computer is complaning at me for now, PLEASE tell me. As you can probly tell, were Not best friends. It won't even let me into Microsoft Word. How the hell am I saposed to write anything for school If I Cant Even get into it.
Back to the paint problem.(What I was origainaly saying) It wont let me save pictures, or open some because I tryed to get into it and fix the problem and ended up making it worse (Big surpize.)and now pictures are saved under some stupid document thing that dousn't even have to do with art!!! Rar rar rar.-I hate technoligy. And yet, we cant live without it.
Now that I'm done yelling about my computer problems, I guess I should tell you about me. My names Chely. I'm sixteen, and the day after tomarrow I hope to get my drivers licens.-Look out people on the road theres a crazy person behind the wheel of a car. I have short black hair, that I like to flip out at the end, it also has purple in it. I have brown eyes and I'm about 5'4 1/3. Not very tall, but not very short. Now bare with me, I cant spell worth anything. I can write a beautiful poem or short story, but when other people go to read it, they get lost by the spelling and cant read my handwriting. Compared to how it was in 5th grade, you can acually see some words, oh hell, I can read it. And thats all that matters. Trust me, they've never seen my old writting. I think It readable. Anothother thing about me is I have A.D.D. (atenchen Deffiecet disorder.)If its not aparent. It means I cant focuse. I have to take medication-it really helps. Or I'll end up sticking tap all over my face or doing other stupid stuff. Ask FullMetal fan 130. She spent the night and it was midnight, my medication was gone by then, she was posting, I was bord, Tap was there, well I had fun. You'll have to ask her how I played video games. If you don't know her adress, check my guest book. My other best friend is angelfox16. Once again check my guest book because I'm pretty shure I didn't spell it right. (Let me know if my spelling is too distracting. or you really cant read it.) But dont be mean. if its a small thing dont pay attenchen I dont always go back a catch my typing mistakes. Sometimes I miss spell picture for pitcher. No one ever told me the difference. I've spelt it that way sense I think 3rd or 4th grade. Don't mind thouse. But if its a really bad mistake let me know, and I'll tell you what I really ment. I'm really really really bad at spelling, and I cant tell the difference sometimes.
Well, If I havent bored you to death, or anoyed you, please sign my guest book. I don't always get on the internet so much, but I'll try to reply and post more often. Well See you guys,

Chely Belly (RinsAngel)

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