NYE!

So. Its New Years Eve. 1:30 in the morning, but none-the-less, NEW YEARS EVE!

aaaaand I didn't have plans until a bit ago when my friend asked what we were doing like we had plans in the first place. Part of me wants to make reservations to a really nice restaurant to look classy and grown up (and buy cheap appetizers... because we are all broke). Then the other part of me just wants to prepare a 5 minute opening debate statement for English class like I'm supposed to. HA! Screw that.

Personally, I'm not one to "part-aaay". A lot of people don't believe me (and you don't have to) when I say I got all the high school partying out of me in 9th and 10th grade. Now that all of my friends are getting a bit of freedom, I don't really feel like getting on a roller coaster that I have been on before. I pretty much party with my cats.

I don't suggest having a best friend. No, I don't have deep depressing issues in my life. I just don't feel the need for a BEST friend. I guess you could say I am a little independent. I don't feel the need for a boyfriend either. I mean come on, I am 16! No one should be thinking they are going to wait for their 24 year old boyfriend to get a full time job to save up for a house before you go to college. That's just weird to me. Whatever floats your boat, I guess. Not judging. (most random paragraph ever?) Here is the moral: Have a bunch of close friends/ people you "want to know better" in case you are only left with one friend and one plan.

Oh. I caved in and reactivated my facebook. I COULDN'T HELP IT I'M SORRY! But I did end up blocking about 23 people. There is one person though... who I want to block so badly with everything in my heart... but I can't. Lets call him "Dustin" (that's not his real name). He is the kind of kid you know/knew in high school who is:
-a year younger
-obsessed with theatre
-typical geek
-lanky, awkward, pale, kinda tubby, creepy
-madly in love with you (not trying to be conceited but lets be honest here, People)
-basically all around weird
BUT he is also:
-really nice
-will do anything for you
-gives you the hook up to your first job.
^and that very last reason is the one reason I can not block him on facebook. I can assure you though, if I don't get that job I'm blocking him/ attempting to deactivate my account... again. You can think I am a bitch all you want for saying these things about him but he is getting a little too personal.

On a happy note: Rock-it (my cat at my Dad's house) is sleeping soundly next to me, and Thumbs (my cat at my Mom's house) is getting better every day! Thumbs is 13 and has an allergy to flees and a thyroid problem, but he is getting his spunk back through the help of various medications! Rock-it is only 4 and is very loving towards any being that radiates body heat to keep him cozy. He also thinks he is a dog...

Have a safe and happy new year, Everyone!

I... am a loser.

First of all, I would like for you to realize I am a high school junior and  if my grammatical errors are an inconvenience to you, stop reading now. I'm going "texpress" how I feel, and type the way everything comes to my mind. I'm not starting a blog because I want to become some famous journalist or because this is the new "social networking" trend. No. I'm doing this because:
-Tumblr is way too "hipster"
-My Grandma does not even know what a blog IS (hello freedom of speech!)
-I was sick of facebook

Why is everyone so obsessed with facebook anyway? I mean, sure! it is super classy to find out who went to jail for public intoxication.... but lets talk about the tweens who have a facebook. SEND THEM ALL BACK TO MYSPACE. Oh, and i'm pretty sure we can do the same for cats and dogs with a facebook too. Twitter is dumb and a stalkers paradise. We all know that facebook was made for horny and drunk college kids looking for a booty call or a party to crash. Please don't think I don't understand though! I was a total facebook addict until 20 minutes ago when I deactivated my account...

I'm not really meaning for the world to see this, but if it happens oh well. Over the next... however long this is going to go on, I'll share my experiences of a wonderful thing I like to call Teen Angst and then maybe, just maybe some human being will understand why I came to the conclusion of making this blog. Hint: world peace, man! not.

With much love

-Casie

p.s. the word "texpress" was a total typo... but I feel as if I should have it patented. Then again I haven't googled it yet so it might already be.

Disclosure statement: I am certain I will contradict my thoughts and actions while in the process of writing this blog. Call me a hypocrite, but I would much rather you call me a hypogriff... which is a kick ass magical creature in the Harry Potter books and movies.