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  1. Arch-Angel
    The last weekend before my Premier Membership and blogging rights came back, I slept over my friend's house. You could say 'fun'...
     
    If he didn't live far away from anything to do.
     
    Seriously, the only thing you can do is go to Blockbuster, Radio Shack, Sears, and Shaws.
     
    He lives on a small highway (not to be confused with a freeway).
     
    Anyways, I unexpectedly dropped by and uexpectly slept over. My mom had to pick up a package at a UPS Store and the delivery was coming in an hour... I fell asleep... and she didn't want to go home. So she brings us to my friend's house and n hour later, I reluctantly decide to stay.
     
    Half-hour later, I find out that I have the only keys to the apartment.
     
    And her only cell phone belonged to the company she was fired from and had to return.
     
    No way of contacting her, and I'm left to boredom and a computer slower than a turtle frozen in a stream.
     
    Now, to understand what happens next, read this entry.
     
     
     
    Guess who happens to be there for her when she can't get in?
     
    Yep! The lady from that entry!
     
    My mother stood in the lobby entrance for five minutes just waiting.
     
    The lady comes through the side door and walks to the lobby entrnce to get her mail. The instant my mom saw her face she thought, "Ah (dang)."
     
    The lady opens the door and as it slowly starts closing, and madre holds it before it closes.
     
    "Excuse me, but you can't go in."
     
    "Lady, I live here."
     
    "If you live here, where's your key-card?"
     
    "Its with my son. He's sleeping right now and I can't reach him."
     
    NOTE: So she lied... shorter than telling her the real story.
     
    "What apartment?"
     
    "122. I have the key to te apartment right here," my mom answers showing the key.
     
    NOTE: Seriously, does that question even matter? Like she knows everyone that lives here...
     
    "Do you know how many incidents there have been because of people breaking in since I've moved here? How old is your son?"
     
    NOTE: When she moved here, this must'e been her neighbor.
     

     
    "He's a teenager. You know how hard it is to wake them up when they sleep."
     
    NOTE: This is true. You could ring the phone six tims before I'm annoyed enough to get up, first brush my teeth to get the taste of dry spit out of my mouth, then look at the caller-ID to find the next victim of my rant and anger as to why they are awakening me from my slumber. (<- Big words make me feel more educated then the grades tell )
     
    "Why can't he open it for you?"
     
    "I'm gonna find out right now."
     
    And mom walked through the door, she kept yelling, and my mom walked causally up to her apartment.
     
    I'm gonna cuss this woman out next time around...
     
    ~AA
  2. Arch-Angel

    Happy Trogday!

    By Arch-Angel,

    I am proud to inform you all that today is Trogday! This day (or week) marks the 5th year of Trogdor's creation by StrongBad, who isn't trilled because we killed Trogdor like we did with Zombies, Ninjas, Pirates, and StrongBad.
     
    No, I do not know how long it lasts or how long its been going on but bottom line is, its Trogday!
     

     
    Happy Trogday!
     

     

     

  3. Arch-Angel

    Song Of The Day 7

    By Arch-Angel,

    This song goes out to the troops in Iraq. The band performed this song a seen in the music video. Its deep and has love sprinkled on it. Whether its family, friend, or loved one, it works for departures.
     
    When I'm Gone by Three Doors Down
     

  4. Arch-Angel
    NOTE: Suggestions of 'Song of the Day' are much obliged, so if you have a song thats clean or mostly clean of swears and/or profanity (rap/Hip-Hop/R&B allowed of course), than PM it, and it might become 'Song of the Day'. INCLUDE WHY YOU THINK IT SHOULD BE SotD.
     
    The song of the day today is a hardcore song, and really the only hardcore I listen to on a daily basis. If you need to be fired up, about to go into a fight, a rough sports game, or Halo for all I care, listen to it and let the adrenline flow through with a burning passion.
     
    This Fire Burns by Killswitch Engage
     
    ~AA
  5. Arch-Angel
    NOTE: Suggestions of 'Song of the Day' are much obliged, so if you have a song thats clean or mostly clean of swears and/or profanity (rap/Hip-Hop/R&B allowed of course), than PM it, and it might become 'Song of the Day'. INCLUDE WHY YOU THINK IT SHOULD BE SotD.
     
    Have to say, this got me INSTANTLY thinking of trolls. You know, the one that make the controversial topic purposely to start arguments or make a statement that get people angry and go on, and on... and on... only fueling the flame of control the troll have on you.
     
    But I like trolls. Why? I dunno. They are just the kind of people that can hold up a good argument when they want to, and if you want, you could debate them.
     
    Nieve, you chose a good one (but next time PM ME! You ruin the surprise via blog entry. Does anyone read the red?)...
     
    Main Offender by The Hives
     
    ~AA
  6. Arch-Angel
    My first practice for wrestling and the sweatiest I've been since Summer, and I think I might of surpassed that.
     
    I am sore. I am tired.
     
    And I'm going to hit the gym soon.
     
    For some reason, amateur wrestling is starting to come naturally. Got a point from my partner everytime he reached in for an atack. Guess its because I love lifting people up using the Fireman's Carry and you get a point just lifting their leg up. Can't let them get your leg up or have your head touch the mat. I'm hard enough to get off my feet.
     
    Though through the practice, there is this manvuer where you bring you waist and thighs down really quick with your legs up, and lets just say one landing of mine wasn't too well. ><
     
    The coach said this is the hardest sport in the school, that we're going to get sore, that we're going to get hurt, sometimes bleed, and that the only way you'll last is through Hard Work.
     
    Thats what got me. Hard Work. Anything physical that will prove to be a acheivable challenge, I'll take.
     
    There is an old saying in wrestling that my coach told us.
     
    "Boys play with balls, and men wrestle."
     
    I like it. Its cocky. Its irrogant. Its tick others off.
     
    But I alway feel better about myself only that.
     
    Your Future WWE Champion of the World...!
     

  7. Arch-Angel
    NOTE: Suggestions of 'Song of the Day' are much obliged, so if you have a song thats clean or mostly clean of swears and/or profanity (rap/Hip-Hop/R&B allowed of course), than PM it, and it might become 'Song of the Day'.
     
    The Song of the Day is brought to you by .:Sora:., .:Sora:., the teen you came always trust with a keyblade. You can reach him at 1-800-D-E-S-T-I-N-Y-I-S-L-A-N-D-S.
     

     
    DOA (Dead or Alive) by Foo Fighters
     

  8. Arch-Angel
    Two thngs I want this coming year.
     

     
    No, not a mexican wrestler! A replica of the World Heavyweight Title Belt!
     
    No it has no use except falsely exclaim to the world that I am a World Champion.
     
    Either that or the WWE Title Belt:
     

     
    Most likely the above pic... or the pic above it... I don't know! Either one! Help me choose!
     
    But what I will be saving up for this entire next year is a car.
     

     
    Okay, maybe not that Mustang.
     

     
    Not that Mustang either.
     

     
    Something like this.
     
    First, I must take Driver's Ed. Which will definitely help so I don't need to get my license at 18. Before that, my permit. Some of you might ask, "Why didn't you get it on your B-Day?"
     
    For a simple reason.
     
    I know the rules of the road, I know how to use a car. Turn signals, all that stuff. But I want to be 100% sure before I go ahead and grab my permit. Or not, I'll just go over to the RMV (or DMV you might call it there) and grab the permit easy after lon lines and the growing urge to kill myself. (RMVs will do that to ya. I know, sister's permit, LONG.)
     
    But the future holds no promises. And I have to work for everything. (Thats why I'll be earning 300 bucks a week full time during the summer!)
     

  9. Arch-Angel
    NOTE: Suggestions of 'Song of the Day' are much obliged, so if you have a song thats clean or mostly clean of swears and/or profanity (rap/Hip-Hop/R&B allowed of course), than PM it, and it might become 'Song of the Day'. INCLUDE WHY YOU THINK IT SHOULD BE SotD.
     
    Song suggested by Necro. Necro, where the necks go.
     
    This is such a great song to have stuck in your head. So much so when listening to it, I got a headache from the head bashing during the guitar solo. The lyrics tell a story of a poor boy who killed a man and must now face the death sentence, yet the band was able to make it such a fun song. Its infamous across the web, with parodies and some acid.
     
    Ladies and jets...
     
    Bohemian Rhapsody by Queen.
     
    ~AA
  10. Arch-Angel
    In Greek Mythology, Achilles was a Greek Hero of the Trojan War, and was immortal or something, and died when shot with an arrow through his heel, they only part of his body not immortal. And then he died.
     
    Well, my left knee hurts. Forgot my knee wrap at home, so now I have an Ace Banage around it, which isn't taking away from the pain. It feels like... burning? In the inside of my knee. I can't really describe it.
     
    In other news...
     
    The roads in Mass. are slippery. By slippery, I mean I hope you know how to freakin' skate. I fell on my butt trying to get to the bus stop, having to walk on tire trials that had sand on them it have some kind of traction. May I also mention that the morning commute is getting served. The icy roads have caused pile-ups and accidents all over. Heck, there are 12-15 accidents on North 93!
     
    Omi must be having fun... can't wait for his entry on today...
     
    Wonder if goes something like this.
     

     
    ~AA
  11. Arch-Angel

    Separated Love

    By Arch-Angel,

    Tomorrow (and of course, the day before my b-day), my sister's boyfriend leaves to go back to Brazil. They've been together for a year and a half.
     
    How do you think my sister's taking it?
     
    She went too sleep last night at 4 AM, because she was too busy crying in complete sorrow. Heck, I went to sleep at 2:30 to finish my book for school.
     
    I'm in her Community College right now. She's taking a test in Economics. No time limit. I'm in the Computer Lab typing this up right now with my Should've-been-Birthday-or-Christmas-gift beanie hat from quiksilver that has a one ear headset, which I find pretty cool. Heck, I'm listening to 'Shawty is a Ten' and soon 'Because of You' right now.
     
    Being an immigrant is hard, and you have to lose a lot to have a new life. Start over with, without, or few family members, in a different country where things are run differently, different culture, and different language.
     
    He couldn't handle the pressure, so he's decided during the summer to move back to the family, leaving his girlfriend.
     
    Well, I just ask you all pray for my sister. The 'Love of her Life' is going back to Brazil and doesn't know if he'll come back.
     
    Over and out...
     
    ~AA
  12. Arch-Angel

    Pray Everyone, Please.

    By Arch-Angel,

    The day hasn't been bad so far. ALmost missed the bus if I didn't take my bike and got there on spot where the bus came. If I had said bye to my mom or put on the belt to my jeans, I would've missed it!
     
    Yeah, I had a rushing morning. Taking a shower and shave, get dressed, make a small breakfast, make sure you have everything, decide whether or not to bring a book, all in 50 minutes is a hard task, especially if I had 4-5 hours of sleep and could care less. Dunno what drove me to actually do it. Must've been my Mom's threating side...
     
    Well, you came here for the title.
     
    My friend's mom has Breast Cancer. Week or two ago she found out, told my friend, friend told me to do my "prayer thing"
     
    Lady Ranna ~ Spirit Keeper's father is in the hospital.
     
    Gukurak's acquaintance had a lung collapse.
     
    Taki is facing a lot of difficulty in his life right now. His blog is inactive as of now (don't worry, it'll come back).
     
    What I'm asking for you is to pray for them. And if you don't believe, then try to cheer them up. Give some support, even if you don't know them outside from an acquaintance. Heck, I don't know Lady Ranna as far as that one blog entry. Same with Gukurak.
     
    But please, not even in the spirit of Christmas, but of good will, pray and help those in need.
     
    And remember to pray for those out there in the world without families, warmth, a roof over their heads or food for that matter. It doesn't have to be in other countries, because in this country it happens too. I know, I have come very close to having my best clothes come from the Thrift Shop. I think I still have a few of those old shirts somewhere...
     
    I have to talk to my friend soon. She doesn't know I know about her mom's cancer. And for it to hit this close in her family is tragic. Not to mention it being this close to the Holidays.
     
    Everyone can give the gift of a simple prayer. So if its better to give than receive, why not give a prayer? And helping one another is a great way to make a friend. And a friendship is worth more than gold.
     
    Christmas gifts shouldn't be measured from the amount of cash you spent, but how much love from your heart you're willing to give.
     
    ~AA
  13. Arch-Angel
    Many of you know (by many, I mean the few that read my blog) that I hate Tuesdays.
     
    I mean, HATE. Its my curse. Tuesday = Pain for me.
     
    But this Tuesday, Smackdown! and ECW are coing to Boston (nearly a year since they've been here) and I'm looking forward to being near the ring with my best friend.
     
    Of course, the whole being a Wrestling Fan thing would've never happened if it wasn't for my parents and the divorce, and the anger that flowed through my blood since, but I'm cool right now.
     
    I'll take pics of my sign and if I happen to see someone with a World Title Belt, I'll ask to borrow it for a few pics.
     
    Your WWE fan (And hopefully future WWE Superstar),
     

  14. Arch-Angel

    Goin' Crazy Stupid!

    By Arch-Angel,

    Those of you that read my blog know me well enough that... I'm crazy, I'm stupid, and heck, I'm so much of both, I'm a Grade-B genius at it.
     
    Don't understand what I'm talking about?
     
    Here ya go.

    Oh, and more recently...
     
    I really want to just pull off something so incredibly stupid, its mind-bottling amazing!
     
    Thats right, mind-bottling.
     
    When all your thoughts are trapped and mixed up, like in a bottle...
     
    Well, though I miss my crazy stupid days, can't do much (or anything for that matter) in a school wherea teacher could pop up at any corner...
     
    Holding in "Crazy Stupid"...
     

     
     
    P.S.
    Trying to find Song of the Day...
  15. Arch-Angel

    Addicted To Spanglish

    By Arch-Angel,

    Update on my life, I have quit the Wrestling Team to continue on working with my grades. Gotta put that ahead of sports. Also, I got a new mp3 player (wonder what I coul get now for Christmas), the Sansa c240 1 GB (Black).
     
    If you know me, you know I speak Spanglish.
     
    What is Spanglish you ask?
     

     
    Might I mention it is very fun to speak.
     
    Let me give some simple translations easy to remember and to spell:
     
    Yo - I
    Me/Mi - My
    Madre - Mom
    Padre - Dad
    Padres - Parents
    Hermano - Brother
    Hermana - Sister
    Amigo(s) - Friend(s)
    Tu - You
    Gusta - Like
    Amor - My Love
    Es - Is
    Muy - Very
    Soy - Am
    Que pasa? - What's up?/What's going on?
     
    Examples:

    Mi madre es muy angry. ><
     
    Me no gusta your hermana. >_>
     
    Mi padre's making take out the trash.
     
    Karley es mi amor.
     
    Yo soy Pirate!
     
    Can I go out with mi amigos?
     
    Que pasa, boi!?
     
    Hope that clears up most of my simple bi-lingual speech online and in the real world.
     

  16. Arch-Angel
    During previous Premier Membership, I mentioned the new classes I got for the second school semester. The new electives are Transportation Technology and Lifetime Activities. I thought Lifetime Activites was Acting first of all. The guidance counselor got me confused and I forgot the class.
     
    Anyways, I decide not to leave the class on the count as it provides extra fitness for me. I need it since my knees have started hurting tremendously. So I've stopped goin to the gym and currently weigt in at about 228. Back to the previous weight I've had last year. Got to say I'm glad it doesn't show as bad as Tom told me If we were to meet today, he'd think I was 190 at most.
     
    ...Still wish I was back at 215...
     
    Back to the original topic.
     
    After we finished Ping Pong (or as the Chinese say: Ping Pong) we started playing Volleyball.
     
    Now, I'm Brazilian, and naturally growing around Brazilians, I love Volleyball. It the one sport where I can hit the ball with my hand and get some praise.
     
    Now around the time of learning how to play, my mom is able to by me a pair of knee braces (Praise the Lord!) and my knees feel better. Though it does sweat a lot underneath the fabric. And when the velcro loosens, it painfully goes up against my skin, thus having to adjust to my pleasure yet again. Its worth it I guess.
     
    Our team started strong, though yesterday started losing. It was hard to tell who was going for the ball considering everyone forgot the communication idea by saying "Got it!".
     
    And yours truly took a lot of crud from the team for the reason being that we didn't talk. So it wasn't until after gym we realized what we should've done to fix that problem.
     
    That got me steamed inside, outside I didn't show it.
     
    The last game, we went up against what you can say is a team that likes to taunt. Or the 'captain' of the team anyways. Started calling me Knees, Knee Pads, Pads...
     
    Many a time I wanted to grab the volleyball and give a threat no suitable for BZP. (thats right Nukora, I contained myself)
     
    Though I didn't get the chances, the last time he did, I came up to the net (being in the front row) and stared hm down. I think he got the message.
     
    The Monday continued to prove just as bad as I knew it would. The five hours after Lifetime Activites just showed me how much I truly hate high school education.
     
    Why can't I get on a plane and crash land on the Destiny Islands of Kingdom Hearts? They always looked so calm, carefree, and simple...
     
    ~AA
     
     
  17. Arch-Angel
    My dad is on his way here to my apartment to bring me to my hometown to visit. Got twenty bucks, decked out in American Eagle from Beanie Cap to Loose Jeans that were all on the clearance rack (Not all 'preps' are rich).
     
    I won't be able to post, do my blog attacks (going up the list of the latest blog entries) and post entries in my own blog until 8 or 9 PM (EST).
     
    Well guys, I'll be seein' ya. Hope to have a interesting day.
     
    ~AA
  18. Arch-Angel
    I'm practically counting down the hours I return home and wait to talk to Bionigirl offically for the first time this year.
     
    In fact, I'm risking it by going on AIM Express right now just to talk to her.
     
    Alright, she may not be on, but thats alright. As long as I'll talk to her sometime soon.
     
    This week in school, we're reviewing for the mid-term exams which are next week. Of course my memory is blank of all things Biology, though I'm thankful to still have history still in me.
     
    Well everyone, I'm in school so now its time for 'In Other News'!
     
    In other news...
     
    no news.
     
    Study over.
     
    Bye...
     
    ~AA
  19. Arch-Angel
    Dad never seems to show up now. After the last fight between he, my mom, and my sister, its only been come and go for his things. Sometimes he'd stay a night, never sleeping in my mother's bed, only in the guest room, leave for work, come back late. Hours upon hours past the time he got off. Sometimes 11, mostly midnight now. Though it started get later.
     
    We knew where he went.
     
    A woman a few months ago came into our Church. As a Pastor, my father greeted her and talked with her casually. He invited her to a few parties at home, Church Parties mostly, and she soon became good friends with my mom. My sister trusted her, so did I. Another Brazilian Immigrant, like my dad, mom, and sister (I being born in America). Here, Brazilian Immigrants make friends in a snap. We can tell if another person is Brazilian without them speaking Portuguese. Whether it was the paint on the clothes they wore from just getting off of working maintence or anything blue collar, causal clothing, or facal structure. Any immigrant could tell apart another Latino. Mexicans, Hondurans, all of them. Why? Most likely we were all together crossing the border, in the back of a truck together, on the same raft, sold everything we had back in the old country to get plane tickets to America, or worked together.
     
    In short, we are like distant relatives.
     
    This woman, we treated her like a distant relative also, along with the rest of the Church.
     
    A couple months went by and my dad wasn't getting along with my mom. They had frequent fights, and when it seemed all over by Thanksgivings, the two hugging and kissing, the worst discovery ever made rolls by.
     
    The E-Mails.
     
    My father got careless, and left his written down password on his desk. My mother wanted to check his e-mails to see if any bills were paid etc. What she found brought her to tears.
     
    The woman was talking to my dad.
     
    Romantically.
     
    Words in Portuguese like "mi amor" meaning "my love" for example. Lovers say that to each other. Within the romantic lettering, was a plan for them to meet. Have dinners, see each other, among other things.
     
    That woman stole the man the held this family. That woman stole my father.
     
    That Woman Stole My Mother's Husband.
     
    No, it did not go well with them. My sister got into fights with my dad, along with my mother, and I tried once, but didn't have the gut to continue.
     
    Once he knew we knew, we basically lost everything.
     
    The bills were piling high without him now. He went to go live with his girl in an apartment in a different town. A small city, but close.
     
    The Church found out. The Pastors themselves were outraged. The Lead Pastor was cheating on his wife.
     
    He got the boot, and he lost his a lot of his friends.
     
    But he was a bit happy his dream shattered. The Church he worked on so much, the Church he always wanted to be lead by him, gone.
     
    He was happy because now he had more free time. No more studying the Bible, making sermons, coming over to a different town three to four times a week.
     
    On my Birthday, I decided to cover up the fact my life, money and Family was going down the drain. So I took up a Santa hat, made a list, and gave out presents. Mostly candy. About fifty bucks worth building up the cash since Mid-November and Birthday money.
     
    Didn't even hear his voice that day.
     
    We decided to take the Holidays without him and go to good ol' New York City. Four days in the Big Rotten Apple gave us some time to relax. Unfortunately, on Christmas Day we decided to take our Happy Little Selves to Ground Zero.
     
    What the heck?!
     
    After crying every night over the talk of Dad since he left home, why don't we go down to whatever the bloody heck is left of the Terrorist Attack?
    Because I don't want to cry again, Mom! E-freakin'-specially on Christmas!
     
    After breaking my heart to bits there, we continue on our vacation and went back to the Home-State of the Red Sox Kingdom.
     
    New Years Eve, it gets interesting.
     
    We go to a Famous restaurant called "The Old Country Buffet" for dinner, and head to the theatres to watch Night in the Museum. Good movie, by the way.
     
    I watch the Ball Drop in Times Square where we were only days ago, and continue watchng TV. Kept on thinking what to do this year. What I had planned. After an hour of the New Year, a familar Ford E-150 used for working tries to pull into the driveway, but can't.
     
    Since the beginning of December, my sister got the habit of started parking her car so it blocks the rest of the driveway purposely. Dad commanded her to stop doing it, but like a rebellious, angry 18-year-old girl, she continued.
     
    This night however, not such a good idea.
     
    He parked in front of the house, got out, walked through the door in rage and banged on my sister's door.
     
    They fueded, my sister called his girlfriend a *beep* and that raised the bar. He grabbed her, pushed her down the corridor, almost down the stairs, and she started running.
     
    In panic, my mother called the cops on him.
     
    Down stairs, I was using every ounce of self-control to not go up and start fighting.
     
    Not like I would've won. He a strong guy, I haven't been in a real fight since the fourth grade, so he would've laid me out quick.
     
    My sister thought he was going to hit her, so she got in the car, punched the gas, and he followed.
     
    He didn't make it off the street before Graveyard Shift cops showed up. The cops inthis town aren't relible. The take their time. Only reason they were there was because one of them was less than a quarter mile away watching for speeders.
     
    My sister has a panic attack, my dad got arrested, Officer Stupid and Stupider came in the house and started asking the worst questions. Once it was all done, it was 2 AM and we wouldn't be rested and calmed down until 4. I missed school the next day.
     
    Quite the worst memory in my brain at the moment. The event that changed our lives was when she showed up.
     
    And destroyed our Trust, Church, and most of all...
     
    Our Family.
     

     
     
  20. Arch-Angel
    What a two days its been. I'll start with Christmas Eve.
     
    Christmas Eve
     
    RACING. Thats the one was that can describe me in the Natick Collection. I'm running around, trying to buy presents or gifts or whatever for my Ba-humbug! sister. Mom told me "Get a 50 Dollar Gift Card at Abrecromby or Hollistr or whatever" and see handed me two 20s and a 10.
     
    So after she butchered the names of two popular clothing lines, I went to Abercrombie & Fitch (Mind you, I may be a prep, but I hate A&F), got the Gift Card, use my mom's cell phone (still don't have my own, yet I'm 16. I see 7-year-old girls making calls to see if they can sleep over Jill's house or whatever...) to call my sister at our meeting spot, RAVE. Get there, 5 minutes later, I get a call. She's gonna spend another 15 minutes or so in there, so I bounce downstairs to CVS, look at a few fitness mags for a couple exercises, then go back up.
     
    Then I realize I haven't got her anything with my own money, so I'm looking through the little stands and buy a small bear and an ordament with 'I heart my sister' or something. Fast forward passed getting home and all, now I'm getting ready to go to my friend's house. I'm getting aggravated intensely because my sister is taking way too long and argueing with us every chance she gets, especially going over to my friend's house.
     
    Finally, after continuing to argue with her through the ride to his house, we get there. Suddenly she changes from pain in the neck to happy cheery Christmas goer. We have dinner, I go upstairs and play video games (mostly Kingdom Hearts which I just got, and wanted since the 5th grade) then gave a few presents to them, and finally bounced.
     
    Its about 2:30 AM, Christmas 'morning' and after annoying me, my mom and my sister convince me to open presents right there.
     
    I'll list what I got.
     
    1. Giorgio Armani cologne with after shave and shower gel, 'bout 70 bucks.
    2. Rubik's Revolution
    3. My first cell phone I'm gonna return for a Razr.
    4. Kenneth Cole new york After Shave
    5. American Eagle Watch
    6. Hollister Gift Card ($40)
     
    The first three weren't the best. I think I made my mom sad when I didn't like the cologne. Why? Its 70 bucks. I don't want her to spend that much money on me for cologne. I decided that I'm going to return it and use the cash to buy a jacket from Hollister.
     
    Sounds selfish to me, but Im going to make it up to her.
     
    The Rubik's Revolution, again from my mom, wasn't really so much a gift of love, but a gift as a joke. Plan to return it too, which didn't bother her at all (I think)
     
    The cell phone was from my sister, and she's okay with about anything... now.
     
    Christmas
     
    Went over to my friend's house, his dad served me and my mom breakfast (sister didn't bother to come, she had friends coming over), played Kingdom Hearts yet again. Basically all we did, I slept over.
     
    Yesterday, or Kwanzaa, or Post Aftermath Christmas, I dunno...
     
    Kingdom Hearts AGAIN, man the game's addicting... Well, my friend plays, I watch. I gave up after a while from giving him the control. He sleeps over my house this time, and guess what game we play til 1 AM? ... Yeah...
     
    Today
     
    Finally, after a boss that aggravates us too much, we have put down the control and turned off the game. I mean, the tab for the hints and tips is still on this window, but at least I stopped watching him play and see the storyline unfold to type up this blog entry.
     
    Going to go the Natick Collection again today. Maybe buy something with the gift card or something.
     
    Well, got to go get ready,
     

  21. Arch-Angel

    Song Of The Day 15

    By Arch-Angel,

    NOTE: Suggestions of 'Song of the Day' are much obliged, so if you have a song thats clean or mostly clean of swears and/or profanity (not always rap), than PM it, and it might become 'Song of the Day'.
     
    This new song came out and in the R&B/Hip-Hop World, its already considered a hit. It isn't stereotypical as some members are convinced. Its a love song. Its has a great rhythm and clean lyrics.
     
    Going out to Bionigirl...
     
    With You by Chris Brown.
     
    ~AA
  22. Arch-Angel

    It Ends Tonight

    By Arch-Angel,

    Its another Friday, and another time where my father wants to spend time with me.
     
    Fortunately, I use it to my advantage.
     
    I plan to watch the long-awaited Cloverfield, as is like... every person thats seen the trailer. I've actually advertised it in my homeroom when I write the date on the board for my homeroom teacher.
     
    I think I should've put it down so when I get to the theatre, the tickets aren't sold out. BUT, I have a counter. I'm buying the tickets, getting dinner with him, then, go watch the movie. Time I buy the tickets? Hour or two before!
     
    WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO! I feel smart!
     
    Omi, go to the AMC in Framingham/Natick, got it?
     
    Though, there are chances my unfailable plan could fail. So, I will watch 'Atonement'... an hour and a half after Cloverfield starts. (Cloverfield - 8:00 PM, Atonement - 9:25 PM)
     
    Well, we'll see how that'll work out.
     
    This morning in homeroom, we got our new schedule for the second semester... yay...?
     
    History (of course)
    Biology (of course)
    Acting (New!)
    Spanish 2 (wait, what? I'm not suppose to be taking that this year!!)
    Geometry (of course)
    English (of course)
    Health (must-have, unknown where the heck it is...)
     
    Only updates this morning, so I'll be seein' ya...
     
    ~AA
  23. Arch-Angel

    Song Of The Day 14

    By Arch-Angel,

    NOTE: Suggestions of 'Song of the Day' are much obliged, so if you have a song thats clean or mostly clean of swears and/or profanity (not always rap), than PM it, and it might become 'Song of the Day'.
     
    Today's 'Song of the Day' was given by Necro via PM.
     
    Listening to it was awesome. Starting off slow, lyric after lyric, but inthe end, you couldn't help but love it. With an amazing solo taking half of the song (maybe 9 minutes altogether) you'll just want to listen to it again and again.
     
    Necro and I present to you...
     
    Free bird by Lynyrd Skynyrd
     

  24. Arch-Angel

    Song Of The Day 13

    By Arch-Angel,

    NOTE: Suggestions of 'Song of the Day' are much obliged, so if you have a song thats clean or mostly clean of swears and/or profanity (not always rap), than PM it, and it might become 'Song of the Day'.
     
    Today's 'Song of the Day' was give by -MediocreMan- via AIM.
     
    I've listened to it, and you don't really know who's the narrator. It is a man on the battlefront, but what war is he facng?
     
    Thats for you to decide.
     
    Unknown Soldier by Breaking Benjamin
     

  25. Arch-Angel
    We didn't get the tickets to get close enough to be caught by the camera... because we were in balcony.
     
    Next time I looking for tickets ahead of time.
     
    But it was worth it enough just being there.
     
    I was across from the people holding the large "Welcome Back Triple H" flag-like sign.
     
    But though you may think I left the night thinking Randy Orton had the upper hand, you're wrong. When the cameras stopped their broadcast, sweet rock came to my ears as I heard "ITS TIME TO PLAY THE GAME...!"
     
    As Randy Orton was talking, my friends and I already made it down to the first floor that went in to the club seats and around the ring. Though the Security blocked the people from getting closer to the ring, we decided to get as close as we could to see Triple H go down into the ring, and BEAT Randy with a beautiful Pedigree. Fans cheered and he started going around, shaking hands and all, ya know? It was great. Made the night end beautifully.
     
    From now on, all my Wrestling entries will in this category, it makes it easier for those not inerested in WWE.
     

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