Like around an hour ago, my dad came home and he brought me this wireless phone thing. Kind of like a Bluetooth or whatever you call it. And he was like, I made sure it works. And I was like, What am I going to use it for. "For talking on the phone." Yea, dad. Because you know I spend every single waking moment talking to my friends. (hear the sarcasm) I didn't say that but I told him that it was of no use to me so he took it back. Its not that I'm ungrateful or anything but uh... He doesn't know me at all. Whenever he's home (which is like, what? 2-3 times a week?), I barely talk on the phone. Heck, I barely talk on the phone ever. I'm usually on the computer. So it would've been great if it was something to do with the computer or a digital camera that I've been asking for. But something for my phone... Great. And its not like I'm going to be using that wireless thing at school. Go to a local highschool right after school lets out. Do you see people with their wireless headset things? I don't think so. You see everyone talking on their flip phones and one in a while, you see one of those non-flip phones.

But enough of that. Last night, I got my blogmad credits up to 1000 just by surfing. But don't worry, its not like I spend every moment on Blogmad. I multitask whenever I surf. So its really easy for me to earn credits. I didn't stay up until 6am this morning though and I woke up at around 3pm. Look how I've wasted my mad.

I'm currently supposed to be doing homework right now. And I did. I spent the last two hours working on my math and science homework. Now all I need to do is do like 2 hours of history homework and do the cornell notes for biology. I do my history homework on my computer so I had to turn it on. (I had it turned off before so that I wouldn't be distracted) But I've only done the heading of my paper. Its not my fault that I'm such a horrible procrastinator. I really don't want to be. But there are soooo many things that are more interesting than homework. Like watching an ant crawl around my sink and then me squishing it. (I hate ants)

I don't mean to bore everyone but I don't think I've really talked about my history. I'll try to make this short, I promise. I was born in the Richmond District of San Francisco on August 4th, 1991. My parents used to live in a small apartment but when I was like 1 or 2, we moved into a 2 bedroom house. My grandma and my uncle came to live with us at that time. (I think, I don't really remember) I went to 4 different preschools when I was 4 or 5 because there was a lack of space at those schools. Then I started Kindergarten in a private school called St. Mary's. When I was 7 years old and in the second grade, we moved to one of my aunt's old houses because my brother was going to be born that year. This time it was kind of like a town house except it was a lot better design-wise. It was the private court type of thing where you had to pay an association fee because of the gym and the jacuzzi. The house had 3 rooms and was a bit bigger than the old house. It didn't have a backyard or a basement though but I did stay at my old school. 3 years later, we moved to a 2 story house that was in a city that I had never heard of before. A few of my (guy) classmates made fun of the name the months before I moved but I was used to them. Because they were like the bullies of the class/grade. (It was one class per grade) And they were like the ones who controlled practically all us girls in the class. But anyways. This time, when I moved it was 45+ minutes away from my old home so I had to switch schools. It worked out perfectly so that I would be starting middle school by the time we moved it. That year was the very first time I had ever gone to a public school. Before that, (yes I know, I was stupid) I didn't even know there was such a thing as a public elementary and middle school. Heck, I didn't even know that those grades were split up. And 4 years after that, I moved to my current house. I had to switch schools once again but it was only sophomore year so I was fine. I really wanted to switch because I wanted a new start to be who I wanted to be. Its already been 8 days in this house but I've already gotten used to it. Well, mostly.

I'm so sorry that my first 3 entries are so long. From now on, I promise to keep it shorter.

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