Friday, June 5, 2009
Monday, June 1, 2009
Podcast info
I guess we have to say how we did our podcast. Well I got my boyfriends little brother who's a freshman in high school. lol. he actually makes movies with stop anamation and has worked with windows movie maker and so he helped me. He had never posted a podcast so I figured that out on my own. I had to make a host for my podcast at another site and then post it. Blogger help line had easy steps to post it so that made everything so much better.
Yay and thus my podcast was born!
Yay and thus my podcast was born!
Sunday, May 31, 2009
Thursday, May 21, 2009
To the night people
I'm getting tyered and I've desided that I don't like this font.. yea yea yea yeppers. I like this one its georgia.
So this is for a class and it took like two seconds unlike that wiki thing. I could of killed my computer and apparently I can't control my cookies on my lab top. I have no option to do that. Do ppl ever pay attention to the topsy turvy tomato hanging bag comercial. oh and I cant spell. but I just stoped typing to pay attention cause I always see that commercial, but never see it. the tomatos look good. I know I spelt commercal three different ways I do this cause I want to see if I can spell it right on my own. cause when I do spell check I can congradulate myself for spelling right. Its been a constant battle with me sence I moved to indiana in fourth grade.
I was born in germany, an army brat till i was 11. This is so random but one could be at 230 in the am. so the guy in my pic is my eddiebear. I've been with him of and on for almost four years in september. he asked me right after my sweet sixteen. and so I call him my birthday present. but it hasn't always been bliss. relationships are.. not easy but are worth it. Ive had my ups and downs.
the pounding errupts I can sing the tune it makes, another head ache.. not again. past colorguard years continue to sting as it remindes me of my broken back. how it loves the missery. I'm sorry but I love to perform. the rush of the crowd cans my heart, they break the seal with there claps and I am free to lie. I'm not the person you see, I'm here in the shell of a sad puppet for your entertainment.
I have a myspace and I write crap like this and post it... in a BLOG. wow technology lol. if any of you read this you should tell me if you hate or like it. Its deff not one of my best. I forced it. I usually have to be emotional to write, but now I'm just bored. and hungry I think I might make a sandwitch. I don't feel like stoping.. but I don't have anything more important to do.. but sleep.
today was my first day of summer. I had no school and no work. all I had was a cyopractor appointment. My back problems cause me headaches and I got those problems from colorguard for four years. can you believe after all that pain I still want to do it. I'm going to end up like one of those ballete dancers who break their ankle at the peek of their carreer.
Oh and I'm changing my major again. List of things I want to be before I die, anthropologist, arciologist, teacher for colorguard, meterologist, artist, dancer, massage therapist. My first major was art, then secondary ed english, now massage therapist. it only takes a year to complete so we will see. I would really just like to travel and never have to worry about money. like invent something on a car and get it pattend, ten cents to the dollar and I'm a millionare. ok this thing is too long talk later i think i might.
So this is for a class and it took like two seconds unlike that wiki thing. I could of killed my computer and apparently I can't control my cookies on my lab top. I have no option to do that. Do ppl ever pay attention to the topsy turvy tomato hanging bag comercial. oh and I cant spell. but I just stoped typing to pay attention cause I always see that commercial, but never see it. the tomatos look good. I know I spelt commercal three different ways I do this cause I want to see if I can spell it right on my own. cause when I do spell check I can congradulate myself for spelling right. Its been a constant battle with me sence I moved to indiana in fourth grade.
I was born in germany, an army brat till i was 11. This is so random but one could be at 230 in the am. so the guy in my pic is my eddiebear. I've been with him of and on for almost four years in september. he asked me right after my sweet sixteen. and so I call him my birthday present. but it hasn't always been bliss. relationships are.. not easy but are worth it. Ive had my ups and downs.
the pounding errupts I can sing the tune it makes, another head ache.. not again. past colorguard years continue to sting as it remindes me of my broken back. how it loves the missery. I'm sorry but I love to perform. the rush of the crowd cans my heart, they break the seal with there claps and I am free to lie. I'm not the person you see, I'm here in the shell of a sad puppet for your entertainment.
I have a myspace and I write crap like this and post it... in a BLOG. wow technology lol. if any of you read this you should tell me if you hate or like it. Its deff not one of my best. I forced it. I usually have to be emotional to write, but now I'm just bored. and hungry I think I might make a sandwitch. I don't feel like stoping.. but I don't have anything more important to do.. but sleep.
today was my first day of summer. I had no school and no work. all I had was a cyopractor appointment. My back problems cause me headaches and I got those problems from colorguard for four years. can you believe after all that pain I still want to do it. I'm going to end up like one of those ballete dancers who break their ankle at the peek of their carreer.
Oh and I'm changing my major again. List of things I want to be before I die, anthropologist, arciologist, teacher for colorguard, meterologist, artist, dancer, massage therapist. My first major was art, then secondary ed english, now massage therapist. it only takes a year to complete so we will see. I would really just like to travel and never have to worry about money. like invent something on a car and get it pattend, ten cents to the dollar and I'm a millionare. ok this thing is too long talk later i think i might.
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