The Toaster: Hum...........Probably not a very fun thing to read. Deal with it.

When I wrote the title I was going to make this sad, depressing, and brooding. Then I relized I have no right to do something like that sense I am so blessed so I think you are just stuck with another run threw. Are you excited? Thought so. Well buckel your seat belts, keep your hands and feet inside the vehicle at all times, and please this is the most imporant, enjoy the ride.

So yet another beatuiful, terrible, sometimes amazing day goes by. This wasn't a particular amazing, terrible, or beatuiful day, more me. I am aware some had quite the day. Good or bad, however they all came home and God willing they will all experence a new day tomarow. Now that my little insight to the world phase is over lets begin shall we?

Odd thing happend in Spanish. Mrs. Purple hair was asking randome questions, and of cores, I, possible the WORST spanish student in the world, wasn't quite sure what was going on. I had a pretty good idea to the answer of the question but my accent is terrible, and if the scowl on her face was any indication I wasn't pronouncing it correctley. It didn't help when my voice stoped working. Yes, all of a sudden I lost it. I NEVER loose my voice then POOF, it left me during my time of need. I still don't know how to say that darn word. I still don't know what it means, and I still don't know what I'm having for dinner.

So I think Jon is freeked out because about 12 people asked he and I if we were going out. We are not. Nor do we want to. For a while I think he tried to keep a little distance, then we got bored, gave up, and just went with it. Why should we let others ignorance keep us form having friendship? Heath was disapointing, it consisted of a video in which a 8th grader gets beat by a 5year old an UNO. Which is spanish for 1. You see I do know somethings.

Some people are very lucky and never relize it. Not when they have it, not when they are using it, and not when it's gone. It's a sad process. Someone does something harmfull, someone stopes them. That someone does it again, thoes people come back into save them. Thats what friends do right? Only some people don't have friends that will do that, I feel bad for thoes people. But maybe not as much as I feel for the person who has these friends, yet dosn't appricate them.