December is here!

Hey hey to everyone out there reading this and wishing that they had a life. (hey, i'm writing this, and i wish i had a life)  ... Haha? no? oh well.
          But anyway, today is the first day that it has actually felt like winter all winter! --And fall.   i think that the lowest temp. was 3* fahrenheit  (sorry, not sure how to make the degrees sign on a computer!!!) i live in Colorado, USA, so its usually pretty dang cold in December. Lately tho, its been a whopping 60-70 *!!!! How sucky is that??? But anyway... enough of me whining :P
         Today actually wasn't to bad, what with getting new Lady Gaga music in band, doing a good-ish performance in drama, finishing everything early in math and not having to work hard in English. So i'm in a fair mood today. Mostly. i do have one little thing that is bothering me and picking at my mind, but due to the possibility that someone who knows what i'm talking (or writing) about reads this, i'm going to keep that a secret for now.

Ugh. Band. I have got to say, i'm one of the best clarinets, yet my band director hates me. Why you may ask? Why indeed. Last year, he thought that i was bullying someone, but i wasn't. This year, recently, i was called to his office after class, to discover that he thought that i was bullying someone. again. i honestly don't like him.

In other news, my neighbor and long friend's dad died a few days ago, leaving me and others grieving. i haven't told anyone at school about it, but i feel the sadness inside. Last year, so many family members of mine died, and i think that this is bringing it back...  Sorry, i kinda turned this into a rather sad post, didn't i?

That's all for today i think, now that i have thoroughly bummed myself out, i have to go wallow on my own for a while. (not really, i have to go do homework.) Seriously though, if you are among the luckiest people with parents, family and friends, go tell them how much you appreciate them. Not joking this time. You never know if they'll go leave you forever some random day.

Jeez, major bummer w/ all of this deep, soul-searching stuff. i don't like this post much, but its all i have for today so i guess that it will have to work.

Until next time my zealous readers,

Yours in eternity, Anja JoJo

Dance : Fiesta or Frightmare?

Hello to all of my oh so dedicated readers :P  


             I realized this morning, that it is indeed December 1st. It only happens once a year, so i thought that going to the school winter dance would be a good celebration of this annual date. December 1st. 


     But anyway.... it was pretty much an overall crappy day, except for the dance which was actually pretty dang boss haha. I danced with my friends, sang to songs and hugged my B.F.  Once again... :D   But of course, as i walked outside, with Shua, Zander and others, i walked under a tree. It was snowing today. ALL DAY LONG. The tree must have felt overwhelmed the second i walked under its branches, and had the need to dump the snow. All 3 or 4 inches gathered on it. Right on my head. Of course. 
            You know, it takes talent to always be in the wrong place at the right time. Talent, skill, ninja-ness.... call it what you want, but i know i have it. 
            Sorry 'bout not posting for a while, but hey, i am now. Probably.  
             That's all for now i'm afraid, but i'll be back tomorrow if i have a chance.  


Yours in eternity,    
Anja JoJo.  


 P.S.  i am forever mortally terrified of nuns as of today. O.o

Post # 2!!!

Ahhhh, Monday. i love Monday. No really, i do. Not. Monday means school. School means people. People i don't like. Me + people i don't like = not good. Honestly, i love school! I love learning! i can NOT stand it though, when people turn their noses up to you simply because you fa- i mean, fluffy. Or if you have good grades. Or if your not fake. Or if your not 'in'. Or if your ugly. Or if your smart. Or anything else! (ugh. Monday is really getting to me, 'cause i'm rambling. Again.) 
             back to the point though, why can't we all just let bygones be bygones? ( there's your daily cliche )
        Anywayyy.... today, i had history. We learned about the Revolutionary War. Really interesting stuff actually. I might've wanted to fall asleep a few time though.... Then, math. Oh, the dreaded math. i'm pulling a decent A -- don't ask me how, but i am. Then, i went to health. (shudder) I do not like health. Next, technology. We're building bridges, so that's pretty fun. It's a fairly relaxed class actually. (my kind of class haha)  Finally, i went to English. i don't think i've mentioned yet, but i really like English! i guess it helps when you have an incredible teacher though...


               But, then i came home. Now i'm here. Writing. For you, all of my (not) dedicated readers. (That's right, feel the love) 


              Today, the deep, soul-searching, philosiphical question, is (drumroll ...............................................)   Can insanity actually provoke more creativity?   i know what your all thinking ... "Woah...." "That's crazy!"  "Nah, that wouldn't happen." "Whaaaaaat?"  But wait a sec before you all call me kookoo and ask Siri where the nearest insane asylums are. This has happened before. i would like to prevent another occurance with the jackets that make you hug yourself, the white, bouncy walls and the weird people who look at you through little windows and write things down on notepads. (yea, laugh it up. You think i'm kidding....)  


           Really though, can it? If your insane, then your perspective has to be different, so wouldn't that make you see life differently..? Just thinking aloud --- or... on paper..? 
   
               Down to business though. (cause i'm all about business, if you haven't noticed. That was a joke. Get it. Haha? Eh. oh well.)  
Word of the Day : Paradox  if anyone is reading this, and interested enough, they should leave their idea of a paradox in the comments... Please? i'm even asking nicely! 


so, i think that's just about all. Ya'know, besides the answer to life, love and the universe. (by the way, the answer is 42!)


            Yours in eternity.....
Anja JoJo 

7:26 P.M. 11/27/11

Hey, so i don't know if anyone will read this, but i've decided to begin writing everything down. i better start at the beginning though.


Hi. i'm Anja. i'm 13. And three quarters. i love writing (duh) i love flying. (in a plane; not off a building) i am rather..... fluffy. (not fat, fluffy)   i'm talkative somedays and grumpy others. (yeah yeah, i don't know how my friends put up with me?!) sarcasm is my second language. (just incase there are some of you who haven't noticed) i think about everything in the world. i never tell anyone what i'm really thinking about though. well, not until now.


Now that you all know me and everyone is warm and fuzzy inside, (did you detect the sarcasm there? no? hm.) i'm going to start really writing. Ya'know, for real.

So today, im thinking about people. sometimes, i sit at an outdoor mall and just watch people. do you know what i see? i see fake beggars. i see anorexic girls with fake tans. i see happy hippies. i see college students out for a (cheap) vacation. i see people from around the world, sitting against walls, playing instruments that look like they're from another time period. i think i'm rambling...... But anyway, my point really is, i've been wondering, (get ready, here comes the big question of the day) how are humans so different? i know, i know, cultures, right? there had to be some starting point though. (no, i do not believe in any kind of 'God', not to offend anyone, but thats why i don't believe the whole 'Adam and Eve' thing.) I know that theres evolution, and then people spread out, but there are so many ways that everyone is different.

Now that i've gushed my brain out to all my daily (not) faithful (not) entertained (not) readers, i must bid you all (or none) adue.  (not sure how to spell it, but its french for good bye. i think.)


Yours in Eternity,

                ~Anja JoJo