In a brief moment of insanity
I have decided to post an update in this, my LiveJournal
Which no one knows exists
And likely never will.

On the menu for today
My confessions (thanks Josh Groban for that phrase)

I confess that,
I'm only a liar, but I'm the best (thnx PeteWentz fr tht 1)
I got goth when everyone else was getting emo
I still love with a boy with eyes like the sky after the summer rain
I'm dating a boy who's amazed that he has me
I still have feelings for the ex-ex-boyfriend, my beautiful blonde punk
The world can never take my heart (thnkz GeeWay)
Because I gave it to rock 'n roll (THNK U Sounds)
I play people as easily as Jade Puget does his guitar
I'm not really sorry about that either
It gets me what I want
I'm attracted to assholes and losers, but not abusers
My friend-with-benefits looked like the bastard child of Bam Margera, Gerard Way and Jack Black.
He was super hot.
Still miss him sometimes.
I would SO fuck Jeffree Star.

Are you scared of me yet? I have so much more left to tell you, my non-existent nothings. Tune in again sometime. I swear you won't regret it.

But then again, I'm only a liar.

I mean, seriously. I practically NEVER post in it, I hate the format, and it takes forever to load on my lame-ass computer...

I forgot how pretty it is here in the spring. There are so many trees, and the weather is beautiful.

So everything went okay on the flight, in fact, we got in early. It's been so long since I've flown that I forgot how amazing everything looks from 10,000 feet in the air. Clouds most of all, and especially during take off. I quite enjoyed my flight, actually. I had a whole row of seats to myself and I just rolled up my leather jacket, stuck it under my head and used it as a pillow while I snoozed with my iPod on for half the time. The other half I spent looking out the window and eating. They gave me a lovely little snack of Sun Chips and Sprite, which was delicious and very refreshing.

Okay, I think I'm over detailing the flight. In summary: I have arrived safely in Atlanta. I'll be spending the night here with my aunt at my grandfather's house, and then tomorrow evening I'm leaving for London.

My family just had a small panic attack over the tornado that passed rather close to us a few moments ago. We were all dragged into the bathroom and forced to sit upon pillows and my little sisters were in the bathtub under a mattress. For some reason, I was completely unfazed by all this and calmly sat on the closed toilet lid blogging away and Myspacing. Thank the powers that be for wireless internet.

Someday my senseless lack of fear is going to get me into trouble.

I don't know why I bothered starting a new blog when I hardly ever post in the other one. It's not like anything terribly interesting ever happens to me.

Let's see, what have I done lately?

Well, Sunday, I teased my boyfriend mercilessly by informing him halfway through church that I wasn't wearing underwear.

Yes, in the middle of church. He very quietly went crazy.

I'm going to hell, aren't I?

*ahem* What I'm REALLY doing these days:

A lot of Tae Kwon Do, that's what. I go four times a week, twice to regular classes and twice to the classes for the demonstration team. I love being on the demo team. I've really improved since I joined, since we work with Master Davido for two hours on Wednesdays, and he gives a lot of personal attention to each of us. I'm thinking of dropping the Saturday class, though. My friends are complaining that I never see them anymore and they're right. I may not even have to make the decision since Mr. B is thinking of canceling Saturday classes. I really don't like that man. I don't care if he owns the building, it's not his place to decide what goes on in TKD.

So my schedule every week goes something like this:
Sunday: Sleep in, go to church, come home and cruise the net for a while.
Monday: Work all day, TKD after work. Mondays leave me very tired. :P
Tuesday: Work until three, school until evening, watch TV
Wednesday: School, TKD in the afternoon.
Thursday: School, TKD in evening.
Friday: School. Sometimes I have to drive all the way to Dallas for my math tutoring. Consequently, Fridays are either really boring or really busy.
Saturday: Sleep late, TKD in afternoon.

Pretty boring, eh? It doesn't seem like that much, but for some reason I'm always running behind. I'm working on getting my schoolwork done faster so I'll have more time. It's my senior year, I should be out having fun!