Yeah, I'm a follower

I guess I should start out by saying, I mean err typing, "Hello." Because the thing is, a blog is never said, it is only read. Weird, huh? I've never had a blog before, so please cut me some slack.

Well actually in middle school I wrote in a blog with my best friend and we'd write letters back and forth. It would be kind of cute except for the fact that when I recently looked at what I'd written all those years back, I sounded absolutely ridiculous. I wrote things such as, "Today I went shopping for a bikini from Victoria's Secret. It was uber shexy." Or, "Today was boring. I did homework and went to bed." Though I'd like to believe my life is much more interesting now, I'll make sure not to write things like that. Perhaps sometime I'll show you guys a post from my seventh grade self. Now that would be entertaining. I don't know how I could have taken myself seriously in middle school. Actually, I doubt that I ever have taken myself completely seriously. And it's a bit hard to not laugh at myself when I used "uber" and "shexy" in the same sentence.

Anyway, I guess I'd like to formally introduce myself. My name is Aviva (my name is a palindrome aka it is spelled the same backwards and forwards). I would like to use this blog so write down any musings, thoughts or random things to report to the web. Perhaps this will be chosen for a tv series and I will get famous, make millions of dollars, and retire early. Probably not, although there's nothing wrong with dreaming. I enjoy writing, hanging out with friends (have you ever heard of someone saying they didn't like hanging out with friends? Not original, I know), the smell of old books, jumping on bubble wrap, and many other random activities. I hate grammar, math, pompous people, and oh yeah, olives.

Okay, okay. Enough with introductions. Let the blogging begin!

So today was alright, I guess for a Monday at least. Let me start out by saying, Junior year in high school is awful. I didn't believe any of the Juniors last year. They'd say things like, 'I considered jumping off a bridge during Junior year, but my GPA would be go down if I had.' and 'Biology is godawful. You'll never survive it.' And that my friends is why you should enjoy what you already have because it's just going to get worse (in high school at least). Also, this year I've probably heard the word, "college" uttered at least 1000 times and probably the phrase, "standardized tests" at least 500 times. I wish I could just fast forward my life and jump into college, with parties and football games and umm college boys and school spirit. Yes, that sounds nice. High school is not really a party.

Right now I should be studying, but you know what? My creative outlet needs to be released and this just sounds more fun. Procrastination and I are continous, love-hate-love relationship. Procrastination always wants to get together and I usually can't resist.

Also, people are obsessed with homecoming. I don't understand dances, I just don't understand them at least in the 21st century. Why should I waste 25 dollars putting myself in a situation where I'm stuck on a boat in a way too revealing dress with painful heels while I watch other hormonal teenagers rub against eachother to loud, vulgar rap music? No thanks. But then again, I guess if there were people I wanted to rub against, perhaps it would be more worthwhile. Sigh.


Have a marvelous day (evening). I'm tired, time for bed!

You know it's a palindrome kind of world. (I know that doesn't really make sense).