FRANKLIN STREET

Halloween
I haven't dressed up for that in so long.
Today that will change.
I will be arresting as many people as possible
'Cuz I'm an undercover cop as a prostitute.
YEAH, so you betta watch out or I'll handcuff your ass....
LOOK OUT FRANKLIN STREET
and oh yeah...links...i promise to put them up one day....

10-4,
Anika with a Y

Wait, I'm No Longer Homeless?

The new house is so nice.
My parents and brother didn't have a house for a little while, but as I just said the new one is so nice. It's a resort and such and we're all in the country and mess. But, it is soooooo boring here...without a car and money. It's just ridiculously boring, it should be illegal how boring it is here. I wanted to go to the fair, but the lack of money and car just kinda rule that out.
BUT
I do love the house. It is very very amazing. It makes me happy and I feeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeel a lot less stressed about it.
WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
Okay
yeah
don't tell me how much fun the fair was...
I'll probably kill you....
Life is boringly tasty,
Anika With a Y

OMFG

college goes by so quickly...
like I wake up from sleeping in decision calc and it's already hump day...
seriously I didn't think I slept that long...
....
I'm already reminiscing, isn't that just outrageously m16 karate chop type mess?
...
Anyway, on to some more important thingies, I know everyone will wear black on the 20th to protest against the Jena 6. Oh, you don't know what the jena 6 is? Well, I happen to be able to inform your lazy ass...:

That is just injustice, we're no longer in the 60s people, the civil war is over with, so you should get over it.
UUism is pretty cool, but you'll have to look that one up because I don't want to go looking for a youtube video on that.
OMG, I sit down to write a little something and it's already 1:30, I'm telling you college goes by so fast.

Bleh, Class,
Anika With a Y

Can I

sing?

Maybe I'll Try,
Anika With a Y

SO NUMB

So, I'm sitting here waiting for class to begin and I'm sitting on the floor just blahing around. That is an important fact that you must pay attention to or you will die and stuff like that. But, anyway, my foot fell asleep and I can't feel it right now. I might have to get it amputated. or something.
okay bai!,
Anika alkfdjijsaoidj

OMGSCHOOL!!!

Where to start? I sell knives. Yes, isn't it all so amazingly emo. Yeah, I work with a company called Vector, where they deal with repeat customers. I call them, ask them what product they'd like to see and then come over and show it. I know what you're thinking. "Isn't that dangerous?" noooooooo, I'm the one holding the knife. THE OFFICE IS SOO SOS OSOSOSOSOS COOL. There are swords hanging up in the conference room. Apparently they are trophy swords for our regional division. Employees can win daggers. I WANT A DAGGER. WEEEEEEE!!!
My 18th birthday is next week, very exciting, yes I know. I'm incredibly sure I won't feel a bit different after becoming legally able to do all sorts of things, than I do now that I can't and don't. But, still it's the thought that counts. I dunno what I will do on my birthday. I'll probably like go out and do something that would have been illegal the day before, or just do an eighteenth birthday dance. Whatever it is, I'll be sure to take pictures and needlessly post them on facebook for all to see. O, that also means that I won't need a work permit for my job anymore. Awesome. Too bad I already got one, but once again it's the thought that counts.
We are supposed to be moving to a random place in the middle of no where sometime soon. Ummm, that was a shortlived paragraph...
I still haven't decided if I wanna make an appearance at band camp under the trees with Ice cream that is alllllll for me the week after my birthday. I'd love to just rub it in underclassmen faces that I'm FREE of band camp, but I actually used to love band camp and all the practices to the fullest extent, so I might just go to watch instead. The ice cream is still a serious plan though. I could watch band kids sweating their asses off in the heat of the summer while licking on ice cream in the beautiful shade and not letting them have any. Bah, I get the feeling that I wouldn't be that mean, and I'd give all my ice cream away and cry and stuff like that, so if I go, I'll probably leave the ice cream at home...YOU HAVE SALVATION FOR NOW, BAND CHILDREN!
I go to school (hopefully, but I won't explain because that's a long story) in two weeks. If I do go, I will be sooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo thankful. I am sooo excited! I can't wait to dance in my new dorm room, walk all over campus, sing in random places, hang out at the student union, and take the bus to random places. I also, for the first time in my life, am excited about learning. I took the spanish placement exam unexpectedly without studying and placed into level 4 spanish with credit for level 3. How did I do such things? I have no clue. Yet, I couldn't get my IB diploma. Am I bitter about that? No, okay, maybe just a little. It might have something to do with the fact that I ended up walking from broughton to north hills for the fucking exams, but I'm only a little bitter. Anyway, I'm so excited about my classes and all of the cool things that one can do in college. OH MAN, and there will be none of the extreme high school drama that drained large quantities of my energy at the end of last year. I AM SO EXCITED. *Break for the EXCITED DANCE* okay back.
SONG QUOTE?: Take it easy, Dont worry 'bout it. I got this, I got this. Let me work it out, Let me work it out. Take it easy. Take it easy, Take it easy. Don't let me bo-ther you. Don't let me bo-ther you. Easy. Easy. Don't worry 'bout it. I got this, I got this. Let me work it out, Let me work it out. Take it easy. Don't let me bo-ther you. I got this, I got this. Let me work it out, Let me work it out. Take it easy. Work it out, Rjd2. I know it sounds redundant, but it is an orchestral work of art with a modern flair. I, for some reason or the other love it to fucking death. Check it out.
Blah, now I'm done doing anything for a while. Talk to ya in like October...
Don't let me bother you,
Anika With a Y

Starting over?

Yeah...I just needed to...
I just seriously got the urge to delete and start over again.
Don't ask me why, because I have no answer.
You'll be left with a handful of questions, just like me. Silly people.
Annnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnyway. New blogs spell trouble, but lets hope this one doesn't
I also will delete emmie and I's blog in a little bit...I need a fresh start. Even though UNC is full of people that I know.
BUT
I can't wait. New faces, new people, new things, new freedom from parents. It's all so amazing that it's almost overwhelming.
PLUS, more chances to laugh. Going almost a whole summer without laughing has about killed me. There has been nothing to laugh at because it was so fucking boring without anything to do except read, and my book searching skills for comedy are not too great. Alas, I will laugh again. I did today at the beach. My stomach hurt immensely.
Well, I'll be building up my links again. Sheesh, it took me a long time to build all of them up, but I can do it. ICANDOIT! So let's toast:
To new beginnings in high places,
Anika With a Y