I guess there isn't really a single topic that is blog is about, but a couple of related ones. Its mainly for me to kind of organize my thoughts and clear my head. If you ever read or have read many of my other blogs, this is going to be much the same as them, but with a slightly new look to it.
I first want to apologize to everyone who I consider a friend on this site. (Pretty much my entire buddy list) You know who you are :). I haven't been commenting on alot of blogs, and I haven't been on the site for that matter. It is not that I don't like the site I am just going through a rough patch right now.
Imagine this: On normal a Friday noon, during lunch in school, girls are fighting for a Pepsi bottle, rolling on the floor, strangling each other for it. They are acting kind of strange.
It makes you wonder why they are fighting for that bottle.
Here's what I've been going through, for the last week or so, as told to my boyfriend (who is still in the states). His cute little comments have been left in.
Cee Bee Tea says:
Arghhhh, ultrasounddddd.
Sean says:
I was about to ask
Cee Bee Tea says:
Don't wanna do itttt.
Sean says:
you're not hurt are you?
Cee Bee Tea says:
I don't understand whats wrong with me. Im smarter than that. I know whats wrong and whats right. To understand what im saying we have to look back a little.
When one hears the word caged or branded, they often think of the animals to which these acts are normally associated. This may also bring up words like mistreatment and animal abuse, which, of course, bring up the infamous P.E.T.A.; they represent the rights of dogs, cats, pigs, minks, and even turkeys. Pretty much, when one hears of an animal being offended in any way, shape, or form, P.E.T.A.
This is another essay I wrote for a scholarship application.
The essay was supposed to be about the biggest problem facing my comunity and how to fix it.
