Publishness

Yay. More internet homework. So I have to publish some writing piece on here. I chose a journal entry because it'll be easy. This is from last month, before my birthday, just so you know.

HOLY OH MY GOSH IT'S FRIDAY! SO I'M GOING TO WRITE ABOUT MY BIRTHDAY! IT'S SUNDAY!I'M GOING TO MAMMOTH CAVE AND SPENDING THE NIGHT IN BOWLING GREEN! I'M 13! HECK YES!

Of course, I didn't actually spend the night in Bowling Green, but Mammoth Cave made up for it. Sorry you had to read that.

Latuh, mah schnitzels.

Get the Lead Out

Did you know that I'm horrible at making puns and dealing with a lot of funny things? Take the title for example. I hate it.
Don't ask.
Because I'm going to tell you.
I needed to make a post with a solid lead. Like the one in the first paragraph. I think.
Can somebody ask Shelbie Stidham for her voodoo doll of Mr. Davidson? I want to make him not give us any work at all.

It Be-eth My Birthday

Yes, as the glorious and true title suggests, it be-eth my birthday. I am 13. Yeah, bad number. But it gives me more authority. Or it would. As I refuse to grow up, I must grow older. Unfortunately, that is not a very good combination. 13 is a dramatic year, which means there are times mhen I must... *deep breath*... be serious. I know it's terrible, but it's true. If anyone actually cares, help me be stupid. Tell me how to be immature in all this horomonal chaos that is middle school,  and I'll try to add you to my blogroll if you're not already in it.






Not that anyone wants to be on my blogroll.

MAH NAYM PPLZ

SOOOOOOOOOOOO Mr. Davidson gave us some work, of the home variety, which stated that I had to research my name. This is what I came up with:

Name- Weston
Meaning-"of the west town/to the west"
Reason for Name-my parents and grandparents just liked it
Relevance-8/10, considering I live and work on a farm

For the record, I would have been able to think of something awesomer.

Late Post #2

Okay, for this one, I actually have something. I need ideas. I have a DeviantART account that I barely ever do anything with. Because I'm not all that good of an artist. So, if you would like me to make something, tell me and when I get it done (if I choose to do it GOSH PEOPLE) I might post it here. I would like to hear it from people I know before I put it in front of the whole freaking world.

Late Post #1

I have a homework assignment that is due in... *checks hologram* HOLY CRAP! TOMORROW!!! Okay, better make this quick... um... I like turtles. Oh, that reminds me, for the sake of ohers' blogs, check out the blogroll! it has so far only a few blogs, but what's there so far is pretty good. You're welcome.

Derp

Ummm... I'm running out of things to say on here and I've only had the thing for like three days. Man, I'm pathetic. Seriously.

WHY SCHOOL, WHY!?!?!?

Oh my gosh I am making another blog post. Know what that means? Yeah. I'm bored. That may be because it's 6:30. Know why I've been up since 5? School. That's why. People, end child boredom. Cut school. We can just learn from our parents.

I am Weston Loy and I approve this message.

Okay, that should take care of my ranting for a while.

FIRST POST DCHGYTCHCHBGKG what the heck

Okay, so this blog is basically going to be a random jumble of things I find interesting and/or stuff about my life. Wish me luck... God knows I need it...