I'm No Longer a High Schooler!

So the reason I haven't been here for the past two months or so is because I have been busy finishing up high school with finals and a crapload of other school work that came my way. Thus, taking up my blogging time so now I am back! I'm back to hopefully finish up my 007 fanfic soon. I may also tell a bunch of other crazy stories on here. I also will tell more crazy stories on my livejournal. Another blogsite in which I also keep a blog and other random stuff. Congrats to me and my class of 2009, we will keep on going. 

My Life Has Exploded

Okay not really but let's just say I have been really busy with school and making THE big decision. Which is to decide what college I'll go to. I am happy to say that I will be attending Emerson College in the fall and I am very much looking forward to it. I will be very excited to meet new people and live in Boston for four years. What I am hoping to do after Boston is to come back home for a bit and settle in, possibly launch my career here and buckle up for the ride of my life.  

I am very much looking forward to graduate high school. I cannot wait to begin the new chapter in my life. Although I think everyone seems to be getting weird and just randomly get mad easily for no reason. Even I have found myself getting mad easily. I think we just all want to finish up school and move on with our lives. Anyway that's all I have to say for now.  

Major Update

So I haven't updated in over a month. Well I became legal last month and yesterday I bought my first lotto ticket (and I was IDed for it).  As for college decisions, I have a few stories. This week I found out the college I applied to that's in New Mexico is planning to merge and they might not even know if they are going to merge with another college so they tell me I have to move on. I sent in my portfolio to Webster, I did get in as a degree seeking student but I still need to see if I can get into their film department. As for Columbia, I called them to see what was taking so long and it turns out that my acceptance letter was sent to the wrong address but they will mail me a new one to my actual address. 

At this point, I REALLY would love to go to Emerson. The only thing I'm waiting for is my financial aid results to come in, if that's what you would call it.  

A 007 Fanfic: Hello Tasty Chapter 3 Stupid Soymilk

So as Bond was going to do the nasty with his escort he hears some gas coming from himself. 

"EEEEWWWWWW"

"I'm sorry that won't happen again." 

Unfortunately, it happened throughout the whole night that was supposed to be amazing for Bond and his escort had to leave in the middle of their love making.  Bond pondered on what was making him go all gasy throughout the night.  Then he had an idea about what was causing his gas.  Bond goes on his blackberry and looks up the effects of soymilk. He finds out that when first drinking soymilk it may cause some gas in some people. 

"Damn these PETA people!!! I WANT SOME MILK!!!!" 

Bond decides to go to the hotel bar and ask for some milk. 

"Sorry sir, all we have is soy milk here." 

"Fine. Do you have any...tequila by any chance?" 

"Sorry. You might want to read our menu." 

Bond takes one of the menus and the bar and it reads: This bar only serves vegan drinks. 

"How the hell does tequila have animal product?" 

"We don't want to harm worms." 

Bond could not believe a word that this bartender was saying.  He then gets suspicious of the bartender.  He begins to wonder if the bartender is one of the people from PETA. The nametag on the bartender says Frank and Bond decides to leave the bar and go back to his hotel room.  He looks up Frank on his gadget and then finds out that the entire hotel he's in is secretly run by PETA. He calls M and notifies her of this. 

"Get out of the hotel Bond." 

"Fine. I'll just go to Western Union, maybe they have bacon and real milk!" 

As Bond gets out of the hotel he notices something suspicious and he hides behind the bushes.  He sees three dark figures headed toward the back door of the hotel.  He follows them through the back door of the hotel.  He notices that the three figures are none other than the Jonas Brothers. What the hell are these talentless asses doing here? Thought Bond.  He then notices that the Jonas Brothers are in a meeting room with Ingrid, the head of PETA. Bond listens in to their conversation. 

"You three must be able to sing this song we at PETA wrote about saving animals." 

"Sure no problem" 

"Fine, let's have all your fangirls brainwashed by the song. As soon as this happens, we must lead them to the animal testing facility to bomb it. Each of the audience members gets a bomb." 

Darn, I didn't know animal rights activists can be so...violent.  Thought Bond. 

To be continued....

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