*Jinkie*

So I told my mom I'd race her from Stater Bros. to home, and I got a head of her. We're going down my street and there's this white truck going 20 in a 35, so I tailed at first because I'm in "race mode" and my mom is behind me (which was stupid because I know she won't pass me). So this lady in the truck stops and gets out of the truck to yell "stop riding my butt!". She staggered a bit, like she was drunk and she didn't even put the truck in park, so it started rolling. It was so funny! Even my mom laughed at her. If her truck didn't start running off without her, she probably would have come up to my window. Funny Shit.



On another note, I'm getting my tongue pierced tomorrow because my mom said no and I'm 18 so yeah... She'll kick my ass, and then deal with it like when I shaved my eye brows (which makes her gag) and when I got my nose pierced when she said no. I was nervous about her finding out, but now I'm pretty livid about it...I guess. I'm nervous as hell to get it done, but numerous people told me its nothing like getting a nose pierced so I'm set to go :)

I get to go to Colorado!!! Yay, see you in a week or so!

Sometimes I get bored so I browse guys in Hemet. There is this hot guy and I decided to be lame and I messaged him "what school do you go to" and we messaged back and forth for quite a while. He called me and we chated for a bit!

AAAAHHHHHH!!!

I'm so twettered! Haha, I hope this goes ok.

So here is my scholarship essay; what do you think?


I was born in Pueblo, Colorado to two parents, who although were married, fought and carried on like they never were in love with each other. The only reason they stayed together was for me but it just made my childhood worse. But through the pain, I’ve been able to come out of any situation determined to never be like the people I’ve dealt with. Luckily, my mother had taught me to have ambition and goals. To learn beyond what is taught in school and have not only scholastic smarts but life smarts.
Early in my schooling I fell in love with math and science. Multiplying, dividing, finding what “x” was in an algebraic equation, all of which I learned quickly and was more than willing challenged myself in. I found myself asking questions pertained to complicated life matters, such as how and why we, as people, humans, are alive, where we originate from. I questioned religion, I questioned science. My mother has always been very supportive of my love of the sciences and she was very happy that I would question such matters. My father, on the other hand, was not so supportive because he raised me in an extremely Catholic lifestyle. When my parents finally divorced, I was free.
My mother loved mysteries. Especially the PBS mysteries with the dramatic introduction into each new mystery. When I finally started to understand what was happening in each show, I became obsessed with the psychology of a killer and how to catch him. Just like Sherlock Holmes once said, from The Sign of Four, “When you have eliminated the impossible, whatever remains, however improbable, must be the truth."
That’s exactly what I would do. I would even record the shows just so I could stop them and deduct each clue to figure out the outcome before it came. Not only did the killer and why they killed interest me, but when the shows came out with the real life cases, I fell in love, again, with forensics. My admiration of the sciences grew stronger. In the eighth grade I decided I would become a forensic scientist.
Majoring in Chemistry and studying it during my high school years would not be enough to become a scientist. At least not a well respected scientist. I need some type of training to become a leader. I am currently in my fourth year of Air Force Junior R.O.T.C. For the first semester I am the Deputy Group Commander, or second in command of the entire Hemet High J.R.O.T.C. unit and the second highest ranking cadet. Next semester I will be first in command. For three of those years I was the first element leader, or first person in the first row. I have been the Assistant Officer of Finance, the Officer of Finance, and also the Female Color Guard Commander. I have been to volunteer luncheons and helped service food to the senior citizens at the Simpson Center. The Air Force Mission is to “Build better citizens of America”, and J.R.O.T.C. has built me into an outspoken leader. I’ve been involved with the French Club for three years. Last year I was the Secretary and this year I am the Vice President of the French Club. I run meetings, make sure all paper work is done for fundraising and to make sure the money goes safely to the ASB office to be deposited. I have held two jobs working in the restaurant business. I started out mainly as a cashier, but I learned to cook the food, serve it, and I also stayed late to clean up. After that I worked as a caterer and learned almost a higher status of serving. I worked hard each day at work. When I worked exhausted, fatigued, even the least bit angry, I put on a smile and worked hard.
My main goal is to work in a lab and help detectives uncover long forgotten mysteries. All my experience in work, school, and life has given me the challenge for a life of scientific investigation. I am ready to take on that challenge.

So mostly everyone knows I'm obsessed with change. I dye my hair almost every month, I always get new jackets and purses. I don't go for the "new fashion" stuff, just something different. Bad thing is, I do the same with phones. I think I have like three or four AT&T phones I can't use. I have an old cingular phone that i traded my friend for, I had another one that my mom bought me after mine first one took a dip in the hot tub and now I bought a new one by myself!

I decided that my first check is mine to do what I please with it. Bad idea on my part because I left with $280 and came back with a new phone and some change. But I like this phone a lot. Has a front display with I never had and I can connect it with something for the radio I guess.

So what are your obsessions?

So Its not for about 2 1/2 months away, but I want to get an idea of what the hell to do! I'm having my friends cook for me and I'll do the cake, ice cream, and piñata bit, but what else should I do? Remember this is Hemet and I'm not wasting gas money going all crazy far either.

Happy Thanksgiving yo!

So the letter I recieved today stated that as long as I keep my grades what they are I'm accepted into my college!!!! Woop!

Well my friends TPed my car, big haha right. Well I found out that someone I thought was my friend pissed on my truck! I know thats not a water splash either. He said he pissed on the ground but it might have spallatered. On the ground to the trunk? Yeah fucking right! I am so pissed it is insane. He better hope I cool down before school is in session or he's getting a swift kick in the nuts.

So my question to you is: what would you do if someone pissed on your car?

Haha, I got TPed. It sucked. That stupid idiots I call friends decided to call me to tell me that they "decorated [my] car". They used like 5 rolls and did such a shitty ass job. My mom and stepdad thought it was hilarious. Two of them just enlisted into the Navy and I thought maybe i should play a joke on them. It'd be not good if the Navy caught wind that those two were visited by the police for something they did, eh? I messaged my friend and said the police were called. I'm gonna see how long I can draw this out.

I got a job. I'll be doing the home sign things on the corner of the street. Hell yeah, I can legally work on the corner. Not sure which one though. I start today. Five hours but its $15 an hour.

I'm going back to bed for a few minutes.