When the world says "Give up", hope whispers "Try it one more time".

I wish today would have been a little more productive. I woke up, got dressed, did my hair, did my makeup, then headed off to school. School was the same as every other day. Immaturity, fights, and drama. Honestly, the most productive part of my day was at lunch, when I randomly seemed to have a "natural high". If you don't understand, let me explain. It's like being on a type of drug, without the drugs. You're brain shuts down, and it feels as though your body and your soul are in two different places. You're unable to keep yourself standing up straight, because clearly you have no idea what's going on around you. Little things excite you, and the quickest movement blow your mind. It's not a good feeling. 

Don't be stupid like I was this morning and eat a big breakfast before leaving the house. 

*I need a moment to vent and I think this is the best place to do so without getting a bunch of reactions, since I'm sure that no one is reading this besides Sean and possibly a few others interested in our ever so boring lives.*

It's absolutely ridiculous how people I've never spoken to, seem to think they know every detail about my life. The saddest part is that every thing they know about me is a lie. Lie after lie after lie. Is it just too hard to become my friend and ask me about myself? Apparently it is since everyone takes the short cut and just judges me by my outer appearance and/or listens to the rumors they hear about me. 

I'm so sick of the lies & ridicule! 

Avito!

- Cherron

Gyaah, fine. Intro.

Pestered to write an intro, I embark upon what may be the most anticlimactic introduction ever, as evidenced by this sentence.

An intro to myself, that is to say. Not simply an intro the blog itself. Curses.

I'm honestly rather uninteresting. I'm well read, intelligent and yet extremely lazy. Much of what I do is the result of much prodding by others, mainly Cherron. I, on the other hand, am rarely mad. What few readers we may achieve will rarely hear me yelling at anyone. That being said, I will, however, disagree with someone as needed. My pattern of speech is soft but blunt.
I'll often ramble about things which interest me. I'm a techie, so most anything I will find interesting enough to bring up will be about some new project I'm working on, or some new gadget I want to get my hands on.

At this point, I'm going for word count to make my intro bigger. One-upped, Ronnie. Also, a pet polar bear would be pretty sick. Just saying.

- Sean

(edit) The misleading thing about writing an entry from my phone is that I have no gauge of how big the entry is. One-up = negated.