Appology Not Accepted *Stare, Stare*

Hello guys, I'm going to say sorry again after many failed attempts at blogging again after being VERY inactive.

I have thought this through, and I think that maybe I should stop doing a graphics site and just keep it to a blog site since I never DO update AT ALL. I'll still make SOME graphics (so I'll delete most of the content and keep only some) but blog most of the time like Eunice at Cynistique. So throughout the week, I'll be deleting unnecessary crap that people would most probably not use, and sometimes that may result in broken links. I will also be deleting affiliates whom I feel have not commented me for about 4+ blog posts. I will remove you, and you can re-apply however you must promise to be active (EXCEPTIONS: Millie from DaintyStar as I know she has a big site, and is currently on hiatus/revamp)

Oh yeah, about my new layout, I was trying to put it up during my 2 week break, but I got too caught up in playing Dance!. (it's an online game that took forever to download, but it was totally worth it!) I'll try to put it out during the next few weeks, I'm still having a bit of trouble with speech. My science teacher (who bored the living s*** out of everybody she teaches) giving us daily homework does not add to the plus side my my 2nd semester here at highschool as a freshman.

The number one thing that weighs down the "bad" things of highschool is this girl name Felicia. My magnetism to bad luck and all things negative has played it's part, and so fate had to kick me into a class with a retard that barely has any eyes, (more like slants) and puckered up lips for a mouth, making her look like she has a semi-snout. Her face is completely flat. (My theory is that she rode her bike into a flat wall without even thinking of her brakes).

I know I'm being really mean, but you see in my title the "*stare, stare*" bit? She's it. If you sit near her, which means you have to inhale her smelly breath which seriously needs tic tacs or something, she stares at you with her tiny useless excuse for eyes. If you sit far away from her, she'll still stare at you.

It seems like I'M her favorite target so far, and she just keeps staring. I have been so irritated by her lately that I have actually BLOWN IT. I've yelled in her face a numerous amount of times, out-stared her with death stares most of the time, and just felt the need to thrust her stupid nose into her teeny brain. It's probably fit up there seeing as her "grey matter" would be so small that her head could still be vacant.

Stupidity and bad breath is not a good mix. Trust me.

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