Dont Rob Graves

Show us the cartoon character that annoys you the most.

Unfunny show

Well, not just one character, but this show is quite possibly the most unentertaining children's show I have ever seen. It's squirrel boy. I have NEVER thought that it was funny, creative, or even visually appealing. Such a let down. They use a whole bunch of jokes that are already used, or just horribly unfunny. It is so dull, I almost died watching it. Dullness in this extent is an annoyance enough.

What are five things that make you unique?
Submitted by RA<3TA.

1. I'm the only girl I know personally who is as crazy about video games as I am.

2. I like to draw anime.

3. I enjoy, yes enjoy, studying mythology. Especally greek. Unless I have to study it, that is....

4. I'm SUPER sarcastic.

5. I'm a very caring person.

Alone, all of these things may not be unique, but together I think that it is rare.

What horrible people they are!! I hope they die!! From Deviantart on someone's journal.( Rikus-Lover-MINE ) WARNING LANGUAGE.

^{This kid, not even about..6 or so is out with his parents. Both mother and father, and yes, it was them because I heard him call them that. Were just out at this place with all these shops and across from that is a very busy/fast road that's just dangerous to even be near. I'm just chillin' by my car waiting for this kid I baby-sit to get out of his drum lesson.}

^{I hear this kid yelling at his parents to listen to him. So shit, of course I look over. I'm bored and hot and they're the only thing that's moving at the moment so...yeah. I'm just watching and I already feel bad for this kid. They're not doing ...anything…like literally: NOTHING. They're just standing there staring off into space and will every now and then look down at him with this annoyed face, then the mother would say stuff like, "Go play." Or my personal favorite. "Get lost." WTF? Okay first off, as you see in my shitty ass paint drawing there is NO WHERE To .."play" so why she even said that. I don't know. And don't even get me started on the "get lost"..OHHHHHHHFD:SJF:KLDSJFJ:F!! WTFFFFFFFFFF!?}

Anyway..

So then the kid pouts and runs into the parking lot and starts like...skipping throughout the cars? It was actually kinda cute at one point when he was playing airplane throughout the cars. And this is right in front of me so I see everything. BTW, I'm the red car in the drawing...notice how far I am from the busy road. Okay? So..

All of a sudden the kid just starts running like hell toward the road. And I think he's gonna stop cause who would have the common sense to dive out into the road? Besides you know a 2 year old but this kid was old enough to realize fast car + jumping out into it = bad.

I remember looking at the parents and their watching him, clearly seeing what he's doing and his plans but don’t say anything. Anything.

ANYTHING

So Since the parents wont do anything I start to walk toward the kid, and I remember yelling out, "Hey, WAIT!!" and then...I remember he tripped over SOMETHING Horribly.. Like ate it...and rolled out...into...the road.

Holy god and life. I've never seen something like this. I remember being in complete shock I actually was like frozen.. (which I kind of regret now but I was so afraid for this kid I seriously couldn't move. I wasn't even thinking..) I even look back at the parents (God knows why, it was a waste.) and they were pointing at him. Like...not OMG WHAT'S HE DOING, but a Hey...look. Kind of thing. The same "Hey...look" You say when you see a balloon in the sky or something, you know? NOT IF YOUR CHILD IS ROLLING IN THE MIDDLE OF A BUSY INTERSECION/PLACE/THING/ROAD!!!FDKSJF:KSDFJ

Thank everything that is good that this guy saw him and slammed on his breaks which caused other cars to like...hit him. But the kid suddenly realize whatever the hell he was still doing rolling…wasn't smart so he ran out from the street and stopped on the curb to watch the cars ...I guess? Dunno.

By this time, I wasn't frozen anymore and ran over to him and ..just grabbed him. I don't know what good that would have done by like holding him…but I was so scared that he do something again I didn't want to let go. By this time the guy who somehow stopped his car before hitting this child and risked his life to do so got out and ran over to us. I was expecting him to yell (Hell, I would.) but he was extremely worried about the boy. Once I looked at the boy (Who was actually like...in shock. ) he was okay and I told the guy that. Then he was about to get mad at me when I stopped him and told him that I didn't know this boy whatsoever.

Then I told the guy that this boy's parents just watched him go out into the street not even caring. We both looked over at them and they're just staring at us/the ground/random shit.

Oh. My. God. I've never...hated someone so much. I asked the guy if he could call 911 or something while I go tell the parents what was going to happened or vise versa. He told me that he was going to go take the boy to the hospital after talking to the parents for a second. And I kinda trusted this guy because his wife and kids where in the car and they looked just as worried as we were. I mean, if he didn't care he wouldn't have stopped and got out of the car to see if the boy was okay right? I seriously doubted this guy was going to take the kid and go rape him or something. I really did. I'm sorry, a pedophile does not care THAT much.

So after he told his wife to drive the car around and park, we both took the boy over to the parents who didn't move a budge. The guy did all the talking which was okay, he sure as hell knew what he was doing. He asked the parents if this was their child and the dad responded with a Yeah. Then he asked if they bothered to do anything about him or care about what he was doing. They just...shrugged.

THEY...SHRUGGED. Me and that guy (Who's name was Phil) just stood there in shock. Are they serious? Omg...I was about...to punch them. Not even joking, I've never been so frustrated. I remember Phil took out a paper and asked them for their names and they kept saying stuff like, "What are you going to do?" Then Phil said he was going to pay them for this child so he can go to the hospital bills. So they gladly gave their names and address.

Then, Phil said he was going to take the boy and take him to hospital and they just said, "Okay. Whatever." And...so we stared at them for a second before turning around and walking over to Phil’s car.

Lol.

Phil's getting them arrested for child abuse and getting their asses thrown in jail. Paying for them my ass, Phil's a bad-ass. He has a friend who wanted a little boy to adopt since she only has girls (Or something along those lines.) So...everything was taken care of.

I said goodbye to the boy ( Who I NEVER ASKED FOR HIS NAME ) And he gladly got into Phil's car excited to have new friends that he never got before because he wasn't allowed to go outside/school. ( He actually said that, how sad is that? He was so happy about it too it was...really, really sad. )

So. That's my story, that's all that happened to that poor… poor child and he's now safe. I know he is because they're whole family was so considerate and nice I know he's going to do so.

To the previous parents: I hope the worst of you for treating giving that boy no love and not caring. I hope you get every kind of disease and die alone painfully. May God make sure I don't run into you again.

What do you think is too serious to joke around about?

I'm fine with almost anything, but I really hate it when people joke about child cruelty. I just dont like that sense of humor. I think it's cruel to joke about that and it's not funny. Got that? Yep. That's about it.

It says hi. Not a lot of room up there, but it survives.

This month has been one huge stressball of stressness. First, there was tha-OH MY F(*$& GOD IT'S SNOWING!!! WHAT THE F*&@ING F@$#?!?!? Geez, it's been snowing ALL WEEK!!! The flakes are the size of Cameron's ego! Man....

Anyways, first there was Shane's grandma dying. I felt sad, but not really THAT sad, so it made me feel really bad. I felt really guilty for not feeling more sad all that monday, so I didn't have a good day that day.

Then I found out that I have to read Hucklberry Finn over spring break and write something about what the author is saying. I REALLY wanted to rest, and now Kugler is throwing THIS at us?! Sometimes I just want to shoot him.

THEN, because it is spring break, we had a BUTTLOAD of tests. I had tests in every class except PE and Orchestra. Man....I did good on the first part of the math test, but the english vocab test, the second part of the math test, and my japanese tests didn't go so well. STUPID JAPANESE PARTICALS!! Gosh! That should've been the best one! Grr...

IN ADDITION to all that, I had a MESA competition Thursday. (A science thing for females and people of color.) I would've been fine with that if I didn't have an Orchestra concert that same day! But, luckily, they were at the same place, and one started when the other ended. So what if I miss sightreading in Orchestra? Boo freaking hoo. Well, no. Instead the bus didn't come for the Orchestra thing, so I missed BOTH of them. I am SO pissed, even now. I should've listened to Mom and gone to the science one. Both events are supposed to drop you down one letter grade if I missed one, and since my Orchestra grade is lower than my science grade, I was going to go to the Orchestra one, even if I missed the science one. (I talked to my teachers about it, and my science teacher said,"Well, you're just going to have to take the fall. But I am sorry and I understand." I'm glad you understand, Mr. Bennett, because you understanding really makes the fact that it will be practically IMPOSSIBLE to make up that grade due to a miscommunication on the bus department, and all that I had planned had been for NOTHING!! Thank you very much!) It didn't effect my Orchestra grade, but my science grade probibly took a big hit. During first period I cried for about 10 seconds in front of Janelle about it. She looked kind of wierded out, but she was very helpful and avoided the subject, even when I didn't. (I think that she thinks that schoolwork is not much to cry over. And I dont usually cry or complain a lot.)

Stupid life. I hate life. I'm going to stab it in the face with a knife......well, I would if it were something I could stab.

When was the last time you laughed so hard you cried?
Submitted by Maraschino.

On the bus Friday because this guy by me said that all his Pokemon had "master balls" and that he'd do it so much. I'm allowed to be immature once and a while, right? Willow and I just CRACKED up laughing!

What one object/thing would you take if your house were on fire?

Something living. Most likely Pug, because he wouldn't be smart enough to leave on his own. If all living things were out, I'd take my PS2 because I can sell it for more than any money I've got myself. Yes, I'd sell my baby for the good of the family.

Well, here I am again. (Two posts in one day, Jade? Wow, you are so awesome!) I just got home from my driving observation today and I remembered something about today.

This morning I woke up early, (about 8 ish. AM) and I was going to let the dogs out. Lucky didn't want to go out so I let Pug out. Shane said that with Pug I gotta let him out and stand out with him, so I did. I turned toward the yard and remembered that I should not shut the door all the way because it is locked. So I try to push the door in, and realized that I ALREADY FREAKING SHUT IT! Great way to start the day, huh? God. I went across the street and asked the neighbors if they had my spare key. (Mind that I am coatless with no shoes or socks at 8 am in Spokane during winter.) Luckily most of the snow melted, but my feet hurt so much! Shannon, (the neighbor) was all like,"Aww, I'm sorry!" And all that. I had to call the store because no one was home, and Mom was on a delivery nearby. I went across the street on my porch to avoid Savannah, (one of my friends) and to wait for Mom. But Shannon yelled from her porch that I shouldn't wait in the cold, so I walked back. Savannah woke up with all the commotion, and make fun of me for a while, then Emily, Savannah's sister and also my friend, put on a movie. Unaccompanied Minors. Yep. Plenty of fun.

Anyways, driving school. I dont have my permit yet, so today I had to watch my driving partner, Arella, drive so I could avoid the $25 fee for not coming to a drive. So I go (at 1pm) and wait for Arella. And wait some more. My driving teacher said that I should hope that she comes, or else we BOTH are charged with the fee. Crap. So we wait some more, and at 1:10 she says that Arella's time is up. I was lucky, though. She was having another driving thing at 2, so I could just watch those two drive and still avoid the fee. So I go home and let the dogs out. When I try to make them come in, they just stare at me like I'm an idiot. I'm like,"Dude, If you dont come in you'll be waiting here for an hour!" But, of course, they dont come in. So I leave for the drive.

At 2, I see the two guys there. (Guys, as in, not girls.) I didn't really think any of them were hot, Crystal, but it WAS awkward. They both looked at me like I was an idiot because I was on the wrong drive or something. Whatev. The teacher comes, and we get in the car, and the driver puts a student at the drivers' seat and asks for their permits. Both of them had their permits. Not the temporary ones where they got it yesterday or something. One said they had his for 2 months, one said they had it for about a YEAR!! Man....

Anyways, so we're about to go, and Arella walks up to the window and asks when her turn was. The teacher says at 1 and that I am here. (I waved awkwardly. What else was I supposed to do?) She says this long story about how she thought it was at LC (which is understandable. We have drives at our school, too.) and how she called people who told her to go to the south hill driving school and all that jazz. Her dad came up and said the same thing. Then two girls came up to us and said that they thought their driving thing was at 2, but the driver said it was at 3. (for the record, I'm glad I didn't have to drive with them. One of them is 16 and a mom. She even said so herself.) Then Arella's dad came back. Man, it took, like, 15 minutes to stop the madness! (luckily, we were 5 minutes early.)

When we finally went, the first guy, who had his permit for a year, drove. He was really good. He did have mistakes, but he got a 2.3 out of 4, which the teacher said was above average. (2 is the norm) Then the other guy went. He wasn't as good, but the last one he was trying to stop, but acidentally stepped on the acceleration and moved up a bit. (He was parking, btw.) But it wasn't much. And right when he said that he acidentally steped on the acceleration, he slammed down on it. We jerked forward, then jerked back when the teacher slammed down on the breaks, and we were pretty close to the car parked in front of us. Man, scary. I think I'd do that, though. He got a 2, and she said he was where he needed to be.

Man, that was a lot. Happy now, Crystal?

I actually have news about Jonkers! Sweet, huh?
Totally randomly, Jonkers gave me his phone number, and I put it on my phone. I didn't give him my phone number back, though, because I'm an idiot, but I did call him at about 6:53 pm. (But who's counting?)

I called pretty late because I freaked out. Crystal helped me make myself call him, but I got the freaking message machine. Then I felt like an idiot for freaking out. So.....yeah. Comments?

What are 10 things you want to say out loud but you can't? 
Submitted by alix.

1. Your mom. (everyone takes offence about it, now.)

2. Pull up your pants, you look like an idiot.

3. What the- DONT CUT IN FRONT OF ME YOU (bleep)

4. Stop being so freaking depressed, it's contagious.

5. Either you do something to help with this project, or it wont get done at all.

6. Man, your really hot!

7. You've got a nice pair of moobs.

8. I dont care if your a teacher, DONT CUT IN LINE!!

9. Oh yeah, well my dad could beat up your dad!

10. Cameron, your an idiot.

Some of them might not seem like a big deal (like number 4) but if I mention my friend's bad mood, they get SUPER depressed and it just makes it worse. And I hate it when people cut in line. Especally teachers. I know that we are students, but just because we are younger than you doesn't make you better than us. Get in line!