Sunday, March 28, 2010

AP Stats.

My password for blogging decided to delete itself two weeks ago, and i haven't been able to find it until now..was saved on a different computer..soo this is 2 weeks late butt..

AP Statistics

Throughout this last semester,
of my whole high-school career.
I've had a constant molester,
always tugging on my ear.

Because when I enter school,
and head to my first class.
I'm reminded that I'm a fool,
and that I'll struggle just to pass.

I just don't get statistics,
its as confusing as can be.
Its numerical characteristics,
never cease to confuse me.

Don't get me wrong the class is fun,
and my classmates make me giddy.
But it's hard to laugh and get work done,
when my friends are all so witty.

They always keep me distracted,
while I try to learn the course.
My grade has been impacted,
and yet there's no remorse.

For I've realized High-school is done,
and that I'm going to OCC.
So I guess I'll just have fun,
cause grades have no impact on me.

So while everyone else studies,
learning about stats and all its tricks.
I'll be sitting with my buddies,
being a goofball just for kicks.

Monday, March 8, 2010

The Love of My Life

A vast and expanse form of love,
comparable only to the skies above.
A love more rigid than a mountain side,
With passion as deep as a valley is wide.

A love that flows stronger than any river or stream,
with a fiery heat that could generate stream.
An eternal burning loving passionate flame,
that grows warmer and warmer just by muttering your name.

Paco, Paco, Paco

I've loved you since the day we met,
Our meeting an occasion I will never forget.
When you looked at me with those puppy-dog eyes,
I felt your doggish exterior had to of been a disguise!

For no dog that had previously entered my sight,
had eyes with such glowing...almost angelic light.
Your eyes the color of a young sprouting tree,
their hazel glow sprouting feelings deep within me.

Paco, Paco, Paco


It started with a growing sensation inside,
then quickly spread to my heart as the love multiplied.
It spread from my heart until it filled my whole being,
love for you was the only thing I was feeling.

I forgot of all my daily woes,
and instead cared only of your cute little nose.
For you slowly took over and encompassed my mind,
our lives from now on would remain intertwined.

Paco, Paco, Paco

To me you're more than just a pet,
you're a best friend that I shall never forget.
You're there when I'm happy....you're there when I'm mad,
you're a shoulder to lean on if I'm feeling sad.

I hope and I pray that you'll always be there,
I know I'll be happy if we remain a pair.
I hope you're standing by me when I come to my end,
You may be a dog, but you're also my friend.

Paco, Paco, Paco...




Tuesday, March 2, 2010

Procrastination

So I've been brainfarting for a couple days trying to think of a topic to write about this week..and then I realized it was probably my fault this blog is late because I waited until Sunday to even think about it..which made me think about how I maybe shouldn't of procrastinated..but then I realized I had fun while procrastinating so it didn't matter..and then I was like..hey..Procrastination..Wahoo.

Procrastination

With so many hours in every day,
You'd think I'd get work done.
But with my urges to laugh and play,
I'd rather just have fun.

Why should I waist away my life,
Attending every class.
I'd rather play a wooden fife,
While dancing in the grass.

Some of you may call me lazy,
But I would disagree.
Your vision must be hazy,
For its obvious you can't see.

That though I might go slow,
While completing a given task.
Any teacher would let you know,
I always finish what they ask.

You may call me incapable,
Of completing long-term work.
But the truth is inescapable,
You're just a jealous jerk.

You envy my mellow state of mind,
And how deadlines don't control my day.
How I live so free and unconfined,
You'd love to live this way.

Because while you're inside doing math,
Or writing an essay.
I'm out exploring every path,
Enjoying life in every way.



On a side note...if anyone ever reads this blog anyway..I'm running out of stuff to write about..if you've got any ideas whatsoever..tell me..kay thanks.