Really, they have. A few weeks ago, me and my mom drove past one that said: "Do you want your childrean to turn out just like you?" Yeah, childrean. Not children, childrean.

And, just a little while ago, me and my dad saw one that said: "Godly plants squash and gossip criticism and indifference." ..... WTF? What is that supposed to mean? Anyone know?

My friends on myspace have been doing this questionnaire thing, so here's mine.

What's your opinion on pot?
do it if you want, one less idiot in the world

Where is your ex right now?
ex? what is this thing you speak of?

What do you currently hear right now?
Green Day - Boulevard of Broken Dreams

Is your current hair color mostly your natural hair color?
it’s all messed up.
it has red, black and brown in it

Where was the first time you ever saw the person you like at the moment?
preschool, back when i used to live in seattle

Who did you last tell a secret to?
ali on Friday during history

What does your hair look like right now?
i have no clue

Is there anyone you trust 100%?
no.
everyone out there is ploting to backstap you in some way

Will your next kiss be a mistake?
don’t know

Are you wearing any clothes that don’t belong to you?
nope

Will this weekend be a good one?
*shrug*

Is the last person you hugged older than you?
yeah, he’s only older by a few months, though

What would your name be with the first three letters?
bec or reb.


Are you someone who worries too often?
yes

Would you ever donate blood?
i’m scared to death of needles, so, no

What are you doing right now?
this thing, checking my red verses blue homepage, listening to Your Guardian Angel

Do you care if people hate you for no reason?
not at all

What was the last thing you cried about?
don’t know, don’t care

Do you prefer sweet or sour candy?
don’t care

Do you want to see somebody right now?
*sigh*

Think back to the last person you held hands with, would you kiss them?
hell no

Have you ever hugged someone named Joe?
no

How long does it take for you to fall asleep at night?
forever

Do you know anyone that smokes pot?
yeah, i guess… don’t really talk to the main ones, but i know them

Have you ever been kissed in a bedroom?
that would require me being kissed, correct?

Do you like somebody right now?
one.
it used to be two, but one was a jerk that I have to deal with in every class at school

Do you think somebody likes the same person you do?
haven’t seen the current guy I like since the summer :(

Who was the last person you cried in front of?
no clue

Has someone ever told you they want to spend the rest of their life with you?
no

When was the last time you wrote a letter to someone on paper?
uhhh… what is this thing called “paper” to write these so called “letters” on?

Are you a morning person or a night person?
night.
it is dark like the essence of my SOUL

Do you get distracted easily?
of course no—LOOK IT’S A CAT DRESSED AS A VAMPIRE!

Tears are falling from your eyes, what's the reason?
anything

Who sits in front of you in math class?
tessa

Do you like to cuddle?
*shrug*

When's the last time you laughed really hard?
no clue

Last reason for going on youtube?
i wanted to see how much i could annoy my father by listening to the Backstreet Boys and Britney Spears :D

Where was the last place you fell asleep other than your bed?
the couch

Who was the last person you talked to on the phone?
my dad

What do you want?.

a lot.


Would you ever get a tattoo?
no clue

Did you enjoy your weekend?
it was fair.


What was the first thing you did this morning
I was laying in bed and thinking about Teen Titans fanfic…
I have no life

Do people easily fool you?
unfortunately

Who were you texting last night around 10:30?
no one

Think back to the last person you kissed, how many times have you cried in front of them?
i've never kissed anyone.


What's one thing you do when you're mad?
break things

How is your mood?
blarg

When's the last time you cried?
this morning.
I cry a lot when I don’t feel good

Honestly, has anyone seen you in your underwear in the past 3 months?
we change in gym class… so probably

When's the next time you will kiss someone on the lips?
only God knows, and he won’t tell me sh*t

Have you learned any lessons in life?
yes

How do you feel about your hair right now?
it’s wet. but overall, i want it straightened.


Three hours ago were you touching someone of the opposite sex?
no

Ever kissed anyone with the name starting with a K?
no

Did you kiss or hug anyone today?
no

Where were you at midnight last night?
playing soltaire and dreaming things that will never happen :(

Is there someone that makes you happy every time you speak with them?
yes

Did anyone yell at you today?
nope

Have you lost a best friend in the past year?
yes.
and she keeps daring me to hurt her

Are you texting anybody?
no

Has anyone said they love you in the last week?
no

When's the last time you said you were fine when you really weren't?
last time i was at school

How's your heart lately?
tied in a knot and laying ignored on the other side of my room

Is your MySpace headline from a song?
no.

It’s a statement about my ENTIRE life.

“Need to stop dreaming and FOCUS.
”

Other than surveying, what are you doing right now?
listening to music, avoiding homework

Have you ever run over an animal?
don’t drive.


Who made you mad today?
ummm….
nothing surprisingly

Is there a difference between love and in love?
yeah

Could you go for the rest of your life without drinking alcohol?
no clue

Can you recall the last time you liked someone a lot?
a month ago.
i was stupid

Are your eyes the same color as your moms or your dads?
no clue

Honestly, if you could go back one month and change something would you?
HELL YES

Is there anyone you wish you could be spending time with right now?
no

Are you keeping a big secret right now?
yeah :(

Burning Beam dodged the Rikti and got to his house. It wasn’t one of the best houses in Founders, but wasn’t the worst. The hallway was normal and had objects scattered around it like no one cared about them. BB walked up the staircase into the living room. It wasn’t technically the living room, because that was downstairs, it was just the other room that was upstairs that he got in addition to his room.

BB took the comm out of his ear and set it on the bright yellow minifridge next to a sofa of the same color. He liked bright colors, had always been one of his quirks. Dark colors weren’t really his thing. BB yawned and walked into his bedroom. His bedroom was slightly darker, but was still mostly yellow with some orange. He took off his costume and tosed it on a chair, keeping the belt in his hand. He slid into some sun pajamas and got into his bed. That was one of the things he never thought about, because since he got the belt, he had to sleep for twelve hours a day.

As soon as his head hit the pillow, he was asleep. Still holding the belt.

//_^\

The belt glowed. It changed from a red gem to a silver one and the rest turned black. The figure holding the belt sat up and hissed.

“Curse that bright scum,” he muttered, shadowing his eyes from the bright sun pajamas he was wearing.

He stood and reached under the bed. He took out a box. An all black box. He opened it. There, inside the box, was a costume much like the one laying on the chair except black and silver. He took off the pajamas and got into the costume. He put the belt on and looked at himself in the mirror. Him in the costume laying on the chair stood there, fists on his hips and grinning widely.

“You’re sleeping,” the him in black and silver growled. “My twelve hours is now. And you’re to stupid to notice things. Like the only one who knew where your mother keep the jewels that were stolen. I read it off of you. Everything you know, I know. And that isn’t the same for you. Because the Burning Beam isn’t as smart as the Shadowed Beam.”

Shadowed Beam turned and walked into the “living room.” He spotted the comm and picked it up.

“So, he decided to join a little group of heroes called the Young Paragons,” SB said to himself. “Just starting out. Interesting.” He put the comm back down and flew out of an open window. He was heading to were he fit in best. The Rogue Isles.

I have decided to get an iPod touch ( http://store.apple.com/us/browse/home/shop_ipod/family/ipod_touch?mco=MTIxMTE )

And I at least want it for the end of school/start of vacation.

So, if anyone has any jobs for me, I would do them as long as they aren't illegal/immoral.... with pay.

Went to school after sleeping like the dead. Met with Cortney outside of school, then I started ranting about how Teen Titans would be a better show if they actually acted like teens. Then Amanda and Karissa showed up and the MOST SURPRISING THING IN THE WORLD happened. Nate, who is almost always late, was at school BEFORE THE BELL. Then the bell rang and me and Amanda went up and confronted him about it. Went to our different lockers, then to Mrs. Smith's room. Why? Habit. The students in her second period class who have gym first always do that. I, though, had algebra support with the meanest teacher in the world, Mrs. Slade. Also that morning I made a comment on how the main villain from Teen Titans has the same name as Mrs. Slade. So, I ditched Amanda and Nate (he was suspended from her class because he won't take his glove off) and went there. I sat in the back and worked on algebra and watched people complain how much they hate Mrs. Slade.

Bell rang (Thank God!) and I left and went next-door to Mrs. Smith's room. Sat down at my desk and started reading the first of the Mercy books. Then, once everyone was there, Mrs. Smith said that we would be talking about the career assignment that we did a few weeks ago. That went on for about forty-five minutes. Then Mrs. Smith named what she thought everyone would be when they grew up. I got an author :D yay! Then that class was over and then.....

Then we went on the lame-o field trip for eighth-graders. We walked over to the theater and watched some lame thingy about Blues and this guy selling his soul to the devil.... Nate and Amanda (Amanda's head on Nate's shoulder and his head on her's) fell asleep halfway through it, leaving me with NOTHING to do except exchange looks with Kat (who was on the other side of Nate looking really confused at him and Amanda). After the play, we walked back. I swear, the whole freaking time we were walking Damian was trying to get me mad at him. Then we got back to school in time for history and algebra (EWWWW!!!!).

In history, we went to the library to work on our CBA thingy. We have to address an issue and make it have to do something with the Constitution. My topic is Euthanasia and assisted suicide (it was the only thing that sounded vaguely interesting). Helped some people out, nearly (was thinking about it a LOT) slammed Iram's head into the computer monitor, and worked on my speech. Bell rang. First thought was: Crap.... Algebra.

Went straight to Mrs. Slade's room. She talked about some stuff that me and everyone else didn't understand. About something WE WILL NEVER USE IN REAL LIFE. That class bored me to death. Bell rang. (Thank God!)

Went to my locker, got my stuff, then went to Ms. Gaub's room for Art Club. We're doing this thing for a dinner to make center-pieces about "the world in our hands". Lame. Ms. Gaub had already said no zombies. Lamer. So, me and Nate went to work on our project, this weird thing with hands that look like punk roosters on a movie reel with CDs duct taped to it. Almost the whole time there, Ms. Gaub said I wasn't doing anything. Just because I was goofing off a lot, doesn't mean I wasn't working. Geez. One of the time she said "Becca, everytime I look over to see what you're doing; you're always staring at Nate." Well, yeah, duh because in the few seconds before you came over, we were talking about our project and thinking of what to do next. That, or something random, like the band that we're going to make if we ever decide to called In Still and Silent Corridors (ISSC) and it's first album, Punk Rooster. That's on task! To our standards, at least.

After art, went to Jack in the Box and went home. Watched CSI, Total Drama Island, 6teen, Powerpuff Girls, and Teen Titans. Then I did my homework. Big day...

My freaking mom ( http://sabledrake.livejournal.com/ ) tagged me for this thingamajig. So...

Six Random Things:

1) I am currently wearing Nate's coat.
2) I am trying to compete with my mother with cats. I only have 280 :(
3) When I sing along to my music, I skip over the swear words.
4) My class had an "interesting" conversation about abortions today.
5) I sat here for about five minutes staring at an ad with fish swimming on it.
6) I like to watch bunnies interact movies. (Hey mom! The twilight one is up!)

Anyway, school is boring. Algebra is lame and pointless. Horror--honor--is forcing all the members to go to the school dance Friday after school. Oh joy. Every song has to be G-rated.... Like anyone at my school listens to G-rated music. They are lame. In TechREACH, this club I have after school were it's me and a crap-load of sixth graders (more like six of them...) are going to be making t-shirts next Tuesday. That is so techie.
Meeting with Ali and Lizzie on Monday, going to a We The Kings meet and greet on Sunday, and double XP Friday to Sunday.
Busy busy.

This has to be the year of the undead.

So, I woke up at three-thirty this morning and found Left 4 Dead sitting on the living room table. I started to play it. It has to be the gruesomest, best zombie game of all freaking time. The zombies are fast and they come at you in hordes. There are different kinds of zombies as well, the normal ones, Hunters, Smokers, Boomers, Witches, and Tanks. The Hunters jump at you and claw at you until another survivor shoots it off you. The Smokers grab at you with their long tongues and start to pull you towards them so they can rip you apart, so the tongue needs to be cut off or the Smoker killed. Also, when the Smoker dies, he explodes in a cloud of smoke, making it harder to see. The Boomers explode when they are killed and if their guts (or if you get puked on by them) get on you, then a horde of zombies come and your screen is covered in green slime. The Witches sit in one place and cry. They don't like loud sounds or lights, and if you cause any of those, she gets up and nearly kills you. The Tanks are huge things that charge at you and take everyone ganging up on them to kill them. If the Tank runs into you, then you are sent flying back. The missions are set up like a movie and includes how many zombies were harmed in the making of this film :)

Anyway, when mom got up, we 'opened' the stockings. I got a zombie knight poster, a zombie haiku book, The Zen Of Zombies, The Zombie Survival Guide cards, Starbursts, Skittles, and beef snacks. So Santa prepared me for the zombie apocalypse. Awesome job. Then we opened presents. Mom got more toys then I did and dad got some boring history crap. I got:

A Paramore Wallet
Munchkin Quest
A Dragon Goblet
A Nightmare Before Christmas Coffin Purse
Nightmare Before Christmas Glove-thingies
Nightmare Before Christmas Bandanna
Harry Potter Letter-opener and bookmarks
A Tube of Slime
A Fall Out Boy Calender
A Paramore Decode T-Shirt
A South Park Goth-Kid T-Shirt reading; "Vampires are so lame"
A My Chemical Romance Vampire T-shirt
Three Days Graces' album: Three Days Grace
Paramore's album: All We Know Is Falling
My Chemical Romance's album: The Black Parade Is Dead!
New Moon
Eclipse
Breaking Dawn
A Dragon/Phoenix wooden-thingy
A Bouncy Ball filled with Blue GLITTER!!!!
A dish filled with stuffed Ebola germs
A dish filled with stuffed Flesh-eating germs
A Candle
Mad-killer Hedge Animal Statues
Two Charlie the Unicorn Pins
And a Calculator shaped like an X-Box 360 controller

Awesome stuff! Thanks to everyone who got me this stuff and Happy Zombidays!

Haven't posted in FOREVER. School has been trying to kill me with all sorts algebra. Ewwww. Not much has happened. Coming up is Christmas, the News Years Party and then school again.

I spent some time at Tim's work and did great at the cash register. It was really fun and Tim said that I did really good and was proud of me. I got to hang out with the crew and play Ninja Burger, Fire and Axe, and Oh Hell.

Can't wait until the party, it's going to be a riot!

Yeah, I've fallen in love with this show... and have been looking at youtube videos :)

Here are some of my favorites:





Yeah... those are awesome

The Dante's Inferno Test has banished you to the Fourth Level of Hell!
Here is how you matched up against all the levels:

Level	Score
Purgatory (Repenting Believers)	Very Low
Level 1 - Limbo (Virtuous Non-Believers)	Very Low
Level 2 (Lustful)	Very Low
Level 3 (Gluttonous)	Extreme
Level 4 (Prodigal and Avaricious)	Extreme
Level 5 (Wrathful and Gloomy)	Extreme
Level 6 - The City of Dis (Heretics)	Very High
Level 7 (Violent)	High
Level 8- the Malebolge (Fraudulent, Malicious, Panderers)	High
Level 9 - Cocytus (Treacherous)	Very High

Take the Dante Inferno Hell Test

ConflagratBlaze dinged 20th
That makes my ubteenth around-twenty I think.

Haunted Cupidian made level 41, becoming the highest on Freedom. Spirit Shark, here I come!

About halfway done with my log thingy. I kept thinking it's more then seven days.

I've been learning how to play the guitar. I'm trying to play Misery Business by Paramore. Me and Tim think Bm is impossible because it needs one more finger then we have. Anyone know how to? If you could tell us, we would like that! Ok, thanks.

The painting was fun last night. I painted a gnoll, two skeletons, and four little monster-like guys. Tim made these potato things that were yummy. This week I'm learning about Aristotle :( And I'm still working on my Ashland story. Speaking of birds, we went to this cool bird place in Oregan somewhere. It was really cool and they had different kinds of hurt birds and stuff. Tim didn't want to get a stuffed badger there, though.

Part 1

(( Found next to Cupid Hawk’s hospital bed: ))

Brother,
I’m sorry for your near-death experience and wish you good health. I found myself unable to think when this happened and I know you’ll understand. I had to make sure my plan would go as planned, which it did. Please don’t continue hunting me down—for it will cause you more pain. I have left some money in your room and all your belongings. And for the other Young Paragons that are reading this, because I knew you would, your friend understands what I tried. By the law of the Plains, this has been forgiven. Again, good healing to you brother and hopefully we won’t see each other again. And yes, the stuffed Stripecat is from me, it was really hard to get. Farewell, brother.

(( Held by Cupid Hawk is a small stuffed tiger-looking animal ))

Part 2

Doctor Josh Masterson stood outside Cupid Hawk’s hospital room. He had seen his younger sister there earlier, but had ignored her. Doctor Sinclair walked out of the door. Cupid Hawk had been tested through the day on his brain. “Doctor,” Josh nodded. “How’d he do?”

Sinclair returned the nod, “He pasted. He almost didn’t. He can speak ontask when asked, but when he isn’t, he goes on about the cat he has. ‘King Fuzzy’ he calls it. Plus he can’t count, unless told the number. When he says two he holds up four fingers. He needs work,” she paused. “I think it would be best to keep those other heroes away from him.”

Josh sighed. “I guess it would be for the best, but we can’t stop them. He is one of them and will want to see his friends.”

Sinclair glared at Josh. “Fine, but no one can take the cat from him. Understood?”

“Yes, doctor,” Josh watched her walk off, before he turned and walked off as well.

Hawk removed his ear from the door and sat on his bed. He sighed and started petting King Fuzzy’s head. “They think it will work, King Fuzzy. They’re wrong. Let’s get some sleep,” he whispered and was soon asleep.

Part 3

“He’s been passing all physical tests, except one,” Doctor Sinclair muttered almost to herself. “Flight, enderance, and hand-to-hand combat. He said he didn’t have much training in hand-to-hand, also. But he can’t use his bow anymore without hurting himself.”

She watched Hawk continue to fly in the training room, just gliding along, but he droppped suddenly and landed on the ground. Doctor Sinclair saw Doctor Masterson come in and motion Hawk to come with him. Hawk looked right at Sinclair, even though he couldn’t she her. "He knows that I’ve been here the whole time. In this exact spot, too," she thought as Hawk walked out of the room, not taking his eyes off her.

She stood still for a while, then looked at her notes, comparing them to Hawk’s Hero Card. It showed only a change in his hand-to-hand and his archery. She walked out, and saw Hawk talking to a friend of his. An eight-foot tall friend. As she walked past, Hawk stared at her again as she walked by. His friend looked at her for a second, too. "He’s not supposed to talk to others of his training and he’s not supposed to be interupted from it," she thought, as she walked away a bit faster.

I am Becca. This is totally Becca. This is in no way a spy. Because that is lame. I am like, totally awesome and great and the best thing ever! I smile all the time and I looooove shoes. And boy bands are the best thing ever.

Tim is also weird. I can totally see him RIGHT NOW!!!! OH MY GOD!


Also, I am Becca!

is an awesome book. It stars Squirrelman, Ragdoll, and Ace of Spades. If there was any set of books that should become movies, these books are the ones. In this one, Squirrelman gathers heroes up to join a team to beat up more bad guys. Featuring the villains: The Mime, Doctor Hi-Q, and Arachnid. The heroes are all awesome, so I can't pick a favorite, but my favorite villain is the Mime. Who couldn't love a 50-foot tall mime, destroying the city? Anyway, check this book out, cause it rocks.

The 4th was a fun day. I woke up at my normal time and then fell asleep until eight. After that we worked an preparing the party. After preparing, we watched Teen Titans episode 33 and Mystery Men, which is a great movie. ( http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PKmHBFgIoX0 )

After the movie I waited for people to start arriving. When they did, we started a game of Carcassonne which we didn't finish. Then food started to be prepared and people started playing the new Risk. After that the Wii got there and ZOMG, Tim, we need one. The Wii was really fun and my Mii looks like it's going to kill someone.

And my Xbox 360 is broken :(
I figured it would be broken, but the red ring of death is here.

The weekend is mainly playing video games and watching movies.