Does anyone read this twaddle anymore?

I don't even know if anyone reads this crap that I spout.
I know that it isn't really on any one's to do list.
Truth be told, I don't even think that it is on mine.
So, here goes.
I may or may not continue posting.
There is a possibility that I might, if I'm bored and I need to inspire myself to write.
That was really what this was for, did I ever tell you guys that?
This was just to get me writing, so my writer's block would end.
I hope that it worked.
I think that it did.
I'm writing again, so that's good.
I'm actually formulating plot lines, and creating villains and all that jazz!
It's a beautiful thing.
It really is.
So I hope that you guys don't hate me for leaving you.
I may start another blog - who knows?
Maybe I'll will start one that will allow me release my annoyances on the world.
Maybe.
We'll see.
Till then,
I remain,
Ever unfaithfully, since I don't know when I will write again,
Jennelle Marie Barosin
Oh, and P.S.
I just realized that I spell check is the devil.
Till next time
ELLE IS OUT!

Sorry I Haven't Been Blogging

SOOOOO, where have I been?
Lost in Jonah the Whale.
Or was Jonah the dude lost in the whale?
I'm confused.
Anywho, I found out today that charlieissocoollike, one of my favorite YouTubers, made the UK's Top Something Lads List, or something or other.
He was only one under Johnny Depp.
Go Charlie!
Sorry about that random bit of fangirlness.
So as to where I've been.
I volunteer a lot now, and I have a lot of homework, and I do have a social life, and I have to eat, and there is this thing called sleeping that is a necessity.
So, because of that, the Internet is not my top priority like it was during the summer.
In fact, I'm barely on anymore.
That is just such an unfathomable statement that I think I peed myself laughing so hard.
Whatever.
Have a great Friday tomorrow all!
LOVE ELLE

FYAHIS - HOLY MOSES I LOVE WEEKENDS!!!

So...It's the weekend.
Thank freaking GOD!
Whenever the weekend comes, however, I realize how much of a social life I don't have.
Friday night, I watched Labyrinth with David Bowie and obsessed over how much I love him even though that movie was made twenty four years ago and has puppets in it while I folded ten loads of laundry.
That is the definition of no social life.
Then yesterday I went shopping with my mom and my little brother for marching band sneakers and I got lost in Target (pronounced Tar-jayyy, because I am a loser and it sounds way cooler) and I got my period and I didn't have a pad or my phone. Then I was found.
And then I went home and didn't do anything except mope around and watch a bad Hallmark movie and then take some Midol and then watch a bad Lifetime movie with that chick from Twilight in it. I think it was about date rape, or something. Then I stayed up till ONE IN THE FREAKING MORNING BECAUSE I FORGOT MIDOL HAS CAFFEINE IN IT!!! I was typing the songs that I wrote for Recipe for Awesome, because that shit is totally going to happen.
And today I made hard boiled eggs, did some laundry, and wrote this. Now I have to clean the bathroom, do my homework, clean my room, practice my flute, watch Phantom of the Opera because that is an amazing movie and we get to play one of the songs for the field show in marching band and this paragraph is really long and I'm sorry you have to read this, but you really don't so I don't know why I said that.
Anyway, school tomorrow!
I have long band, so that's going to be a blasty-blast.
At least on Tuesday I get to find out what the school play is, and on Wednesday I get to babysit and make cash.
Oh, my life.
Have a great rest of the weekend folks!
Elle is out!
~Elle

FYAHIS - I Have to Retype My Notes

I have to type my notes for World History.
They are so messy.
Sorry I haven't been posting.
I promise I will be better.
LOVE
~Elle

Freshman Year And How I'm Surviving - Why Are We Learning Psychology in World History?

So I didn't have much time to post after the first day of school, and I don't have much time now because I'm going to hang out with my friends and I need to shower.
Also, my nails are wet, because I kind of just painted them. They don't look quite as good as I thought they would.
Oh well, nothing ever does.
So anyway, Freshman year.
Yes, I'm a freshman. I go a high school. I take all honors classes and am planning on doing that for the rest of my high school career. Except for senior year. I want to do AP courses.
But enough about my plans to dominate academically, because I'm sure that no one who reads this blog wants to hear about that.
Honestly, why does anyone read this blog?
What do I talk about that keeps you coming back?
Dude.
So my little brother is obsessed with the weather and is yelling at me to get off the computer and to stop 'talking to strangers'. His words, not mine.
He's 7.
Why does he act like he's older than me?
The little punk.
Anyway, what was I writing about in the first place?
Oh, right. Psychology in Honors World History. So my teacher is trying to teach us different ways in which to read that will allow us to retain more information because he kind of shamed us on the second day. We did an activity in which we recalled facts from the packet we read last night, and as a whole, each student remembered roughly 5 facts. It was a six page packet.
Talk about shamed!
So my teacher was talking about psychology and how our brains seek out order (I personally thought that mine seeked out disorder with how messy my room always is. Is it seeked? That just sounds so wrong. Suck out...? I'm wrong.) and how that will help us retain facts from what we read.
I'm kind of excited for freshman year.
Anywho, I have to go. My friends and I, being the nerds we are, are watching the movie version of our summer reading book A Separate Peace.
I really hope that Finny is hot because the movie won't be worth it if he isn't!
Have a great long weekend!
I am,
Right at this moment,
And I always and forever will be,
Your most faithful idiot savant,
~Elle

Summer Stories - Volume 12: The Last Day of Summer

Today is, quite literally, my last day of summer.
I didn't do enough.
I really didn't.
And I can't even reminisce about what I did do, because I have to go pick out my outfit because picture day is ridiculously on the first day of school, and I need to do my hair because of said reason, and I need to go read my summer reading because I have 300 pages left and I have and hour.
this is not how I was expecting to be starting my first year of high school.
But then again, when has my life ever gone as planned?
As always,
I am,
~Elle