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Ringing in the New Year with a Sinus Infection

Happy New Year! I'm currently sitting on my couch, watching the New Years celebration in NYC with a fever. I was supposed to have my annual New Years shindig with my friends, but no. Apparently my sinuses decided to be more important. Oh well.


PS: What's your New Years Res?

Merry Christmas...to the Christians?

Merry Christmas everyone! Today I was on facebook, scrolling through my endless newsfeed, when I kept seeing posts saying "Merry Christmas...to all the Christians!" I am a Christian, born and raised Methodist who celebrates Christmas, but that doesn't mean that non relgious people don't. I have a Jewish friend that celebrates Hannukah and Christmas, and my athiest friend celebrates too. Christmas in America has been so commercialized that its not just a religious holiday any more. In the United States, it's become a nation wide celebration based on consumerism. I am NOT saying in anyway that Christmas isn't about Christ's birth, but I'm also not saying that only Christians celebrate.

Crying Over Nonexsistent Nothingness

Being a petty teenage girl, the topic of conversation with my friends is usually...surprise surprise....guys, and this gets on nerves. Sure, middle school is exciting; a wink or smile in the hallway might mean that the opposite gender thinks you're...nice, but I absolutly hate it when girls rant to me about how there life is over because they don't have a boyfriend. I was just with a friend today, lets call her Angie, and she was practically crying because a boy we know "likes" her. Crying! Crying because, "she wasn't sure if he was the one for her", as if it mattered. We're in eighth grade, for crying out loud (hehe, punny)! If you "like" a guy in eighth grade, you're probably not going to be with him forever and ever and ever. You know, unless you're in a cult. All I'm saying is you don't need a boyfriend to make you happy. You're life isn't going to be over if you're single in eighth freaking grade....unless you're in a cult

First Posts are the Worst

The first posts on blogs are the worst. The blogger can't jump right into blogging, that would be silly! It would confuze millions....or at least the one follower that they have. Bloggerina (I'm so naming my first child that) also shouldn't make the first post a long, winding one, sharing their life story, riddled with hyperboles! So alas, the truth sinks in. The first post has to be a random, pointless rant of nothingness, just to grab the reader's attention...because who doesn't like a good ol' complainer?

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-Summzies :)