Drama with a Girl and Season Finale of Doctor Who


Hey guys! Andrew here! I’ve decided, for right now, that I probably won’t be posting daily about my life. Reasons are time issues, business, etc. So, I guess I’ll update on a few days after awhile so I can re-coop and feel like posting another long post. Because according to the survey on the side of my blog, people have voted me to either post normally sized posts or REALLY LONG posts. So I shall deliver! Song/video for today is a song called Satisfaction by Benny Benassi except remixed by RL Grime. Instead of expecting a “dubstep” remix, expect something different. The genre the song is being remixed into is a genre called “trap music”. Something I’m growing very fond of. Almost more than dubstep. So enjoy! 

So, the past couple of days since I haven’t posted have been quite dramatic. I confessed my feelings to the girl I like, she confessed her feelings back, we went to church with each other and our friends, I got to go experience the high-school church (awesome of course), and watched the season finale for season 2 in Doctor Who. All of course will be explained in longer paragraphs. But, in the meantime, let’s begin with the basic drama love story I’m getting here. Before we begin, though, I must warn you that I will not reveal the name of the girl I like and I am socializing with since I have not received approval to do so and since that is private unless she is okay with that. So I’ll just refer her as “Beautiful E”. Sounds weird, but when you get her name you’ll understand what I mean. Okay! Let’s begin.

So, there’s this girl. Beautiful E. She’s a Christian. At least that’s how I knew her when I first met her in church. It all started out when I went to Walking Wisely Weekend with my friend to Gwinnett Church instead of North Point. I was kind of risking the choice to go there instead of North Point. Reason why I chose to go to Gwinnett. The only reason. Was that Michael was going. Otherwise both churches were bad; full of stinky, showing-off sport jockeys or stupid, annoying nerds. Michael was the ONLY reason I went to Gwinnett Church for Walking Wisely Weekend. It was the best decision of my life. So far. When I went there I made many friends and made a clear image for myself. I was the lady’s man. Wonder why? Well, it all started when my friend Noah at Gwinnett Church was there with Michael and I. He’s a nice guy. Very formal and respective. Almost to a point of being a goody-too-shoes. Otherwise he was good and great and he was my friend. He was trying to communicate with some girls on the bus (we rode on a bus from the church to our homes on Walking Wisely Weekend). All of the girls gave him the “eww” look if you know what I mean. He got frustrated and then I overheard him. I told him “I’ll show you how you talk to a girl.” I walked up to 6 random girls on the bus. At first, they were shocked by how confident I was when I approached them. But then they became more relaxed and I introduced myself to them. 4 out of 6 of those girls I introduced myself to are now my best friends. One of them was a girl named Mikayla. Pretty girl. But a very girly girl. Not my type exactly. But we were best friends either way. She brought a friend over on one of the weeks we went to church. That was Beautiful E. At first I did not find her so attractive. I was chill around her. I kind of wanted to sit next to Mikayla during the service but I did not want to appear as if I did not want to sit next to Beautiful E. So I just sat next to her reluctantly. Eventually a great friendship grew and so did a secret crush. Eventually I became so into her, every time I would arrive around a friend’s house all I would do was talk about Beautiful E. She was all of it. Pretty. Smart. Sarcastic (in humor). And a Russian Christian. Not much of that in the world. 😛

Eventually, though, I made a decision. I wasn’t going to think about Beautiful E as much anymore because due to the past: every time I’ve exaggerated about a girl and how good she was and how much I liked her, that girl ended up to be wrong for me or just mean. I did not want that to happen. So I let it low. But then the more I met Beautiful E, the more feelings I felt for her. I was then growing the balls to ask her out. But then another thought bombarded my mind. Every relationship I had just because I “liked her” ended tragically and in the end we would never talk. I did not want that to happen. So after a couple of weeks of us just being friends. I eventually got a hold Beautiful E’s phone number from Mikayla. Beautiful E called me first, though. The first night she called, we talked for hours and hours straight until 3 o’clock in the morning. Eventually when it was late at night and we were feelings weird and random I finally spilled my feelings for her (this gets to the more recent days of last week). I told her about the dating and why I did not want to date her and the other feelings I had for her. Nervously, I waited for her response when I finished. I was afraid that she was going to be like every other girl I really liked “Oh, thanks. But I’m sorry, you’re not my type.” Fortunately, and luckily, Beautiful E confessed her feelings and said she liked me too. She also said how she did the same thing with me about trying not to exaggerate about me as well. Then eventually down the line we told each other of what parts of us turned each other on. I’ll leave that to blank since that’s private. 😉

Then ever since we kept talking. Until the day that my brother Matthew and when her friend Sydney was over at her house to go to church on the big grand finale to the high-school. Matthew started talking with Beautiful E and Sydney because I started my first face-time with Beautiful E. Matthew started sugar-coating them. Saying in his pitchy boy voice “You guys are so attractive,” which got a lot of “awww’s” and “thank you’s”. I let him do that for awhile since Matthew was not getting so many girls. I just let him have his fun. Up until the point when Matthew started asking Beautiful E to compare himself to me and saying that I hit him and saying that I dreamed about Beautiful E all the time. Which eventually, Beautiful E said with her sarcastic humor “I like you better than Andrew, I hate Andrew.” I knew it was supposed to be a joke and nothing to hurt my feelings. But that sentence really stuck in. I don’t know. I guess I’m sensitive in a way. Even though I hate being sensitive. 

I thought that was just for that night. Next day, Beautiful E rarely even talks to me or comes around me. Even when I tried to stand next to her during the music in church she was rather shocked and told me that she wanted to be alone. She did not even hold my hand when we prayed. Was there something wrong? Then that evil voice in my mind kept humming that it was all after what Matthew did. I was so nervous. Beautiful E did not even hug me when she left. I offered a hug, but then she rejected it. I went full on depressed. I did not want to call her. I was feeling so. Ugh. I don’t know. Just. Frustrated with myself. “You screwed up again.” I thought to myself. Talking to Beautiful E during the day was one of my priorities or something I looked forward to. But my day felt empty. I felt empty. I really did like her. And I was confused if this meant she did not want to have something to do with me or whatever. 

The next day, I sent her a random message through FaceTime. At first, I thought she was at the beach and I just felt like sending her a message just encase she would respond. She responded and she was happy and joyful when she was talking to me. This surprised me a little bit. Eventually it was all cleared up that Beautiful E was not going to the beach until next week. Only she had dance throughout the whole day to occupy her. Eventually in our conversation I had to leave. Then later on in the day I talked to her when I finished watching the season finale for Doctor Who. Oh gosh. Sad ending. I felt sad as well! But I did not cry, surprisingly. Until I saw my Mom and sister, Patricia crying. Oh gosh. Patricia was literally crying a river. Lol. After the season finale I talked to Beautiful E. I felt like a sophisticated British man after watching Doctor Who, so I gave a lot of witty and funny replies when we talked. She seemed completely fine. It leads me to this last question. Is she friendly to me when she’s by herself with me and only then? The question still burns in my head like a magnifying glass in the sun, but I shall go on! All the events have led up to this point in time. 

Enjoy your time wherever you are! BYE!

-ACP

Walking Wisely Weekend


The Beginning

It was a sort of good day for me and sort of boring, and sort of agitating. But, I got through 3 whole days of it, and I’m going to give you a little summary over what happened on those past days in one post. Okay, so here it goes. On Friday when I left from home, giving you the last post about leaving to Walking Wisely Weekend, my dad and I drived in his car, for about 25 minutes ti’ll we got there. There were about thousands of people posted everywhere in the buildings of the church, and the 2nd corridors that would usually be abandoned. If I’m right, the preacher about 4 weeks ago said that there had been 3,000 or 4,000 people signing up for this event. People from ourch church. People from Buckhead. People from another church, and probably some other people.

So, once my dad and I got there, there were slots of selections with last name letters, and we were in the P section. Therefore, we were in a line of almost a hundred people. Though, we got there, just in time, so we got through the line in about 10 minutes. We went past 4 corridors, to my small group. Though, when we ran into August (the son of the parent’s who we were going over for the past 3 days), we found out that our usual small group didn’t have our leader in. So, we eventually found our way, and found another small group. I immediately noticed Michael, Eric, Jonathon, Peyton, this new dude called Ethan and Nathon. Only Michael, Jonathon, and Ethan took notice of me. But, the rest were just too cool to notice me and they only noticed August. 😐

I’ll be honest. When Asa came over after a long time, everybody including me acted like he was the best thing that was coming, I got agitated. Why did everybody go for Asa when he had barely done anything in small groups or in Worship time. Was he the one who gave treats everyone for the past weeks last year? Was he the person who bailed Jonathon from almost getting in trouble with the church minister? Was HE the one who saved Peyton’s ass when he accidentally fell over the baptism bath, and almost made a fool of himself? NO HE DID NOT! I tried to ignore that fact. But, it still kept buzzing in my head continuesly. Though, Peyton already convended something with Asa, August, and Eric. I did not know what it was about. But I sure did not want to poke my nose into the subject.

Eventually when 45 minutes passed, and my dad was long gone, the leader told us before we were going to start our itinerant journey, that we would need our sleeping bags, money and stuff like that (I already had everything besides a Bible since I read his e-mail he sent to my dad). Turns out, Michael’s mom also participated in helping the kids. Ms. Ginger (Michael’s mom) signed up for taking half of the boys of the small group to August’s house. Turns out, August, Asa, Eric, Michael and I were going in that car. Immediately, Ms. Ginger recognized me, and said “hi Andrew”. She hadn’t said it to anybody else since she hadn’t known them. So, when we got in the car, I discussed about some horror movies like the Grudge and the Ring with Eric, and than had quiet interesting monologue with August and Asa (since us three were in the backseats).

Eventually, when we got to August’s house, we had some fun. They had an amazing basement. Though, I knew I wasn’t supposed to take pictures of other’s houses, or else I could get in trouble. August’s mom was very nice, and August’s dad was the only one out of the whole group who had recognized me. August’s dad and I talked about how I was doing in school, and so far, how the experience of Walking Wisely Weekend was. Than, unfortunately, August’s dad was interrupted abruptly by Mr. Kenn our group leader, and he told me to go downstairs cause they had something to do. So, I went downstairs, and immediately noticed the table of Cheetos, Skittles, Chocolate Popcorn, Chocolate melted Cookies, and water bottles. I took everything except for the Skittles and Chocolate Popcorn.

We all played Black Ops all night, except for the time we did small group inside the house, and Mr. Kenn tried to struggle sleeping over the noise Eric and Asa was making playing basketball, and the noise Ethan and Jonathon was making playing Ping Pong, and over the noise Ethan, August, Michael, Matthew, and I were making over the Black Ops game. Though, he was able to sleep. Which surprised me. When we came to the point where we were playing until 1:23 AM, we all went to sleep. Michael, Ethan and I, though, were allowed to stay up a little bit and talk, since we were the calmest out of the rest. We talked about the book called the Warrior which I hadn’t known about, and than we went to sleep.

The Journey

Once we woke up around 7 in the morning or so, I had to go upstairs and puke a couple of times from eating that food. It wasn’t really that pleasant at all, to be honest. Though, August, and the rest of the kids went back to playing Black Ops. Eventually Michael came up with a compromise to play this new game called Marvel vs. Capcom, and so far, Michael and I were the undefeatable team, until August played me in the 5th round, and beat me. I aksed Mr. Kenn if I could go outside, and oddly, after 15 minutes Ethan and Jonathon followed me. Though, the good part was that some neighbors of August came over in the backyard. One of them showed us this new way to use the rope August had in his backyard that was attached to his tree. It almost felt as if you were flying. Oh and FYI, August had a Treehouse, Tree Hang, 15 huge trees, and a trampoline. So, I felt pretty replenished. 😀

Anyways, when the neighbors finally left with their dog, Eric came around, and was starting to push Jonathon around, and all. Though, everybody knew that I was tougher than everybody in the group. Even though Eric looked bulgish, I was still able to push him, and we would look timid. Eventually, Eric dared me to climb on the top of a 40 ft cliff. I was able to get to the top without falling off. He was surprised. So, I was able to prove to him I could do it. Eventually he went back inside to play with the rest of the kids video games. Jonathon and I eventually went in since we had to go to Stars and Strikes. It was a good time there, for three reasons. First reason, Eric donated money to me since I had no money for food, Second reason, this dude with a huge camera that you would only use for movies was filming me playing guitar hero, and said “Ready to be on Youtube?”. I was so happy by than. Plus, I attracted a crowd of 20 people along with the small group to it, since I was kicking ass at the game.

And the third thing was that a couple of people were donating me credits for games out of nowhere. Now the suckish parts were that I was sucking at bowling majorally. Except for the time when I got a strike, and that some kids were making fun of my hair behind my back. I was sort of annoyed, but I stayed grateful beacuse God had blessed me with that youtube dude, and the crowd of people watching me. Eventually when people started making fun of my hair again, a couple of teenage girls that I’m guessing wasn’t from our church, came and said “shut the hell up!” and pushed them away. I said thanks to them and than they said “Don’t sweat it”. Well, that was the first time I got that from a girl. I just tried to make a joke out of it, and I said I’m not sweating it, and they laughed loudly, though, before I could get into a conversation, Mr. Kenn pulled me out and said we had to go. A bunch of parents signed up to take us places. I felt so much like an itinerant traveler.

Afterwards, the day went over, they played video games, and I stayed outside. So far, a normal day, without paranormal activity. I felt happy, except for the fact that everybody was making fun of me, and skipping me, and acting like I was a piece of trash. It wasn’t pleasant. We eventually didn’t sleep at all this time, and I had sore eyes. It kinda hurt, but it was pleasant that I was struggling like a grownup. Oh and Jonathon and I were checking on each other girlfriends on his Android phone that looked like an Iphone. Oh and when it was near the end of the day, we went to a concert that had people playing 20 songs and people were throwing thousands of streamers allover the place! It was FUCKING CRAZY!

The Last Day

Now nothing that interesting happened today. All we did was get news from Mr. Kenn that we were behaving for August’s mom, and that Mr. Kenn gave us notice that we were going to church so we could be dropped off. So, it was basically the end of the day. So, when we got there, everybody was having fun. Michael and I desperately walked around with Jonathon looking for our parents. After playing with a bunch of 7th graders some game, Ms. Ginger was going to pick me up and drop me to my parents. So, when I got there, I heard that Patricia’s friend was there, and that we were hosting. So, I was the king, plus the church hadn’t looked the same after a long time. So, I realized that Patricia’s friend was trying to attract attention to me, but honestly, she was such a big turn-OFF. Lol.

We got home, and Walking Wisely Weekend ended officially. Now I can only tell you from my private day of Sunday that I got in trouble because my dad figured out about my Facebook account, and that I screwed up badly in Soccer. So, ya, and tomorrow’s my brother’s birthday. 😀

A Whole Day Of Ihop And Shopping


I hope this post will be able to get through. But, I’m going to post about Friday. First of all, I had a beautiful sleep, and after I woke up, I slept again, thinking about Samara from The Ring, trying my attempt to dream about her. Unfortunately, the dream turned out to be about zombies. I remembered the dream in the morning, but than, I forgot. All I could remember was that near the end of the dream, we met this special group of zombies that said they didn’t eat humans and they at this (they were pointing at some crackers), and I was WOW. But, I didn’t want to laugh at the consistently tall zombies, or else I bet my butt would get kicked in my dreams.

Afterwards, when I woke up, and than decided to move downstairs, I did my jog, and ran into a Teenage guy with blonde hair, and this dark-skinned dude. I ran into them, and than I eventually realized they were walking their way to 4th coldasac to get to the bus, so I got out of there way, though, the dark-skinned dude, pushed me on the ground, and I started to get really pissed. The blonde guy than started kicking me in the thigh and the rear. I was right about at the point where I was about to bleed, but than Simon came around and noticed I was getting bullied, so (as I expected) he jumped in, and than started stabbing them with his tiny nail sword he always keeps around. The dark-skinned dude though jumped him, and started hurting Simon. But, by than, I ran like a fool back to my house. The blonde guy try to catch me, but I was too fast for him, or at least something stopped him. I don’t know.

After I lost him, I went back in, and decided to do 25 push-ups on Wiifit, and do 90 seconds on the plank. I was exemplary in all of it. But, I got bored, and decided to do some of my assignments for Study Island. So, I took about 3 assignments, and yet, I still have loads to do. I did a Pre-Agebra lesson, and as usual I do full percent grades on my assessments. Eventually my mom came home, and we went with my dad and her to Ihop. I’m going to be honest. This is the first time I’ve been there. My dad ordered a dish of bacon and eggs, along with waffles on his side. My sister ordered a full tray of waffles with blue syrup and bacon and eggs on the side. Matthew just had a pancake with white cream and syrup since he didn’t want to spoil himself.

I had 5 layers of pancakes, with Cinnamon on each layer, with juicy butter, and side dishing of salads and bacon. MMM! It was a good meal. I’m even drooling over it. After an hour or two we left to some store to get me some sports shoes and a sleeping bag for Walking Wisely Weekend. Though we spent most of our time there riding scooters, bikes, and skateboards. We had a great time. I found my favorite sport shoes and rode around with a skateboard around the store, and the managers and workers didn’t care. One would only just give me the evil eye and that’s all.

We eventually got to Anna’s Linens and all, but now I’m just so bored. SO, I’m going to get this over with soon. Once we got home, we stayed and laid around. After that, I hung out with Logan and than with Savino, eventually Patricia’s friend’s mom was trying to attempt to ask for Patricia’s friend to have a sleepover, but I kept Patricia away from her, so she wasn’t able to. I talked to Simon, and that’s pretty much all, except that I went to Walking Wisely Weekend. It’s going to be awesome!

Snow Has Started Strong This Time


Well, today, I was actually looking up to myself. Good grades. I passed my Math test 100% and also passed my GUM (Grammar Using Mechanics) review test by 100%. I am doing good as far as I know. Also, in the past week, I also wrote down about 10 pages for my book. Well, it’s really not much. But, if you write books through Microsoft Word, than let me tell you they have long pages. Plus, mom keeps kicking me off since she needs to use her Russian Facebook, Facebook, and also use her e-mail account for business. So, anyways, after feeling good about myself I was told from the school that for my subjects, if I wanted 100% in progress on OLS (On Line School), I would need to have all of my subjects at 50% completion. I had Math about 60%, and the rest of the subjects except for Social Studies and GUM were higher than 50%. GUM and Social Studies on the other hand, have only 50%. So, I’m at the edge for those two. I was also told that I was getting results for my brochure on January 10. Which is two days from now. The day my exams start.

I just hope I finish them, and get good grades as well as my travel brochure. After looking through my k-mails, I took care of some of my homework for my subjects. Math was really easy today, especially since I was learning about the same thing yesterday. Social Studies was especially easy except for the fact that I had to learn a sentence in Russian for today. Oh and I may have forgotten to mention that for the past three days I’ve been studying Russia for Social Studies. It’s really not that interesting, except for the fact that Joseph Stalin was a dictator, which didn’t really surprise me since he helped Adolf Hitler during WW2. Literature was extra hard. Lot’s of homework. I had an essay on the poet called Tina Tocco. I had to write about 5 paragraphs about her, and 3 paragraphs about my opinion towards her. After that, I than had to read about Beethoven. I think I had to read about 30 pages to research him. After I was done reading about Beethoven, I had to write a report about him, and then was asked some questions about how Beethoven was described. Once that was over, I had to read another writing by Ludwig (the author of Beethoven).

Finally, the lesson was done. It almost felt like taking two essays at the same time. 🙂 After that, I became so stressed with Science, I decided to just go through it fast. I had an essay about the weather on Science. It took about 4 hours to write 4 pages of artificial weather stuff like convection, conduction and then some other wind parts like the hemispheres, and the layers of the air. It wasn’t really hard except for the fact that it overwhelmed knowing that Patricia’s friend was having Patricia over at 7 PM playing.

Okay, now what happened on Sunday (December 9, 2010). Well, Patricia’s friend, as usual, she came over with us to church. Which still bugged me because she kept poking me, and trying to teach Patricia how to giggle like all girls would do when a boy asked them out. Sick. Let me just say, it was hell until I arrived at my group. Turns out, my class (if they pay) will be able to go over to August’s house for the event in our group (which is now called instead, Transit, except for Xtreme) called Walking Wisely Weekend. I think the initials would be WWW. 😆 Mom tried to persuade or try to ask Ms. Ginger, Michael’s mom, if Michael can come with me to this awesome trip to a sandy beach where a bunch of preachers, pastors, and bands will be performing on a beach. But, that was until July. I had to worry about Walking Wisely Weekend. The admission was 95$ for early entries. Late entries would be 135$. After church, Patricia’s friend was making some smart ass remarks, so she could look cool. I just hung out with Christian, my dear friend in the neighborhood, and then set off to Theirry (the sound might make you think it’s Terry, but I figured that’s how his real name is spelled), Marvin, and Kerry’s house. They actually invited us inside. Well, their dad did.

We watched Rush Hour 2, and then later, Christian left, so I was just chatting with Kerry about how the sound affects in Rush Hour 2 we’re totally fake. Later, when it started to get dark, I left home. Somehow, I felt a huge lump of fear in my stomach. Don’t really know why. I filled it with orange soda, not fear. Lol. My parents were in the middle of talking to a bunch of couples, so I knew they were busy. I just waited for them to go, and then I started talking to them. I watched Terminator 3 Rise of The Machines, and then also Wipeout. Wipeout though became boring once half of the show started. Afterwards, we were sent to bed, unfortunately, Matthew was too energetic, so he couldn’t sleep. But, then he noticed something outside, and screamed it from the top of his lungs. IT WAS SNOWING. In just 30 minute the snow was packed. My dad’s car was packed, I told mom and dad, and they were in shock as well. Unfortunately, I wasn’t able to take pictures since the snow covered the windows, and I didn’t want to get cold going outside in my boxers. Lol.