ideal mate

My ideal boyfriend is pretty close to what I have now... honestly. haha I love hard hair and brown eyes, HAVE to be taller than me... so Like 6 foot atleast, a video gamer, wears skinny jeans, needs to have some snake bites or just a lip pierced, I like for my guy to like to wear black band tees too, like I love band tees. theyre my favorite. :D So yeah for the most part a celeb combo of what I would like for a boyfriend, would have to be, Bill and Tom Kaulitz, (from Tokio Hotel) Zach Vengeance (from Svenged Sevenford) Christopher Drew (from Never Shout Never) and Vila Valo (from HIM) so yes, that would be my ideal boyfriend. :)

Summer 2010

What I Look forward to doin over the summer is hanging out with my new best friend
shayla.
She is the best friend anyone could ask for, and we are goin to have an awesome summer going on road trips with our boyfriends, and just doin stupid crap that we always seem to do. :D
I do believe that we are going to go to warp tour together this summer as well. Or atleast im hoping.....
but yes, Shayla and I are going to distroy the planet with our awesome-ness!!

Week Two B: Top Ten

Meghan’s Top Ten List of Awesome.

1. Shayla-Rae Sierra Mckenzie Neblock!!!!!
2. Tokio Hotel!!!!!!!
3. My blue Gibson Guitar!
4. My life size cardboard cut of Jackson Rathbone as Jasper from Twilight-New Moon!
5. VIDEOGAMES!!!!!
6. My Jeep! <3
7. My dashing looks !
8. The fact that I am attracted to REALLY crappy guys! :]
9. My cat Jasper!!!! He is sooooo cute!
10. Creative writing class with Briggs awesome-ness!

And those are the top ten things that are AWESOME in my life as of right now....... But Shayla will always be number one!!!

Week Seven: Smells

Hmmmm……. I suppose I would have to say, that the smell of a new basketball or football takes me back to my childhood. Every holiday, my dad would by me a new basketball, or football. That was the one thing that I enjoyed the most as a kid what sports. My dad and I never really got along, other than when we were playing a competitive sport. But now whenever I play ball, it is usually with my cousins, or friends, cause my parents are divorced, and I couldn’t be happier! :D

Week eight: A Wrinkle In Time

If I were to go back and re-do an event in my life, it would probably be when, I was hanging out with my cousins Jeromy, Danny, their reeeaaally hot friend Jeof, Megan Risoli, and myself. It was getting pretty late, like one in the morning, so Megan and I went back to her house, cause I was spending the night. But then this unknown number texted me, and it was Jeof! He wanted me to go back into town to hang out with him! Oh how I wish I wasn’t responsible that night. I wish I had just got my stuff said that I was going home, and just went over there. I mean, HELLO!!! He was GORGEOUS! But noooooo, that wasn’t enough for me to get up and leave. It wasn’t like I was staying the night at a strangers house, I mean, I was staying over at my Aunts house, with adults in the house, and VERY protective cousins in the same room! What was I thinking? But whatever, the past is the past, and Jeof and I are going out on a date this Saturday. :)

Week Six: You're so vain.

Meghan is a terrible person! She is so conceded, and always sooooo freaking mean to everyone! It’s like she doesn’t have a heart! I hate how she thinks she is so awesome with all of that black make-up, red hair, and foreign boyfriends. She isn’t even cool, she hangs out with all the losers, and bandies. Oh yeah, soooo cool huh? Why does she think she is so pretty anyways? She has really weird curly hair, and those eyes, gross! They are waaay too big. And her nose! Hello! Anyone want to go skiing?!? She’s weirdly tall, and is obsessed with some lame German band Tokio Hotel. I mean, is that a girl or what? Then she gets all defensive if anyone bashes on them. THEY LOOK GAY! I don’t even know why I am wasting my time, ink, and paper writing about this loser anyway. What a waste of air, and space she is…. UGH! I wish she would just evaporate!

Blog Five: Favorite Toy

One of my most cherished toys from my child hood was my football. My dad and I would go out in the back yard, and play catch all afternoon when I got home from pre-school, and it was the only thing that really let me fit in with the family. I was, and still am, the one that stands out from the rest. I wear the black, and listen to the “dark” music, and they only see the outer layer of who I am.
I never wanted to be in the kitchen cooking with all the girls at holidays, like all of my other girl cousins. I wanted to be outside with all of the guys playing football. Where I felt Like I was finally looked at for not what I was wearing, but for my love of the game.

Blog Four: Old Habit

An odd habit of mine that I have had FOREVER is twirling my hair. When I was born I had a full head of bright red hair, and everyone wanted to touch it, so they would twirl it. When I was about five or six years old, I remember sitting in front of my grandma at Christmas, and her twirling my hair, and me falling asleep. And now it is a habit that has stuck, and I twirl my hair all of the time. I twirl it when I get mad, when I am stressed, or just when I am bored.

Blog Three: My fear!

My biggest fear I had when I was a little girl, was having to go to reform school. My parents threatened me whenever I was bad, that they were going to take me to see Mr. Black, and ship me off to reform school. I remember New Years Eve, and I wanted to stay up with the big kids, but I was little and needed to go to bed. But I refused, and I started crying, and my dad told me that he was going to go call Mr. Black (he called time and temp.) But that just made me cry more. My mom then got my coat, put it on me, as I struggle to rip it off, and they then carry me to the car, and buckle me in, drive around the block until they think that they have scared me enough for me gladly run to my room and go to sleep. So thank you, to my evil parents!

Blog Two: I Hate My Job

Daycare…

It is weird how this became my profession. When I had my first child, I was home a lot, so I could have a wonderful bond with my baby. Close friends would ask me to watch their children while they went to work. I saw no problem with it, I mean what is the use in paying for daycare, when some one you have known sense middle school can do it for free? Well, then they recommended me to people they knew from work, and then those recommended, and so on. It has been over 50 years sense I started this …….. and I still am not too fond of it.

Blog One: Dear Kiddo

Dear child of mine,

I figured that I would inform you that I care for you very much, even though I do not know you, as of right now writing to you in this letter.
I am 17 years old, very sarcastic, and kinda… really mean. Although I really don’t like small children, well, all children for that matter, but I do want one. I hope to grow out of this faze so I can enjoy having you….. I plan to name you Zachariah John if you are a young man. The meaning behind your name is, Zachariah was my first love. He was a great person, loving caring, and would do anything for anyone. If you are a young lady, I plan to name you Emma Alexandria. Emma is a very special name. It is the first letter of all of the first names of very important people. E is for Evelyn, my grandmother, who is a very strong and protective woman. M is for Mandy, who is my aunt. She is like a second mother to me. The second M is for my name, and A is for Angelina, who is my mother. She is my inspiration, and the best person you will ever meet.