Sigh.

I lied.












































































I'm not fearless.

My Cbox Which I Can't Seem To Put Up On This Blog.

http://ariahaleyecho.cbox.ws/

WASUUPP

Hey NOBODAYY!!

Sup. I added a new fish to my pond. His name is Poncho. The red one's name is Sombrero, but that's already been established.

Goodnight no one.
luv and things <3

Complications I Don't Want to Deal With.

Well here we are again. I've run into a bit of a problem.
There's this guy (shocker!). Let's call him Alex. I like Alex. A lot.
There's my friend. Let's call her Miranda. She likes Alex too. A lot. She also likes Tyler. A lot.
There's my other friend. Her name is Arianna. She likes Tyler. A lot.
Then there's me. A while ago, Arianna and I made a tiny pact. I help her get Tyler, she helps my get Alex. Win-win. Then Miranda came into the situation. I'm almost dead positive that Alex likes her. Miranda told me that if I help her get Tyler, she will help me get Alex. Who do I help? Arianna or Miranda?


One more problem---






I'm starting to like Tyler. A lot.

I invented an Urban Dictionary word!

Ohmahgod Hi!
I made up a word.
It's called cingers.
It means cankles, but for your fingers.
AND URBAN DICTIONARY APPROVED IT!!!!!!!!
Yay!!!!!!!
Go here to check it out:  http://www.urbandictionary.com/define.php?term=cingers&defid=5557195

My life is boring.

Yup. My life is boring. Alright alright, maybe not boring, but its depressing, and there's nothing for me to write about that people won't get bored with. I'm finding my self with no tolerance for other people's problems. Do you want to know how depressing my life is? I kinda wanna tell you just to tell you.

Here we go:

1. Let's start with the fact that my parents are going through a divorce. Always a downer.

2. Because she has lung and brain cancer, my grandmother is living with us. Don't get me wrong, I love her and she's fun to be around when she's not lecturing me about things, but sometimes it's annoying when she goes and cancels my "to be recorded" tv shows.

3. I might be catching Bieber Fever. Gosh, what the hell happened to Justin Timberlake and Zac Efron? I miss them.

4. I just moved from my dream house (yes, I really did get to live in my dream house) to a crappy little tiny house. It really sucks because my mom built that house specifically for my family. Bye bye swimming pool, hello new bedroom thats the size of a closet with a door that doesn't block any sound out. 

That's it. On a happy note, I got strait As in school. There was a little tiny B in PE but we aren't gonna talk about that. He doesn't exist. 

HEY! DID YOU KNOW THAT THERE'S A HOTEL IN VEGAS CALLED ARIA?

I didn't. I do now.
I added a fish widget to my blog. Its over to the left. I've named him Sombrero, after a fish I once knew.
Click on it (not the fish, the backround) to feed him blue stuff. Lets call it jelly beans. It looks like jelly beans. Click on the backround to feed him blue jelly beans.

The end. I'm sorry I'm so boring. Bye bye. <3

Hola

Without awareness, I've become a chameleon. I'm so many different people. So many that I've decided to make a list.

The Arias:

1. There's the home Aria who curls up in her bed with her cat and watches The Bachelor with her grandma. She also watches Law and Order with her mom. 

2. The friend Aria. She and her friends are insane. They like to prank call Taco Bell at 2 a.m.

3. School. There are different Arias even in school. The girl in 3rd period English is a different one than in 4th period Math or 5th period Science. I think it's my teachers personalities. My English teacher used to be in a punk band and swears. My math teacher is sarcastic and says, "Ooh, lets listen to Aria's answer, and if she's wrong we can make fun of her." My Science teacher thinks he's the coolest person in the world and talks into a microphone. 'Nough said.

4. The meeting new people Aria. This Aria is usually very friendly and polite. It's easy to get on her good side (it might help if you bring chocolate chip cookies- just sayin...).

5. Finally, there's flirty Aria. This Aria tends to talk about random things. She might randomly say, "Do you like puppies?" and the boy usually says, "WTF." Or at least he's thinking it. Flirty Aria is prone to word-vomit. 

There you have it. Five different me's. 

Anyway, here are some words that were taken out of the dictionary. Together, we can adopt them and get them reinstated. 

• jobler- a person that does many different odd jobs

•kexy- brittle, withered

•quaeritate- ask; to question

•lardlet- a morsel of fat or lard

•phlyarologist- a person who engages in philology (historical linguistics) 

Adios!