What Is Wrong With Me?!

I, just went on psychcentral.com to see if I have ADD. And it took the test, and my results said that I have "Moderate ADHD". I don't really know what to do because I don't want to end up like the picture I posted! Ohmigosh! I so am going to end up like that cat! I am supposed to be writing a stupid paragraph on "Animal Farm" by George Orwell! Why can't I do this?! It's been THREE days now, and all I have to write is a simple paragraph. I can do this. I totally can. I mean, this whole episode also proves that the psych central test was accurate, because I was just typing away about how the stupid animal were misled, and then I was like, "ooo, I'm gunna go on blogger! Oh boy!"...and ok, I didn't say "oh boy!", but still.

Never Mind What Haters Say

I've decided to take today as a time not to talk about my feelings. I am way too in tune with my emotions. It's just..terrifying.
So, I'm going to talk about some of my FAVORITE things in the world! *crowd gasps in astonishment* First on the list is one of my FAVORITE subjects :o
------THE JONAS BROTHERS------
*my* favorite is Nick. Big shocker. I know. But I assure you that I love him more then any other of those fat girls who always win the win-a-dates.

Next, I would like to add, that if it wasn't for JB, I would have to transport myself back in time, because all my other favorite things are 10-20 years before my time....it's quite depressing. First off, I don't care how old he is; I am going to marry Marky Mark. Or if it makes you feel more comfortable, "Mark Walhalberg". I mean, JUST because he has kids and all that does not mean anything! I mean, geez, you just have to get over things. My whole plan of this post was to introduce you to my FAVORITE men. Actually. That are famous, I mean. Yeee sucka! LIST TIME!!!

*MY* TOP 5 HOTTEST GUYS EVERRR

1. Nick Jonas

2. Marky Mark

3. Anton Yelchin

4. Ponyboy Curtis

5. Cam Gigandent

My Feelings...Today

So my friend thinks i'm still going ot marry the guy who brutally rebuffed me....
And yea, maybe i will, but right now i'm really mad at him and a lot of guys actually because they make you think they're these sad depressed people and they just need YOUR help because they just love you SOOO much, but really, they're ripping their shirts off in front of the mirror and blasting Kev Blaze while they snap pictures for their myspace.
I mean, i don't know what my mental break down is all about, but i've just never been rejected like this before! And ok, i was "rejected", but he just made it sound like he doesn't like me anymore, and shit like that
Really. Pisses. Me .Off.

::Ciao::

Ciao is italian for hello btw. i'm pretty italian ya know. only i don't look it cuz i'm from the west side or somethin like that (like T.I.) -so i have sort of blond/light brow hair- i also have no clue why i'm talking about were my grandmother was from...
Anyways, i'll tell ya a bit about myself:
-i was ripped from the school system cuz my parents think if i go to public school i'll end up a pregnant crack fiend.
-my neighbor's a pansy; i wish i never kissed him.
-my favorite food is skittles
-my best friends has a blog on this website it's called Stay Gold, Ponyboy
- i will list more facts when i'm not so busy polishing my shoes...