isabelle the hun

I have no idea who Isabelle the hun is. but that is my title and I'm sticking to it.
Come to think of it. What's a hun? And why are so many words double sided? Seriously. It must get confusing for foreigners trying to learn our language.
Speaking of foreigners.
My brother and his wife have just adopted a baby from Guatemala. Today, I held him in my arms for the first time. He looked up at me and smiled and then became immediately attached. I couldn't put him down for the rest of the day because if I did, he would cry like someone was murdering him. He is 11 months old and the cutest thing ever.
See? I have a heart.

people in general.

People in general irritate me. Yes, that means you. You people walk around like mindless drones. Now, I'm not meaning to insult anyone here but, geeze louise, you act like the world is perfect as you go on with your everyday lives.
Now, I bet the majority of people don't know that our government, the United States Government, is planning to build a superhighway right threw the middle of America from Mexico to Canada. Big surprise right? Well, I don't know what you are thinking. But to me, this sounds as if our federal government has given up on keep the illegals out.
"Well, uh, America is doing nothing to keep these illegals out, so, uh, why don't we just build a highway into America and let them all in. Cheap labor, for everyone"
Dear God America! Are we a bunch of pussies? I didn't think so.

Now, I know you don't want to hear about a bunch of highschool kids. But screw you. Why, oh why, do you people go around and talk about others. If your not a wimp you should say it to their face. The end of my highschool part of this post.

Now I've said my peace. And I'm gonna eat it too.

teenagers.

I am officially a *gulp* blog virgin. well, today i have decided that my blogging virginity was a little too idiotic. My life is humorous. Why not blog about it?

I am a pessimist. Things in life annoy me so much that they make me laugh.

I am adopted by my strict grandparents, and can't wait to leave town. Not that i am upset at them for raising me like a trapped mouse in a tiny box, i just want out of this town. Typical teenager, you may say. Well, you are wrong. So very wrong.

You see, the word teenager now-a-days has earned a very rude connotation. When elders hear the word "teenager" you may see them cringe. Have you ever wondered why? It's because of the select few who cannot gain control of their own life, see past their inabilities to do right, and get on with it. Those select few are stuck in a rut. A hell rut, as i call it. Most people ignore them, some attempt to change them but give up, but there are some humble servants that keep trying but will never succeed.

I am none of those. I simply laugh and walk on. You see, I used to be in that hell rut. I know that the people in, don't want out. I see how they scorn those who help, and those who try to love.

It's pointless. Yes, pointless. You cannot change those who do not want to be changed.

So you people who keep attempting, cease fire. Worry about the other issues in the world. Believe me, there are plenty more.