Okay well i got this off Whit07's site because i was bored...

1. Pick a band and answer the follow questions only using the band's song titles:

Good Charlotte

2. How's your life?:

Young and the Hopless

3. Describe how you feel about yourself:

Emotionless

4. Your best piece of advice:

The World Is Black

5. Describe your last relationship:

Moving On

6. Describe your current crush:

 Secrets

7. Say something to someone you have a crush on:

It's On Tonight... haha

8. Say something to an ex:

I Just Wanna Live or I Heard You

9. Say something to someone you hurt severely:

It Wasn't Enough

10. Say something to someone who has helped you:

Thank You

Wowowowoowow kay last night was freak'n AMAZING. I went to a Good Charlotte concert (my favourite band, yes my FAVOURITE band thank you) and I was all sad cuz i was in the 300 level and its pretty far away and i wouldn't get any pictures and just sad *tear* but THANK THE FREAK'N LORD that those annoying people who sell tickets by yelling at people and yelling out prices said Floor Tickets and i looked at my dad n was like OMG. lol so we got those tickets and for my 2nd concert every going to it KICKED SO MUCH ASS! I got so close to the stage and Billy kept looking at me and smiling so i took pictures, and Joel like sat in the crowd kinda and I MISSED HIM BY 1INCH my hand wouldnt reach any farther and i almmmmmmmmmmost touched him! I also got a part of a towel that he was er "dancing" with mw hahah me n some plp had to bring it to the see the security guard cuz we couldnt rip it and i had the brilliant idea of getting scissors. man it was so sad, benji went up and sang "Wounded and Emotionless" and played guitar and he asked for cellphone or lighters to go on, and you'd look back and like everyone in the stadium had one on and it looked amazing, man i could cry it was just soooo emotional and aww i love benji so much. hahah benji was like "dancing" behind joel and he didnt know it n then joel turns around n benji runs away laughing haha so funny anyways the concert was fucking amazing, so before any of you non-open minded dickheads say they suck, go to one of they're concerts in the mosh pit, and i doubt you'll think they still stuck.

-Mel

Well im just extremely bored at the moment so i decided to post a blog. man i could fall asleep right now, well nothing much has happened, dyed my hair dark brown but im dying it darker cuz i want it as close to black as possible without pissing off my mom. um well i have this thing called funfest saturday n its liek a compition, i have 2 play too artist solos for guitar, and 2 songs for my band, so it should be good, brining two of my friends so yeah cool i guess. well yeah leave one if your bored n need something to do, im out.

-Mel

if you are against racism (so am i), jewish, or black, this may be offencive to you, and i dont suggest reading it. a couple of friends and me made this up when we were like 11, and i just found it. but if u can have a racist sence of humor here you are.

I am Afro Man,
Running in the woods from the klou kloux klan,
They have pointy hats,
Long White robes,
And baseball bats.

They tried to burn me on a cross,
So I turned around and sacked them in the nuts.

They tried to stab me with they're knives,
So I shot 'em down with my Colt 45.

They tried to beat me with they're bats,
So I wrecked they're pointy white hats.

Finally I started to tire,
Then they caught me and sat me by he fire.

They then assured me I would pay a penalty,
They said I'd have to sacrafice,
My most precious thing,
Thats my life.

So I payed the penalty of being a jew,
They made me eat,
They're pork stew.

THAT BITCH IS FUCKING DONE

Myself, Mel: Thanks Casondra More chickens have been hatched.

got this of Rosetints or somethings mindsay.

TELL ME ABOUT YOURSELF - The Survey
Name: Melodie
Birthday: January 14th
Birthplace: Milton, Ontario
Current Location: Milton, Ontario
Eye Color: Hazel/Brown
Hair Color: Dirty Blonde w/ black underneath
Height: 5'4"
Right Handed or Left Handed: Right
Your Heritage: Italian, Canadian
The Shoes You Wore Today: Black an pink Phat farms
Your Weakness: pringles, popcorn, hot "gothic or punk" people
Your Fears: Evan's mom, priests, Mr.Iera, "Preps", short skirts
Your Perfect Pizza: Whatever tastes best
Goal You Would Like To Achieve This Year: Learn how to play poker *ya lol me 2 *
Your Most Overused Phrase On an instant messenger: lol
Thoughts First Waking Up: dammit not again
Your Best Physical Feature: lips i'd think, they look normal enough.
Your Bedtime: depends
Your Most Missed Memory: going to Camp Tanamakoon, man that rocked some shit.
Pepsi or Coke: Coke
MacDonalds or Burger King: both i guess
Single or Group Dates: group
Lipton Ice Tea or Nestea: Lipton Ice Tea
Chocolate or Vanilla: Vanilla
Cappuccino or Coffee: Cappuccino
Do you Smoke: once
Do you Swear: most of the time
Do you Sing:
Do you Shower Daily: yup
Have you Been in Love: not sure
Do you want to go to College: nope
Do you want to get Married: probably
Do you belive in yourself: nope
Do you get Motion Sickness: NEVER *spins widly on chair*
Do you think you are Attractive: nope
Are you a Health Freak: NOPE
Do you get along with your Parents: sometimes
Do you like Thunderstorms: Yes
Do you play an Instrument: Guitar
In the past month have you Drank Alcohol: yup
In the past month have you Smoked: nope
In the past month have you been on Drugs: i was told i was O.o
In the past month have you gone on a Date: not a "date"...
In the past month have you gone to a Mall: mhm
In the past month have you eaten a box of Oreos: no
In the past month have you eaten Sushi: fuck no.
In the past month have you been on Stage: yeah
In the past month have you been Dumped: nope
In the past month have you gone Skinny Dipping: nope
In the past month have you Stolen Anything: nope
Ever been Drunk: O.o nope
Ever been called a Tease: once :S lol
Ever been Beaten up: mw hahahah never
Ever Shoplifted: O.o nope
How do you want to Die: Suicide, self choice. or if not that, in my sleep. but that would suck cuz u wouldn't know ur dead.
What do you want to be when you Grow Up: Musician or vetrenarian

What country would you most like to Visit: Italy

In a Boy/Girl..
Favourite Eye Color: bright blue or green, usually dosent matter
Favourite Hair Color: odd colors or black
Short or Long Hair: depends
Height: usually taller than me so between 5'4 and like 6'6
Weight: liking around under 200 pounds usually
Best Clothing Style: dark colors perhaps
Number of Drugs I have taken: many (including medicine)
Number of CDs I own: er many
Number of Piercings: (I have) 9, but i have 4 spaces so that makes up for more i'd think for someone else it dosent matter, some would be nice.
Number of Tattoos: (me) 0 for someon else, any amount is cool.
Number of things in my Past I Regret: kissing random people, having huge pigtails, letting my mother control me

well im trying a new way of poetry i uno... check it out..... and Yes, I did write this lol, dunno why you would be wondering if i did..

Little Girl

A man walks by a park and spots a little girl crying.
He asks;
"Little girl, why do you cry?"

The little girl replies,
"What nonsense do you speak? For I do not cry."

The man walks by the next day and spots her again looking very sad.
He asks
"Little girl, why are you sad?"

The little girl replies,
"What nonsense do you speak of? For I'm just merely mad."

The man walks by in the night and See's her sitting at the park again.
He asks;
"Little girl, why aren't you at home?"

The little girl replies,
"What nonsense do you speak of? For I am at home."

The man walks by again and sees pieces of glass all over beside her and tries to get her away from it so
He asks;
"Little girl, why aren't you with your friends?"

The little girl points at the glass and replies,
"What nonsense do you speak of? For I am, can't you see all of my friends."

The man walks by an hour later seeing her grandly smile to each person that walks by.
He asks;
"Little girl, why is you smile, fake?"

The little girl pleads.
"What nonsense do you speak of? My smile is not fake, please! Oh leave me alone for goodness sake!"

The man leaves the little girl alone, and walks by the next week where the girl once used to be.
He See's a body, hung up by a rope, the girl in a tree.

Quite saddened he whispers to her limp body;
"Oh little girl, why did you choose to die?"

And from the heavens he hears a faint whisper;
"Because I am a lie."

Kay well I came home today at 1 in the morning from my first concert which totally kicked ass. I met this sweet mini band Plastic Bag (http://plastic-bag.net) and it was cool I got pictures and autographs n such. and im going to a GOOD CHARLOTTE CONCERT YAYAYAYAYYAYAYA (im obssesed) on July 23 so im so freak'n excited cuz im going to meet them no matter what cuz i said so Um the train ride home was so scary there were 30 16-19 year olds on the train drunk and stoned mostly from MILTON and they freak'n totaled the inner train area. they ripped seats in half n toor the interior out, punched the celling which made hugeeeeeeeee cracks n busted some lights n wrote on the paniling and shit and it was just scary cuz i kinda got high from them (so it think, if your cold, tingily, dizzy, and see blurry lights i think ur high) because they were rolling dubes of m.j and smoking shit on the freak'n train n like partying with some 40 year old woman whos like a major tramp. well thats all for now so yeah peace!

-mel

-mel

Well I had to write a sonnet for a L.A assignment so it's my first sonnet let me know what you think of it.

Oblivious Hell

I sit on my bed and face a face of fear,

It dwells within my mirror hung up on my wall.

And for some unknown reason the face holds a tear,

But it's now letting go and it slowly starts to fall.

I continue to stare deeper into those tormeneted eyes,

I try to find it's purpose, what life provided it for it's role.

I cannot find it, so harder I look past all those exaggerated lies,

Then something comes out of it's secretness an I see, it's shattered soul.

I realize the person whom's face belongs to holds a life of complication,

They wear a fake smile and hold in their sorrow and agony.

And all that they truly wish for is a recreation,

And maybe instead of isolation, they would like to be set free.

As for the face, to whom it belongs I cannot tell,

For if I did, I would reveal their oblivious hell.

Well im going to go to a party tonight and im just waiting until 7 too go cause thats when it starts and shit. it's only 3 hours so that kinda sucks but i heard roomers that there may be some "soda" there, so it should be good while it lasts. nothing really much has happened since i last updated, i got my journal back from camp today with a "touching" entry form my councillir, it was sad but cute Report cards coming home soon, and im actually feeling pretty good with it except in French cause i fail like everything in it. Um well yeah i have a new love, Gimp. No it's not a person, actually just a fasination with piecies of plastic string that you weave together and make cool braclettes and key chains and shit. Im pretty good for now but it takes me like forever to make one so i have to get faster lol. Well thats all really for now.

-Mel

lol this was fun to do yesterday so i'll put it up cause i have nothing else better to do. (ashley's biography on her 20 minutes at my house)

Holla! It's Mel here, doing Ashley's biography since she dosen't know how to discribe herself Well Ashley in my perspective is a very bubbley happy person. She loves to make fun of gay msn names like BRAT ANGIE PRINCESS OR ANGEL PRINCESS. She loves to be right, and have a romantic candle lit, blanket covered, music on, lights out, popcorn eating night with Mel She loves ALL the colors of the Rainbow. She loves Mel's Home Fragrances Chocolate Candy Candle. She likes to clap to random stuff and do the Chicken Dance. She dosen't like hitting her funny bone cause it tickles. She truly believe's everyone will love her personality. She loves to high pitch giggle with laughter behind her big brown eyes. She also likes to sigh after a good laugh. She can't stop laughing right now cause she keeps sighing after she laughs and she's trying not too. She claims to have lost weight in her abs and she is worried about some football player on T.V hurting his ankle, but she believes he broke his knee. She likes to be right again and singing random stuff. She has all the Land Before Time Movies. She like's the movie Shreck, and in the second one she like's the part where the Gingerbread man goes to Pinoccio "He's wearing a thong!" Ashley also likes to chop invisible stuff with scissors. She likes to be amused. She says she's gunna be a hair dresser one day. And now she's offering to cut my hair, but instead she's cutting her own, and giving a donation of it to me. It's interesting. She end's her haircutting career with "There ya go." She loves to randomly clamp and yell "YAY!" And laugh when I make funny comments about her, even though she dosen't know what the comments are. She envy's my talent for being able to say a lot about her, and she wants everyone to know she can successfully crack her knuckles. She want's everyone to know, she dosen't like eggs. She dosen't cause "The little yokie stuff is like a bird, it's grosse" She likes to shove good smelling stuff in my face so I can sniff the yummy fragrance too. She is happy she was right about the guy breaking his knee. "Ya cause he got injured" She also would like to conclued that she enjoyed Mel writing exactly what happened in the last 20 minutes. Thank-you, Mel.

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Your Birthdate: January 14

With a birthday on the 14th of the month (5 energy) you are inclined to work well with people and enjoy them. You are talented and versatile, very good at presenting ideas, and you are also very good at organization and systematizing. You may have a tendency to get itchy feet at times and need change and travel. You tend to be very progressive, imaginative and adaptable. Your mind is quick, clever and analytical. A restlessness in your nature may make you a bit impatient and easily bored with routine, and rebel against it. You have a tendency to shirk responsibility.

This is pretty cool, it's like 80% accurate.

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Your Deadly Sins

Envy: 60%

Sloth: 60%

Wrath: 60%

Gluttony: 40%

Pride: 40%

Greed: 20%

Lust: 0%

Chance You'll Go to Hell: 40%

You will die a boring death. While dying, you will be jealous of those who die dramatic deaths.