Complication and Simplicity

GIRLS=Complicated.
So basically every thing we can think of about girls is complicated. From our mourning routine, to our thought process. We are complicated.  The way we interact with other humans is complicated, the way we file and sort data we have learned. Girls are like a super computer. We connect everything, stream new info along with the new, and are always, always updating one another. We tie emotion to everything like places, objects, and even people. We are always thinking like, seven things at once, and it is very hard for us NOT to think. We always over think stuff, and we read too much into a situation. Even our fricking body is all complicated. (Well more so than a guys'.) We are, to put it simply, complicated.
GUYS=Simple.
So I am not a guy, so keep in mind I can't talk for them, but here are a few things I have learned about guys from being around them, talking to them, and observing them.
Guys basically need only three things in life. Food. Motivation. Sex. (Gasp!!! She just said the sex word.) Food is what they think about the most. It is a primal instinct to find and eat it. (Why do you think so many guys hunt?) You don't feed them and they get mean, grouchy, off task, and irritable. So feed them. Next is motivation. Yes, they need it to get through the day. Without it they would be lost, lazy little couch puppies. Give them a "good" reason to do something and you can get them to do almost anything. Last is sex. (Gasp!! She just said it again!!) You fill this need and they are happy. They eat for energy to have sex, they are motivated by sex, and it is basically what controls them and makes them run. There are a lot of good guys out there who don't give into this urge until they are married which I give them points for, however every guy has dirty thoughts. They think about all sorts of nasty things. You may say. "No not [insert name here], he is a good boy! He would never think unclean things or be perverse." WRONG!!! They all have thoughts like this, especially in their adolescent years when they are first discovering sex.
Guys are simple. Girls are not simple. Facts of life. I want to change this oh, so very much, but it will never happen. Stay Amazing.

My pledge

I will never let the world turn me invisible. I am not, will not, and cannot be so. I will not be silent. I will scream to the stars, cry to the moon, and sing with the sun. I will dance with the rain. I will run with the wind. I will sleep with the grass. But, of all of this, I WILL NEVER BE INVISIBLE. I pledge to give my love every day. I pledge to always reach out a helping hand before I walk away. I pledge to turn the other cheek when the world says something mean. I will not be taken down. I will not be silenced with a look, and listen to the world's degrading opinions. Yes, I am one human. ONE. But to one I will one day be the world. I pledge to think about it next time I am feeling down. Next time I am sobbing my eyes out, next time I feel the sting of rejection. The person who I will love without wavering faith, the person who I will spend the rest of forever with, the person who will accept each and every one of my flaws and love me for them all the more, is walking the Earth right this very minute. They have felt the same rejection, the same pain, the same loneliness and sorrow. I just have to keep looking for them. I pledge to find that person one day. I pledge to make their suffering easier to bear, if not go away completely. I will be God's hands, working to make the world a beautiful place so I might find my beautiful world. I pledge to stand up for the beaten down. I pledge to speak for the voiceless. I pledge to be a better human just because I know the world could use one less monster. I pledge to think before I speak so as to not say something mean. Just as I will never be invisible, you will never be without a friend. You will never lose your voice, nor your mind. I will be that if you ask. I will not let you down. I will paint you with color when you feel gray, and I will show you the light of the day when you feel trapped in the dark of night. You WILL NOT BE INVISIBLE. I will make sure you are seen. Maybe, just maybe, one day you will take this pledge and stand beside me. I wish you to be strong enough to do so. If you are, leave me a comment. Email this to a friend, or just tell someone about this pledge and hold it in your heart when you walk through life. I love you. Stay Amazing. ^_^ -Staci Lyn

Nameless writing thingy.

I'm not sure what to call this, or what it even is. I wrote it today. I like it a lot. Feel free to listen to what it says. love you peoples. Let me know what you think.

"I see that glint in your eyes and I know what you're thinking. I see the way your steps falter, and I know what you're feeling. I listen to the way your heart speeds up, and I know that you're scared. I feel the way your tears stream down your face, and I know that pain. I hear your voice crack, and watch you look down in shame. I know everything you think I'm missing, I'm seeing all that your trying to hide. It is like hiding who you are behind a wall of glass. Your emotions cause me to hurt just the same as they do to you. You have no idea that i know, you have no idea just how much your feelings show. I know you won't listen to me if I tell you I'm here for you. I know you won't want to hear it. I know that you're in denial, not wanting to admit it. I have walked in your shoes. In fact, I have run miles in them. I know exactly how that situation was to me, but I must admit I am not you, so I have no way to know the difference. However, I do have a lot of experience. I just want you to know that there is someone out there who cares. Someone watching you struggle, and dying to help. Wanting to reach out, not to let you go. I want you to know that my heart is always open, and my shoulder is always warm. You may think I don't care, but that is because you've been hiding too long behind that hair. I miss how things used to be. I miss seeing you smile without the pain in your eyes. I miss listening to your laugh without hearing it forced. I want you to be happy, I want you to see, I am always here for you whenever you have need, and I know right now I know your need is great. I know that you feel you have to wait, try to let the tears dry, try to not let me see you cry. It is pointless. I've already seen it all, seen it in your eyes, so you might as well tell me, I won't judge. I am always waiting for you to embrace my hug. Always wanting to stop you from the fall. You may not see your own value, but that is because you have no idea how valuable you are to me. I want you to see that life is worth living, I want to show all that you're missing. I want to dry your tears forever, not just for today. I want you to run to me, not hide in dismay. I love you, you idiot. Life is moving on with or without you and I sure don't want you to miss it. I'm your best friend, or just the girl willing to hold your hand. Whatever you want to call me, just make sure that you know me. You don't have to love me, to know I care. You don't even have to know me, just know I'm here. I am comfort. I am without any other name. I know you don't want to admit it, but there is someone out there other than myself who cares. They're just scared to let it show, afraid of how you'll act if you know. Stop focusing on your own pain, and listen to someone else's for a change. You'll soon see, there is a lot of reasons to be happy. For once, just listen to me!!"

 Stay Amazing. =)

333-Only about 3% of all mammals are monogamous.

Not even sure what that means...but I think it is a bad thing.....???

334-There are more American $100 dollar bills in Russia than in the US.

Lol, I can see this fact making people go crazy and talk about how it is Russian plot to over throw our government by making us poor or something stupid like that. I think it is entertaining to see that they have more of OUR money. Hmmm...Obama, I think you have some explaining to do....

Broken boy

I saw this on the internet and I just had to add it on here. It made me cry.

"I want to fall in love with a broken boy, a boy whose heart was broken before I came along. Not because I enjoy broken people, but because I want to show him we're not all the same. That I'll love him unconditionally and embrace his every flaw. That I won't treat him like she did."

I feel the same way. I hate emotion, I hate it with a passion, yet I'm drawn to it. I want to save the world yet I know I can't do it all on my own. Even if I can't save the world, I want to save someone's world. I want to give comfort to those I can, I want to be the one they look to for a strong shoulder to cry on. I also want someone who is willing to do the same for me. Someone who does not run away from my tears, nor ignore them, but who'll brush them from my face and hold me til I laugh. Yet somehow I have a feeling that that person is too shy, too scared, or simply does not exist.  I want to mend hearts, heal wounds, and teach that little baby bird to fly, but I can't do that if I don't know how to fly myself. I am strong. It is one of my best features, yet even the strongest foundations have cracks and holes. I want to be an impenetrable shield, a suit of armor, yet I feel like a pillow or a water balloon that will pop at any second. I want to be the care taker, as well as the taken care of. I believe with all my heart that when you love someone you not only see their flaws-or their cracks if you will-but you accept them as a part of who they are and love them all the more for it. I want nothing more than to be swept off my feet, however I don't believe in love stories. I think that love does not just happen, it develops. I have also a theory on love. You know how people say there is such thing as love at first sight? Well I think that is not entirely true but it does have true aspects. I think that when you first meet someone you will love-friend or more than a friend-you have a gut jerk towards them. You instincts tell you that you have to know this person, and you listen to them, however it takes a long time to fall IN love. You can love someone without being IN love with them. Does this make any sense? I feel like I'm wearing my heart on my sleeve and giving the world knives. That I'm being super masochistic in writing this and posting it, yet I have to tell you not only my thoughts and opinions but also my feelings and emotions. Because of this I am very hesitant to post this, yet I can't seem to stop my fingers from typing and clicking the "PUBLISH POST" button. It would feel wrong not to let the world see what I've written. Please don't make me regret letting you see this very hidden part of me. Stay Amazing. =) P.S I think this post is too serious to have a fact, so I'll just add two to tomorrow's post. Sorry.

Perfection=retardation

It is stupid to attempt to strive for perfection. It is stupid to think that one day, on this Earth you will achieve such a goal, and it is stupid to let all of your self concept ride on it. Trying for perfect it like handing life a knife and letting your little balloon heart float close by. It is stupid because the harsh reality of it all is this: In this life, we will never be perfect. It is simply impossible. When you let your self concept ride on your goal to attain perfection you end up in this horrible cycle of "Oh-My-Gosh-I'm-A-Big-Failure" and end up hating yourself when you don't meet the impossible high standards/goals you set for yourself. Stop being a moron. Making an attempt to attain something that does not exist is stupid beyond all belief. I'm baffled by it's stupidity, like the act in and of its self is so unintelligent it leaves ripples in the atmosphere around the person attempting such a feat and in so doing so leaves them with the mark of failure that no other can see, nor erase other than themselves. Working for your goals is no personal crime, working for your realistic goals I guess I should clarify. Start small and build up to the whale goals. (The goals that change your life) by starting with the guppy goals (the little things you can do each day to attain what you want out of life) Stop worrying about the little details, stop worrying about things you can't change, and start worrying about what you can. It is pointless to obsess over something you can't control, just do your best to power through the trials, plan what you can, and then from there just let life takes its coarse. Don't be a moron. I love you peoples. Stay Amazing. =)


335-EEWW!! 45% of people admit they pee in the shower.
Okay, not only is that like five year old stuff, but it is bad for the drains, not to mention just nasty. I don't even think I want to dignify that with a response...if you're one of the people that does this, know that you disgust me.

Twitter-pitted.

I think it might just be spring, but I'm starting to notice everyone getting all twitter-pitted and it is getting really annoying. I hate how this season is like ramped up on hormones and everyone is getting googly eyes. I hate also, that I'm one of the affected. I've liked this person since the beginning of winter, but I didn't realize it until a few weeks ago. Now we're all crazy and thinking about the opposite gender and getting all stupid and hopped up on hormones. I think Spring should be like, "Tape you Teen" Season where you just tape you mouths shut so as to not have to listen to us drone on about our infatuations, and so as to prevent mouth to mouth contact. (I know this seems like a horror to even say let alone hear, but really, it would be a wise thing to do until the hormones balance themselves out.) Most of the time this season creates nothing more than simple infatuations, crushes if you will, that don't last the summer, and only end up living up the their names, and crushing you. Stop being a fool, open your eyes, and asses the situation. When did these feelings start? What are you reasons for them? Would you have ever liked this person at any other time? These are important questions to ask yourself to prevent from getting hurt. I know-from experience-that this is easier said then done. These are just a few of my opinions, and remember how I feel about people getting offended. (It is totally up to you to feel that way, I don't really care that you are offended, and I sure don't want to hear about it.) You can feel free to ignore my advice, but don't complain to me if things don't work out. ;D Stay Amazing.


336-In 2004 Virginia Atlantic Airways began offering double beds for the first class passengers.
 Now that is just bad marketing. Very Ironic though. People are sort of stupid...

Yeah, I'm boring.

Sorry but yet again it is just the facts. I'm busy and my internet died this week so I was unable to get on. Lame, I know but whatever.






340-A Brazilian designer has introduced a line of lingerie with GPS chips in them. 
um...Why? Was he afraid of pantie raids? Or like kinky death sex or something? I honestly don't understand why we would have need for such a thing...People spend money on such things?

337-Worldwide, hospitals give mothers the wrong baby twelve times a day.

What percentage of kids are given to the wrong parents each year then? Scary. Ha ha ha: "Ever feel like you don't belong? Maybe you don't!! Come on down to Jhon's DNA testing to make sure your patents have the right kid!" That guy would make a lot of money off of really stupid people. No matter if they share your blood, you were given to your parents and they raised you, so yes, they're still your parents.

338-Pilgrams ate popcorn at the first Thanksgiving dinner.

Does not surprise me. The Native Americans were the ones who came up with the stuff, so of corse they taught it to the Pilgrims. JEEZE people!!

339-If a male million air is married, his wife’s profession, statistically, would be a teacher.

This makes me want to be a teacher...I'll be one in a million! Lol, jk. I couldn't put up with people's kids for that long...

Running from the truth

As part of the human mentality, we tend to hide from the truth we don't want to recognize and or except. Why? Just because you can't see that lion stalking you, does not mean at some point it is just going to give up on attacking you. It will eventually leap from the brush and eat your face off. Do you like your face? I know I do like mine. Stop running from the truth. Yes, I am arrogant, yes I am fat, yes I tend to be rude when I feel my pride may be under attack, but that is just the truth. I am working on all of the above, yet I recognize them as truths, and in doing so I am working on fixing them. How can you fix a problem you refuse to see? Life is about powering through your trials, trying to make yourself the best person you can be, and enjoying God's gift. When you refuse to see an issue or weakness in your personality it not only can cause you a lot of problems, but it can't help you to become a better person. Change is the definition of life, and if you are afraid to change, then you are afraid to live. The only way to fix strengthen a weakness is to work on it, same as in sports, if you don't work to be better and practice hard, you won't. Stop hiding from reality, although it may not be the most fun thing, it is the only thing of substance we can hold onto. Letting yourself stay in the clouds is all fun and games until one day you come crashing back to Earth. Stay Amazing. =)

341-Areosmith has made more money off of Guitar Hero than from any of their albums.
Wow, you know you suck when.. They better be kissing their Agent's feet. That was a good idea to get them in the video game.

Dance Party

Who needs a little bit of a party? Who needs a little bit more fun and energy and a little less stress? (I know there are times when I do.) So what do we do? Well plug in your Ipod (Note, this should only be done when home by youself) blast your tunes, take off whatever clothing you feel like taking off (This step is optional, but I highly recommend pantless private raves. They are the best kind) and dance to that funky jam. It is a great stress releavier, and it helps burn calories. (something not all of us are good at doing) By the time you've danced as much as you can, your heart will be racing, you'll be sweating, and your mind shall be clear of all the "junk thoughts" (The thoughts you can't seem to get rid of that are worthless yet always there..) and you shall feel a little bit revived. Oh, and it would be a good idea not to tell people that you do this, believe me, I know. (Weird looks are fun to get once in a while but these are a whole different ball game) Only tell your close friends (you know the ones who you do the random fun stuff with, the ones who only laugh when they catch you making weird faces in the rear-view mirror.) so as to attempt to not get too judged. I know as your reading this you're probably thinking, "Staci, there is something wrong with you. Like seriously wrong." But you know what? I DON"T CARE!! What is life for if not being lived to the full extent, and how do you live life to the full extent when you're stuck wearing the restraining chains society places around your neck? Sometimes the world needs a bird finger placed in their face, and you need to just let it all out. (I do not support flipping people off, it is just an expression, don't take is serious.) Don't have any music that makes you wand to just dance like a crazy person? Well just check out some of my favorite songs on here!! On top of the world by The Cataracs is a good song but the music video is not family approved so if you want you can look it up but I'm not going to put the link on here. (The Amazing Staci tries her hardest to stay family fun and not be all "Oh my gosh Tommy what are you reading!!??" You know what I mean?) Well I love you peoples and I won't tell on you if you do decide to take my advice and just move your booty. I hope you enjoy yourselves. ;) Stay Amazing cause to do otherwise would be a crime. =)

342-By the time it is a year old, a mockingbird knows on average twenty-five to thirty songs.
Imagine if people were like that. Ugh, I know I wish I was but unfortunately I am not musically gifted in the slightest. It is more like musically challenged. I want to hear a mocking bird that can imitate a chainsaw or a jet taking off. Now that would be a useful little bird. Halloween would never be the same on my street. ;)

I dare you

I am not someone you can tell what to do, tell what to think, and tell me how to act. I can't be tamed. I am not one to listen to the crowd, I'm the one they're listening to. Don't you dare tell me what I'm thinking, that is not your place and you have no idea what is going on behind these hazel eyes. I am not about to put up with your arrogant ignorance. So I dare you to to tell me who you think I should be. I dare you to attempt to press upon me your idea of who and what I should be. "We are who we are, we can be no more, no less."-Sword of Truth by Terry Goodkind. Take into your heart, and the hearts of those who love you, who you truly are. You should never be anyone but who you are. Why even attempt to pretend to be something you're not? I know most would say, "Fake it til you make it." but that only applies to what you're working to fix, not who you are trying to become. I am one of those few people in the world today who will speak up when you cross not only my boundaries, but I see you crossing you own. I will never understand why anyone would want to be someone they are not. I tried being someone I was not in the beginning of middle school and I just ended up hating myself for letting that happen. I dare you to show the world who you are, not the mask they want to see. Show them all that you are Amazing, and like a rainbow (I know it's cliche) you will let your colors show. ;P This is a post that I don't seem to have any outline for (You can always tell when I don't have one for a post. It seems like I am rambling) but I still think that you get my point. I dare you to risk telling me who you think I should be. You know why? Cause I know that no matter what you say, I won't care cause a true friend would never ask me to change, and I would never ask anyone else to change who they are on my whim. Love you guys, but I won't stand for you opinions of me trying to take over the real me.

343-15% of Americans say they check their email in church.

Wow people, way to show reverence to your creator. What is the world coming to that we can't be away from our technology for the like three hours of church? Get a grip. 

344-A 2008 study has shown that if you smell roses in your sleep, you’re more likely to have pleasant dreams. 

What I want to know is how they found this out. That is really cool and I think that I'm going to get a rose scented pillow case or something after learning this. How would one figure this out? Some chick fell asleep with a rose in her hand or hair, and had a good dream so she decided to see if that would happen every time. That would be quite the story. 

345-Fidgeting can burn up to 350 calories per day.

HA!! ADHD wins again! That is so funny. That is why the weird kids are usually skinny...they burn more calories being strange..."Ferb, I know what we're going to do today!!" Lol I thought that fit in perfect. So do a little dance, make a little love, get down tonight! Lol. I am so happy to know this for fact!

346-The air in an eight ounce glass weighs as much as an aspirin tablet
Who found this out, how, and why would anyone care? (Oh wait, it is on my blog...so yeah, you care!) I didn't think air weighed anything but then again when I think about it, we have like hundreds of pounds of air pressure on our shoulders. Yeah, no pressure! Lol, that was so punny! (Eye roll and sigh) Sorry to be all dramatic bottle blond, I'm just in a really good mood and I'm being annoying. (ever been so annoying you annoy yourself? Or is that a feat in which only I could manage?) Well, I love you peoples. Stay Amazing!! =)
 

Just a little tears

So I'm so sick of stupid people saying it's not cool to cry. Why not? Let us sob, let us cry, let us hyperventilate or what not. How is it your business? It is the best way for a female to get out her emotions. Even guys should have a good cry fest once in a while. Girls are emotion. That is what it means to be female, to be full of emotion, to feel a deeper love, to feel a deeper pain, and to feel a deeper warmth. So it is like a hair growing directly from our hearts, when you rip it out it has more extensive damage than just the surface. (strange mental image I know.)  Most people will never see my pain, never see the full extent of my pain, as it should be. Crying is like releasing the lid off of a carbonated drink for a few seconds, it helps to release a little pressure before the bottle explodes. I don't get why people get all weird when they see someone crying. I get why girls do for the most part, but guys not so much. With girls when we see each other crying we know that pain, we know just how much that hurt reaches into us, into our souls, so we try to comfort that person as best we can but in the back of our minds we know that it is a pain too deep to comfort. With guys I think it is that they are more logical so they don't know how to handle a problem that is not in front of them, but within the other person. That is why society says it is not okay for guys to cry. I think that is wrong, guys should cry, but not in front of other people. That is not cool at all. Girls shouldn't even cry in public, but I know that sometimes the pressure builds so much you just have to let it out or you'll explode. It is just a little tears, I mean come on people, we all cry and we all hurt, just stop your awkwardness and be cool about it. If I'm crying and it is not something you can help me with, then whatever, that's cool, just don't be an awkward jerk and hover. It makes people feel worse when they're being swarmed around like a dead body is with flies. I love you peoples, and I'm here for you if you need a shoulder to cry on, or a fist to swing. (Well, I try not to swing that fist too much, just when it is absolutely needed.) This does not mean I don't need someone to hold me while I sob, it just means I would prefer it if there were not ten people trying to help at once, all of whom are being weird about it. Remember my motto. My life motto. One I will say until I die: "It is only awkward if you make it awkward." So stay cool and calm. It is just a little tears, it's not like the person is poring acid from their nose. (That would be cause for a little bit of freaking out.)

347-A Weddell seal can travel underwater for up to seven miles without surfacing for air.
Imagine if we could do that. NINJANESS!!!! Who named that seal? What is a "Weddell"? It must have been some like, Hebrew guy's last name. Ha ha ha ha, imagine if that was a first name. "Hey Weddell! How are you? You want to go swim, maybe we'll find a new animal and we can name it after you because your name is so horrible we should spread it like the bubonic plague." That is just awful I've decided I'm going to name my dog Weddell. Wouldn't that be great? Anyway, back to the fact...Seven miles. That would be like swimming an Olympic sized swimming pool fifty times on one breath. Now that would be AMAZING!!! Make like a Staci and Stay Amazing. =)

Insperational Lyrics 1

Here is a few of my favorite lyrics. I love these songs and most of them are inspiring. I hope you agree. ;) I also hope that this'll give you a little inspiration. I know there are times when we all need some. Love you guys, don't forget to smile.

Christina Perri
Jar Of Hearts lyrics:

Who do you think you are,

Running 'round leaving scars,

Collecting you jar of hearts,

And tearing love apart,

You're gonna catch a cold,

From the ice inside your soul,

So don't come back for me

Headstrong-Trapt:

Back off I'll take you on,

Headstrong, to take on anyone,

I know that you are wrong,

Headstrong, we're headstrong!

And this is not where you belong,

I can't give everything away,

I won't give everything away,

Your firtst impression's got to be your very best

 

I promised myself-Basshunter

How many of us out there,

Feel the pain of losing what was once there?

I promised myself, I promised I'd wait for you,

The midnight hour I know you'll shine on through

Beautiful-Eminem

I took my bruises, took my lumps
Fell down and I got right back up
But I need that spark to get psyched back up
And in order for me to pick the mic back up

I don't know how or why or when
I ended up this position I'm in
I'm starting to feel dissin' again
So I decided just to pick this pen

Up and try to make an attempt to vent
But I just can't admit
Or come to grips with the fact that I may be done with rap
I need a new outlet,

And I know some s***'s so hard to swallow
But I can't just sit back and wallow
In my own sorrow but I know one fact
I'll be one tough act to follow


348-Queen Elizabeth has her own Youtube channel.
Well duh, she's the Queen and ppl listen to her talks and stuff. Gosh, I don't understand how that could come as a shock to anyone unless you're completely clueless. Stay Amazing. =)

tied up

So I was recently tied to a fence by my hair. Now, don't laugh it was not fun at all and I got really upset. I love my hair and having it man handled like that (yeah it was a guy who did that to me.) was enough to make me want to spit fire, yet I somehow took it lake a champ and didn't get mad at the person who did it. (You know who you are. -.-) I love my long hair and to have it so abused was not fun at all. On top of that I am not the butt of a few jokes because my saviors were an unexpected lot, a group of the "popular" girls. So now people are always giving me crap about it, but I'm bein totally chill about it even if I don't feel all that chill. So here is a Yoda zen lesson for you, turn the other cheek, don't let remarks or abuse get to you. In the end it is not worth the anger or the hurt, it is just not worth it. I know that sounds stupid coming from someone with a bad temper like me, but slowly I'm starting to get a grip on it. Learn from me, getting mad just gives people the satisfaction of pissing you off. Don't let it happen. ;)

349-Your ribs move every time you breathe-5 million times a year.
Not only is this fact cool cause it tells you your ribs move, but it also tells you how many times you breathe in a year. Crazy. Ewe, it sort of grosses me out to think about your ribs moving, but whatever. I'm not wimp. ;) Stay Amazing. =)

Snow flakes.

Humans are like snow flakes, each one different and unique in a magical way, we may appear similar but no two are just a like, and in the end, we all melt back down into the same water we're made of and based off of. We can freeze one to death with our cold, or we can water the world and support life. Without winter there would be no spring, and without no spring, there would be no summer and so on. Why would we want to be just like one another? Why would we try to replicate another snow flake when we can come up with our own creative unique design? It is okay to take on some of the traits of the ones you love, as long as you know that you have to be your own person. When you melt, you support the life around you, and eventually you'll end up back in the atmosphere, to rain down back to the Earth. Enjoy your journey, take in all the sights, and don't forget that you're important to the life cycle of this planet, without you we would not work the same. For that I have to thank you. ;)


350-According to one study, a third of New York City public school teachers, send their kids to private school.
Yet again with the irony. Lol, I think it because public teachers know just how horrible public school is, and so in an attempt to save their offspring from the torture they put up with for a paycheck, they send them to private school. I don't blame them, I would kill or die to go to private school, public school is by far inferior to private, but it is also horribly expensive and those of us who want to go to collage and not live in a box are forced into public school. Stay Amazing.

Things do change

 I found this on face book. Made me cry. I love it. She has such a good point. Please remember it while going through life, and try to live like the little kid. Remember what life was like in first grade? Fun and carefree. You biggest worry was not being invited to the birthday party, or that nasty boy stealing your barbie. Try to live like that, try not to let stress get you down, and try not to let the world plummet into disgrace. Love you guys. Stay true to what moves you, to who moves you, and just to you. =) let out your little child, and get ready to play. =)

 

Things do change

by Megan Ulch on Sunday, March 27, 2011 at 3:07pm

Right now Lollipops are turning into cigarettes. The innocent ones are turning into sluts. Homework goes in the trash, cell phones are being used in class, detention becomes suspension, soda becomes vodka, bikes become cars, and kisses turn into sex. Remember when getting high meant swinging on the playground? Protection meant wearing a helmet? When the worst things you could get from boys were cooties? Dad’s shoulders were the highest place on earth and mommy was your hero? Your worst enemies were your siblings. Race issues were about who ran the fastest, War was only a card game, and the only drug you knew was cough medicine. When wearing a skirt didn’t make you a slut, the most pain you felt was when you skinned your knees, and goodbyes only meant until tomorrow? And we couldn’t wait to grow up but now I would give anything to go back.


351-About 80% of all marijuana grown out doors in the USA is on state or federal land.

All I have got to say it this: Oh the irony. Tells you a little bit about the people running our country. Stay Amazing. =)

I Meet Facebook...

I just got a Facebook. Yeah. I'm finally part of the 21st century. I am getting so mad at the stupid thing but I'm sure in the end it will be worth it..maybe.. Yeah. so here is my page. Add me as a friend or whatever and be sure to tell people about my blog and stuff.    http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=100000617763270#!/   Here's the facts of the day. (I don't really have much more to say..)



352-When you laugh you expel air speeds up to seventy miles per hour.
Imagine if you were only like as heavy as paper. You would never have to walk again!!! That would be so fun!!! Ha ha, I'd be flying right now just cause I'm thinkin of gingers. (yeah, that makes me laugh due to my best friends little brother...that kid should win an award for bein so funny.) YOU KNOW WHAT WOULD BE EVEN BETTER?????!!!!!!!!!!! If we could channel that air into a ball and shoot it at each other. Oh, people would never again know the meaning of a good hair day. TEHEHEE. I am way too entertained by this fact...Well, Staci OUT! Love you ppls. Stay Amazing. =)
 

Just the facts

Sorry, I was busy yesterday so I didn't get a chance to write. I'm just going to give you the facts for right now. Alright? (Well, I don't really care if you are okay with it or not, I'm the Amazing Staci and this is MY blog. So suck it. ;P  )

253-Zebra’s are the ninja horses. It takes a newborn horse about an hour to begin walking. It takes a zebra only twenty-minutes.

So, there is a reason for this. Zebras have to get up and moving faster than a regular horse because if they don't the lions, the cheetahs, the hyenas, and dragons will get them, and eat their little striped butts right off. (Yeah, dragons live in Africa, duh! It is common knowledge.) The African landscape is a hard place to live so these little manamals (Yeah, I'm talking about animals.) have to get up, or give up.

254-Sylvester Stallone’s first acting role was the lower half of Smokey the Bear in a Cubs Scouts play.

Ha, that is a funny thing right there. Can you imagine that guy as a little kid? Now Imagine him as a bear's ass. (NOTE:first time I've ever sworn on my blog, like ever.) I would laugh so hard just to hear him explain that story. Well that's about it for today. YEah I'm a BeIng LaMe but that is just how my day is going. Stay Amazing. =) -If you're not Amazing, get there.-