hey, what is happening bloggers?

there hasn't been much going on since the last time i have post(which was yesterday). although ironically out of the blue my cousin walked in on me when i was blogging. random huh? no, cousin, i wasn't doing the dirty with my pc.

i have alot of relatives. mostly cousins from my mom's sisters and brother. like 4 branches that expand from my mom's side. if i count correctly, she has 3 sisters and a brother. the brother's family has about some odd numbers of daughters, as well as a deceased son. sad story, but they carried on. my mom's oldest sister has a odd number of children as well, and her next eldest to young sister has 3.

yes, i can't count correctly but that's that. i mean, it's a fairly big family. sad part about it all; we dont get along. for some really odd reason. do all families do that? just not get along with one another? i won't know. but the cycle of hate ends with me in all honesty. i don't really care. alls i know they are my family and all. everyone has their problems, right?

anyways, yeah so my random cousin from the country comes in, looking for his scale. wtf? thats his scale? i mean, if youre going to move out, take all your shit with you. your junk becomes treasure. whatever, he took his shit and left me alone. good job.

the thing that irked me however, is the fact he knew i had a situation with a stolen car. who told you that cuz? but it didn't matter. i told him 'life'. and yeah, he left and i continued blogging. strange. oh yeah, my mom has brother from the country. he has some odd number of wives and kids. meh.

aside from all the family differences and all, i'm blogging today to let the thought of that disappear from my head. i mean, i'm writing on my random blog, and a random cousin appears, looking for the most random item in the house. w.t.f. mate.

family differences make my head hurt. right now i could use an aspirin. to remedy that, i will blog.

the families in my family have been arguing and all for a really long time. why move so close to one another if thats the case? it seems as though we are different tribes fighting for land. goddamnit, people, they wouldn't have to go through that if they would just live 100 miles apart from one another. i mean, we were fine living in new york.

oh well i guess.

i cleaned my room today. it looks neater. just a little

hello. this is my first blog post, and i would like to introduce myself. my name is (optimusprime), and for the sake of this blog and my identity i will use that alias when needed. i live in the united states, in an urban environment. i have lived here for almost 12 years now, ever since i have moved from new york. i don't like to be specific, especially since this is, the internet.

this is your captain speaking. welcome to my blog.

i'm currently putting some effort into having a high school diploma. well really, i consider it just a piece of paper giving me certification that i have spent 4 years after middle school to further enhance my basic education. yes, it has been a goal of mine, even if it has been past due. education is really important for most, if not, all of the newer generations on this planet, i feel. it helps open up the mind of the youth as well as, well... help them find something they would like to do in the future. as for me? well, i don't mind living off scraps from my parents and grandma, but since i am a decent human being, i decided to journey back and get a diploma, and look forward to having my first interview. when the interviewer asks me for my diploma, best believe i will slap the piece of paper on the desk and kick my feet on that table. all with a grin and a cigar.

well not really.

what were my reasons for having discontinued my high school education? well, life really. i wanted to be a rebel. i had my share of fun times away from school. enjoying a day by day life style. it was great. all i did was hang with friends and enjoyed the sun light. good times. it was well worth the time away from school. i have learned how to control my confidence in a way that got me most of the things i would ever wanted. that is until, well. i smoked weed. LOL. thats for the next blog. cherio!