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Algebra 1-2. I'm having a little trouble understanding everything. Last year, I freaking mastered everything in my math class. That's probably because the teacher went in-depth explaining it and didn't EVER use the textbook.

I hate when math teachers assign homework out of the textbook. I find it lazy. My math teachers for the past two years have given out worksheets CREATED BY THE TEACHER for homework. The problem with the math book is that it has problems in it that we haven't learned yet, and the way the textbook explains is so freaking ambiguous. My math teacher now assigns stuff out of the textbook. I'm sitting here at this desk, staring at the book trying to figure out how to do these problems that I've never learned before. /vent

I'd love to go to this new Hell place, but Obsidian is hard to find. >.< Don't you find it where lava is mixed with water?

Can't go trick or treating with friends because apparently 14 is too old according to parents. feelsbadman. On a happier note, passed my algebra test today with a B. Thought it was going to be a lot worse.

Oh yes, can't wait for Halloween update.

I think I've got this game down. I made a nice fort near my spawn, and my world is RICH with coal. So, I just mine around in the deep underground in hopes for redstone. :P Really fun game.

People who blast music through their headphones so that anyone within a 10 meter radius can hear it. Headphones were made so that only the person wearing them could hear the music. Reminds me of a famous quote from my Algebra teacher, "If you want to make good money in the future, invest in hearing aids."

I taught myself how to play piano a little today using my knowledge of sight-singing in chorus class. I figured out the notes on the keys, and I looked up sheet music of Twinkle Twinkle Little Star. Started playing and got it right away, no lessons or anything. I can only do simple songs though.

Is Jennifer that huge boobs girl you were talking about? Sorry, haven't been here in a while.

I tried digging down deep in the mine areas for these special ores. Fell in lava and died. >.< Where do I find this gold ore and special stuff people find?

Broke down and bought this yesterday. Found a good coal area, mined some coal and stone. Now, I have a simple house made with stone with a nice wooden door. I hide in it at night. And when do you start start getting into the "hell" areas of the game and some of the more interesting areas?

We were in German class, and the teacher was teaching about games/sports. My friend piped up and said, "Ich spiele Minecraft gern" (means "I like to play Minecraft"). The teacher was like, "What is that?" He responded with, "Autism simulator". XD

I'm guessing you've recently seen "Zeitgeist"? Yup. That and some other things turned me away from Christianity.

Today, I finally decided that I am agnostic. I've been pushed away by Christianity for a while now. It all became evident to me, that there is very little, if any, evidence that God exists. I also figured out that Christianity is inspired by old Egyptian religion(s). Their "prophets" had almost the exact same traits as Jesus. I'm not trying to offend Christians, if you are Christian, that's fine. I just decided that I don't believe anymore. Though, I still think that it might, just might, be possible that there is a higher power somewhere. But I won't find out till I die.

I finished my project for my Info Tech class. Had a lot of fun with it, actually. During the end, instead of using the copyrighted music, I put some piano music from Garageband and sang into the mic. That's going to be my credits song. :D

[spoiler=Semi-long creepypasta]It was about two years ago when I had come across a bootleg game called, "TYMRA" (pronounced, Time-rah, I believe). I was a very avid bootleg game collector, searching flea markets for bootleg games. I liked bootleg games because they were often very rare, and something attracted me to their often unplayability and humorously bad translations. Back to the story, I was in a flea market in a town in Ohio (I was on vacation at the time, and I spotted a flea market, and my curiosity led me to it). Inside were shelves and shelves of various used things. I found an electronics section, where games consoles, televisions, and games were held. I saw a small little cardboard container with the word, "TYMRA" written on it, along with "FOR GAME BOY COLOR" underneath it. It must be a bootleg game, I thought, I've never heard of such a game. I picked it up off the shelf, and opened the top part of the cardboard to make sure there was a game inside. Sure enough, there was a Game Boy Color cartridge inside. The cartridge was typical bootleg. It was purple, with a sticker on it with "TYMRA" written on it with marker. Paid for it, and walked out of the market. I had not brought my Game Boy with me, so I had to wait till I got home to play this game. A few days later, I was back home. I was somewhat eager to try the game, so I got my Game Boy Color, and put TYMRA in. As soon as I turned it on, the game started. It appeared that I was controlling some kind of warrior. I was in a small house. The game controlled like a Zelda game or Pokemon game, with an overhead view. There appeared to be a door that led out of the house, into the outside. Went through the door, and went out into a village, with people walking around and bartering. There was no music, except for a crackling breeze that sounded too advanced for the Game Boy Color's audio capabilities. I tried to talk to one of the townspeople. A text box popped up, but nothing was in it. Must be a glitch, I thought. I kept walking around. Going out of the village was impossible. If you tried, a text box appeared reading, "GO BACK TO THE PEOPLE". I later found an old man next to what looked like a church, and he had a task for me. His task was, "DELIVER THIS LETTER TO THE OLD ONE". Simple enough, I thought. I looked in every building for the "Old One", and I finally found him in a small little house, similar to the house I was in when I first started. The Old One appeared to be dead. Blood streaks were on his robe, and a bloody dagger was on the ground next to him. I went up to his body and pressed A. A spirit appeared next to his body, it looked like the Old One's spirit. A text box came up, and it appeared that the spirit was talking to me. The text box read, "THE PEOPLE ARE AWFUL. THE PEOPLE ARE CORRUPT." The game appeared to be frozen. I tried pressing every button, nothing happened. I had no choice but to turn off the Game Boy. I turned it back on, and I was right where I left off when I turned the Game Boy off. The Old One's spirit now said, "IT IS YOUR CHOICE. YOU MAY KILL THE PEOPLE, SAVING THEM FROM THEMSELVES. OR YOU CAN CHOOSE TO NOT KILL THEM, AND LEAVE THEM TO THEIR AWFUL WAYS." A choice box appeared. There were two options to pick from, "KILL THE PEOPLE" and "SPARE THE PEOPLE". I chose to spare the people. The text box once again popped up, reading, "REGRET THIS DECISION." The conversation ended, I walked outside. The people of the village surrounded me. They began to close in. There was still no music, but the audio changed. Instead of the wind blowing, the sound was a gargled cry. As the people closed in, the sound turned into a scream. My character began to spin around, similar to how you spin when you die in the first Legend of Zelda. His face began to become very bloody, and a text box popped up saying, "SACRIFICE IS NECESSARY FOR UNITY". No matter what button I pressed, this text box did not go away. The screen then cut to black. Again, pressing buttons didn't do anything. I set down the Game Boy, and went to do something else. I came back after 20 minutes, the screen was still black, except now, there were sounds of screaming, like someone was being tortured. The screaming gradually grew louder. I became very disturbed, and turned the Game Boy off, took out the cartridge and put in my drawer. I never touched it again, until a few weeks ago. I was getting packed to move to an apartment, and I stumbled across the TYMRA cartridge. I decided to give it another go, to see if anything may have changed. I turned it on, and the screen was still black. However, this time, at the bottom of the screen, there was white text. The text read, "MORALITY MATTERS NOT, FOR DEATH IS ETERNITY."

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I've really been getting into reading creepypastas lately. Post creepypastas here! For those who don't know, a creepypasta is basically a scary story on the internet, that's often posted on message boards and through e-mails. Creepypastas are often written in a documentary or realistic form.

Then again, I have a phobia of getting hit. :S

I hate Physical Education. I get verbally abused by my teammates because of my instincts. For example, when a volleyball flies at me, my automatic reaction is to dodge it. It's seriously uncontrollable. It's the way I react, it's not that I'm "scared" of the ball, it's just the way my mind works. I do, though, find it somewhat interesting, as my reaction time is very good. A ball flew right at my face and I swatted it away immediately. It seems to reflect my personality, I'm not aggressive, I'm very passive and defensive. I hate how 2 years of that dreaded class is required.

Get to skip 3rd period to go to a Romeo and Juliet play. :)

My parents got really mad at me over an accident. I had to dig through my trash for recyclable materials for my biology class. There's this hard, panel thingy with flowers painted on it on top of my fancy trash box. You open it up with a handle, and toss your trash in there. So, I opened it (gently) and somehow it tips over onto my foot. I seriously do not know how it happened, I didn't even force it open, it just tipped. Then, my parents come and automatically assume that I forced it open, causing it to tip over. Then they get all angry. I tried to explain what happened, they didn't believe me. They should know I'm extremely clumsy. Ah well, [cabbage] happens. Nobody's perfect. /vent

Found this in my GIF file. :P

And guess what? Once you're in college, your grades in high school are worthless (Unless you took college courses). And once you graduate, your grades in college are worthless. Isn't in wonderful knowing that you waste 16+ years of your life for a couple pieces of paper that say you're smart? High school grades > Get you into a good college > College grades > Get you into a good job I don't see it as worthless if my future financial status depends on it.

Isn't that what all of 4chan is?