Fifteen Things In Which I find Inexplicable Joy

It's so odd how the simplest things in life can just make a person's heart soar.  I definitely had to look deep within my soul to get these 15 perfect things that so exquisitely describe my happiness.

Country Twang

So, I've recently become re-obsessed with country music.  I mean, I've always loved country music, but I kind of went away from that stuff and went into my alternative y rock . I honestly adore the country rock and I'm a huge fan of endearing country.  It's so perfect in every way...at least for me.  Anyway, I must rant to you about this.

Commitments

Hey ya'll, I've got a story to tell you.  You see, I am a ninth grader at a school that looks like a dungeon.  The horrid walls trap and crush my soul daily.  But, there is an escape.  My school goes by a block schedule and red days are a relief to me.  There are two periods in school that scream escape to me and I look forward to these blissful moments of life. You see....

Bowling Bash

Recently I went on an exciting adventure. There were a lot of crashes and strikes. I went on an adventure to Olympus Hills....bowling Alley.  Yes, ladies and gentes, I, Emily Pearson, went bowling.  And not only did I go, I...

A Little About this Race

Ya'll know of the scientific classification.  Now, that's great and all, but we're teenagers, who cares? But you know what we do care about....us.  This is the High School Hierarchy and Classifications.

Life as I Know It!

Does anyone want to live the life of Emily Pearson for a week? Well, if you don't, then suck it up and read this blog post!  Over the series of uno week, I will take a picture each and every day.  It'll be super exciting and I hope you enjoy it :)

The Bucket List

We all have bucket lists, thoughts of what we want to do in the future.  This post is about my top ten items on my bucket list. After collecting ideas and pinning Pinterest pins, I have compiled a strangely fun and eccentric bucket list.

What I tell myself to get up in the mornings

This blog is the outcome of a blog assignment in my 9th grade honors English class.  One could even say that this is the baby of an assignment.  Now that I've written a short introduction about what I'm talking about, I would like to say that my English class starts at 7:30 in the morning.  What human being is up at that monstrous time? I am, because it's my grade.  Isn't it funny that I would bring up time in a blog about mornings, because mornings are not worth my time.  I've rambled on about time, english, and all the blah, blah moments in my life, and I'm sick of it, so let me cut to the chase.