Hello. My name is Jazzy and this is my "LIFE BLOG". I've been wanting to do this for a while...so here it is. Just so you know, my life seems to be followed by bad luck.
So, by all means, if you have comments or advice on ANY of my life stories and incidents, please, feel free to comment.
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Oh My Freakin' God.

I don't think I can catch a break.
Last night, from 8-12, was my Prom.
I took my boyfriend (who graduated last year) as my date.
Towards the end of the night, he was upset because the DJ hadn't played any slow songs for us to dance to together...and it didn't look like he was going to...so, little by little he was bringing my mood down. Well, because my boyfriend was in a foul mood, he wasn't asking me to dance. So whenever my best friend, Ray, asked me to dance, I told him yes, and we'd go dance together. Well, it turns out that my boyfriend and my best friend hate each other. Lucky me. So every time my best friend asks me to dance, my boyfriend gets more and more emo. The end of the night is coming closer, and my boyfriend decides to bring up WHY he's being emo. We get into a fight, and my entire night is ruined because he doesn't want to dance with me, but at the same time, he doesn't want me dancing with my best friend, whom I've been friends with since the 3rd grade.

So yeah.

OH! By the way, Ashley didn't go to Prom with my best friend, Ray. Her parents told her NO at the last minute. Karma is a b****. Yep.

Another day...

I'm back! So sorry that I couldn't stop by during lunch...I got distracted with eating, like you do! But yes...it's only 10:03AM where I live, I'm in second period (once again) and my day is already going TERRIBLE.
Well, first off, yesterday's Talent Show was FUN! I didn't win, but it was a total blast! So much for the "GOOD" news. **JUST A LITTLE NOTICE: MY BEST FRIEND, ASHLEY, IS IN LOVE WITH ME**

Yesterday, before the Talent show, around 6:00p.m. my best friend Ray(SENIOR) asked my other best friend Ashley(SOPHOMORE) to our Prom. Ray just didn't want to go to Prom alone...Ashley is going so that she can dance with "ME". Here's where the drama kicks in. Ashley's boyfriend, Brandon, is MY boyfriend's (Ryan) younger brother. Ashley said yes without asking Brandon if he was alright with it. SOOO...last night, after the Talent Show, Ashley called and asked her parents, and they gave her the OKAY (she STILL hasn't asked her boyfriend yet...). So, since she kept avoiding asking Brandon, I called him and gave him the heads up of what she was going to talk to him about. WRONG DECISION. Because when she called him to say goodnight, she didn't bring it up. Brandon ended up having to bring it up. Long story short, Ashley broke up with Brandon so that she could go to Prom with Ray (SO THAT SHE COULD DANCE WITH ME!).
**AS OF THAT MOMENT: ASHLEY IS HAPPY. BRANDON IS CRUSHED. I'M FEELING GUILTY. RAY IS FEELING GUILTY. RYAN IS FEELING PISSED**
All of that drama pretty much STOPPED somewhere around 1:30a.m. Well, around 8:15a.m. the drama kicked in. Brandon and Ryan's mom called my mom on her cell right when I was getting out of the car for school (btw, I stayed to hear the conversation). Their mom (Tamara) had the NERVE to say that all of it was MY fault! THEN, she tells my mom that I TOOK her son's virginity. TOOK. The last time I checked, it was a mutual decision. But yeah, Tamara started telling my mom that she needed to take care of her "slutty" daughter...etc. Once again, long story short, Tamara told my mom that she didn't want her son (Ryan) dating a "BAD INFLUENCE" like me, and that she was going to make her 18-year old son break up with me. And before anything could get any worse, my mom told her "F*** YOU" and hung up.

Then school started. Oh joy.
Isn't life GRAND?

Ugh.

So yeah. My morning started off kinda okay...compared to yesterday. Yesterday, my boyfriend and I got into an argument, I spilled my breakfast all over myself and all day I walked into walls, doors and people. Yeah. Not cool. But today is going all right so far...unfortunately, it's only second period...(oh yeah, I'm a high school Senior...yay me.). Uh-huh. Right now, my classmates are hitting my Teacher's butt with a tennis ball...REAL MATURE. Tonight is my School's Talent Show, of which I will be a part of. I'm singing a duet with my friend Ashely...the song is "I Will Survive" by Gloria Gaynor. Yeah, I know...it's kind of dorky, but I have fun with it. Being that the bell is about to ring, I shall be back during lunch (about 2 periods away from now) to tell you how the rest of my day is going...yay us! xD