I'm the most boring individual you will ever have the mispleasure to meet. I can promise you that. And if you spell my name wrong, babies will be punched. I just missed 11:11. God damn it all.
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 I hate Times New Roman.
Seriously, it is such a disgusting looking font. Why does everyone insist on using it so damn often? Granted, it's the default font. All computers have it, even those crappy iMacs. (Wouldn't you think that they would have, yanno, ~*creative*~ fonts? Seriously, they're made for graphics. I have never seen Times New Roman on a banner before in my life.) The teachers force you to type in it for essays. God forbid you use Verdana or Tahoma. No, you have to use Times New Roman. Screw that noise. I can write in whatever the hell I want. Verdana looks nicer, anyway. It doesn't look as blocky as Times New Roman.
When and if I become a teacher, I'll let my students use any font they want when they write -- except for Times New Roman. And Wingdings. That will be my only rule for essays. Because I don't want them to suffer the same fate I have for the past fourteen years of my life.
No, I don't really know why I hate Times New Roman so much. It's just... ugly.
...what a welcoming introduction.
My name is Meghan with an H Julianna Veronika Schultz. Don't worry, I can't spell it either.
I'm fourteen years old, a freshman at a highschool that was on the news for their STD outbreak, and positively female.
Never move to PA. You'll hate it here.
Life goes two miles per hour here. You look outside and you'll see trees upon trees upon deer upon trees. Sure, there's the cute little historical town here and there, but who would want to see that anyway? My town was created for art critics and cranky grandmas. Oh, and deer, too.
I think that God must of had a blast creating Milford, Pennsylvania. Oh yes, he just sat in his throne chuckling to himself as he waved his palm over this piece of soil and created trees. And that's about it. And, considering that my ancestors went to my undereducated highschool, they sat there with a hammer and some nails with drool sliding from their mouths, wondering what the hell to do next. So we have some crappy houses and a few bistros. And that's about all that inhabits Milford.
I love high school thus far.
I don't know why, though. Maybe it's my sudden surge of power? Like I'm suddenly superior to everyone below me? Sure, I've always felt like that... but I think being in high school boosted my ego a bit. My classes are pretty cool, as well.
I lost interest in typing now.
I shall update again sooner or later.
Labels: introduction, Pikachu, rant
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Most unenthusiastic.
I hate Times New Roman.
Seriously, it is such a disgusting looking font. Why does everyone insist on using it so damn often? Granted, it's the default font. All computers have it, even those crappy iMacs. (Wouldn't you think that they would have, yanno, ~*creative*~ fonts? Seriously, they're made for graphics. I have never seen Times New Roman on a banner before in my life.) The teachers force you to type in it for essays. God forbid you use Verdana or Tahoma. No, you have to use Times New Roman. Screw that noise. I can write in whatever the hell I want. Verdana looks nicer, anyway. It doesn't look as blocky as Times New Roman.
When and if I become a teacher, I'll let my students use any font they want when they write -- except for Times New Roman. And Wingdings. That will be my only rule for essays. Because I don't want them to suffer the same fate I have for the past fourteen years of my life.
No, I don't really know why I hate Times New Roman so much. It's just... ugly.
...what a welcoming introduction.
My name is Meghan with an H Julianna Veronika Schultz. Don't worry, I can't spell it either.
I'm fourteen years old, a freshman at a highschool that was on the news for their STD outbreak, and positively female.
Never move to PA. You'll hate it here.
Life goes two miles per hour here. You look outside and you'll see trees upon trees upon deer upon trees. Sure, there's the cute little historical town here and there, but who would want to see that anyway? My town was created for art critics and cranky grandmas. Oh, and deer, too.
I think that God must of had a blast creating Milford, Pennsylvania. Oh yes, he just sat in his throne chuckling to himself as he waved his palm over this piece of soil and created trees. And that's about it. And, considering that my ancestors went to my undereducated highschool, they sat there with a hammer and some nails with drool sliding from their mouths, wondering what the hell to do next. So we have some crappy houses and a few bistros. And that's about all that inhabits Milford.
I love high school thus far.
I don't know why, though. Maybe it's my sudden surge of power? Like I'm suddenly superior to everyone below me? Sure, I've always felt like that... but I think being in high school boosted my ego a bit. My classes are pretty cool, as well.
I lost interest in typing now.
I shall update again sooner or later.
Labels: introduction, Pikachu, rant
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!! Meghan Julianna Schultz. 14. Female. Taken. Freshmen. CAPSLOCK.
 I'm commonly known online as Fiinikkusu, Megative, or Robotiqua. Some people call me Meg, Meggu, Mego's, Megatron, Megalopolis, Meganium, Schultzy, and some insults here and there. But you can call me tonight.
 I live the simple life. At the ripe age of fourteen, I can still rely on my parents. I can still do stupid things and only get disappointed head-shakes and scoldings. I can still love my boyfriend without being expected to have sex with him. I can still ask for a lollipop at the doctor's office. I can still be completely clueless about the world around me without others thinking I'm unintelligent. I know that in a few years, everything will be different. But that's okay. Everything is different.
 I'm not hard to please. I like Pokemon, playing the piano, cell phone charms, hair clips, window shopping, algebra, surveys, band-aids, pizza, my boyfriend, snow, Optimus Prime, 11:11, and kittens.
 When I grow up, I'm going to live with my boyfriend somewhere. Just anywhere but here. And I will have a coffeeshop. It's unnamed so far, but one day I will think of a name and a location and everything. Those are my life dreams in a nutshell; to live with my boyfriend, to own a coffeeshop, and to move away from the boonies of Pennsylvania.
 I'm straightedge, and I mention it often. I don't do drugs, smoke, drink, and I'm still a virgin. I hate alcohol more than anything on this planet, just throwing that out there. Don't talk to me just to bash my opinions. Everyone has them, and I appreciate that you're trying to make yours heard, but you're going to the wrong person about them.
 I watch anime and read manga. My favourites are Higurashi no Naku Koro ni, Sayonara Zetsubou Sensei, Pita-Ten, DOGs, and Kaleido Star. I watch television. My favorite TV shows are Scrubs and That 70's Show. I watch movies. My favorite movies are Ferris Bueller's Day Off, Transformers, Bill and Ted's Excellent Adventure, and War Games.
 I'm not your average fourteen year old.
 
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