another entry of little or no significance

Hi friends. I'm actually telling people to read this pointless nothing now...this means that most of my non-existent readers might suddenly burst into existence.
If you are existent, and reading my pointless material...please feel free to leave a comment. It is kind of nice to know who stopped by, you know. And my non-existent readers--they never really left me comments. They aren't the best audience all the time.
Anyways, after my good friend Joe encouraged me to read his blog (www.pillsburyjoeboy.blogspot.com, check it out, he's actually pretty smart even though he did steal my favorite band. (only joking, Joe, but not really.)), I recommended mine in return...then took a look at my own blog, only to discover that it was horribly un-updated. Over a month between posts...now what kind of sad excuse of a writer am I?

Hence, this blog.
Should I write blogs having an idea of something interesting in my mind? Because I usually don't. I sit down and type and the words that come are the words that I have.
It usually works. I mean, I like it. I'm sure you don't.
But what can I say. If you don't like it, leave.
My non-existent readers LOVE my work.
As do I.

So, as you may have realized, it is the middle of August, and guess what? I have started school.
Can you say terrible?
T-E-R-R-I-B-L-E?
Because, look, that's what it is.
Don't get me wrong, I like to see old schoolmates and everything.
But come on, you know I still hate you all.

Okay, I don't. But I really do not like school very much at all. I've been back 3 days and it already seems like weeks.
Good sign? no.
Much like the horrors of last year?
yes.

Enough of this bothersome writing. Desert cravings are entirely overpowering.
I'm sorry this is boring, perhaps next blog entry will hold more interest for you.
But I doubt it.

Love forever and always,
EmILiA RoSe

P.S. I highly recommend Smash Mouth's
"Whole Lotta Love"
and
" You are my Number One"
Tacky love songs, what can I say? I love it.