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Hello again. :)

I was talking to someone the other day, and we were discussing favorite bands. So I said "You know, The Beatles, Green Day, Kasabian, Magnetic Man, Avenged Sevenfold, ect ect, MCR-" and she was like "Woah, wait a second. You can't like The Beatles and MCR. They're too different. You have to choose one."

I ended the conversation because I didn't want to irrationally react, but I'd like to point out that music was made to be diverse. If everything was the same, how boring would it be? I am allowed to like what I want, and she can't stop me.

Well, it was more ranty than anything, but don't worry; I'm not mad at any of you. ^-^ Keep calm and carry on!

--Repo

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Happy Holidays!

Sorry if I sound politically correct, but work does that to me. ^-^

I wish everyone the best of the best this holiday season. Keep calm and carry on!

xoxo Repo

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Wow. It's been a while.

Haven't been on here in a long time. Holy shit.

I guess it's because of the hate I've been getting from the MCRmy lately. Yes, I like the Danger Days songs, but when I say it's not my favourite album, everyone jumps down my throat and tells me that I'm not a fan if I don't love everything.

I don't get it. I hope /most/ of you aren't like that.

~Repo A. Lebolonov

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Hurr hurr! Wish me luck!

Me and a friend are going about starting a band. We're still looking for a vocalist, another guitarist, and a drummer, so any Killjoys around the Maine area that wanna go for it can send me a message. ;D

I'm doing bass, and she's doing guitar. I think we're calling ourselves The Lifeless Ruptured.

Wish me luck! :)

Look alive, sunshine...
~Repo Lebolonov

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I don't even... o///o

I think... he may be hitting on me.

WTF?

I'm not attractive in the least!

See? /Points to the picture she includes/

And I'm pretty well done with dating for now.

I don't get it.

Just leave the party with me and never GO home~
~Repo Lebolonov/Toxic Static

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In so much pain...

Nearly had a heart attack yesterday, too...

In PE, we had a partner fitness thing to do, and we did more than my poor body is capable of...

So now I hurt.

FML.

You can run away with me anytime you want~
~Repo Lebolonov/Toxic Static

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WUT? WUT? THIS IS A BLOG ENTRY. :D

So... I think I found my guy!

His name is Chris. He's amazing!

We talk a lot, about things I wouldn't normally tell anyone else.

I don't know if he's interested, but I definitely think I am! I hope things work out!

Wish me luck!

You can run away with me anytime you want~
~Repo Lebolonov/Toxic Static

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At school once again.

I'm actually typing this sitting in Senior Special. It's pretty awesome that this site is unblocked.

Anyway, it's kinda slow this morning. Only second period. But here's my schedule:

1) Band
2) Senior Special
3) Algebra II
Lunch
4) English Lab
5) Phys Ed
6) Compass Learning
7) American Lit I

On Mondays, Tuesdays, and Thursdays I have all seven periods. On Wednesday, I have period 1, 3, 5, and 7, and advisory in the PM. On Fridays, I have periods 2, 4, and 6, with advisory in the AM.

MY schedule is LAME.

Anyway, that's all for now.

Look alive, sunshine!
~Repo Lebolonov/Toxic Static

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9/11

On 9/11/2001, I was in third grade. Hell, I was living on Long Island, New York at the time. I didn’t know what was going on, but suddenly, kids were being pulled out of school one after another. As the class slowly started to get smaller, I somehow knew something was wrong, even if I didn’t know how important it was, or how much it would affect us as a nation. When I was called out of school, as well as my two sisters, we knew by the look on our mother’s face that it was bad.

I asked several times throughout the week what was wrong, but my mother wouldn’t answer me. Which I can understand. I was eight years old; I wouldn’t understand a lot of it anyway. But I noticed that any time the news would come on, my mother would come out into the living room and switch the TV off, telling us to go into our bedroom and play. While we were curious as to what was going on still, we listened and went off. Because none of us had ever seen our mother that upset before.

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At least I got the truth.

But I didn't think that being torn apart would hurt so much...

Should I be mad?

Because I'm not.

~Repo Lebolonov/Toxic Static.

And now, I bid thee goodbye.