Well, I can say this...

I was just about to be captured by debt collectors, when, suddenly...





I heard my mom scream to me: Lily! Get up!

I swear I saw my dream cloud pop! Anyway, the scream my mom did in the first post was actually her just yellin' at me to GET OUT OF BED YOU LAZY THING!!! So, I didn't know I was dreaming,... OH MAN! It's 7:59! My bus comes in like, I dunno, like, NOW!!! "Lily! Come down stairs RIGHT NOW!!!" Shocker. As if I didn't already know. I can even HEAR the bus turning the corner to my stop. But I'm on the third floor out of our five story building. No I don't live in an apartment, and no, I'm not exaggerating. This time, at least. Well, here's my schedule:





1rst period: adv. Social Studies with Mrs. Lite

2nd period: adv. Science with Mrs. Pavilion

3rd-4th period: adv. Language Arts with Miss Heather

I have A lunch out of a, B, or C lunch

5th period: Health with Mrs. P. Anderson

6th period: Gym with with Miss R. Anderson

7th period: Band with Mr. Roth

8th period: intro to Algebra with Mrs. Breeze



I am the president of the photography club, which is directly after school. In fact, Every club is just after school, but they end at different times. So, since soccer is right after baking, I can go to every club, if I wanted to. Yes, there is a baking club Yes, I go to it. I am in these clubs, I'll also name the president of each club:



Baking: Kirsten *

Fashion: Sonali

Photography: MEEE! *

Horse back riding and care: Felicity *

Proper-ness lessons: Elizabeth

Nature: Lanie *

Sewing: Chrissa *

Hairstyles: Gwen *





The clubs with stars next to them are the ones I am in.

Well, before my mom has to spend $3 on gasoline to drive me to school, I'll run out to the bus. Oh, and our house has 5 stories, not including our 8 basements, is because my grandpa owns the Tazo tea company, hence my last name. Well, for now, BYE!!! :)





P.S. I'll have art next semester! Oh, and also, check out this site

Well...

OK, maybe I was a little bit exaggerating, but I really am being chased. By debt collectors. My mom did say having a credit card would be a bad idea... Also considering I ALWAYS want an advance on my allowance. I left home, and now they're after me. I think maybe I'll go find a spot under a bridge... I could change my name, go to a foster home, and have a wonderful life. Naw, too predictable. I'll move to Vietnam! I am like 1/8 Vietnamese... I don't know! If you have any good ideas... Never mind. The debt collectors know I have a blog. I want a camera REALLY bad, along with a laptop. Well, If any of you... Never mind! I forgot I have my cell phone that I can only use for emergencies! It takes pictures, too! well, I just push this button here, and I... Dang! I dropped it in the water! Aw! It's ruined! Well, if any of you know where I can find a cheap phone that works with Sprint, tell me! Well, I've taken refuge in a dumpster, and I smell very bad right now. Oh, and thank you for following me! I was excited to get my own blog, and I was wondering if anyone WOULD follow me, so thanks! Sorry this blog isn't as pretty as Miranda's blog, but at least this one has another update. Oh, and I will post every day, if I can. I'll probably find some time in between soccer and homework to blog. Or I could blog in the morning...

My story begins

I can't talk right now. I'm being chased being chased some people who are trying to kill me while I'm in Washington D.C. As I'm running, I will tell you the beginning of how I got into this fix. So here goes,(Huff,... Huff). Well, it all started early yesterday morning. I was preparing to play my Flute as the entertainment for a party that night. I got a phone call from my mom saying,"Honey, you need to come home. RIGHT NOW! Our house is being attacked by people saying, 'you know where it is and who we are. We also know who you are, and where you are.' PLEASE come home, all you need to do is use bus pass to go to the stop sign across the street from our apartment building....EEEEKKKKKK!" For all I know, I may be an orphan. I'll tell you more later when I find a safe spot to rest for the night. Maybe a box in a dark alley, or a trash can on the other side of the street from my apartment building... I SERIOUSLY hope that they, whoever they are, don't find me. I don't know who they are, I don't know what they're talking about, and, overall, today was a blur.

Hello!

Well, this is ME! If you don't know who I am, I'm Lily Tazo. I'm Miranda's doll, and I have a pretty amazing story. I'll tell you it. It's the longest story, but if you know me, you'll stay. I trust you. Now come here, and every weekend, I'll post. Yea, our teachers give quite a bit of homework, and I play soccer. I also play flute, and I have 7 friends. My best friend is Lanie Holland. We're like twins. We have all the same classes, and our birthdays are April 21 and April 22. I was born on the 21, and Lanie on the 22. That's why she loves the earth so much!