Second Extension of #3

So if some of you remember a couple posts ago I extended my third way of failure. Well I have more, my love life now is truly and utterly a complete failure. MB ended our 35 day relationship this past Thursday. We were talking for a while, I guess we both got too busy for each other. So on Thursday night at 11:30, MB messaged me on Facebook (classy), the classic "can we talk", the start to all the worst conversations. Within a couple minutes we made the agreement to break up. There was the whole we can still be friends thing (which he still hasn't talked to me since, so I guess not).  At first I was not concerned about the whole thing because we were drifting away and we kind of lost our lovey feelings for each other before that. I guess it was a race to who would be brave enough to break it off first. But every once and a while I weep when I hear a song or see something that reminds me of him. I have stereotypically eaten my ice cream and had the long talks with my friends, so I think it will all be ok.

Orthodontics

I, along with most of the teen population, have or once had orthodontics. I dislike having braces with a burning passion. This kinda contributes to how my life is such a failure. Braces make me and others who have had them look like children.  As well, having said braces enables people to call you names like the famous "Brace Face" or even more famous "Train Track". I have been called both of these names during my duration of having braces. Which is almost 2 years. When I first got braces and after every appointment after that, my teeth hurt SO much. The feeling of this pain is described only by a living hell. This excruciating pain forces you to eat soft foods for as long as a week. That's how much it hurts to eat with this modern legal torture. Braces also cost thousands of dollars. I do not understand why my parents are paying those people, who do not get me wrong are really nice people, to give so much pain.
I just found out I am getting my braces off on June 17th!!!! Which, by the way means that I have 42 days, 16hours, 5minutes and 30 seconds until I get these damn things off!!
I guess my teeth do look a lot better now than when I first got them on. Before I got attacked by an orthodontist and he then proceeded to put metal on my teeth 

my teeth were ugly and buck like a duck (hahahah it rhymes).

Extention of Way of Failure #3

So as you already read in my first post, my third way of failure is my love life. As I said my love at the moment is absolutely amazing. My boyfriend (let's say musical boy or MB for short) because he is very musical. He did the best thing a girl wants a guy to do, sing and/or play a Bruno Mars song for them. Tomorrow, I will have the most amazing pleasure of actually meeting MB in person. This event I am excited beyond compare about.

Oh yeah I forgot to introduce myself. HELLO INTERNET WORLD!! My name is Marlee. Yes I am the same Marlee from Red98's blog post (by the way, she is BFF numero 2) If you have not read her post about me, you should!! That post summarizes me perfectly. And please read her other blogs ---> http://thefirstcolour98.blogspot.ca/

Anyway, back to MB. We met on, what I am calling the dating app for teens.Which is completely normal now in the 21st century, despite what anyone else says. Haters are going to hate, but frankly I do not care.

We are meeting for the first time in person, which to my parents is scary. I completely disagree with them, since I have video chatted with on many, many different occasions for many, many hours. The only bad part about it, is that he lives an hour and twenty-three minutes. Which means I kinda had to  force my parent to drive me there. This took much planning, convincing, ass kissing (excuse my language..... English), and good behavior to enforce them to come to the conclusion to drive me to meet MB. The only downfall is that I have to bring a friend. But being me I could not decide which friend to bring so I have decided to bring not one but two of my friends. These friends are BFF numero 1 and 2.

 That's all I have on my love life at the moment I will post later about how our meeting goes.

Ways of failure

As my first blog I will explain how I have become a failure in a brief summary.

1) I started a blog. My friend (a complete literate genius) made a blog and I love it. I will talk more about her later (BFF número 2) My blog will never be as good as her's but I will try. But my blog will probably be a complete failure.

2) My friends. All of my friends have some sort of problem. Especially my BFF número 1 and 2.

3) My love life. I have had a wave of a love life, some times it up but most of the time it's down. But, (awesomely) at moment I have the best boyfriend ever. The way I meet him is a story for another day.

4) My academic skills. I'm the best is math and science (like not to brag I'm really good at them). But when it comes to English I stink more than a dead donkey in the blazing sun of the desert. 

5) My body. If you ask anyone what my best physical feature is (especially boys), they will say my boobs!! Or as my brother says ghiblies. But the rest of my body is completely fat. 

 

So yeah I hoped you liked my first post.

(Look at the name of this car)