OwwwwWWwww...

X.x...shots.
Not just any shots, PAINFUL shots.
I looked at my bandages and there seemed to be a bruise or red mark growing, perhaps I'm allergic or something...^^;;;
...or because I accidentally ate raw tofu today because of sheer stupidity...
Anyhoo, in school today...
We were basically in Science taking notes...BUT SUDDENLY...people with last names  starting with A-C must get needles!!! Curse my last name starting with A-C!!! So we were like, first. Anyway, I went to this old lady, who gave me the shots, talking about "BLAHBLAHBLAH" this, and "BLAHBLAHBLAH" that.
She also kind of treated me like a little kid.
There was this other in training nurse lady, who literally STABBED the needles into your arms, ouchies.
Anyway, everybdoy said the MMR needles hurt more, and like, that kid who I hate (told me to participate/cleaned boards kid) skipped his needles because he was afraid. If he gets sick and dies its HIS fault.
My friend got this huge needle, she needed to get 4 needles. This other dude in my Drama class needed NINE...I feel so sorry for him.
Anyway, my friend accidentally elbowed me in the shoulder, so that kinda made it worse, my other shoulder hit a dor because of the rushing crowd tog et to class...so bascially it was a rather scary/painful day, XP

People were going like, "DON'T TOUCH MY ARMMM!!!!" And one kid had to get some people to help him take off his jacket, because his arms hurt so much, XD
In Gym, we had to more our arms for fitness, but I tried not to, damn it hurt.
Math was well, boring. In Socials, my friend was going like "I don't do anything in my house, I do not serve people, people serve me, I might serve people in restaurants, but at home I do NOTHING." She's like, without technology, life would be chaos.
Such a good friend...
 
At lunch, my friend was playing "Balance book on head' again, and my other sort of friend went "fally, fally, fally, fally!" And the book fell and my friend tried to to hit her with the book, XD
Basically, you must have a"flat spot" on your head, which is utterly hysterical adn ridiculous.
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My arms hurt from typing this, but nonetheless, I shall go on!
The following was my English Project, which the teacher never really found out it had Beybalde characters in it.
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Max’s Perfect Day.

By: Spotstar/_{Ashley Cheng}

            Small but determined, a young hamster crawled about in the harsh lands of wildlife. This hamster was chasing a small cricket through the plains. Scurrying about, the hamster leapt up and landed on the bug, killing it. Then, the hamster took its time to munch up the bug, until there were only bones left. The rodent burped as it found its way back home.

“Hey! You ain’t from around here!” A frog yelled with a very informal city accent. The hamster turned around and nearly had a heart attack. The hamster replied, “I was just about to go back home, um, Mr. Frog sir.” The frog death glared the hamster, “I’m a female!” Chuckling nervously, the hamster decided to skitter back home quickly. Suddenly, the frog jumped in front of the hamster, confronting him, “Oh, I don’t let little disease-carrying rats like you wander about in my territory!” The hamster thought, since when were frogs territorial? The one’s back at his home were friendly and wise, unlike this old hag. The hamster started walking back slowly as the frog followed slowly. The little animal bumped into a tree, “YEEE!!!” he screamed. The hamster was very terrified. Out of nowhere, a large wolf swiped the frog back into the lake. “Thank potatoes! Someone saved my little fragile life!” The hamster stated. The wolf stared awkwardly at the hamster, and then said, “What’s your name?” The hamster answered, “My name is the best name of the world! It means the greatest!! In Roman times-“ The hamster was cut off by a slightly annoyed wolf, “I asked for your name, not the history of it!” “Oh, my apologizes, my name is Max!” The hamster responded very cheerfully. The wolf noticed that Max was a very enthusiastic animal. The wolf cocked his head and then turned around, as if he was about to walk off. “Hey, Mr. Wolf! I never got your name!!!” Max called. The wolf said, “Just call me Yuriy.”

            Back home, Max fell onto his bed where he decided to take a nap. Max wanted company, because he was one of those hamsters they liked to live with others. Unfortunately, where he lived, it was very rare to find another hamster of his kind, and if he did, it was usually one of those big vicious hamsters that were territorial and solitary. So the small runt just made friends with bigger, scarier animals.  Unexpectedly, the door of his tunnel-home creaked open. Lurking in was a young squirrel named Lefty. The critter jumped about in the room looking and stealing for food. Since Max was a deep sleeper, in heard nothing from the noisy squirrel that had a strange accent. “Hehehe, dumb rat will never kno’ I was ever even here, now was I? Eh?” Her accent was a combination of a Canadian and an American one. Talk about unusual! Before the squirrel could run off, Max started moving around on his bed. Lefty jumped onto Max’s bed and poked an acorn into each of Max’s ears, preventing the ‘rat’ from hearing anything. Max then spoke in his sleep, “No mommy, I will not eat your vegetables! They are evil and possessed!” Lefty, feeling very mischievous, stuck an acorn into Max’s mouth. “Wow, mommy! I never knew veggies tasted like yummy acorns! Give me more!!!” Max said in his sleep, but this time his voice was muffled. Lefty sneaked out of the tunnel.

Out of the tunnel, Lefty happily skipped off, hugging her reward. She bumped into a radioactive cow named Spot! This cow was no ordinary cow, for she used to live beside Nuclear Power Plants, until the careless humans accidentally dumped radioactive waste on her. Now, the cow lives a normal life by scaring hunters or carnivores that wanted to make her lunch. Spot was a friendly cow and always watched Max work to live a life. So she wasn’t the happiest cow on Earth to see a squirrel stealing acorns. “Hello Spot. How are you today?” The squirrel asked, hiding the acorns in her cheeks and behind her back. Spot looked at Lefty, “What’s behind you?” “You know what? I hear my dad calling, got to go!!!” Lefty started running as fast as she could. She jumped quickly into a tree, disappearing from sight. “And I was only going to ask her if she had any cookies,” Spot sighed. So maybe the cow didn’t know Lefty was stealing acorns.

Max walked out of his tunnel, not realizing he still had acorns in his ears and mouth. He yawned, but suddenly started choking on the acorn as he accidentally inhaled it into his mouth. Before Max collapsed, a lynx stepped on him, but not intentionally. “Oh my potatoes! I stepped on Max!!!” The lynx’s name was Rei, who was one of Max’s best friends. Of course, Max was much smaller than Rei, so Rei had this habit of stepping on the poor rodent many times. Lifting his foot up, Rei saw a very flattened hamster on the ground. Max stood up, “Well, at least I’m not choking anymore.” A large falcon came down and scooped Max up! Rei looked up and roared with anger. “Hey! Only I’m allowed to scare and torture him!!!!”

The falcon was named Bryan. It was extremely hungry that day, and what better to eat but an interesting animal like a hamster? Bryan believed that hunters were the kings of the Earth and smaller weak animals were just put there for their food. Max struggled between the falcon’s claws, but they were too sharp and strong. If Max tried again, he was afraid the falcon would pierce him through. Bryan perched onto the edge of a cliff and pecked Max a bit. “Ow! Watch where you point that thing, you stupid ugly pathetic excuse of a bird!” Oops, wrong thing to say. Bryan growled, “Well, you’re not a very polite dinner, I can tell you that.” “What was the point of it? You’re merely repeating what I said!” Max spat back. Bryan was furious now. He grabbed Max with his beak and slowly started sliding Max into his mouth. “NOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!“ Max screamed, “I’m too happy to die!!!” “Hold it right there!” A familiar voice called, “Go catch fish, bird! You won’t eat him!” It was Rei, accompanied with an animal that isn’t seen often with a lynx, a wolf. Bryan cursed under his breath, then looked at the cat and dog, “For the love of potatoes, go catch your own food! I don’t have time for this!” The wolf, which was Yuriy, snarled, “We aren’t looking for food, idiot. Just get out of here, falcon’s aren’t welcome in this area!” Bryan smiled, “Hm. You have an interesting attitude, wolf. Why don’t you find me some meat?” Yuriy turned around, “Fine then, I found a farm full of pigs. So you can steal those.” The falcon followed the wolf into the forest, leaving Max and Rei behind. Max yelled, “Oh no!!! I’m losing my grip down here!!!” Rei gasped, “You are?!?!” The lynx carefully tried to climb down the cliff. “NOT!! Ahahahaha!!!” Max was on top of the cliff and nudged Rei off his cliff, falling into the still water below. “That’s for stepping on me all the time! Hahahahahaha!!!” Max ran off. Rei spat water out of his muzzle, “Come back here! You’ll pay for that!!!” The soaked feline jumped onto the cliff and chased the chuckling hamster all around the plains.

Later, Max was back home and tired, but as happy as humans winning lotteries. The door of his tunnel opened and in came a komodo dragon. It was Max’s friend, Takao. “Hey Max! I heard you had a horrible day! Like, Rei stepped on you again and you nearly got killed twice!” Max smiled, “Not really Takao. I think today was a perfect day, like everyday.” “Oh, for the love of honey dipped potatoes, you always say that. ¬¬,” Takao said. Max laughed and took out some spinach from the fridge and started eating it. Takao asked, “Max, I thought you hated vegetables!” “Bleah!! I thought they tasted like acorns! I will never listen to my dreams again. Say, speaking of acorns, have you seen them?”

T’ was the end of the story.

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Anywho, I've been working on...
THIS!!

What?(It's rushed, and not much either, but BLAH)
Anywho, I wanna show Ami the G Force, so fun!! I dubbed it the G Force, someone else called it "Death Grip." But G Force sounds better..
It rhymes with V Force.
Also, F8 + Sonata of Death, is what I call, "Hovering Revolution" which is sort of like G Revolution, XP
Anywho, my arms are FUGGin" EFFIn' SORE NOW, SO I'M GOING TO STOP TYPING.
-spot