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Well, I'm sorry I didn't blog yesterday. I just didn't 'remember', that's all. (Or, if you want to get technical, I was delaying my last Can You Relate? blog.) And this is what I did: Delay & Deny.






Only you can change whether or not this is my last blog. Thanks for your input, though. So, can you relate? You know what to do if you can. 




 
Well, I haven't had anyone like or comment on a Can You Relate? blog, yet. So, tomorrow is the one week anniversary of it. And if no one comments or likes one- just one!- of my Can You Relate? posts by tomorrow at midnight, I'm letting the blog go. It will be cancelled. Unless someone takes the first step, and will be the first to EVER like one of my blogs, I will be cancelling the Can You Relate? blog FOR GOOD.
 
Okay, big news that I've got here! BIG! Wait for it.... Drum roll please.... I got Microsoft Office today!!!!!! Okay, teen author moment over now. Well, do you know what this means? It'll give me the chance to FINALLY start writing like a professional! That makes me so happy! That also means I'll be publishing and editing my first book very soon!
 
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Well, all I can say is I'm sorry. This is what seems like I've been doing lately: always letting everyone down. Disappointing people seems like my greatest talent right now, and I can't wait till I loose it. It hurts, knowing that I'm being "selfish," "lazy," and "disrespectful." It grinds at me, knowing that I'm not being a very good person, but everyone makes mistakes. I know that it just seems like I'm the only one to make this many, right now, but I know that' only my mind's illusion, making things seem worse than they really are.


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Before you go and say that this idea is preposterous,  think about it. Hear me out. There are hieroglyphics in America, in what has become known as "Burrow's Cave." Is it possible that the Egyptians came into what is now known as America? Certainly. Alexander, son of Cleopatra, went missing from history after the age of ten, after his mother and fathers' suicide. No one famous EVER goes missing from history. Elvis died, evidently, and so did Marilynn Monroe. They didn't "disappear" from history. They died. And there was news about it. If Alexander died, there would've been some form of document. No, he ran away from Egypt, with other people, to America. In the cave in Illinois, there were artifacts, showing Alexander Helios, older. How do they- I know that it was him? His name in hieroglyphs were on those artifacts.

Native American tribes over by the Grand Canyon say their ancestors came from the Grand Canyon. Now, I'm not stating that these Native American tribes has Egyptian lineage, but it IS a possibility. Why am I saying this about tribes over by the Grand Canyon? A long while ago, the Smithsonian paid a man to go on an expedition to find Egyptian artifacts in the Grand Canyon. He was said to have found mummies, and artifacts of all sorts, and around 1,500 steps carved into the side of one of the ridges. Where those steps led to was a cave, that could've housed 50,000 people. And that's not what did me in, made me believe this. What made me believe this, was the Elders of a Native American tribe, saying that there were pyramids in the Grand Canyon. Another thing, it seems to be that the government is hiding something down there. Aircraft aren't allowed to fly below the ridges, but Unmarked aircraft are. These Unmarked aircraft must be government aircraft, because, what else would they be?

I think the only real question is, why would the government be hiding the past? What's the government got to loose if the world finds out what's behind closed doors? What could be so important to keep secret? Is it to keep us from loosing our minds with fear? Did extraterrestrials have something to do with this? Is that the true secret that's being held? Or am I jumping the gun, and there's a much more simple reason?  

Give me your opinion in the COMMENTS.





 
First off, happy New Year! I realize that since I've started my Can You Relate? daily blog, I haven't been blogging about every other blog topic. Fans of my other blogs, I am sorry.  And, seeing we're at that one holiday, where we make New Year's Resolutions, I've decided to make a few.

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My First Resolution: This year, I resolve to NOT go a month without blogging once.

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My Second Resolution: This year, I will finish and publish my first book!

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My Third Resolution: This year, I will try and get more website viewers than my first year. I will try and get my website on more search engines, but I cant do the rest. Only you guys can. You can help me spread the word about my website. Thanks!

 
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This hasn't happened to me in a few months, but it used to happen all the time. I'd try to stand up for "what was right", but was really actually kind of selfish. I realize that now, but didn't before. But, that's the beauty, or curse, of growing up. You have to learn some, loose some, and gain some.  Maybe that's also the beauty of life. Or curse of it... Maybe, beauty is a curse... Ha, I've added philosophy into a Can You Relate?! That's actually kind of weird. I'm weird. =D




So, the only question left to ask is, can you relate? LIKE if you can, or COMMENT and tell my few fans about it! They may become yours, too!


 
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Okay, I've always been a Know-It-All, and because of that, I've been proven wrong more than a few times... The question is, have you? Don't be scared and shy! Tell me about it, or let me know this has happened to someone other than me!







LIKE if you can relate! Or, COMMENT and share your experience!


 
Right now, no one has decided anything on our KERCA or KERCESCAPE project that has been going on for some time now. I'm about done with that girl. But, the good news is, I'm starting a new project! Yeah, well, don't get too excited on my behalf, everyone. This project, thank who ever the hey is in charge up there, is an independent project. I'm going solo this time, so that means this will happen on time. In fact, I plan to start this plan in motion today. What is this wondrous project called, you ask? Why, that's simple. It is called the "Can You Relate" project. Why? Because it is humorous, and ridiculous in that teenage, OmigodOmigod!- that-just-happened sort of way. But not all girly and bratty like that one teenage quote I have on my front page with the bow in the top corner. No, that's the kind of girl I am, after someone messes with a good friend of mine. Other than that, like, let's say, I'm walking and talking with a couple of friends and someone runs into me. That's fine, as long as it wasn't on purpose.... Because sometimes it is, and those people annoy the crap out of me. Ya now, this is sounding a lot more like I'm a Popular, which, no, I am DEFINITELY not. Blah! No, and I quote a friend of mine from Facebook, "We're such nerds. We spend our lunches talking about sandwiches and reading gothic magazines. XD" -Corrected by Blogger, originally stated by Andrea Johnecheck
See? We are strange nerds, though, because we look(ed) at the gothic clothing CATALOGUES that I had brought in one day. But, strangely, I'm the only one who shares all of my secrets with everyone there.. Well, all of the ones I know about myself. Most of the time, I just wonder what there is that I don't know about myself. For example, I haven't had any crushes since about two years ago, but certain guys have stuck out, if you know what I mean. It's like I'm scared to actually like anybody, like all I can do is pick out good boyfriend material for me, or something like that. I have told this to one person, but she told me that was a good characteristic, that I'd have less of a heartbreak if any of these "good boyfriend material" guys told me they didn't like me. I don't see it that way. I'm thinking that maybe, just maybe, I'm crushing on the memories of an old crush, and if I ever see him again, I'll be heading down heartbreak lane.

Wait, how did I start talking about this? Why did I gradually change the subject of conversation? .... Well, it changes like a real conversation does, which I think, most writings fail to incorporate. So I'm going to leave it.


 
Hiya! I've started two new books since my last blog author update. One, is a remake of Beliefs Before Blood, and the other is a simple project I'm working on with my friends. We're always saying how immature we are, and how different we are, how we're the outcasts of our school. Life at school is really amusing, and hilarious! And when I say, "immature," I mean we say the strangest things, all the time. Imagine being a teenage girl in the group of misfits, then imagine the daily life of 'em. This project is what we're beginning to call Immaturity. 
But back to Beliefs Before Blood, new story, plot, and characters. Wanna see what I'm leaning on for the back cover? Well, here it is, and don't forget to tell me what you think:






Four years ago, I thought I knew everything. 

Four years ago, I was day-dreaming about the supernatural. 
Four years ago, I was living in ignorant bliss, not knowing what secrets were hidden in the four corners of the Earth, but I was wishing I did.
But now I do know, and I wish I didn't. Because it's far worse than anything I ever could've imagined, and I was a part of it. A part of that
But I can't be any longer. So I'm going to hide in the one place that's too obvious for anyone to find me: home.
And I'm fine with the decision I've made, to forever stay alone. The question is, is fate?




So.... Whatchya thinkin'? Wanna read it?