SCHOOL.
dun
dun
dun
and another dun just 'cause I feel like it.
Yep, mine's starting in less in a week. HIGH SCHOOL BABY! You know,
no we don't
How rude people are these days. As I was saying, you know a lot of people have been asking me:
Person: Hey--(This name has been edited out due to security reasons)
Me: Yeah?
Person: Are you excited about high school this year?
Me: I don't know am I?
No, that's not how I answer, but sometimes I feel that way. I guess I'm a little nervous and a little excited. High school sounds tough and fun at the same time. I'm also doing sports after school, which is going to add to the pressure but don't worry.
we weren't
Seriously invisible readers, stop interrupting me. Just listen to Jar Jar...
Anyway's back to school...
yeah a little bit of both.
FIELD HOCKEY
MAKE YOU SO FREAKIN' TIRED
I had to play 3 hours a day last week and I was so sore. This week its only two hours, but still, I play midfield/defense, so I run a lot.
My coach said something about it: There's in shape, then there's field hockey in shape.
(That's not an exact quote)
Well, this post has been short, then again when have they not been
Well, I can point out several posts that are quite lengthy...
I really need to stop talking with myself....
Ciao!
Monday, August 20, 2012
Wednesday, August 8, 2012
GIFS!
Aloha!
No, I'm not in Hawaii. That was Spring break...
Well guess what?
I don't know, what?
No, I am NOT doing that talking-to-myself- thing again! But, it is something important.
I FINALLY got to stay home alone. And if you, invisible reader are reading this right now and rolling your eyes Ugh! I'm reading a little girl's blog! I assure you, I am older than thirteen. Yeah, I know it's a little, okay more than a little, late for someone of my age, (hey I'm not like eighty) to stay home alone, but my overprotective mom finally let me.
And I was excited.
And now you get to hear about it.
So
deal
with
it.
You know one thing I've noticed?
You like to ask a lot of stupid rhetorical questions?
No, besides that-hey, I don't ask STUPID rhetorical questions! Anyway, as I was saying before I was so rudely interrupted
By yourself.
I have ending little thing. I mean Ryan Higa (Nigahiga) says
No, I'm not in Hawaii. That was Spring break...
Well guess what?
I don't know, what?
No, I am NOT doing that talking-to-myself- thing again! But, it is something important.
I FINALLY got to stay home alone. And if you, invisible reader are reading this right now and rolling your eyes Ugh! I'm reading a little girl's blog! I assure you, I am older than thirteen. Yeah, I know it's a little, okay more than a little, late for someone of my age, (hey I'm not like eighty) to stay home alone, but my overprotective mom finally let me.
And I was excited.
And now you get to hear about it.
So
deal
with
it.
You know one thing I've noticed?
You like to ask a lot of stupid rhetorical questions?
No, besides that-hey, I don't ask STUPID rhetorical questions! Anyway, as I was saying before I was so rudely interrupted
By yourself.
I have ending little thing. I mean Ryan Higa (Nigahiga) says
And Smosh says
SHUT UP!
Yeah, that does look a little disturbing...
And ChesterSee has his
And JustinJamesHughs
and Charlieissocoollike.
There are way to many to put here...
Yeah, I'm going to stop now...
Leave a comment invisible readers, if you know one that I don't! (Because you probably do. In fact I can think of a couple I didn't put like communitychannel's "hi")
Oh yeah and shout out to Eruantien Nenharma for joining my blog. That makes you awesome!
And that applies to all my other invisible readers as well...
Ciao!
Tuesday, July 10, 2012
Rants and Chocolate Cravings
It's currently 11:19 pm. Not going to specify the time-zone, but yes, it is late. I am currently suffering from a lack of sleep due to staying up till two last night. And then was awaken at 10:30 by my two German Shepherds. One's quite the gentle and the other an idiot who can't get up on my low-rise bed by himself. Yeah, I had to get out and lift him up. Imagine that, lifting a full-grown German Shepherd that he can get onto my bed. And then after that, I had two big dogs at the foot of my bed and no space for my legs.
And onto another subject...I had a sudden feeling of spoiledness (that's not even a words, but surely, you, my nonexistent reader, shan't care about this outrageous error in my oh so fine blog) today when I had jumped into my pool with my street clothes on. It was raining outside and my two dogs were running around the pool like crazy. They hate getting in, but love getting wet no the tanning deck. (If you don't know what a tanning deck is, I'll see if I can find a picture and place it below) Back to me feeling spoiled. Here I was, swimming in water treated to be kept clean for the enjoyment of playing in it when little kids in Africa were thirsty and hungry. I felt so bad and I honestly had no clue what to do about that feeling. I thought of finding a way to collect money to donate it, but how would I do that? My mother, who is an overprotective person, doesn't really let me do things on my own. A lemonade stand? Selling little trinkets? Knocking on doors?
Does anybody have any ideas? No hands? Who am I kidding, I don't expect any hands. Well, if I get any, tell me in the comments section.
I was on a plane back from San Francisco three days ago and I was watching The Lorax because I had wanted to see it in theaters but didn't due to hearing that it was indeed terrible. (The fact that Zac Effron was in it was a bonus even though it was just his voice.) So I watched the movie and sadly it wasn't that great. As usual, Seuss's ideas were amazing, the movie just wasn't made that well, and the songs frankly sucked. But one thing in the movie struck me. The man who practically owned the town was a gentleman by the name O'Hare and he was selling bottled air. Now, I know you're think, that's totally ridiculous. Who would by bottled air? The air quality outside the little bubble of the perfect city was terrible, so clean air was kinda vital. But selling it? We already do that with water. I mean, are planet is 70% water and we still have to pay for getting clean decent water. Yeah, a very small fraction is clean, but if you had talked to Native American about that a couple hundred years ago... At one of the places I stayed at in California when I was on vacation had a framed copy of letter from a Native American chief to President Roosevelt (not sure which one) a reply to the President's request to purchase the Native American's land. The chief had so kindly and so beautifully stated how ridiculous the idea of selling and buying earth and sky was. In a way buying property makes sense, but yet it doesn't.
I wonder what the human society has come to.
Well this post certainly has been very serious. I don't really know why, I really should lighten up a bit.
I'm really craving chocolate right now, but I go downstairs and sneak some chocolate my mom would kill me. Chocolate at night isn't a good idea. Well to me it is, but my body wants to remain healthy and my teeth are screaming no. Speaking of which I need to go brush them.
Ciao!
And onto another subject...I had a sudden feeling of spoiledness (that's not even a words, but surely, you, my nonexistent reader, shan't care about this outrageous error in my oh so fine blog) today when I had jumped into my pool with my street clothes on. It was raining outside and my two dogs were running around the pool like crazy. They hate getting in, but love getting wet no the tanning deck. (If you don't know what a tanning deck is, I'll see if I can find a picture and place it below) Back to me feeling spoiled. Here I was, swimming in water treated to be kept clean for the enjoyment of playing in it when little kids in Africa were thirsty and hungry. I felt so bad and I honestly had no clue what to do about that feeling. I thought of finding a way to collect money to donate it, but how would I do that? My mother, who is an overprotective person, doesn't really let me do things on my own. A lemonade stand? Selling little trinkets? Knocking on doors?
Does anybody have any ideas? No hands? Who am I kidding, I don't expect any hands. Well, if I get any, tell me in the comments section.
I was on a plane back from San Francisco three days ago and I was watching The Lorax because I had wanted to see it in theaters but didn't due to hearing that it was indeed terrible. (The fact that Zac Effron was in it was a bonus even though it was just his voice.) So I watched the movie and sadly it wasn't that great. As usual, Seuss's ideas were amazing, the movie just wasn't made that well, and the songs frankly sucked. But one thing in the movie struck me. The man who practically owned the town was a gentleman by the name O'Hare and he was selling bottled air. Now, I know you're think, that's totally ridiculous. Who would by bottled air? The air quality outside the little bubble of the perfect city was terrible, so clean air was kinda vital. But selling it? We already do that with water. I mean, are planet is 70% water and we still have to pay for getting clean decent water. Yeah, a very small fraction is clean, but if you had talked to Native American about that a couple hundred years ago... At one of the places I stayed at in California when I was on vacation had a framed copy of letter from a Native American chief to President Roosevelt (not sure which one) a reply to the President's request to purchase the Native American's land. The chief had so kindly and so beautifully stated how ridiculous the idea of selling and buying earth and sky was. In a way buying property makes sense, but yet it doesn't.
I wonder what the human society has come to.
Well this post certainly has been very serious. I don't really know why, I really should lighten up a bit.
I'm really craving chocolate right now, but I go downstairs and sneak some chocolate my mom would kill me. Chocolate at night isn't a good idea. Well to me it is, but my body wants to remain healthy and my teeth are screaming no. Speaking of which I need to go brush them.
Ciao!
Friday, July 6, 2012
Tandem Bikes
You know what I've come to realize? People don't like other people who tend to act a lot like them selves. Take my dear sweet (note: my voice is dripping with tons of sarcasm) mother, doesn't really like it when I act similar to the way she acts when she's mad. I do act a lot like her when I'm mad and I get in a lot of trouble for it. But enough whining non-exsistant readers, I'm sure you'd rather hear about the beautiful city of San Francisco.
Yes that does sound like a lovely idea. What does one do while vacationing in he Golden Gate City other than see the golden gate it's self? Why Alcatraaz of course!! But guess who's not going to Alcatraaz? Me.
I did, however, bike on the golden gate bridge. Now that was fun and as an added bonus, I got to see my athletically lacking mother and my stubborn sister ride a double bikey thing, a tandem bike. Yeah that was funny.
Now we're going to go kite flying in Berkely. Doesn't that sound like fun. I bet your super jealous right now because I know I would be :)
Well, I gotta go by greetings from San Francisco!
Thursday, July 5, 2012
Greetings!!
Thanks to Heather for following my blog.
And now to business. I am currently writing on my iPhone so I apologize to those of you actually reading this because there are going to be a few mistakes. And AlaskaEverfall and kindly added me to some list of bloggers she was supposed to collect an I am to answer these questions so here they are!!
1. Do you want to be a full-time writer? If not, what do you want to be?
No writing is just a hobby of mine. I want to be a doctor. The thought of being able to save or help lives just feels amazing to me.
2. Why do you write?
I find it to be a great stress reliever and way to vent out my emotions. And it's basically fun!!
3. What are you strengths/weaknesses in writing?
Oh my god GRAMMAR!! And I like to consider myself good at setting a scene and painting pictures with details.
4. Something you can't stand reading in books? Cheesy romance because I lOve a good romance novel. And Twilight/vampire diaries references. Jeez people lay off the vampires and werewolves.
5. When did you start writing and why?
I've been writing since I think 1st or 2nd grade and I just love makIng up stories. I guesss it was just a good way of expressing myself.
6. Name your top 3 favourite books.
I have way to many to favor one over the other but these are some that I have found myself enjoying through the years(these are in no particular order): Ella Enchanted by Gail Carson Levine The Ranger's Apprentice Series by John Flanagan Tintin graphic novels by Hèrge
7. Share an excerpt of your writing with us!
An excerpt from my short, Masquerade: It's a silent night filled with a sprinkle of the finest stars and a sliver of the purest moon. Sweet harmonies fill the halls and everyone seemed euphoric, drunk on sweet bliss and the most expensive of Parisian champagnes. Enter the halls of anonymity, halls of the masked dance, the halls of masquerade.
8. In the writing/novel/short story/poem you're currently writing, what inspired you?
Well currently I'm on vacation so I haven't really been working on anything and I'm the kind of author who has a lot of projects going on at the same time but for my novel So Yesterday a character is facing troubles with her mother who happens to be very overprotective like my own. She also has a little sister who is terribly annoying like my own.
9. What's one thing you hate about writing/reading?
Cliched moments and grammar. Well I guess that's two things but suck it up invisible readers. I hate it when I see cliched moments and I hate it when I write something cliched. Also grammar because I never bother to go over my work before I publish it but it somewhat bugs me when I see grammar issues in other works. Yeah, I'm pretty hypocritical. Oh and I just remembered one more thing: choppy sentences. I try extremely hard to lengthen mine but when I read something with choppy sentences, I literally cringe.
10. How do you get inspired?
Sometimes ideas just pop into my head like when I'm about to fall asleep or a dream or sometimes in the shower or when I'm just laying on m bed, trying to do my homework. And other times, it's my surroundings. Where I am, what I'm doing, you know all that good stuff.
11. How often do you write?
I try to do a little everyday but since I haven't access to an computer for a good week and I've been slipping in and out of places with phone reception, I haven't writing something for a while.
Well there you have it. Eleven questions answered. I'm not sure if I'm supposed to nominate other bloggrs so AlaskaEverfall, if you're reading this, now what do I do?
And happy fourth of July from San Francisco!! I know it's after the fourth but I had started writing this on the fourth but had to leave to go see fireworks over the Golden Gate Bridge. We left too late to get parking and actually see fireworks over the bridge bridge but I did see fireworks in San Fran!!
Haha!! I'd like see you type that on a phone. And again I apologize to all of my non-existent readers for the grammar errors.
See yah later! ~Jasper
Update 7/8/12: I'm home now and am fixing all errors on a laptop.
1. Do you want to be a full-time writer? If not, what do you want to be?
No writing is just a hobby of mine. I want to be a doctor. The thought of being able to save or help lives just feels amazing to me.
2. Why do you write?
I find it to be a great stress reliever and way to vent out my emotions. And it's basically fun!!
3. What are you strengths/weaknesses in writing?
Oh my god GRAMMAR!! And I like to consider myself good at setting a scene and painting pictures with details.
4. Something you can't stand reading in books? Cheesy romance because I lOve a good romance novel. And Twilight/vampire diaries references. Jeez people lay off the vampires and werewolves.
5. When did you start writing and why?
I've been writing since I think 1st or 2nd grade and I just love makIng up stories. I guesss it was just a good way of expressing myself.
6. Name your top 3 favourite books.
I have way to many to favor one over the other but these are some that I have found myself enjoying through the years(these are in no particular order): Ella Enchanted by Gail Carson Levine The Ranger's Apprentice Series by John Flanagan Tintin graphic novels by Hèrge
7. Share an excerpt of your writing with us!
An excerpt from my short, Masquerade: It's a silent night filled with a sprinkle of the finest stars and a sliver of the purest moon. Sweet harmonies fill the halls and everyone seemed euphoric, drunk on sweet bliss and the most expensive of Parisian champagnes. Enter the halls of anonymity, halls of the masked dance, the halls of masquerade.
8. In the writing/novel/short story/poem you're currently writing, what inspired you?
Well currently I'm on vacation so I haven't really been working on anything and I'm the kind of author who has a lot of projects going on at the same time but for my novel So Yesterday a character is facing troubles with her mother who happens to be very overprotective like my own. She also has a little sister who is terribly annoying like my own.
9. What's one thing you hate about writing/reading?
Cliched moments and grammar. Well I guess that's two things but suck it up invisible readers. I hate it when I see cliched moments and I hate it when I write something cliched. Also grammar because I never bother to go over my work before I publish it but it somewhat bugs me when I see grammar issues in other works. Yeah, I'm pretty hypocritical. Oh and I just remembered one more thing: choppy sentences. I try extremely hard to lengthen mine but when I read something with choppy sentences, I literally cringe.
10. How do you get inspired?
Sometimes ideas just pop into my head like when I'm about to fall asleep or a dream or sometimes in the shower or when I'm just laying on m bed, trying to do my homework. And other times, it's my surroundings. Where I am, what I'm doing, you know all that good stuff.
11. How often do you write?
I try to do a little everyday but since I haven't access to an computer for a good week and I've been slipping in and out of places with phone reception, I haven't writing something for a while.
Well there you have it. Eleven questions answered. I'm not sure if I'm supposed to nominate other bloggrs so AlaskaEverfall, if you're reading this, now what do I do?
And happy fourth of July from San Francisco!! I know it's after the fourth but I had started writing this on the fourth but had to leave to go see fireworks over the Golden Gate Bridge. We left too late to get parking and actually see fireworks over the bridge bridge but I did see fireworks in San Fran!!
Haha!! I'd like see you type that on a phone. And again I apologize to all of my non-existent readers for the grammar errors.
See yah later! ~Jasper
Update 7/8/12: I'm home now and am fixing all errors on a laptop.
Thursday, May 3, 2012
Short
Well, this is going to be a short post. And by short, I mean REALLY short. I have finals coming up so I think I'm terminating this daily blog thing. It's just not working and I've been super busy. Sorry invisible readers! Tomorrow's Shakespeare day but I don't have a costume for it. Why? Because my mom can't effing take me to Target to get a cheap make it yourself from random pieces of clothing costume. No, every "costume" I need comes from her closet. A, that's just flat out embarrassing and b, I got yelled at because I said her clothes don't look Shakespeare enough.
Yeah, IKR
Oh and I get yelled out because I didn't ask over the weekend. I wasn't sure what the h*ll happened on Shakespeare. My sister needed a long skirt, so the DAY before (I reminded my parents FOUR days before) we go to mall at 8:00 and buy her a skirt. (from Target) because the MALL didn't have anything. And what do I get?
Here's my crappy old lady clothes that will be too wide and short on you. Enjoy and don't whine.
All I can say is FML...
Yeah, IKR
Oh and I get yelled out because I didn't ask over the weekend. I wasn't sure what the h*ll happened on Shakespeare. My sister needed a long skirt, so the DAY before (I reminded my parents FOUR days before) we go to mall at 8:00 and buy her a skirt. (from Target) because the MALL didn't have anything. And what do I get?
Here's my crappy old lady clothes that will be too wide and short on you. Enjoy and don't whine.
All I can say is FML...
Tuesday, May 1, 2012
Super Sorry!
Oh my gosh, I'm so sorry nonexistent readers! I said I would do a post a day and totally forget about yesterday's. Wait, don't leave! I have some legitimate excuses.
Shakespeare's fault. Why? Because my group for performances didn't answer their stupid emails or phone calls (well one answered and said they would contact the other one and totally didn't) all weekend so we couldn't get together to make our set. So yesterday, we stayed after school from 3:45-6:30. Yeah, that long to make our set because we performed today. It went well, not too bad. I accidentally cut my partner off a little early and he stumbled on a line. I had to wear a mixing bowl covered with paper and red dots on my head because I was Toad from Mario. Yeah, I felt pretty stupid...Anyway back to Monday. I get home at 7, start homework, eat from 7-7:30. Back to homework until 9:45 which is when I actually make my costume (well the hat and the vest because those were the two things I didn't have) Then it's about 10:15. More homework to about 10:45, then I go to bed. Fall asleep at around 11-11:15. So that's why I didn't post. To make it up to you non existent readers, I have an extra post at the end of the week.
And other thing. On Figment, I have a book called Centonias, which is Greek for one hundred words. basically, Figment has these flash fiction contest where you write a story of one hundred words or less based on a prompt which is based on a book. Centonias has a few that I've made on my own and if you want to try them you're more than welcome to. If you have a Figment, check the book out, and follow the directions there. If you don't then post your entry as a comment and I'll be sure to look at it!
Here's the first one:
This one is based from Okay for Now by Gary D. Schmidt. Here's a quick summary of the book:
Provided by Amazon.com
As a fourteen year-old who just moved to a new town, with no friends and a louse for an older brother, Doug Swieteck has all the stats stacked against him. So begins a coming-of-age masterwork full of equal parts comedy and tragedy from Newbery Honor winner Gary D. Schmidt. As Doug struggles to be more than the "skinny thug" that his teachers and police think him to be, he finds an unlikely ally in Lil Spicer-a fiery young lady who "smelled like daisies if they were growing a in big field under a clearing sky after a rain." In Lil, Doug find the strength to endure an abusive father, the suspicions of a whole town, and the return of his oldest brother, forever scarred, from Vietnam. Together they find a safe haven in the local library, inspiration in leaning the plates of John James Audubon's bird,s and a hilarious adventure on Broadway stage. In this stunning novel, Schmidt expertly weaves multiple themes of loss and recovery in a story teeming with distinctive, unusual characters an invaluable lessons about love, creativity, and survival.
Doug learns about fitting in with other students, despite his oddities and difference. Writing a story of 100 words of less, create a character who just doesn't seem to fit into a community.
And here's what I wrote:
Jeannette Safairi sighed as she walked down the dusty old street. For three years she had been living in that same old stupid pink house, and never, not once had she made a friend. Oh well, after all, who need friends? They just turned on when you really needed them, like what Sampson had done. Sampson with that sweet smile and gentle nature. No, snap out of it! Sampson's gone and everybody else hated her .She kicked up some dirt, letting the wind snatch it up, carrying it far far away.
***
Notice how long this post is?
Oh my goodness gracious!
Well, I felt bad about yesterday so maybe this will some how make some of it up?
Well, most of the text is the summary of the book.
Yeah, well I had to type all of this because the thing copy pasted weird!
IDC!
ICD?
I don't care. It's not that long!!!!
Is too!
Is not!!
Shut up imaginary reader! This MY blogpost and I'll do as I please!
***
It's totally long...
Ciao!
Shakespeare's fault. Why? Because my group for performances didn't answer their stupid emails or phone calls (well one answered and said they would contact the other one and totally didn't) all weekend so we couldn't get together to make our set. So yesterday, we stayed after school from 3:45-6:30. Yeah, that long to make our set because we performed today. It went well, not too bad. I accidentally cut my partner off a little early and he stumbled on a line. I had to wear a mixing bowl covered with paper and red dots on my head because I was Toad from Mario. Yeah, I felt pretty stupid...Anyway back to Monday. I get home at 7, start homework, eat from 7-7:30. Back to homework until 9:45 which is when I actually make my costume (well the hat and the vest because those were the two things I didn't have) Then it's about 10:15. More homework to about 10:45, then I go to bed. Fall asleep at around 11-11:15. So that's why I didn't post. To make it up to you non existent readers, I have an extra post at the end of the week.
And other thing. On Figment, I have a book called Centonias, which is Greek for one hundred words. basically, Figment has these flash fiction contest where you write a story of one hundred words or less based on a prompt which is based on a book. Centonias has a few that I've made on my own and if you want to try them you're more than welcome to. If you have a Figment, check the book out, and follow the directions there. If you don't then post your entry as a comment and I'll be sure to look at it!
Here's the first one:
This one is based from Okay for Now by Gary D. Schmidt. Here's a quick summary of the book:
Provided by Amazon.com
As a fourteen year-old who just moved to a new town, with no friends and a louse for an older brother, Doug Swieteck has all the stats stacked against him. So begins a coming-of-age masterwork full of equal parts comedy and tragedy from Newbery Honor winner Gary D. Schmidt. As Doug struggles to be more than the "skinny thug" that his teachers and police think him to be, he finds an unlikely ally in Lil Spicer-a fiery young lady who "smelled like daisies if they were growing a in big field under a clearing sky after a rain." In Lil, Doug find the strength to endure an abusive father, the suspicions of a whole town, and the return of his oldest brother, forever scarred, from Vietnam. Together they find a safe haven in the local library, inspiration in leaning the plates of John James Audubon's bird,s and a hilarious adventure on Broadway stage. In this stunning novel, Schmidt expertly weaves multiple themes of loss and recovery in a story teeming with distinctive, unusual characters an invaluable lessons about love, creativity, and survival.
Doug learns about fitting in with other students, despite his oddities and difference. Writing a story of 100 words of less, create a character who just doesn't seem to fit into a community.
And here's what I wrote:
Jeannette Safairi sighed as she walked down the dusty old street. For three years she had been living in that same old stupid pink house, and never, not once had she made a friend. Oh well, after all, who need friends? They just turned on when you really needed them, like what Sampson had done. Sampson with that sweet smile and gentle nature. No, snap out of it! Sampson's gone and everybody else hated her .She kicked up some dirt, letting the wind snatch it up, carrying it far far away.
***
Notice how long this post is?
Oh my goodness gracious!
Well, I felt bad about yesterday so maybe this will some how make some of it up?
Well, most of the text is the summary of the book.
Yeah, well I had to type all of this because the thing copy pasted weird!
IDC!
ICD?
I don't care. It's not that long!!!!
Is too!
Is not!!
Shut up imaginary reader! This MY blogpost and I'll do as I please!
***
It's totally long...
Ciao!
Sunday, April 29, 2012
as a wise (wo)man once said, "a blog a day will keep the stress away,"
-Guess what, guys?
-Oh, I don't know WHAT!?!
-I'm going to try to write a post a day!
-Yay, I'm so darn happy for you (feigns happiness)
-IKR!!!!
ALERT! ALERT! Jasper Express will start producing a blog a day for the next week! CAUTION! May loose a tiny bit of your sanity reading all this stuff.
So if you haven't figured this out by now (sorry, but if you haven't already WOW) I'm going to write a blog post a day for the next week, April 29-May 5.
Yeah, I'm counting today, gotta a problem with that? Huh? Huh?
I don't really get why people start the week with Monday. No, it's not Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, Saturday, Sunday.
(Don't know if any of your used to watch Calliou, but his stupid week song went like that) EHH! (buzzer sounds) that's wrong. In fact my dear children, its Sunday, Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, Saturday.
SO HAH!
I watched Mirror Mirror starring Julia Roberts and Lily Collins and honestly, it wasn't that bad. If you haven't heard about it, its the twisted version of Snow White and I really like the tone Julia Roberts used when she was acting as the evil queen. Snow White was of course gorgeous, but the prince, he was ehh. Yeah, that's a pretty good way to phrase it, he was ehh.
Since I'm writing posts daily, these are going to be rather short. I apologize for the nonexistent convince I have caused you...
Ciao!
Monday, April 23, 2012
We are Young
So lately this song has been getting stuck in my head, which fortunately isn't too bad because I happen to love this sound. (have you heard the acoustic version? It is ah-mazing. I'm not 100% percent sure on what the crap it actually means so anybody out there like to explain it to me? No? No hands? None? Aw poop.
Speaking of poop, Shakespeare Day is getting closer and closer. I finally found a group for my skit but our is going to be Mario themed. I, personally, love Mario but Shakespeare and Mario have nothing in common. And I NEED a good English grade. My teacher is such a tough grader!!!! Ehh well, life comes and goes. Not like a college is going to look at my middle school file and say, "AHH you failed acting in eighth grade english! You're not getting accepted into our med school!"
REJECTED!!
No, that's not going to happen.
Hopefully.
Yes, I do want to become a doctor. It's going to be so hard!!! But, life's a challenge and you have to take it one step at a time (cheesy inspirational music starts playing)
yes, yes you can quote me as long as you give me credit.
Speaking of quotes (wow that's the second time I've said that in this post) I saw the cutest one of Figment.
"Just cuz I'm SMALL doesn't mean I'm STUPID,"
Ahh, Gen you crack me up. You guys should check her work out. She's great and her link's up above.
You know when I'm typing this up, I make so many errors. I'm such a bad typist I really need to work on my typing. Once I get into the zone, there's no stopping me, but in order to get into the zone I need an inspiration boost. Like, a really good one.
Teenagers theses days (I'm one, BTW) use the world LIKE so much. I try really hard not to say it, but sometimes it slips out. It's kinda like the new umm....(my history teacher, don't even get me started, can't even finish a sentence without uttering the word umm. It's so ANNOYING!!!!) There's this one girl in my class who thinks she smarter than she actually is (she is smart, it's just that she THINKS she's so smart and that degrades her) and says like so many times, I find it really hard to listen to her talk. Really, it's quite hilarious, until she gives you her I-think-I'm-better-at-you-but-I'm-acutally-kinda-pathetic stare. Yeah, stares like that exist. So what?
I'm so HAPPY! Wanna know why? because my annoying house guests left. We had some people visiting us. Their mom was on business in NY and she practically invited her kids to stay in my house while she was away for two weeks. They are slobs. They treated my poor grandma like maids, took things without asking (they ate my giant Kit-Kat bar without asking. They opened it and ate it and it was a birthday present. They were about to take our Lucky Charms cereal but luckily it didn't fit in their bag. They stole a straw saying they were taking it home with them. We had to hide out nutella because they would have finished it. They never ate anything healthy. We went out to eat some Thai food and they ate all the noodles, and rice and curry and left the vegetables whom the next day? That's right, me. And their mom was totally fine with this. She asks my mother if she could drag her overweight suitcase down our wooden floors. That was the last straw for my mom. They flooded our bathroom and left immediately after that to go shopping. There are still stains on our kitchen ceiling because the bathroom is on top of it. Luckily, the water was clean, no sewage or anything.)
Okay, I'll stop ranting, but in the next post, get ready for some more because there's more from where that stuff came from....
Have you noticed? My posts are getting longer. This is a great way to vent and right now I'm really stressed.
Speaking of poop, Shakespeare Day is getting closer and closer. I finally found a group for my skit but our is going to be Mario themed. I, personally, love Mario but Shakespeare and Mario have nothing in common. And I NEED a good English grade. My teacher is such a tough grader!!!! Ehh well, life comes and goes. Not like a college is going to look at my middle school file and say, "AHH you failed acting in eighth grade english! You're not getting accepted into our med school!"
REJECTED!!
No, that's not going to happen.
Hopefully.
Yes, I do want to become a doctor. It's going to be so hard!!! But, life's a challenge and you have to take it one step at a time (cheesy inspirational music starts playing)
yes, yes you can quote me as long as you give me credit.
Speaking of quotes (wow that's the second time I've said that in this post) I saw the cutest one of Figment.
"Just cuz I'm SMALL doesn't mean I'm STUPID,"
Ahh, Gen you crack me up. You guys should check her work out. She's great and her link's up above.
You know when I'm typing this up, I make so many errors. I'm such a bad typist I really need to work on my typing. Once I get into the zone, there's no stopping me, but in order to get into the zone I need an inspiration boost. Like, a really good one.
Teenagers theses days (I'm one, BTW) use the world LIKE so much. I try really hard not to say it, but sometimes it slips out. It's kinda like the new umm....(my history teacher, don't even get me started, can't even finish a sentence without uttering the word umm. It's so ANNOYING!!!!) There's this one girl in my class who thinks she smarter than she actually is (she is smart, it's just that she THINKS she's so smart and that degrades her) and says like so many times, I find it really hard to listen to her talk. Really, it's quite hilarious, until she gives you her I-think-I'm-better-at-you-but-I'm-acutally-kinda-pathetic stare. Yeah, stares like that exist. So what?
I'm so HAPPY! Wanna know why? because my annoying house guests left. We had some people visiting us. Their mom was on business in NY and she practically invited her kids to stay in my house while she was away for two weeks. They are slobs. They treated my poor grandma like maids, took things without asking (they ate my giant Kit-Kat bar without asking. They opened it and ate it and it was a birthday present. They were about to take our Lucky Charms cereal but luckily it didn't fit in their bag. They stole a straw saying they were taking it home with them. We had to hide out nutella because they would have finished it. They never ate anything healthy. We went out to eat some Thai food and they ate all the noodles, and rice and curry and left the vegetables whom the next day? That's right, me. And their mom was totally fine with this. She asks my mother if she could drag her overweight suitcase down our wooden floors. That was the last straw for my mom. They flooded our bathroom and left immediately after that to go shopping. There are still stains on our kitchen ceiling because the bathroom is on top of it. Luckily, the water was clean, no sewage or anything.)
Okay, I'll stop ranting, but in the next post, get ready for some more because there's more from where that stuff came from....
Have you noticed? My posts are getting longer. This is a great way to vent and right now I'm really stressed.
We are Young by fun.
Thursday, April 12, 2012
Shakespeare
We have to perform a scene from Romeo and Juliet for english class. English class. We looked at the rubric in class and it has nothing to do with English! Why the heck are we performing for English? And this isn't the first thing we've had to memorize for that class. No, we had to memorize and recite a sonnet too. How is this going to help us in the future?
Oh yeah, I memorized a Shakespeare sonnet, wanna hear it?
No dummy, you're a lawyer. Shakespeare isn't going to help you in this murder case.
See my point? The only things Shakespearean literature will give you is...a lemme think:
No sleep, no sleep, and wait, NO SLEEP! Romeo and Juliet is a nightmare! Now, I'm not saying he isn't talented, because he is. No really, he is. The play is well written but frankly, Romeo is kinda a pain in the @$$. He's a rich spoiled depressed brat who whines about what he thinks is love. Idiot.
Haven't read enough of Juliet to really comment on her, but right now she sounds pretty freakin' awesome. Too bad she killed herself...
Guess what else we do in English? We learn history. That's right, we spent 2 1/2 55 minute class periods talking about background of Shakespearian times and plays. (I'm an English (as in British) history nut so I already knew a lot of the Elizabethan history) Plus, my hands like to take way more notes than necessary, so there I am, scribbling down everything that's pouring out my teachers mouth. Yeah, go ahead at say. I'm a stupid head.
Enough complaining. I had a track meet, again. Ran the 300 hurdles because this one was a make-up for the canceled one last week due to tornado weather. Didn't do so well. Right (I'm mean after the one heat of boys finished their 300 hurdles) I had to run a four by 2. A relay where everybody runs half a track lap. Apparently I did really well, gaining some space between me and the runners behind me. I was too busy trying to get my butt to the other person, I wasn't really thinking about how I was doing. After that, I couldn't walk for the next five minutes because I had such a bad cramp. Wow, I'm complaining right now, but I promise I'll stop!! So we ended up winning second, yay!!
I'm happy to say I've gotten out of my writers block. I'm still stuck with my main story, but I've had this updating spree for another novel in progress called Disease Identify. Check it out. It's a spy story mixed with some flare and of course romance.
So, I'm heading outta town this weekend. Going to SeaWorld, not specifying which one, but I'm ready to have some fun. Yeah Shamu! (sp? probably)
See, I told you I'd write a longer post so hah! Well, its not as long as my friend's, but compared to some of my other posts...
Ciao...
Oh yeah, I memorized a Shakespeare sonnet, wanna hear it?
No dummy, you're a lawyer. Shakespeare isn't going to help you in this murder case.
See my point? The only things Shakespearean literature will give you is...a lemme think:
No sleep, no sleep, and wait, NO SLEEP! Romeo and Juliet is a nightmare! Now, I'm not saying he isn't talented, because he is. No really, he is. The play is well written but frankly, Romeo is kinda a pain in the @$$. He's a rich spoiled depressed brat who whines about what he thinks is love. Idiot.
Haven't read enough of Juliet to really comment on her, but right now she sounds pretty freakin' awesome. Too bad she killed herself...
Guess what else we do in English? We learn history. That's right, we spent 2 1/2 55 minute class periods talking about background of Shakespearian times and plays. (I'm an English (as in British) history nut so I already knew a lot of the Elizabethan history) Plus, my hands like to take way more notes than necessary, so there I am, scribbling down everything that's pouring out my teachers mouth. Yeah, go ahead at say. I'm a stupid head.
Enough complaining. I had a track meet, again. Ran the 300 hurdles because this one was a make-up for the canceled one last week due to tornado weather. Didn't do so well. Right (I'm mean after the one heat of boys finished their 300 hurdles) I had to run a four by 2. A relay where everybody runs half a track lap. Apparently I did really well, gaining some space between me and the runners behind me. I was too busy trying to get my butt to the other person, I wasn't really thinking about how I was doing. After that, I couldn't walk for the next five minutes because I had such a bad cramp. Wow, I'm complaining right now, but I promise I'll stop!! So we ended up winning second, yay!!
I'm happy to say I've gotten out of my writers block. I'm still stuck with my main story, but I've had this updating spree for another novel in progress called Disease Identify. Check it out. It's a spy story mixed with some flare and of course romance.
So, I'm heading outta town this weekend. Going to SeaWorld, not specifying which one, but I'm ready to have some fun. Yeah Shamu! (sp? probably)
See, I told you I'd write a longer post so hah! Well, its not as long as my friend's, but compared to some of my other posts...
Ciao...
Monday, April 2, 2012
Happy Late April Fool's!
Yeah, sorry it's late, but you, know...
Acutually, you don't know. I've been pretty busy lately with this paper I'm writing for my history class. I really want to make straight A's. I've done it once and determined to do it again. Tomorrow I have a track meet, (blah!) and I'm doing the three hundred hurdles. And when the first time I've hurdled? Today. That's right, today. Am I nervous? Nah, pssh, who'd be nerve-OF COURSE I AM!! What if I trip over a hurdle and fall on my face? Ouch!!! I can hardly run a two hundred sprint, how am I going to do a there hundred? And strangely, I kinda want to do this. I mean, I'd much rather do the one hundred hurdles but they don't have that, so I guess I'm stuck with this. Oh, well wish me good luck!!
Acutually, you don't know. I've been pretty busy lately with this paper I'm writing for my history class. I really want to make straight A's. I've done it once and determined to do it again. Tomorrow I have a track meet, (blah!) and I'm doing the three hundred hurdles. And when the first time I've hurdled? Today. That's right, today. Am I nervous? Nah, pssh, who'd be nerve-OF COURSE I AM!! What if I trip over a hurdle and fall on my face? Ouch!!! I can hardly run a two hundred sprint, how am I going to do a there hundred? And strangely, I kinda want to do this. I mean, I'd much rather do the one hundred hurdles but they don't have that, so I guess I'm stuck with this. Oh, well wish me good luck!!
Wednesday, March 21, 2012
Long Time, No Post
Hey! Had an awesome time in Hawaii! If you wanna see pictures, check out the link below! I'm posting a view of my favorites below. Lately I've been having a hard time falling asleep. I think I have slight insomnia. I can't sleep more than probably nine hours straight. I probably get an average of seven hours a night. Can't sleep in. I know what you're thinking, "Pssh, that's not insomnia." I gonna emphasize the slight. I sleep about four-five hours one night, and the next day I was tired, but I was still chirpy. I asked a friend if I looked like I had had five hours of sleep and she said no way. I don't know, maybe she was just being nice.
Next topic:
Writer's Block. Right now, I'm having tons of it. I just don't really know what I should write about...
I mean I have a bunch of ideas in my head. I just don't know how to get them on paper. I used to have this huge passion for writing, but now, I think its kinda dying. I don't really right has much as I used to. Maybe I'll give it a break...
Track Practice. WORST THING EVER.
I HATE running. Why did I chose track as my spring sport? Hm, well let's see. Softball? Hit a ball that comes flying at me at a bajallion miles per hour? No way. Lacrose? Eww, let's not even go there. Tennis? Everybody at our school is really good. I'm really bad. I mean really bad. Plus it has a similar to softball. But I like it more. That leaves, hmm, TRACK! The only thing I like to long jump and I'm not even that good at it. I can't stand running. No swimming is more up my lane. P.E.- Ehh, I just feel that if I do that, I wouldn't be pushing myself hard enough. So I chose not to do that.
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Next topic:
Writer's Block. Right now, I'm having tons of it. I just don't really know what I should write about...
I mean I have a bunch of ideas in my head. I just don't know how to get them on paper. I used to have this huge passion for writing, but now, I think its kinda dying. I don't really right has much as I used to. Maybe I'll give it a break...
Track Practice. WORST THING EVER.
I HATE running. Why did I chose track as my spring sport? Hm, well let's see. Softball? Hit a ball that comes flying at me at a bajallion miles per hour? No way. Lacrose? Eww, let's not even go there. Tennis? Everybody at our school is really good. I'm really bad. I mean really bad. Plus it has a similar to softball. But I like it more. That leaves, hmm, TRACK! The only thing I like to long jump and I'm not even that good at it. I can't stand running. No swimming is more up my lane. P.E.- Ehh, I just feel that if I do that, I wouldn't be pushing myself hard enough. So I chose not to do that.
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Wednesday, March 7, 2012
Aloha!
aloha!!! so for the next week and a half i'm going to be out of town, so i won't be updating that often. sorry, but stay tuned for more later. thank you so much for following this blog. it's a great way to express yourself without having people judging you. Gotta run, so catch you on the flip side. (not really sure where that quote's from or if I'm quoting it right...)
Sorry for the short post (again)
Sorry for the short post (again)
Thursday, March 1, 2012
Birthdays
So March is the month of birthdays. Want to know why? Because it's Justin Beiber's birthday today. NO WAIT DON'T GO AWAY!!! I actually hate JB with a great passion, but this isn't a blog for haters. No, March is the month of birthdays because it has my birthday in it, duh :D! Who cares about Justin? Not me, that's who. Guess who has a birthday in March? Dr. Seuss! It's on the second which probably why the Lorax in coming out on that day...I really want to see that movie. I don't know why, but I just really like the idea of it. And Lady Gaga. Okay, I;m going to self-promote here. I have a book called Birthdays. Check it out :D. Okay this is a short post, so ciao!
Tuesday, February 21, 2012
Cheesecake
I am really craving cheesecake right now. I don't really know why, but a big slice of cheesecake sounds really good. It's either cheesecake or my mom's carrot cake. It soft, and yummy and the icing melts in your mouth, awww, I'm tempting myself. No, seriously, I need something sweet and unhealthy right now. It's calling, its beckoning. No...must...resist...temptation.
I'm having a severe writer's block on my main story and I don't really want to write anything else right now. My main character's a Marine and he's currently a POW. I'm not really sure how I'm going to get him out of it. Rescue? Revolt? Death? No I can't kill my character because my story isn't over yet. But the book is still depressing you can check it out here, but its kinda long. About an hour to read. It's taken forever to read. But one of the books on Figment, it's called Those Green Eyes by Summer Seller. It's a fanfic of Harry Potter and it take 16 hours to read. I just read the last chapter and I think she finished it, but I'm not sure. But I don't want it to be over!! It's a really good novel.
Wait, I went from cheesecake to Harry Potter fanfics. And now I'm changing again. I'm running track this season as my spring sport. The only tiny, itty bitty problem, I hate running. I mean it's okay, but I'd much rather swim or play field hockey. I'm not much of a sprinter and I haven't really tried a really long distance yet. The only thing I'm somewhat good at is long jump. I'm getting better, slowly. Today, we practiced our block starts (the things on the ground you crouch down and push off on) In order to get the best push off ever, you need to lean on your hands, on the track. And it hurts. A lot. I injured one of my fingers by getting in slammed in a door, chipping the bone. Ever since then, that finger has been really sensitive, and it did not like what I was doing today.
Okay wow this post is long. Maybe not for some blogs, but for mine it is. So goodbye!
I'm having a severe writer's block on my main story and I don't really want to write anything else right now. My main character's a Marine and he's currently a POW. I'm not really sure how I'm going to get him out of it. Rescue? Revolt? Death? No I can't kill my character because my story isn't over yet. But the book is still depressing you can check it out here, but its kinda long. About an hour to read. It's taken forever to read. But one of the books on Figment, it's called Those Green Eyes by Summer Seller. It's a fanfic of Harry Potter and it take 16 hours to read. I just read the last chapter and I think she finished it, but I'm not sure. But I don't want it to be over!! It's a really good novel.
Wait, I went from cheesecake to Harry Potter fanfics. And now I'm changing again. I'm running track this season as my spring sport. The only tiny, itty bitty problem, I hate running. I mean it's okay, but I'd much rather swim or play field hockey. I'm not much of a sprinter and I haven't really tried a really long distance yet. The only thing I'm somewhat good at is long jump. I'm getting better, slowly. Today, we practiced our block starts (the things on the ground you crouch down and push off on) In order to get the best push off ever, you need to lean on your hands, on the track. And it hurts. A lot. I injured one of my fingers by getting in slammed in a door, chipping the bone. Ever since then, that finger has been really sensitive, and it did not like what I was doing today.
Okay wow this post is long. Maybe not for some blogs, but for mine it is. So goodbye!
Thursday, February 16, 2012
SAD
Well, I know this is really late, instead of Valentine's Day, I celebrated S.A.D. (Singles Awarness Day) It's pretty much a way to embrace your singleness and not let all the mushy gushiness get to you. To day has been a really stressful day so I'm going to vent it all out to you. Today was an "F" day in my schedule which means I had all of my 5 55 minute classes. For some that may not be a lot, but for me, it is. It also means I have a lot of homework. (I should be finishing up some stupid math right now but ehh that can wait. I've been doing homework for two hours straight) I also had Diversity club which means I had to stay after school, YAY! That equals less homework time and more "why the heck am I doing this?" time. (Because the club leader kinda forces you to attend and participate. Most people go for the food. I personally go for the extra credit) And, (yes there's more) I had track ( I hate running, and yet I run track because I don't want to do P.E. and I hate all other spring sports) so that means I'm all sticky! Double yay! I can't wait to finish up my homework and go hit the shower with a nice LONG relaxing shower.
I'm not a runner, I'm a a swimmer. And they both use completely different muscles. I swam before this and now that I'm running, I feel so sore because I'm waking up all my old muscles. Okay, now I'm done. And my math homework is calling. So PEACE OUT!! (okay i'm never concluding like that again)
Here's a reward for listening
I'm not a runner, I'm a a swimmer. And they both use completely different muscles. I swam before this and now that I'm running, I feel so sore because I'm waking up all my old muscles. Okay, now I'm done. And my math homework is calling. So PEACE OUT!! (okay i'm never concluding like that again)
Here's a reward for listening
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Things for Carrot #3
"We made you a telephone in case of emergencies."
"Testing, one, two, three...Testing!"
"Well, in case it doesn't work- we made you cell phones too."
Wednesday, February 8, 2012
MIDTERMS
So, I just had my history midterm today. I was so nervous, it's not even funny. I mean it was study, study, study! AHHHH! But now it's over, but guess what? I have another one tomorrow. Science! Fun! Honestly, I was more nervous for history, because it's actually really hard. But now, I get to be nervous for science! I'm practically jumping with joy (or nervousness!)
Saturday, February 4, 2012
Figment Updates
Thursday, January 26, 2012
Tired
CHECK OUT MY NEW BLOG. IT'S CALLED THE MELTING AND IS FOR STANDING UP FOR WHAT YOU BELIEVE IN. IF YOU HAVE ANY ISSUES YOU WISH TO DISCUSS, THEN GO THERE!!!!!!!!!!
I'm so tired!!! AHH!! I have midterms coming up and the studying is really killing me! Je deteste etudie! (If you want to know what that means...look it up =) No, seriously I am so tired right now, I'd sleep a week, but no, I have to stay up, and do my math homework. Stupid math... This is one of those days when I wish I could make my homework disappear (actually, that would be nice everyday) No homework, that'd be awesome. Actually, there's this girl I know and her school doesn't handout homework. Lucky her. I wish my school handed out no homework. Life would be paradise. (She dreamed of para-para-paradise) If you don't recognize that, that was "Paradise" by Coldplay. Best song eva! Love to listen to Coldplay music. What do you like to listen to?
I'm so tired!!! AHH!! I have midterms coming up and the studying is really killing me! Je deteste etudie! (If you want to know what that means...look it up =) No, seriously I am so tired right now, I'd sleep a week, but no, I have to stay up, and do my math homework. Stupid math... This is one of those days when I wish I could make my homework disappear (actually, that would be nice everyday) No homework, that'd be awesome. Actually, there's this girl I know and her school doesn't handout homework. Lucky her. I wish my school handed out no homework. Life would be paradise. (She dreamed of para-para-paradise) If you don't recognize that, that was "Paradise" by Coldplay. Best song eva! Love to listen to Coldplay music. What do you like to listen to?
Friday, January 20, 2012
Swimming Update
Had another meet, did well, blah blah blah blah. I have nothing to say am quite bored. Talk talk talk talk. I've had complaints. Is this font too hard to read? Because if it is, suck it up!! No, I'm kidding. If it's really that bad I'll consider changing it :)
Sunday, January 15, 2012
Party!
My family is the "have a family party with all the people we know every weekend!" kind of people. This means that I, being one of the oldest kids at the party, have to take care and "watch" the little ones. FUN!! not. And I have to clean my room! Yeah! So entertaining. Clean room. Clean house. My traditional Saturday morning from my dad, "So when are you planning are vacuuming today?" Love you too dad! My life isn't that crappy, I hope. Happy Sunday everybody!
Thursday, January 12, 2012
Swim Meet Succes
I just had another swim and our team did REALLY well. We won almost every single event, and many of us cut our times down! I'm really proud to say, that I did both. I was the winner in my heat in 50 breast and I cut 3 seconds off my 50 free. Now I feel like I'm bragging but I just can't help it! I'm really happy! =)
Is there something, you, my non-exsistant readers, are very proud of? If so, put it in the comments! Happy swimming! (or whatever else you like to do)
Is there something, you, my non-exsistant readers, are very proud of? If so, put it in the comments! Happy swimming! (or whatever else you like to do)
Tuesday, January 10, 2012
Chocolate Chips
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| A Chocolate Bar City! |
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| Giant Chocolate Egg! |
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| Hershey's Dark Chocolate! :) |
Not enough people! Three different answers
1-MacBook
1-iPhone
1-Interent
Ahh, we need more people!
Sunday, January 8, 2012
Red Mango
Just came back from eating some delicious fro-yo from Red Mango. Jealous? Probably not. After all, gelato is way better. :) Funny story about Red Mango, if you've ever seen the sign, (if you haven't look below) My idiot of a sister used to think it was "o" red mango. One day we were having an argument about going to Paciugo, or Red Mango, and she kept yelling "O RED MANGO" 'cause she thought there was an "o". (in case you're wondering, I won. We went to Paciugo.)
Thursday, January 5, 2012
Again
So, we swam another mile. Had a KILLER swim practice today. As soon as I got home I had two handfuls of semi-sweet chocolate chips. Not the best move to make but I was HURGRY and I was CRAVING chocolate. This girl's gotta have her sugar!(no seriously, I do) I have tons of studying to do, but instead, I'm sitting here, typing this up, for my nonexistent readers to read! Oh yeah, and DO THIS POLL --------------------------------------------->
Wednesday, January 4, 2012
Canceled Dance Class and Swimming a MILE!!
My parents kinda force me to do traditional Indian dance. I've been doing it for the past nine years and continue to hate it, but my parents are has stubborn as I am. I hope two weeks off (it's a weekly thing) and now, because my dance teacher is sick (who is incredibly nice when she's not yelling at me when I didn't practice, which is like almost always)so class was canceled. YES (no really, she's actually nice) I have tons of homework that I can no start because now, I don't get home late. So, more sleep tonight. But today, I'm really tired because we swam more that a mile in practice. I was all out of shape because I did not exercise over the break. That was pretty (can't really tell but the pretty is capitalized) tiring. Our coach is a killer. Nice person, but a killer.
Tuesday, January 3, 2012
Swimming
I'm a swimmer (on a team) but over the break, I don't really swim. At all. Stupid idea and now, when I go back, guess who's gonna bet outta shape? Me! That's who. I swim everyday, for an hour as my sport for school. If you go from that to nothing, not really good for you or your muscles. Lesson of this post? Keep exercising. Also, has anybody seen the movie War Horse? I hear it's good and I want to see it!
Monday, January 2, 2012
Boredom and How it likes to Takeover my Mind
Well, the title explains this post. So, I'm sitting here, few days before school starts, writer's block erupting my mind(yup, I love to write!) Have no clue what to do. So I decided to share the love with the non-existent people reading this! What do you do when you're bored. If there is anybody out there, leave your answer in the comments section. I happen to love eating crap when I'm bored. Ice cream or maybe chips ought to do it. Reading is also great, but if even if the best books can wear out.
Sunday, January 1, 2012
Issues with Time
Why hello, there! For some reason, the time on the blog is off. If you see a time for when I post the blog, add two hours. That's my time zone. Haven't figured out how to change that. Anybody know? If so, please tell me! Later dudes...
Oh today is a sad and joyous day. A close family friend's father died. My family is helping them cope. So every new year, I shall always remember the day to be sad and happy...
Oh today is a sad and joyous day. A close family friend's father died. My family is helping them cope. So every new year, I shall always remember the day to be sad and happy...
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