I may or may not be reading some Edgar Allan Poe due to today being Halloween and all. So far I’ve read: The Fall of the House of Usher The Cask of Amontillado The Tell-Tale Heart The Pit and the Pendulum The Raven I’m a sucker for classics.
Not enough time has been properly given to the heavens to thank them for all that has been deliberately (or at least that’s how I think God tends it to be) placed in my life. All these circumstances that make you go, “wow. Why do I have it so rough? Why me, and why not someone else? I don’t know what I’ve done to deserve this and to not deserve something better?” ...
I'm going to write a book.
I admit, I still don’t know what it’s going to be about. But it’s going to be awesome, I can assure y’all of that.
I’m the biggest baby when it comes to things like haunted houses/caverns/forests/etc. I vote that next year, in order for it to be more tolerable, I go with a guy/boyfriend instead of my dad. Forever Alone Blog ‘10.
Why is it that I always choose tumblr over sleep, food, homework, tv, and sometimes exercise (by sometimes I mean most of the time, let’s be real honest.) A+ life right here. Also, I’ve got to get my butt to: Michael’s to get my plain t-shirt. We’re designing our own t-shirt for chorus, so we’ve got to buy plain ones first. Michael’s to get components of my...
I might change my Halloween costume from here to Saturday. These are the things that are important to me.
I’d be lying if I said I hadn’t just spent the last hour and a half looking at bags for a camera that I don’t even have yet.
I’ve got about 45 minutes left in the movie, plus I have to write that essay and do my actual English and Algebra homework (let’s be honest, I had forgotten about Algebra until right now when I wrote it). But of course, I’m on Amazon making my Christmas wishlist. It’s got awesome stuff on it.
I’ve got this killer headache and an English paper to write. I’m re-watching the movie my paper is based on and all I want to do is crawl back into my warm bed and go to sleep. I should be doing something else, though. I should be doing a lot of ‘something else’s. I should be scheduling my time more wisely and training for the marathon. I should be taking better care of...
Still don't know what I want to be for Halloween.
Yeah, I’ve the heart of an 8-year-old. No, I’m not going to go trick-or-treating. (although, shit, I wish I still could.)
hi purple tumblr
hi gay awareness hi loving people (including my best friends) for who they are hi life being cool.
Includes: Reading Writing Conditioning for a half-marathon (supposedly. I’ve been slacking my start) Watching crap tons of movies SLEEP October festivities Fun stuff, huh? Contrary to what you’d think, I actually want Fall break to be over soon. I need routine back in my life. Something to keep me from having time to think about all the things that stress me out. Oh, life....
I need a haircut.
Preferably like this girl’s: (sidenote: I saw this chick on facebook. I have no clue who she is, but I absolutely LOVED her hair so I stalked the crap out of her. I know she’s a friend of a friend, I think.) Thinkin’ about getting it this weekend.
Was awesome. Now onto: Thirteen Reasons Why
les livres de ma vie
I’m starting a new book tonight. It’s one of the books on that list I posted a few weeks ago. I want to read as many of those as I can put my hands on before December, so I can pick the perfect one for my friend. First on the list: Perfect Chemistry
Come faster. I want Christmas-ey awesomeness, cold, snow (hopefully), fun times in Rome and Chattanooga. And the two things I do the impatient dance for: My XSi and Dominican Republic. Mirador and Zona and seeing all of my loves. Pwease?
Is it possible to have a hangover due to awesomeness? Yesterday was so much fun. But alas, a task lies ahead of me today. So, there’s this guy in my youth group at church who is basically mad for me (according to my sister and all her friends who go to church with us) and so yesterday, we ran into him. We just chatted for a few minutes, and then parted ways. Somehow, one way or another, I...
Just had a really long chat with my stepbrother about school. He was, oddly enough, quite amusing and amiable. O.o I don’t understand life…
So I’m sitting on the computer, and decide to go downstairs to the front porch to see if my Toms arrived. I’ve been tracking it and it says that the package was in a town about two hours away around 3:30 this morning. I open the door and see a package. It’s addressed to my stepmom. Cocktease.
Not over yet.
Grr. School is just annoying sometimes. *crickets* Okay, let’s be honest, I’m a big geek. I spent the majority of my day panicking about my Algebra II midterm grade. Turns out my average for the class is 95. Along with all my other averages ending up between 92-100. But, no, seriously. Next week is the week before Fall break, and I have to re-take the PSATs (don’t have to....
I’m well aware of the fact that I will get absolutely no sleep tonight, studying for these tests. Thanks a lot, tumblr.
if I write enough, I’ll actually get bored and go study… It was worth a thought. Instead of thinking about the fact that I haven’t studied for any of my quarter exams tomorrow, let’s discuss all the cool activities I will be participating in this weekend. I have Friday off which means two words: Antique Mall. Ok, it really means four: Antique Mall and Greenlife. Saturday...
I’ve had the acoustic version of Maroon 5’s “Misery” on repeat for half an hour. I also haven’t studied one bit. Instead, I’m on tumblr and looking through people’s flickr accounts. Obviously I’m the most responsible kid at my school. A+ Student
I can’t find the white dress to go with my outfit for tomorrow. Eff. My. LIFE.
Just spent the last 10 minutes taking random pictures with a disposable camera instead of studying. Procrastination Blog ‘10
As I've previously stated
Or, maybe I haven’t. Well, just in case: *in preppy slut girl voice* My school is sOoOo retarded so they don’t, like, let us wear t-shirts or sandals to school. I think it’s so gay and like, stupid. I mean, just because I like, wear v-necks that like, show my nipples, doesn’t mean I’m like, a slut or anything. *pops bubble gum* So, as I was saying, my school has...
Also, December: Hurry the eff up. Thanks.
I hope my Toms come in the mail tomorrow. I’m becoming impatient.
Resorting to watching How-To Youtube videos until I can actually practice. Lily’s driving skills blog ‘10. Edit: Resorting to watching How-To Youtube videos made my tools who think they’ll get laid for driving a stick-shift. This-is-going-to-be-harder-than-I-thought Blog ‘10
If I don’t learn how to drive a stick-shift by December I’m going to cry.
vraiment, je voudrais pouvoir ecriver en francais tout les temps. tout mes amies parlent l’espagnol ou l’anglais, et alors je ne peut pas parlent ces langues; je ne veux pas parler avec ils. *sigh* je veux aller plus loin. et parler francais avec un etranger. :)