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Once upon a time there lived a lonely goose with minimal social skills. This goose enjoyed talking about prehistoric dinosaurs and eating noodles out of a pond. One day, the goose was doing his daily routine of eating noodles while texting to his distant aunt about his new favorite dinosaur, when suddenly the entire pond of noodles disappeared!
This weekend i am not really doing a anything. My parents are out of town and my brothers are busy doing rugby. Which means that i am stuck home alone. Tonight i am babysitting for my cousin.. She has two twin boy who are about a year and a half i think.. Tomorrow i am babysitting for my other cousin. He has a little girl who is 3 and a boy who is 2 i think?
"It would be raining" I muttered to myself as I opened the door that day to walk to school. I looked down at my feet and admired my new converse AllStars my mother had recently bought me, then at the mud upon the ground. I released a sigh from the billows of my lungs and stepped out into the macabre scene. Each raindrop was like a big plump bumble bee as they fell down, plopping onto my head, soaking my hair and calming my nerves.
This weekend I finally get to hang out with Lindsay...... so excited. Haven't seen her for forever! Don't know what else to write..... ........ ........ XD
Im writing on the weekend.... This shows how bored I am.... Im staring to REALLY not like these netbook things... Everything is blocked every IM site is too!! I mean every single one. I spent an hour looking. Also, things are blocked for stupid reasons. Some of the sites I go to all the time have absolutely nothing bad on them and are blocked for pornography. SO STUPID!!!!!
Yesterday we were told to look for a picture of "Hope Slide" on google And so i did. I looked for the best picture of The "hope slide" The one i clicked on was blocked for vacation... BLOCKED FOR VACATION? That makes no sense at all!! Ive also seen things blocked for stuff like... Pets and gardening... Why would someone block those things what is so bad about gardening?? D:< Some of the things these net books are blocked for are getting on my nerves.. although it was really nice of our school to give us net books for the year.. and i probably shouldn't be complaining. I just wanted others to know.. NO VACATION D:<
So anyways.... Poetry test today.... Umm... havent studied... so yea.. slept bad last night my back hurts and my legs probably from basketball practice.....
SERGEY STEPANOV!!!!!!!!
anywyas that was random..... but im listening to him play sax.... well in remixes.... i have no idea why but listeing to him just makes me happy inside and out......
...I have the urge to poke crystalee..... there did it.......
I miss lindsay and micah... baseball buddy come back to me!! Play guiatar with hayden!! Just come back T~T
"Once upon a time there lived a lonely goose with minimal social skills. This goose enjoyed talking about prehistoric dinosaurs and eating noodles out of a pond. One day, the goose was doing his daily routine of eating noodles while texting to his distant aunt about his new favorite dinosaur, when suddenly the entire pond of noodles disappeared!" Continued... The goose paced back and forth in a confusing manner that might be considered odd. After pacing for a while, he went back to the pond to see if he could see any clues relating to the disappearance of the noodles. As he stared walked towards the pond, he suddenly fell into a hole! He became very distressed, and made various goose-like noises while he tried to get to freedom. Eventually his life flashed before his eyes and he realized he was about to die. As he closed his eyes to go to the next world, he heard a loud thud. He looked nervously about the hole, until he realized he had fallen into a very important clue. This was no normal hole, it was a dinosaur footprint! Everything he had studied about dinosaurs came flooding back to his memory. This footprint was that of a T-Rex! He heard another thud, and another, and another. The thuds where now so fast that it sounded like a machine gun! The goose braced for impact as he waited for the unknown... to be continued
As the sky lay down its blanket of darkness across the sky I felt a soft raindrop tap upon my head. "A night-time drizzle" I thought to myself as I lay down upon the soft grass in the small clearing in the forest I had found. Though I had made a makeshift tent out of branches and etc, I lay still outside and embraced the soft summers rain. It wasn't often that one would be so lucky as to experience a shower of rain in the middle of Jarba's summer. The summer that Jarba experienced was usually dry and scorched, if it were not for the elves who lived there all the trees would die. The elves protected their lands, held it and nourished it. They were astonishing creatures, beings of great power and magic. They had a telepathic connecting with the trees, and thus thought it to be right to be in harmony with them. The elves would bring waters from deep in e soil when the trees were thirsty, and the trees would often move as a body to fight against the enemies of the elves. They had grown the power to lift their roots and come together as one, protecting the beauties of Jarba.
Bullied. Unloved. Unwanted. Rocks were thrown at her. Curses were thrown at her. What did she do to deserve this? Was it because her skin was black as night? Was it because she was poor? Her name was Cynthia, and she was ready to give up.
Cynthia had her legs pulled up to her chest, and her arms wrapped around her knees, with her face hiding. She flinched every time a rock hit her. The pain was dull, nothing more then a shock, and a buzzing pain. She barely noticed it now. And she knew that when the other kids found out, they'd find bigger rocks, and something else to throw at her. The group of boys, not much older then herself, around 16-17, had created a circle around her. Their laughs and words pierced her ears with such hatred, Cynthia thought that she could melt away. She leaned back against the wall, hoping that it would just swallow her up, but, of course, she knew that it was never going to happen. Nobody down the dirt road in the market would stop them from hurting her. Nobody cared. Or so she thought. The busy road had quietened, and the boys had shushed as well. Cynthia's curiosity began to pipe up after a few moments of silence. What had caused the people to shut up? Blinking her tear filled eyes, Cynthia slowly raised her head, and her chocolate brown irises focused on the person who was in front of her. The girl who stood nearly still as a statue stared emotionless down at her. She didn't expect to come face to face with...
Currently I am reading a book called “Story”, and it is about the beginning story of Jesus, from the very begin (Adam and Eve). But instead of it being a child’s version, the author speaks/writes of what really happened, not that he would know, but he does not hold back. So far, I have read into Cain and Abel’s story, and he depicted what probably happened – details of what was probably going through Cain’s head at the time and how he may have done the dirty deed. I say may and probably because he could simply be writing what he thinks had happened or, for all I know, God could be giving him the words to write – to give us readers a chance to see what really “went down”. I haven’t gotten that far into the book, so I can’t really say much about it, but I can give you the back description; “ Do you crave a faith that matters in the day-to-day? If so, professional storyteller Steven James claims that you need to go back to the very beginning and let God’s story untangle you. Using the power of imagery and the drama of narrative, Steven leads you through a journey into the mystery of faith. From creation to Christ’s birth, from his first miracle to eternity and everything in between, you will see familiar scenes from the Bible like you never have before. They will wake you up spiritually. They will re-inspire your faith journey. They will jolt you into action. Prepare for Story to unleash the powerful possibilities and passion of your faith, to give you a new look at the gospel and a new vision of God.”
If you ask me, that is pretty drawing! The back of this book makes me want to learn and start at the beginning to head it off!
Done the test... was pretty easy. I guess...? Well, anyways. Hope I'm not gonna fail.. or else I'm screwed. hmm... What to do now? Had Bball practice yesterday. Was fun I guess. Finally have a coach O_O well, two actually. Would be good if I remembered the names though... hmm I need headphones. This is getting boring. -Iryna
~~One month~~ Mommy, I am only 8 inches long, but I have all of my organs. I love the sound of your voice, every time I hear it, I wave my arms and legs. The sound of your heartbeat is my lullaby. ~~Two months~~ Mommy, today I learned how to suck my thumb. If you could see me, you could definitely tell that I'm a baby. I'm not big enough to survive outside my home though. It's to nice and warm in here. ~~Three months~~ You know what mommy? I'm a boy!! I hope that makes you happy. I always want to make you happy. I don't like it when you cry. You sound so sad. It makes me sad too, and I cry with you even though you can't hear me. ~~Four months~~ Mommy, my hair is starting to grow. It is very short and fine, but I will have a lot of it. I spend a lot of my time exercising. I can turn my head and curls my fingers and toes and stretch my arms and legs. I'm becoming quite good at it too. ~~Five months~~ You went to the doctor today. Mommy, he lied to you. He said that I'm not a baby. I am a baby mommy, your baby. I think and feel. Mommy, what's abortion? ~~Six months~~ I can hear the doctor again. I don't like him. He seems cold and heartless. Something is intruding my home. The doctor called it a needle. Mommy, what is it? ...It burns! Please make him stop! I can't get away from it! Mommy! Help me! ~~Month Seven~~ Mommy. I am okay. I am in Jesus' arms. He is holding me. He told me about abortion. Why didn't you want me Mommy?
Yes tyrell I know how you feel i xcant check out Cedar point or Canadas wonderland or Silver wood.
Which reminds me with in the next year Im going to Canadas wonderland and Cedar point. Cadar point is in the states 6 hours away from canadas wonderland they have i think at least 10 roller coasters along with canadas wonderland.... SO MANY COASTERS!!!!!!!!!!! AHHHHHHH I cant wait!
I found it on youtube. I didn't write it. ): But I thought that it was cute.. and then sad D': And I thought that I should just share it to the class... ...I guess. x]
Me: "OMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMG. I can't wait until Kingdom Hearts: Keyblade Wars." :'D I look it up on Youtube so I can watch the video. Find out that Keyblade Wars and Birth By Sleep ARE THE SAME THING. D:< Ventus.<3 No. But seriously... UGH. This is so DUMB. I COULD have been playing the game WAY LONG AGO, but noooooooooo. ):< I'm.So.Sad. ): I feel so incomplete. But no, they can't be the same thing. = = ONE: Sora is supposed to "die" in Key Blade Wars. TWO: I forgot what I was going to say, but it was very important. = = THREE: Because I forgot what I was going to say, I feel even more incomplete. D:
Today.. i woke up really early.. So i would have time to get ready for school... THAT DIDN'T WORK OUT D: ... I was almost gonna have to walk to school... and i straightened my hair really fast and it didn't turn out good D:
The book I'm writing... I want it to be named "Namárië" [: It's Quenya for "farewell". :'D Dunno if I'm going to call it that though. = = There's a poem in Quenya called that already, so it's like.. I DON'T WANNA COPY. D:
TYRELL, don't you just LOVE how I post every "five seconds"? :3
Continued... Suddenly all sounds ceased, and time seemed to be crawling. The goose looked up, and then he looked down. Beneath his feet, the ground appeared as if it was being sucked into a black hole. He looked back up again and saw the warped face of the T-Rex looming over him. Everything went dark. Still. Silent. Eyes fluttered open and squinted from the intensity of the light. The air was so clean, fresh, and the sounds of birds could be heard from miles away. The goose had been teleported back in time to the age of the dinosaurs! The goose observed his surroundings, realizing he was no longer trapped in the hole. As he stared into the past, he felt a wave of loneliness wash over him. He missed talking to his distant aunt about dinosaurs. He missed eating a variety of noodles out of a mysterious pond. He missed everything about his life. The emotions overwhelmed him as he nearly concluded his defeat. The sounds in his head were loud and squawk-like. Opening his mouth wide he began to squawk out loud. When the squawks in his own head got louder than his own squawks, he knew something was wrong. Silencing himself, he looked into the darkest part of the forest. Suddenly a flock of dodo birds came bursting out in all directions. Then they formed a makeshift circle and marked, chanting "3.14159265358979323846264". They charged towards the now frightened goose with all their might. "..33832795028841971693993751058..."
Hmm, what to write.. Let's see. I went to Willow Park Youth group last night and I must say it was rather boring. Apparently it was a Halloween party but I didn't see any candy. All there was was a some what scary maze, rather a tunnel with people dressed up in "Scary" costumes. Only one of the people really scared. So overall a disappointment. Oh well.
Stupid piece of worthless hardware of an internet connection. I had more than just that little blip of patheticness (Yes, I know that is not a word but it describes it wonderfully), but the internet decided to doom my post and malfunction. So, that is all. -.-
Sachi was here (The beast). [: I am the master. Obey me. Bow down before before me. If you don't, off with your HEADS. My number is 999.2345.2343. Call me. ;]
Wheeeee! I got book twelve of the wheel of time!!!! I looove it!!!! It's soooo good! bleh :) Alright. So I'm writing this story, and I need a few good ideas. It's about these two people who are in school, and one of them is abused, and the other one hasn't really got a family. they are friends, and I need to figure out where to go for the next page (ish) of my book :P Any ideas????
Ne, I'm watching a Korean Drama called "Playful kiss", apparently, "Playful Kiss" used to be a Japanese Drama. [: ANYWAY. It's so kawaii.<3 <3 <3 <3 This girl, Ha Ni, liked this boy b(Seung Jo) for four years, and he didn't like her. He's this like... REALLY smart guy, and when she writes him a love letter, he fixed all of her mistakes, and gave her a D- then gave the letter back to her. And he told her that he didn't like stupid, dumb, thick-headed girls. And totally embarrassed her in front of everyone. DX Then her house gets destroyed by a earthquake. )': AND THEN YEAH. :'D
Today is a gross day.. its all rainy and windy.. These days always make me feel gross... i hate it.. The only good part about today was my nice warm shower o-o...
I have no idea what to right about…. Oh. I. Know. I’ll describe the stuff I see. And you have to guess what it is!
1. Next to me, so round, so two-toned, orange and green, edible and sweet. 2. So romantic yet sad, too many words can describe this item, full of emotions and pages. 3. Red and blue reveal your definition to me. 4. Like a sailors top but for personal items. 5. Love is in the air, as balloons fly away with my heart. 6. So vast, so big and adventurous. How I want to explore you. 7. Usable but dirty because you’re used so often but rarely cleaned.
This past weekend was the halloween weekend, and I must say it was not the exciting. My weekend consisted of loads and loads of homework, a birthday party, and a less than exciting halloween party. The only thing that was good, was the food. Yes, as sad as it may seem, that is all that I enjoyed out of it. No, I did no say candy was the best, I said food. At the halloween party that I went to on Sunday night, there was a plentiful amount and awesome variety of littles snacks, and candy of course. ;P We went trick-or-treating and after wards ate, and then after all that, we started the movie "Dead Silence". What better to watch on halloween than a freakish horror movie about killer dolls. But I didn't get to see the end, whether or not the guy figured out the mistery and saved the doomed town, because I had to leave at 10pm because of school on Monday.
After all that, here I am, monday morning at 9:05am, about to write the word of the day.
Tyrell is so mean. <_____< He tripped me last class, makes fun of me, he's such a bully.
HE.HE.HE. ,__, I'm in such a good mood, that it's like impossible for me to be mad at anyone right now. ;--; I BLAME PLAYFUL KISS. DX Anyway, HUGS ALL AROUND TODAY.<3
luco sighed.. then turned and walked out of the room, he stopped at the door way and said to his father "I'm done". his father's face was so pail that Luco dint bother to look. :]
So the topic is love. Love is so complicated that it irritates me. When you have that one person that you try your best to ignore, because if you don't then you'll stare at them until you get noticed. The one person that you want to tell everything to, even the little things. The person that you think about every time that something happy happens in your life. The person that you long for, to "spill the beans". When you go home and realize that your face hurts from smiling too much. The shock and overwhelming delight when you realize that you are officially in love with someone. The distance between two people. A complication that can't be undone. A one sided love.
Some people have no grammar skillz. Jk (maybe) Anyways I like Halloween! It make me happy I love getting candy and dressing up! I was Dorothy this year but I think Ill be Alice or Columbia next year... Not sure.
Im reading the Learners book cause I turn 16 soon so I can get my L. >:D
Mr. Enns put the topic of Love on the board. I want to right about it but I'm not sure if it would be age appropriate for all you young-ens Lol. But you all should know what I mean. If you know you don't pay much attention in class. Haha. Jk.
Last night I did a ton of homework cause today is last day for missing assignments for first quarter. I will as of lunch have all my work in. WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOT!
Anyways, Hayden is beside me his curly hair is luscious today.
"Can I just have one more moon dance with you... My love..." The line from my headphones rang out in my ears. "Ah, Van Morrison" I said quietly to myself and I leaned back in my chair and stretched my back. The light flowed into the room though my open window, entangled with a cool evening wind. Sitting in my chair I looked at the mirror at the wall across from me. "Crap. I look like freaking crap" I told myself. My hair was fluffed up like Bob Dylan, only it looked horrible. My collared shirt was dirty and old. My black vest, unbuttoned and worn.
Hell is the thing that I am scared of the most. I would never want to go there. I am going to be a believer for the rest of my life… But just saying that won’t save me. I need to show that I am a believer. I’m pretty sure I just repeated what Michael said o-o
Hell. Kind of a creepy topic. It's sad how many Christians are actually there right now. People who did not ever think they'll be there. I watched videos of people going to hell and then returning with their lives changed. they were so scared because of all the things they witnessed. It really made me think about my life. So many things I need to change... I'm constantly working on changing my life. God is helping me with this. And sometimes I just don't understand why God is so merciful... How much he loves us. And what are we doing to Him? That is just horrible.
omg i had such a good time last night with my friends.... well to tell u i had youth group at my house and that was fun... we did DDR and i think i just did my excercise for the day.... or did i thats what you may think... well it's done. so you can stop thinking about it. right now i think my back will be sore :D
Our last topic for English was "Hell". Personally, for me, I'm not scared of going to Hell, like most people are. I guess, when you know what your fate is, you aren't scared. I know that I'm going to Hell. I can stop myself from going there, and going to Heaven instead... But I can't. I want to. But I can't. I'll always cling to the evil, because it's so alluring to me. I'm not that innocent little girl that everyone sees me as. I'll always be that girl who sits there and destroys peoples lives... Or getting revenge when I can. I know that Hell is going to be bad... More terrible then I could ever think of, but I would tell myself that I'll just torture others to make myself feel better. When I see things about Jesus, or hear his name, watch a video about him, I feel a jerk in my heart, and suddenly I'm longing for the love that others claim that he is giving them. And I begin to reach for him; I get so close to grabbing a hold of his hand, and holding him, and having him holding me, and to have him never let me go... But then it's like claws are digging into my back, and pulling me away from him, and once again, into the amusing clutches of evil. If you are like me, you could hear the whispers. The whispers that lure you to evil, and you know that you're breathing your last breath's. You can feel the cold hand of Death, and you can see his awaiting arms. But then there's strong arms, and they wrap around me, and someone stands in between me and Death. And this someone promised to protect me no matter what, even if that someone had to give up everything for me. That someone told me that they would die for me.
How am I supposed to fight for good, when I'm getting dragged away by evil? Why should I fight a battle that I'm going to lose? Giving in seems like the easiest way to go, but giving up just proves to everyone that you're a pathetic little weak child. And I'm not. I can't be... ...I won't be.
Every day when i blog i have to go to this website "English10hcs.blogspot.com" I always remember the English, 10 and blogspot.. But not the order they are in there is another blog at "hcsenglish10.blogspot.com" i have never gone to "enlishhcs10.blogspot.com or 10hcsenglish.blogspot"... But i think you know what im talking about :3
This is a chunk of the story I'm writing... just saying... I probably wont make much sence, but anyways.
The sounds of childrens feet scattering, entangled with screams from their mouths flew around the area like a hurricane. The trees of the forest were ablaze yet still the elves fought. Arrows flew every which way, piercing the flesh of the attackers. I quickened my feet and ran for fear of death; but death seamed quicker. A great explosion filled the air and I found myself flying through the air, landing in the river Noras. The waters current was strong and I was pulled beneath its waves. Desperately fighting Noras I reached forward and grasped the floorboards of the bridge. Slowly yet surly I pulled myself from the water and hauled my exhausted hunk of flesh only the wood of the bridge.
We need money. We have to buy food, the clothes, and things like that. Personally I don''t think being rich is wrong. You can be rich and selfless at the same time. A lot of rich people give money to charities and things like that. We can help people. The thing we have to be careful about is not to make money the most important thing. We have to realize that all money comes from God and spend it wisely. -Iryna
So, I just read some of Ecclesiastes again. I stumbled on Chapter 3 verse 22, and I thought it was pretty interesting. "So I saw that there is nothing better for people than to be happy in their work. That is why we are here! No one will bring us back from death to enjoy life after we die." We where supposed to read some of Ecclesiastes for our Bible reading, but I hope that you guys read all of it. It is officially a really interesting book with an actual conclusion! What is the conclusion, you ask? (ch. 12 vs 13-14) "That's the whole story. Here now is my final conclusion: Fear God and obey his commands, for this is everyone's duty. God will judge us for everything we do, including every secret thing, whether good or bad.
Im so cold!!!!!! All the time why!!!! I have no idea and it's bugging me..... I want to be warm but I can't... Stupid refrigerator body!! Lol anyways.... I can't wait until, I get my own computer whether my mom buys it or my lovey gives one to me........ I'll finally wont have to deal with these stupid BLOCKERS!!! They're making me mad..... Everything is blocked for pornography! So Stupid! I wanted to watch a video of a guy playing piano and guess what it was blocked for. You Guessed it. Pornography!! So stupid. And other reasons such as, hmm, I don't know, Pets, Vacation, Music, IMing, and even TIME WASTING! What the heck people?! Why even get these things if we can't do ANYTHING!! And whats so bad about chatting to your friend while doing homework. What if we need help and our parents don't know what to do? Stupid. Stupid. Stupid!!!! D:<
luco leaned across the table and whispered to Alex " everything". Alex said...."you can't have everything" are you mad... Luco turned and was about to walk out of the room that they were in. but when luco reached the door way... he stopped turned his head to the side and caught Alex talking to the others about... something...
How do you know if you're in love? Is it the feeling you get when you see that person, hear their voice, lock eye-contact for just a second, hug that person, feel happy whenever they are around, and your heart can just go crazy, or your stomach getting that butterfly feeling? Is it when all you can think of is him, and you can't sleep because your mind is flooded with him? Is it when you love absolutely everything about him, and never want him to change a thing about him? Is it when he is your everything? Is it when first glance, and you suddenly have a foreign feeling for him? Is it when he hugs you, and you never want to let him go, or is it when you see his back to you, you want to go up and hug him from behind? Is it when you only want to be with him, and suddenly nothing else matters? ...If so, then I must be in love... I know that I have made a stupid mistake, and only few of you know what that mistake was, but I'm asking; I'm begging.. For just one more chance. I promise... I promise I won't hurt you again...
so, I missed the bus this morning and that's about as exciting as it gets. I have a make-shift loft bed in my room made from a cheap bunk bed with the slats and one of the sideboards taken out of the bottom. I put it up against my wall with the one end partially covering my pretend closet with no door. The front of it is covered with a perfectly sized 1/2 inch thick board. My parents called it a bunker, it's pretty sweet. The only entrance is through the closet and I have a thin board that I use as a sliding door. I can totally have no light coming in and be completely closed in. I put a lamp in there yesterday because it looked a little dark. I have all of my important books in there as well as various files from previous school stuff to random japanese stuff. On christmas break I'm going to go in there and live an eventful life and see how exciting it is. I can't wait :)
Her indigo eyes awoke to a silent morning. She yawned furiously then made her best effort to stand. It didn't matter what she did, the sheets had her in their web of entanglement. Struggling against this fabric menace she finally escaped. Then sh walked towards her dresser in the lightless room, throwing miscellaneous item on her earlier menace, not caring what she would wear.
Today I will look at the clouds. They will go floating by, and they will be proud. Of all they people, I had to kill. But today I will look at the clouds. I could have been brave, but I'm not. I could have known you, but I don't. But today I will look at the clouds. I could have a mother, and a father too. But the man in the suit told me not too. So I will look at the clouds. Oh I will look at the clouds. As I lay on the ground and die this day. I will look at the clouds.
I was about to go on this huge rant about Final Fantasy: Crisis Core. And Final Fantasy: Advent Children.... Thank god I didn't. x] I couldn't have went and ranted on for HOURS. I would have taken up a whole page doing this pointless ranting. x] But I'm not. But I will.
... D:< STUPID SPELLING MISTAKES. -Flails and kicks her chair- "Couldn't" was supposed to be "Could".
LOL. -Waddles to her corner of shame.- I'm not going to be at school on Friday. :3 I'm going to KSS. ER. YEAH. Maybe. >.< I sorta hope I am; yeah. :'D I dunno what I'm talking about. ;-; I HAD LIKE 12 MAYBE MORE MONSTERS. It. Was. Amazing. I was like, on this buzz or something, and I was going crazy. It's terrible. = =
Prologue When the war of the beasts brings about the world's end The goddess descends from the sky Wings of light and dark spread afar She guides us to bliss, her gift everlasting
Act I Infinite in mystery is the gift of the goddess We seek it thus, and take it to the sky Ripples form on the water's surface The wandering soul knows no rest
Act II There is no hate, only joy For you are beloved by the goddess Hero of the dawn, Healer of worlds Dreams of the morrow hath the shattered soul Pride is lost Wings stripped away, the end is nigh
Act III My friend, do you fly away now? To a world that abhors you and I? All that awaits you is a somber morrow No matter where the winds may blow My friend, your desire Is the bringer of life, the gift of the goddess Even if the morrow is barren of promises Nothing shall forestall my return
Act IV My friend, the fates are cruel There are no dreams, no honour remains The arrow has left the bow of the goddess My soul, corrupted by vengeance Hath endured torment, to find the end of the journey In my own salvation And your eternal slumber Legend shall speak Of sacrifice at world's end The wind sails over the water's surface Quietly, but surely
Act V (made by Genesis) Even if the morrow is barren of promises Nothing shall forestall my return To become the dew that quenches the land To spare the sands, the seas, the skies I offer thee this silent sacrifice
In some place there was a dream; who dreamed it unknown. Such a truly small dream it was. The little dream thought: "I don't want to vanish like this. How can I make people see me?" And the little dream thought and thought, and finally came up with an idea. "I could let people stray into me, and create their own world."
The first Alice was a courageous red one, with a sword in one hand, through Wonderland. She cut down many things that stood in her way, making a path that was a trail of blood. The Alice walked deep into the Woods, and then she was trapped. A imprisoned Sinner. There was no way of knowing she was there, except the red path that followed behind her.
The second Alice was a calm, blue one, singing a song that filled Wonderland. The false notes, which he sang till the end, created a crazy world, in Wonderland. That Alice was born of a flower, was then shot by a cross-eyed man. Out from the wound, then bloomed a flower. Everyone that had loved him soon began dying.
The third Alice was a innocent green one, the beautiful figure there in Wonderland. She had fooled many people to do her bid. A strange country was then created up. The Alice was the Queen if the country. Possessed by a dream of distortion, afraid of losing her life to death, ruling country of hers forever.
Walking down a red path in the forest, under the blue roses trees, the two had tea time. An invitation from the castle was, the playing card of hearts. The fourth Alice was a pair of Children twins. They were curious throughout the Wonderland, they traveled through the doors to see all kinds of things. From there wandering that they had just arrived. A stubborn big sister, and a smart little brother. They were nearing the first Alice's Wonderland. The two were to never wake from their dream. The Twins then wandered through Wonderland endlessly.
hey... hope you guys like a rainy winter... because it's going to be like this for a while.... well just to tell you... i rather have a rainy day then a snowing day.... anther thing... i don't like winter.... because its cold and slippery on the roads and lots of things like that...well i hope you guys like the weather that's out side. bye :D
LOL. Natalya, it was only like that for a two or three days, give or take a few. When you said "anther" I'm sure you meant "Another". I would tell you to use proper grammar and punctuation, but I'll end up being "rude" or "mean" about it, and people will end up having a fit about how I should be nicer. So, -Shrugs her shoulders lightly with a fake smile- I'll just keep my mouth shut.
TAYLOR i do not like i that you post every second. And Guess what :3... ROOTBEER :3 its my faveroute drink.... Its so amazing.. Drooling :3 my faveroute food is tacos.... Mmmmm Yummy tacos :3 -licks his lips- o-o Im such a weirdo :3
TYRELL, I don't care if you don't like it if I post "every second" I'm going to anyway whether you like it or not. HMPH. Rootbeer is NASTY. It's the second most grossest drink out there; Dr. Pepper comes first. And yes, you are a weirdo. BAHAHAHA. YOU'RETHELOVEOFMYLIFE. LOL. Hyper. = =
BAH. D:< I lost the game too. ;-;
I'm getting Married on FB with my Zombie Prince, Dan. [= I'MSOHAPPY. L O L BUt this other kid, Anthony wanted to get married as well. Ehhhhhh. THAT'S OKAY. :'D Anyway, this is NOT my journal thing, this is just me getting mad (sorta) at Tyrell. BUTI'MLIKETOTALLYJOKING.
Uhm. Yeah. I'mma write something now that's actually WORTH reading... ... ... ... IN MY NEXT POST WHICH WILL BE IN A COUPLE OF MINUTES. YOU HEAR THAT TYRELL?! HUH?! WHAT DO YOU GOTTA SAY ABOUT THAT?!?!
Yes, there were times when I was so angry that I acted without thinking, and then regretted it. It's stupid because after that you're thinking "why would I even be angry about that?" um... I don't know what to write. so... yea.
Have I ever been so angry that I acted without thinking? No, usually when I'm angry or experiencing ay sort of strong emotion that could cause me to act irrationally, I go climb a tree (or just go to a high place with some sort of a view). I don't know why, but high places are my favorite place to think and just be at peace. At my family reunion this summer I was all alone and some punk cousin took my new Japanese bible and refused to give it back. So, I climbed a very tall tree that had a huge chunk of it cut off at the top which made a great seat. I eventually texted my dad out of boredom and I told him that I was in a tree. He walked straight up to the tree that I was in and climbed up there too, although not as skillfully as I did :) Recently though, my high places have slipped form my grasp and are no longer as easily accessible as before. For example my balcony is where my sister smokes, and the roof is too slippery and old to climb on, and the tree branches are arranged in a way that make it rather difficult to climb without getting stuck in my fat jacket. So, if you ever see me sitting on a roof all by myself in a place near people and yet away from them, you know why.
The brisk winds of the winter came rolling in that winter with some force. Freezing the ground with such urgency that I thought we all might freeze. Every morning the fire would be replenished in the main hall of the fort but me and the other slaves were kept far from it and only got the warmth of each other to keep us warm. The next morning the bells rang, telling the amount of deaths that night. Three bells rang, then a pause, then 5 more, then a long pause then one. That final one was the only one we cared for. The first one was the amount of men were needed at the dining hall to help make breakfast. The second told the men of the camp what was for breakfast; meal five, I don't even know what it is, but I do know that the men despise meal five over the rest. But the final bell sound, it sounded the amount of slaves died in the night of cold; It was anti Guna. We all tried desperately to keep her warm in the night, some of us yelled for help but only got shouts of hate and anger back.
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"Shut up and go to bed slaves! No one cares if one or two or you die!" "Well what if we all die then? You good for nothing, self serving son of a b-" I quickly ran up to the young boy Neb and wrapped my hand round his mouth and pulled him off the gates of our cell where he was shouting his ear curdling insults from. One of the guards came proudly marching up to the gate with a sinister smirk upon his face. "Hold your rat, dog!" He shouted at me and spat down on my face.
(: Hi. Umm..... I DIDNT WANT TO GO TO SCHOOL TODAY... for 2 reasons. #1 Its so boring.. and I'd rather be at home. #2 MATH MIDTERM D: AHHHHHH D: Its so scary SAVE ME D: HELP ME. DONT LET ME FAIL . Yeah this is how cool i am. (:
UNIFORMS AT SCHOOL? I have reasons why i would. and wouldn't. I would because I don't have to think about what i need to wear in the morning. or if i would get judged by the clothes that i wear. because we would all be wearing the exact same thing. I wouldn't because it would get SO BORING wearing the exact same thing EVERY SINGLE DAY... its nice to have a bit of a variety. (: Well that is my thoughts on UNIFORMS D:<
math midterm today... hope you all studied ^.^ ... i hate writing >.< its so hard. I wish we could just read for 20 minutes. reading is way more fun than writing.
*LAST POST CONTINUED* I shut my eyes as the mucky liquid substance of his spit splattered across my face. Neb furiously squirmed in my arms, and finally I let him go to wipe the curdling spit from my face. Neb scrambled to his feet; he was a skinny little boy, a feisty one as well. His hands were in fists at his side as he stared at me with frustration and a slight sense of hate. "Don't look at me like that Neb," I said looking back into his dark brown eyes. "You know what they would have done to you if I haden't! It would have been the pole for us both!" Nebs proud and angered stature suddenly dropped into a frightened and embarrassed one. There was a short pause before he spoke. "... I'm sorry, your right."
Well, this weekend was quite fantabulous.... I spent most of it texting Aaron and Dylan..... Mostly Dylan though... He's such a great guy :) I love talking to him.... But anyways, on Saturday night my Dad took my Mom and I to his shop and me and my Mom had a snowball fight in the shop because of all the snow that was on my Dads trailer..... That was fun, but even more fun than that was I got to drive my Moms Jeep in the parking lot of the shop. It was so awesome. I even went in reverse which I was so scared of..... I'm not sure why but I was... Then I drove forward and did a circle then changed gears with ease. But my braking was a little rough the first time but was a lot smoother one my second try. :D
Yes. When i was really young me and my friend went exploring in a forest. And we got lost. Could not find our way back untill like midnight when my dad came to get us (: The end.. isnt that the most amazing story you ever heard? o-o
On the topic of being really frightened, I have finally remembered a time. I was sharing a room with my sister and I was sleeping on the top bunk of our bunk bed. I felt something touch my feet and then I didn't see anybody. Then I felt it again. I looked towards the foot of my bed where there was a headboard. Through the bars I could see some creepy dead looking dude looking at me (by dead I mean very pale and frail hair). He had his hands gripped around the bars and he was just staring at me. I screamed really loud and my parents came rushing over. I looked back and the person was gone. Freakiest childhood moment officially. It was definitely some kind of demonic something or other that's not allowed in MY house!
You got me caught in all this mess, I guess we can blame it on the rain. My pain is knowing that I can't have you, I can't have you. Tell me does she, look at you the way I do, try and understand the words you say and the way you move? Does she get the same big rush when you go in for a hug and your cheeks brush? Tell me am I crazy, am I crazy? I catch my breath, the one you took the moment you entered the room. My heart it breaks at the thought of her holding you. Does she look at you the way I do, try to understand the words you say and the way you move? Does she get the same big rush when you go in for a hug and your cheeks brush? Tell me I crazy, or is this more then a crush? Maybe I'm alone in this, but I find peace in solitude. Knowing if I had just but one kiss, this whole room would be glowing. We'd be glowing, we'd be glowing. Does she look at you the way I do, try to understand the words you say and the way you move. Does she get the same big rush when you go in for a hug and your cheeks brush? Tell me I crazy, or is this more then a crush? Does she look at you the way I do, try to understand the words you say and the way you move. Does she get the same big rush when you go in for a hug and your cheeks brush? Tell me I crazy, or is this more then a crush?
So, I'm lying in my bed, it's 12:25 and I'm bored. Hmmm... what to do. Let's read the posts! Guess what. I read Katelyn's post... Nope. not gonna fall asleep after that. -Iryna
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You can also write about the saddest story from your childhood.
What you are doing for the weekend.
Morning starshine! The earth says "Hello!"
ReplyDeleteGood morning my fellow students.
Once upon a time there lived a lonely goose with minimal social skills. This goose enjoyed talking about prehistoric dinosaurs and eating noodles out of a pond. One day, the goose was doing his daily routine of eating noodles while texting to his distant aunt about his new favorite dinosaur, when suddenly the entire pond of noodles disappeared!
ReplyDeleteThis weekend i am not really doing a anything. My parents are out of town and my brothers are busy doing rugby. Which means that i am stuck home alone. Tonight i am babysitting for my cousin.. She has two twin boy who are about a year and a half i think.. Tomorrow i am babysitting for my other cousin. He has a little girl who is 3 and a boy who is 2 i think?
ReplyDeleteNet books are not working well; it sucks.
ReplyDeleteHow to solve a rubics cube. Just joking.
Today is October the 22nd.
Not to sure what to write.
Their is only one minute left.
We should keep with this blogging thing. I think that everyone should just go home and make an account then be ready for class.
ten seconds left.
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"It would be raining" I muttered to myself as I opened the door that day to walk to school.
ReplyDeleteI looked down at my feet and admired my new converse AllStars my mother had recently bought me, then at the mud upon the ground.
I released a sigh from the billows of my lungs and stepped out into the macabre scene. Each raindrop was like a big plump bumble bee as they fell down, plopping onto my head, soaking my hair and calming my nerves.
Hayden
Bow chica wow wow. (:
ReplyDeleteSo.
Mhmm.
Don't really know what to write. = =
UM.
I'm listening to Good to you. [:
It's a good song.
Someone should listen to it.^_^
I just smiled creepily at Josiah.
Heh.Heh.Heh.
And he's watching me type.
And I just noticed that my pinkies stay up when I type.
I probably look stupid. = =
Bahahhahaa. :3
Teehee.
Well.
This is the lamest thing I've ever written. = =
-Smiles.- (:
LATER. :3
Bai bai.^___^
This weekend I finally get to hang out with Lindsay...... so excited. Haven't seen her for forever! Don't know what else to write.....
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I have internet! yay... I'm bored..
ReplyDelete-Iryna
This weekend I get to hang out with my friends and have a blast!
ReplyDeleteIm writing on the weekend.... This shows how bored I am.... Im staring to REALLY not like these netbook things... Everything is blocked every IM site is too!! I mean every single one. I spent an hour looking. Also, things are blocked for stupid reasons. Some of the sites I go to all the time have absolutely nothing bad on them and are blocked for pornography. SO STUPID!!!!!
ReplyDeleteHA that's why i'm using my laptop...
ReplyDelete- Iryna
Yesterday we were told to look for a picture of "Hope Slide" on google And so i did. I looked for the best picture of The "hope slide" The one i clicked on was blocked for vacation... BLOCKED FOR VACATION? That makes no sense at all!!
ReplyDeleteIve also seen things blocked for stuff like... Pets and gardening... Why would someone block those things what is so bad about gardening?? D:<
Some of the things these net books are blocked for are getting on my nerves..
although it was really nice of our school to give us net books for the year.. and i probably shouldn't be complaining. I just wanted others to know.. NO VACATION D:<
So anyways.... Poetry test today.... Umm... havent studied... so yea.. slept bad last night my back hurts and my legs probably from basketball practice.....
ReplyDeleteSERGEY STEPANOV!!!!!!!!
anywyas that was random..... but im listening to him play sax.... well in remixes.... i have no idea why but listeing to him just makes me happy inside and out......
...I have the urge to poke crystalee..... there did it.......
I miss lindsay and micah... baseball buddy come back to me!! Play guiatar with hayden!! Just come back T~T
...crystlee's ignoring me.... D; -sad face-
Im hungry anyone got food??
"Once upon a time there lived a lonely goose with minimal social skills. This goose enjoyed talking about prehistoric dinosaurs and eating noodles out of a pond. One day, the goose was doing his daily routine of eating noodles while texting to his distant aunt about his new favorite dinosaur, when suddenly the entire pond of noodles disappeared!"
ReplyDeleteContinued...
The goose paced back and forth in a confusing manner that might be considered odd. After pacing for a while, he went back to the pond to see if he could see any clues relating to the disappearance of the noodles. As he stared walked towards the pond, he suddenly fell into a hole! He became very distressed, and made various goose-like noises while he tried to get to freedom. Eventually his life flashed before his eyes and he realized he was about to die. As he closed his eyes to go to the next world, he heard a loud thud. He looked nervously about the hole, until he realized he had fallen into a very important clue. This was no normal hole, it was a dinosaur footprint! Everything he had studied about dinosaurs came flooding back to his memory. This footprint was that of a T-Rex! He heard another thud, and another, and another. The thuds where now so fast that it sounded like a machine gun! The goose braced for impact as he waited for the unknown... to be continued
Hayden-
ReplyDeleteAs the sky lay down its blanket of darkness across the sky I felt a soft raindrop tap upon my head.
"A night-time drizzle" I thought to myself as I lay down upon the soft grass in the small clearing in the forest I had found. Though I had made a makeshift tent out of branches and etc, I lay still outside and embraced the soft summers rain.
It wasn't often that one would be so lucky as to experience a shower of rain in the middle of Jarba's summer. The summer that Jarba experienced was usually dry and scorched, if it were not for the elves who lived there all the trees would die.
The elves protected their lands, held it and nourished it. They were astonishing creatures, beings of great power and magic. They had a telepathic connecting with the trees, and thus thought it to be right to be in harmony with them. The elves would bring waters from deep in e soil when the trees were thirsty, and the trees would often move as a body to fight against the enemies of the elves. They had grown the power to lift their roots and come together as one, protecting the beauties of Jarba.
Bullied. Unloved. Unwanted.
ReplyDeleteRocks were thrown at her.
Curses were thrown at her.
What did she do to deserve this?
Was it because her skin was black as night?
Was it because she was poor?
Her name was Cynthia, and she was ready to give up.
Cynthia had her legs pulled up to her chest, and her arms wrapped around her knees, with her face hiding. She flinched every time a rock hit her.
The pain was dull, nothing more then a shock, and a buzzing pain. She barely noticed it now. And she knew that when the other kids found out, they'd find bigger rocks, and something else to throw at her.
The group of boys, not much older then herself, around 16-17, had created a circle around her. Their laughs and words pierced her ears with such hatred, Cynthia thought that she could melt away. She leaned back against the wall, hoping that it would just swallow her up, but, of course, she knew that it was never going to happen.
Nobody down the dirt road in the market would stop them from hurting her. Nobody cared.
Or so she thought.
The busy road had quietened, and the boys had shushed as well.
Cynthia's curiosity began to pipe up after a few moments of silence.
What had caused the people to shut up?
Blinking her tear filled eyes, Cynthia slowly raised her head, and her chocolate brown irises focused on the person who was in front of her.
The girl who stood nearly still as a statue stared emotionless down at her.
She didn't expect to come face to face with...
Currently I am reading a book called “Story”, and it is about the beginning story of Jesus, from the very begin (Adam and Eve). But instead of it being a child’s version, the author speaks/writes of what really happened, not that he would know, but he does not hold back.
ReplyDeleteSo far, I have read into Cain and Abel’s story, and he depicted what probably happened – details of what was probably going through Cain’s head at the time and how he may have done the dirty deed.
I say may and probably because he could simply be writing what he thinks had happened or, for all I know, God could be giving him the words to write – to give us readers a chance to see what really “went down”.
I haven’t gotten that far into the book, so I can’t really say much about it, but I can give you the back description;
“ Do you crave a faith that matters in the day-to-day? If so, professional storyteller Steven James claims that you need to go back to the very beginning and let God’s story untangle you. Using the power of imagery and the drama of narrative, Steven leads you through a journey into the mystery of faith. From creation to Christ’s birth, from his first miracle to eternity and everything in between, you will see familiar scenes from the Bible like you never have before. They will wake you up spiritually. They will re-inspire your faith journey. They will jolt you into action. Prepare for Story to unleash the powerful possibilities and passion of your faith, to give you a new look at the gospel and a new vision of God.”
If you ask me, that is pretty drawing! The back of this book makes me want to learn and start at the beginning to head it off!
Done the test... was pretty easy. I guess...? Well, anyways. Hope I'm not gonna fail.. or else I'm screwed.
ReplyDeletehmm... What to do now?
Had Bball practice yesterday. Was fun I guess. Finally have a coach O_O well, two actually. Would be good if I remembered the names though... hmm
I need headphones. This is getting boring.
-Iryna
~~One month~~ Mommy, I am only 8 inches long, but I have all of my organs. I love the sound of your voice, every time I hear it, I wave my arms and legs. The sound of your heartbeat is my lullaby.
ReplyDelete~~Two months~~ Mommy, today I learned how to suck my thumb. If you could see me, you could definitely tell that I'm a baby. I'm not big enough to survive outside my home though. It's to nice and warm in here.
~~Three months~~ You know what mommy? I'm a boy!! I hope that makes you happy. I always want to make you happy. I don't like it when you cry. You sound so sad. It makes me sad too, and I cry with you even though you can't hear me.
~~Four months~~ Mommy, my hair is starting to grow. It is very short and fine, but I will have a lot of it. I spend a lot of my time exercising. I can turn my head and curls my fingers and toes and stretch my arms and legs. I'm becoming quite good at it too.
~~Five months~~ You went to the doctor today. Mommy, he lied to you. He said that I'm not a baby. I am a baby mommy, your baby. I think and feel. Mommy, what's abortion?
~~Six months~~ I can hear the doctor again. I don't like him. He seems cold and heartless. Something is intruding my home. The doctor called it a needle. Mommy, what is it? ...It burns! Please make him stop! I can't get away from it! Mommy! Help me!
~~Month Seven~~ Mommy. I am okay. I am in Jesus' arms. He is holding me. He told me about abortion. Why didn't you want me Mommy?
Yes tyrell I know how you feel i xcant check out Cedar point or Canadas wonderland or Silver wood.
ReplyDeleteWhich reminds me with in the next year Im going to Canadas wonderland and Cedar point. Cadar point is in the states 6 hours away from canadas wonderland they have i think at least 10 roller coasters along with canadas wonderland.... SO MANY COASTERS!!!!!!!!!!! AHHHHHHH I cant wait!
Taylor, why would you write this? It's so depressing. :'(
ReplyDeleteI found it on youtube.
ReplyDeleteI didn't write it.
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But I thought that it was cute.. and then sad D':
And I thought that I should just share it to the class...
...I guess. x]
yes, thank you. I'm all depressed now :( hah jk
ReplyDeleteYou're welcome. ;D
ReplyDeleteBahahaha~ Naww, joking.
I'm sorry. D':
Me: "OMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMG. I can't wait until Kingdom Hearts: Keyblade Wars." :'D
ReplyDeleteI look it up on Youtube so I can watch the video.
Find out that Keyblade Wars and Birth By Sleep ARE THE SAME THING. D:<
Ventus.<3
No.
But seriously... UGH.
This is so DUMB.
I COULD have been playing the game WAY LONG AGO, but noooooooooo. ):<
I'm.So.Sad. ):
I feel so incomplete.
But no, they can't be the same thing. = =
ONE: Sora is supposed to "die" in Key Blade Wars.
TWO: I forgot what I was going to say, but it was very important. = =
THREE: Because I forgot what I was going to say, I feel even more incomplete. D:
I'm learning Quenya... And maybe Sindarin.. :P
ReplyDeleteAnd it's, ugh, hard? XD
Naww, not really, but it's hard to find a good site and everything... [:
Today.. i woke up really early.. So i would have time to get ready for school... THAT DIDN'T WORK OUT D: ... I was almost gonna have to walk to school... and i straightened my hair really fast and it didn't turn out good D:
ReplyDeleteThe book I'm writing... I want it to be named "Namárië" [:
ReplyDeleteIt's Quenya for "farewell". :'D
Dunno if I'm going to call it that though. = =
There's a poem in Quenya called that already, so it's like.. I DON'T WANNA COPY. D:
TYRELL, don't you just LOVE how I post every
"five seconds"? :3
Wheee! Finally I got this site to work!!!
ReplyDeleteSo.. first post... hmmmmm..
Alright, I'm currently writing a story which is pretty good, and I'm having a spot of difficulty.
Continued...
ReplyDeleteSuddenly all sounds ceased, and time seemed to be crawling. The goose looked up, and then he looked down. Beneath his feet, the ground appeared as if it was being sucked into a black hole. He looked back up again and saw the warped face of the T-Rex looming over him. Everything went dark. Still. Silent. Eyes fluttered open and squinted from the intensity of the light. The air was so clean, fresh, and the sounds of birds could be heard from miles away. The goose had been teleported back in time to the age of the dinosaurs! The goose observed his surroundings, realizing he was no longer trapped in the hole. As he stared into the past, he felt a wave of loneliness wash over him. He missed talking to his distant aunt about dinosaurs. He missed eating a variety of noodles out of a mysterious pond. He missed everything about his life. The emotions overwhelmed him as he nearly concluded his defeat. The sounds in his head were loud and squawk-like. Opening his mouth wide he began to squawk out loud. When the squawks in his own head got louder than his own squawks, he knew something was wrong. Silencing himself, he looked into the darkest part of the forest. Suddenly a flock of dodo birds came bursting out in all directions. Then they formed a makeshift circle and marked, chanting "3.14159265358979323846264". They charged towards the now frightened goose with all their might. "..33832795028841971693993751058..."
Hmm, what to write..
ReplyDeleteLet's see. I went to Willow Park Youth group last night and I must say it was rather boring. Apparently it was a Halloween party but I didn't see any candy. All there was was a some what scary maze, rather a tunnel with people dressed up in "Scary" costumes. Only one of the people really scared. So overall a disappointment. Oh well.
Stupid piece of worthless hardware of an internet connection. I had more than just that little blip of patheticness (Yes, I know that is not a word but it describes it wonderfully), but the internet decided to doom my post and malfunction.
So, that is all. -.-
staying in after school :) doing the romeo and juliet collage... but then i'm gonna have to walk home... :| blah
ReplyDeletewhy am I ever writing this? weird...
Mat says I'm a beast.
ReplyDeleteSachi was here (The beast). [: I am the master. Obey me. Bow down before before me. If you don't, off with your HEADS.
ReplyDeleteMy number is 999.2345.2343.
Call me. ;]
Wheeeee! I got book twelve of the wheel of time!!!! I looove it!!!! It's soooo good!
ReplyDeletebleh :)
Alright. So I'm writing this story, and I need a few good ideas. It's about these two people who are in school, and one of them is abused, and the other one hasn't really got a family. they are friends, and I need to figure out where to go for the next page (ish) of my book :P Any ideas????
Ne, I'm watching a Korean Drama called "Playful kiss", apparently, "Playful Kiss" used to be a Japanese Drama. [:
ReplyDeleteANYWAY.
It's so kawaii.<3 <3 <3 <3
This girl, Ha Ni, liked this boy b(Seung Jo) for four years, and he didn't like her. He's this like... REALLY smart guy, and when she writes him a love letter, he fixed all of her mistakes, and gave her a D- then gave the letter back to her. And he told her that he didn't like stupid, dumb, thick-headed girls. And totally embarrassed her in front of everyone. DX
Then her house gets destroyed by a earthquake. )':
AND THEN YEAH. :'D
I forgot my storywriting book at home :( so I'm stuck posting on this here blog XD
ReplyDeleteToday is a gross day.. its all rainy and windy..
ReplyDeleteThese days always make me feel gross... i hate it..
The only good part about today was my nice warm shower o-o...
Hm… What to write about, what to write about….
ReplyDeleteI have no idea what to right about…. Oh. I. Know. I’ll describe the stuff I see. And you have to guess what it is!
1. Next to me, so round, so two-toned, orange and green, edible and sweet.
2. So romantic yet sad, too many words can describe this item, full of emotions and pages.
3. Red and blue reveal your definition to me.
4. Like a sailors top but for personal items.
5. Love is in the air, as balloons fly away with my heart.
6. So vast, so big and adventurous. How I want to explore you.
7. Usable but dirty because you’re used so often but rarely cleaned.
This past weekend was the halloween weekend, and I must say it was not the exciting.
ReplyDeleteMy weekend consisted of loads and loads of homework, a birthday party, and a less than exciting halloween party. The only thing that was good, was the food. Yes, as sad as it may seem, that is all that I enjoyed out of it. No, I did no say candy was the best, I said food.
At the halloween party that I went to on Sunday night, there was a plentiful amount and awesome variety of littles snacks, and candy of course. ;P
We went trick-or-treating and after wards ate, and then after all that, we started the movie "Dead Silence". What better to watch on halloween than a freakish horror movie about killer dolls. But I didn't get to see the end, whether or not the guy figured out the mistery and saved the doomed town, because I had to leave at 10pm because of school on Monday.
After all that, here I am, monday morning at 9:05am, about to write the word of the day.
Tyrell is so mean. <_____<
ReplyDeleteHe tripped me last class, makes fun of me, he's such a bully.
HE.HE.HE.
,__,
I'm in such a good mood, that it's like impossible for me to be mad at anyone right now. ;--;
I BLAME PLAYFUL KISS. DX
Anyway, HUGS ALL AROUND TODAY.<3
luco sighed.. then turned and walked out of the room, he stopped at the door way and said to his father "I'm done". his father's face was so pail that Luco dint bother to look. :]
ReplyDeleteLOL.
ReplyDeleteI JUST WATCHED A VIDEO OF TYRELL.
And I can't stop laughing. XD
Love... Love.. Love.. o-o I dont know..
ReplyDeleteI love God :D o-o
So the topic is love. Love is so complicated that it irritates me. When you have that one person that you try your best to ignore, because if you don't then you'll stare at them until you get noticed. The one person that you want to tell everything to, even the little things. The person that you think about every time that something happy happens in your life. The person that you long for, to "spill the beans". When you go home and realize that your face hurts from smiling too much. The shock and overwhelming delight when you realize that you are officially in love with someone. The distance between two people. A complication that can't be undone. A one sided love.
ReplyDeleteSome people have no grammar skillz. Jk (maybe)
ReplyDeleteAnyways I like Halloween! It make me happy I love getting candy and dressing up! I was Dorothy this year but I think Ill be Alice or Columbia next year... Not sure.
Im reading the Learners book cause I turn 16 soon so I can get my L. >:D
Mr. Enns put the topic of Love on the board. I want to right about it but I'm not sure if it would be age appropriate for all you young-ens Lol. But you all should know what I mean. If you know you don't pay much attention in class. Haha. Jk.
Last night I did a ton of homework cause today is last day for missing assignments for first quarter. I will as of lunch have all my work in. WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOT!
Anyways, Hayden is beside me his curly hair is luscious today.
"Can I just have one more moon dance with you... My love..." The line from my headphones rang out in my ears.
ReplyDelete"Ah, Van Morrison" I said quietly to myself and I leaned back in my chair and stretched my back. The light flowed into the room though my open window, entangled with a cool evening wind.
Sitting in my chair I looked at the mirror at the wall across from me.
"Crap. I look like freaking crap" I told myself. My hair was fluffed up like Bob Dylan, only it looked horrible. My collared shirt was dirty and old. My black vest, unbuttoned and worn.
Hell is the thing that I am scared of the most. I would never want to go there. I am going to be a believer for the rest of my life… But just saying that won’t save me. I need to show that I am a believer.
ReplyDeleteI’m pretty sure I just repeated what Michael said o-o
Hell. Kind of a creepy topic. It's sad how many Christians are actually there right now. People who did not ever think they'll be there. I watched videos of people going to hell and then returning with their lives changed. they were so scared because of all the things they witnessed. It really made me think about my life. So many things I need to change... I'm constantly working on changing my life. God is helping me with this. And sometimes I just don't understand why God is so merciful... How much he loves us. And what are we doing to Him? That is just horrible.
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omg i had such a good time last night with my friends.... well to tell u i had youth group at my house and that was fun... we did DDR and i think i just did my excercise for the day.... or did i thats what you may think... well it's done. so you can stop thinking about it. right now i think my back will be sore :D
ReplyDeleteDying Day
ReplyDeleteOne day I saw a baby born.
His heart was pure but still I mourn.
For it seems that he, wont understand.
How to live and how to stand.
How to stand up for others sin.
How to tell them what a hell their in.
And when he came to his dying day.
Jesus Christ didn't take him away.
In His Name
My dear Lord, In Your Name.
Please save me, from my shame.
Although I wont do anything.
Do it anyways, In Your Name
-Hayden
My arm keeps on tingling. = =
ReplyDeleteAnd it really hurts.
And I'm not sure why. D':
thats was so fun..... when you know that person... over there... picked his nose and you wurn't even looking that way.. you have a thought... grouse.
ReplyDeleteto be continued....
Our last topic for English was "Hell".
ReplyDeletePersonally, for me, I'm not scared of going to Hell, like most people are. I guess, when you know what your fate is, you aren't scared. I know that I'm going to Hell. I can stop myself from going there, and going to Heaven instead... But I can't. I want to. But I can't. I'll always cling to the evil, because it's so alluring to me. I'm not that innocent little girl that everyone sees me as. I'll always be that girl who sits there and destroys peoples lives... Or getting revenge when I can. I know that Hell is going to be bad... More terrible then I could ever think of, but I would tell myself that I'll just torture others to make myself feel better.
When I see things about Jesus, or hear his name, watch a video about him, I feel a jerk in my heart, and suddenly I'm longing for the love that others claim that he is giving them. And I begin to reach for him; I get so close to grabbing a hold of his hand, and holding him, and having him holding me, and to have him never let me go... But then it's like claws are digging into my back, and pulling me away from him, and once again, into the amusing clutches of evil. If you are like me, you could hear the whispers. The whispers that lure you to evil, and you know that you're breathing your last breath's. You can feel the cold hand of Death, and you can see his awaiting arms. But then there's strong arms, and they wrap around me, and someone stands in between me and Death. And this someone promised to protect me no matter what, even if that someone had to give up everything for me. That someone told me that they would die for me.
How am I supposed to fight for good, when I'm getting dragged away by evil? Why should I fight a battle that I'm going to lose? Giving in seems like the easiest way to go, but giving up just proves to everyone that you're a pathetic little weak child.
And I'm not.
I can't be...
...I won't be.
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ReplyDeleteEvery day when i blog i have to go to this website "English10hcs.blogspot.com"
ReplyDeleteI always remember the English, 10 and blogspot..
But not the order they are in there is another blog at "hcsenglish10.blogspot.com" i have never gone to "enlishhcs10.blogspot.com or 10hcsenglish.blogspot"... But i think you know what im talking about :3
Om nom nom :3
This is a chunk of the story I'm writing...
ReplyDeletejust saying...
I probably wont make much sence, but anyways.
The sounds of childrens feet scattering, entangled with screams from their mouths flew around the area like a hurricane. The trees of the forest were ablaze yet still the elves fought.
Arrows flew every which way, piercing the flesh of the attackers. I quickened my feet and ran for fear of death; but death seamed quicker. A great explosion filled the air and I found myself flying through the air, landing in the river Noras. The waters current was strong and I was pulled beneath its waves. Desperately fighting Noras I reached forward and grasped the floorboards of the bridge. Slowly yet surly I pulled myself from the water and hauled my exhausted hunk of flesh only the wood of the bridge.
-Hayden
We need money. We have to buy food, the clothes, and things like that. Personally I don''t think being rich is wrong. You can be rich and selfless at the same time. A lot of rich people give money to charities and things like that. We can help people. The thing we have to be careful about is not to make money the most important thing. We have to realize that all money comes from God and spend it wisely.
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So, I just read some of Ecclesiastes again. I stumbled on Chapter 3 verse 22, and I thought it was pretty interesting. "So I saw that there is nothing better for people than to be happy in their work. That is why we are here! No one will bring us back from death to enjoy life after we die." We where supposed to read some of Ecclesiastes for our Bible reading, but I hope that you guys read all of it. It is officially a really interesting book with an actual conclusion! What is the conclusion, you ask? (ch. 12 vs 13-14) "That's the whole story. Here now is my final conclusion: Fear God and obey his commands, for this is everyone's duty. God will judge us for everything we do, including every secret thing, whether good or bad.
ReplyDeleteIm so cold!!!!!! All the time why!!!! I have no idea and it's bugging me..... I want to be warm but I can't... Stupid refrigerator body!! Lol
ReplyDeleteanyways.... I can't wait until, I get my own computer whether my mom buys it or my lovey gives one to me........ I'll finally wont have to deal with these stupid BLOCKERS!!! They're making me mad..... Everything is blocked for pornography! So Stupid! I wanted to watch a video of a guy playing piano and guess what it was blocked for. You Guessed it. Pornography!! So stupid. And other reasons such as, hmm, I don't know, Pets, Vacation, Music, IMing, and even TIME WASTING! What the heck people?! Why even get these things if we can't do ANYTHING!! And whats so bad about chatting to your friend while doing homework. What if we need help and our parents don't know what to do? Stupid. Stupid. Stupid!!!! D:<
luco leaned across the table and whispered to Alex " everything". Alex said...."you can't have everything" are you mad... Luco turned and was about to walk out of the room that they were in. but when luco reached the door way... he stopped turned his head to the side and caught Alex talking to the others about... something...
ReplyDeleteHow do you know if you're in love? Is it the feeling you get when you see that person, hear their voice, lock eye-contact for just a second, hug that person, feel happy whenever they are around, and your heart can just go crazy, or your stomach getting that butterfly feeling? Is it when all you can think of is him, and you can't sleep because your mind is flooded with him? Is it when you love absolutely everything about him, and never want him to change a thing about him? Is it when he is your everything? Is it when first glance, and you suddenly have a foreign feeling for him? Is it when he hugs you, and you never want to let him go, or is it when you see his back to you, you want to go up and hug him from behind? Is it when you only want to be with him, and suddenly nothing else matters?
ReplyDelete...If so, then I must be in love...
I know that I have made a stupid mistake, and only few of you know what that mistake was, but I'm asking; I'm begging.. For just one more chance. I promise... I promise I won't hurt you again...
LOL.
ReplyDeleteI'm so annoyed. [=
Why?
Because some kids are grossly immature.
Learn how to grow up.
No wonder nobody likes you. [:
I am what you see, what you hear,
ReplyDeleteI am what you feel, and what you fear.
The words I say, and what I write,
When I come to play, I am not polite.
I am what you see and what you hear,
I am what the darkness fears.
I am me.
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Heh...a soul. You know you're a good writer when you feel the pulse of life in your characters but not in your own person."
I used to be a shy person. and im trying to make my self not so shy. CLOUDS ARE YOUR FRIENDS.
ReplyDeleteso, I missed the bus this morning and that's about as exciting as it gets. I have a make-shift loft bed in my room made from a cheap bunk bed with the slats and one of the sideboards taken out of the bottom. I put it up against my wall with the one end partially covering my pretend closet with no door. The front of it is covered with a perfectly sized 1/2 inch thick board. My parents called it a bunker, it's pretty sweet. The only entrance is through the closet and I have a thin board that I use as a sliding door. I can totally have no light coming in and be completely closed in. I put a lamp in there yesterday because it looked a little dark. I have all of my important books in there as well as various files from previous school stuff to random japanese stuff. On christmas break I'm going to go in there and live an eventful life and see how exciting it is. I can't wait :)
ReplyDeleteHmmm.... Ill write a story.
ReplyDeleteHer indigo eyes awoke to a silent morning. She yawned furiously then made her best effort to stand. It didn't matter what she did, the sheets had her in their web of entanglement. Struggling against this fabric menace she finally escaped. Then sh walked towards her dresser in the lightless room, throwing miscellaneous item on her earlier menace, not caring what she would wear.
Clouds.
ReplyDeleteToday I will look at the clouds.
They will go floating by, and they will be proud.
Of all they people, I had to kill.
But today I will look at the clouds.
I could have been brave, but I'm not.
I could have known you, but I don't.
But today I will look at the clouds.
I could have a mother, and a father too.
But the man in the suit told me not too.
So I will look at the clouds.
Oh I will look at the clouds.
As I lay on the ground and die this day.
I will look at the clouds.
-Hayden
I was about to go on this huge rant about Final Fantasy: Crisis Core. And Final Fantasy: Advent Children.... Thank god I didn't. x]
ReplyDeleteI couldn't have went and ranted on for HOURS. I would have taken up a whole page doing this pointless ranting. x]
But I'm not.
But I will.
... D:<
ReplyDeleteSTUPID SPELLING MISTAKES.
-Flails and kicks her chair-
"Couldn't" was supposed to be "Could".
LOL.
-Waddles to her corner of shame.-
I'm not going to be at school on Friday. :3
I'm going to KSS.
ER.
YEAH.
Maybe.
>.<
I sorta hope I am; yeah. :'D
I dunno what I'm talking about.
;-;
I HAD LIKE 12 MAYBE MORE MONSTERS.
It.
Was.
Amazing.
I was like, on this buzz or something, and I was going crazy.
It's terrible. = =
Prologue
ReplyDeleteWhen the war of the beasts brings about the world's end
The goddess descends from the sky
Wings of light and dark spread afar
She guides us to bliss, her gift everlasting
Act I
Infinite in mystery is the gift of the goddess
We seek it thus, and take it to the sky
Ripples form on the water's surface
The wandering soul knows no rest
Act II
There is no hate, only joy
For you are beloved by the goddess
Hero of the dawn, Healer of worlds
Dreams of the morrow hath the shattered soul
Pride is lost
Wings stripped away, the end is nigh
Act III
My friend, do you fly away now?
To a world that abhors you and I?
All that awaits you is a somber morrow
No matter where the winds may blow
My friend, your desire
Is the bringer of life, the gift of the goddess
Even if the morrow is barren of promises
Nothing shall forestall my return
Act IV
My friend, the fates are cruel
There are no dreams, no honour remains
The arrow has left the bow of the goddess
My soul, corrupted by vengeance
Hath endured torment, to find the end of the journey
In my own salvation
And your eternal slumber
Legend shall speak
Of sacrifice at world's end
The wind sails over the water's surface
Quietly, but surely
Act V (made by Genesis)
Even if the morrow is barren of promises
Nothing shall forestall my return
To become the dew that quenches the land
To spare the sands, the seas, the skies
I offer thee this silent sacrifice
In some place there was a dream; who dreamed it unknown. Such a truly small dream it was.
ReplyDeleteThe little dream thought: "I don't want to vanish like this. How can I make people see me?"
And the little dream thought and thought, and finally came up with an idea. "I could let people stray into me, and create their own world."
The first Alice was a courageous red one, with a sword in one hand, through Wonderland. She cut down many things that stood in her way, making a path that was a trail of blood. The Alice walked deep into the Woods, and then she was trapped. A imprisoned Sinner. There was no way of knowing she was there, except the red path that followed behind her.
The second Alice was a calm, blue one, singing a song that filled Wonderland. The false notes, which he sang till the end, created a crazy world, in Wonderland. That Alice was born of a flower, was then shot by a cross-eyed man. Out from the wound, then bloomed a flower. Everyone that had loved him soon began dying.
The third Alice was a innocent green one, the beautiful figure there in Wonderland. She had fooled many people to do her bid. A strange country was then created up. The Alice was the Queen if the country. Possessed by a dream of distortion, afraid of losing her life to death, ruling country of hers forever.
Walking down a red path in the forest, under the blue roses trees, the two had tea time. An invitation from the castle was, the playing card of hearts. The fourth Alice was a pair of Children twins. They were curious throughout the Wonderland, they traveled through the doors to see all kinds of things. From there wandering that they had just arrived. A stubborn big sister, and a smart little brother. They were nearing the first Alice's Wonderland. The two were to never wake from their dream. The Twins then wandered through Wonderland endlessly.
Who is the next Alice?
hey... hope you guys like a rainy winter... because it's going to be like this for a while....
ReplyDeletewell just to tell you... i rather have a rainy day then a snowing day.... anther thing... i don't like winter.... because its cold and slippery on the roads and lots of things like that...well i hope you guys like the weather that's out side. bye :D
LOL.
ReplyDeleteNatalya, it was only like that for a two or three days, give or take a few.
When you said "anther" I'm sure you meant "Another".
I would tell you to use proper grammar and punctuation, but I'll end up being "rude" or "mean" about it, and people will end up having a fit about how I should be nicer.
So, -Shrugs her shoulders lightly with a fake smile- I'll just keep my mouth shut.
Oh, I lost the game.
TAYLOR i do not like i that you post every second.
ReplyDeleteAnd Guess what :3... ROOTBEER :3 its my faveroute drink.... Its so amazing.. Drooling :3
my faveroute food is tacos.... Mmmmm Yummy tacos :3 -licks his lips-
o-o
Im such a weirdo :3
I just lost the game.
ReplyDeleteyes, Tyrell. you are. :)
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TYRELL, I don't care if you don't like it if I post "every second" I'm going to anyway whether you like it or not. HMPH.
ReplyDeleteRootbeer is NASTY. It's the second most grossest drink out there; Dr. Pepper comes first.
And yes, you are a weirdo.
BAHAHAHA.
YOU'RETHELOVEOFMYLIFE.
LOL.
Hyper. = =
BAH. D:<
I lost the game too. ;-;
I'm getting Married on FB with my Zombie Prince, Dan. [=
I'MSOHAPPY.
L O L
BUt this other kid, Anthony wanted to get married as well.
Ehhhhhh.
THAT'S OKAY.
:'D
Anyway, this is NOT my journal thing, this is just me getting mad (sorta) at Tyrell.
BUTI'MLIKETOTALLYJOKING.
Uhm.
Yeah.
I'mma write something now that's actually WORTH reading...
...
...
...
IN MY NEXT POST WHICH WILL BE IN A COUPLE OF MINUTES.
YOU HEAR THAT TYRELL?!
HUH?!
WHAT DO YOU GOTTA SAY ABOUT THAT?!?!
Yes, there were times when I was so angry that I acted without thinking, and then regretted it. It's stupid because after that you're thinking "why would I even be angry about that?"
ReplyDeleteum... I don't know what to write.
so... yea.
-Iryna
I say that your lame..
ReplyDeleteAnd something is totally wrong with you if you dont like rootbeer :O
Have I ever been so angry that I acted without thinking? No, usually when I'm angry or experiencing ay sort of strong emotion that could cause me to act irrationally, I go climb a tree (or just go to a high place with some sort of a view). I don't know why, but high places are my favorite place to think and just be at peace. At my family reunion this summer I was all alone and some punk cousin took my new Japanese bible and refused to give it back. So, I climbed a very tall tree that had a huge chunk of it cut off at the top which made a great seat. I eventually texted my dad out of boredom and I told him that I was in a tree. He walked straight up to the tree that I was in and climbed up there too, although not as skillfully as I did :) Recently though, my high places have slipped form my grasp and are no longer as easily accessible as before. For example my balcony is where my sister smokes, and the roof is too slippery and old to climb on, and the tree branches are arranged in a way that make it rather difficult to climb without getting stuck in my fat jacket. So, if you ever see me sitting on a roof all by myself in a place near people and yet away from them, you know why.
ReplyDeleteThe brisk winds of the winter came rolling in that winter with some force. Freezing the ground with such urgency that I thought we all might freeze.
ReplyDeleteEvery morning the fire would be replenished in the main hall of the fort but me and the other slaves were kept far from it and only got the warmth of each other to keep us warm.
The next morning the bells rang, telling the amount of deaths that night. Three bells rang, then a pause, then 5 more, then a long pause then one. That final one was the only one we cared for. The first one was the amount of men were needed at the dining hall to help make breakfast. The second told the men of the camp what was for breakfast; meal five, I don't even know what it is, but I do know that the men despise meal five over the rest. But the final bell sound, it sounded the amount of slaves died in the night of cold; It was anti Guna. We all tried desperately to keep her warm in the night, some of us yelled for help but only got shouts of hate and anger back.
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"Shut up and go to bed slaves! No one cares if one or two or you die!"
"Well what if we all die then? You good for nothing, self serving son of a b-" I quickly ran up to the young boy Neb and wrapped my hand round his mouth and pulled him off the gates of our cell where he was shouting his ear curdling insults from. One of the guards came proudly marching up to the gate with a sinister smirk upon his face.
"Hold your rat, dog!" He shouted at me and spat down on my face.
(:
ReplyDeleteHi.
Umm..... I DIDNT WANT TO GO TO SCHOOL TODAY... for 2 reasons.
#1 Its so boring.. and I'd rather be at home.
#2 MATH MIDTERM D: AHHHHHH D: Its so scary SAVE ME D:
HELP ME.
DONT LET ME FAIL .
Yeah this is how cool i am. (:
UNIFORMS AT SCHOOL?
ReplyDeleteI have reasons why i would. and wouldn't.
I would because I don't have to think about what i need to wear in the morning. or if i would get judged by the clothes that i wear. because we would all be wearing the exact same thing.
I wouldn't because it would get SO BORING wearing the exact same thing EVERY SINGLE DAY... its nice to have a bit of a variety. (:
Well that is my thoughts on UNIFORMS D:<
I agree with Taylor. The exact same reasons.
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math midterm today... hope you all studied ^.^
ReplyDelete... i hate writing >.< its so hard. I wish we could just read for 20 minutes. reading is way more fun than writing.
*LAST POST CONTINUED* I shut my eyes as the mucky liquid substance of his spit splattered across my face. Neb furiously squirmed in my arms, and finally I let him go to wipe the curdling spit from my face.
ReplyDeleteNeb scrambled to his feet; he was a skinny little boy, a feisty one as well. His hands were in fists at his side as he stared at me with frustration and a slight sense of hate.
"Don't look at me like that Neb," I said looking back into his dark brown eyes. "You know what they would have done to you if I haden't! It would have been the pole for us both!" Nebs proud and angered stature suddenly dropped into a frightened and embarrassed one.
There was a short pause before he spoke.
"... I'm sorry, your right."
Well, this weekend was quite fantabulous.... I spent most of it texting Aaron and Dylan..... Mostly Dylan though... He's such a great guy :) I love talking to him.... But anyways, on Saturday night my Dad took my Mom and I to his shop and me and my Mom had a snowball fight in the shop because of all the snow that was on my Dads trailer..... That was fun, but even more fun than that was I got to drive my Moms Jeep in the parking lot of the shop. It was so awesome. I even went in reverse which I was so scared of..... I'm not sure why but I was... Then I drove forward and did a circle then changed gears with ease. But my braking was a little rough the first time but was a lot smoother one my second try. :D
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ReplyDeleteYes. When i was really young me and my friend went exploring in a forest. And we got lost. Could not find our way back untill like midnight when my dad came to get us (:
ReplyDeleteThe end.. isnt that the most amazing story you ever heard? o-o
On the topic of being really frightened, I have finally remembered a time. I was sharing a room with my sister and I was sleeping on the top bunk of our bunk bed. I felt something touch my feet and then I didn't see anybody. Then I felt it again. I looked towards the foot of my bed where there was a headboard. Through the bars I could see some creepy dead looking dude looking at me (by dead I mean very pale and frail hair). He had his hands gripped around the bars and he was just staring at me. I screamed really loud and my parents came rushing over. I looked back and the person was gone. Freakiest childhood moment officially. It was definitely some kind of demonic something or other that's not allowed in MY house!
ReplyDeleteYou got me caught in all this mess, I guess we can blame it on the rain. My pain is knowing that I can't have you, I can't have you. Tell me does she, look at you the way I do, try and understand the words you say and the way you move? Does she get the same big rush when you go in for a hug and your cheeks brush? Tell me am I crazy, am I crazy? I catch my breath, the one you took the moment you entered the room. My heart it breaks at the thought of her holding you. Does she look at you the way I do, try to understand the words you say and the way you move? Does she get the same big rush when you go in for a hug and your cheeks brush? Tell me I crazy, or is this more then a crush? Maybe I'm alone in this, but I find peace in solitude. Knowing if I had just but one kiss, this whole room would be glowing. We'd be glowing, we'd be glowing. Does she look at you the way I do, try to understand the words you say and the way you move. Does she get the same big rush when you go in for a hug and your cheeks brush? Tell me I crazy, or is this more then a crush? Does she look at you the way I do, try to understand the words you say and the way you move. Does she get the same big rush when you go in for a hug and your cheeks brush? Tell me I crazy, or is this more then a crush?
ReplyDeletewhen joel almost banned me from his minecraft server.... jk :P i can't remember any >.< can't wait for math ^_^
ReplyDeleteSo, I'm lying in my bed, it's 12:25 and I'm bored. Hmmm... what to do. Let's read the posts! Guess what. I read Katelyn's post... Nope. not gonna fall asleep after that.
ReplyDelete-Iryna