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Bonjour everyone! This is the blog of, well really anything. I can't tell you what it's about because... even I don't know. But I do know this much. I could write about anything, and nothing. Take that any way you want to. So go ahead, explore!

Wednesday, February 23, 2011

Happy Wednesday!

MY GRANDMA IS COMING TODAY!!!!!!!
YAYAYAYAYAYAYAYYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYYAYAYAYAYAYAYYAYAYAYAYAYAY.
I am so happy. School has been suckey lately, and this is just AMAZING! Another thing that i am happy about is that there is this literary fair going on and im going to enter two of my newest poems! Cross your fingers that i get in! unless your mean d=and want to crush my dreams of being a world-renowned poet. In that case, you can go die in a hole. Or, you can fall off a cliff. I can push you if you'd like. It wouldnt be a problem. :D
So yeah, im in a good mood. and to make it even better, im starting my new story today on a really awesome new notebook!



Yeah, i have no life.

Wednesday, February 9, 2011

Making Dinner

Im making meatloaf for dinner tonight.
It sounds gross, but its just like an over-sized hamburger...
UHHHHHHH CUTTING ONIONS MAKES ME CRY....
im going to go and watch glee to make me feel better.

Thursday, February 3, 2011

Some Odd Recollection of my Dreams

Ok, so here goes my first one.

We were in a long hallways, with blue floors and pink walls. I think it was an airport. I was walking with a couple of my close friends, and then like everyone else that i know was behind me. One of my friends that was right next to me kept trying to hold my hand, which i grabbed, and then let go of. (IT WAS A BOY, NO WORRIES.) All of a sudden, one of my friends stopped. I looked at them, and i was like, erm, what the- and all of a sudden, they lunged at me. Then, ALL of my friends stopped, and then suddenly lunged at me. WHAT THE HECK, THEY WERE TRYING TO KILL ME. In like a vampire, i wanna suck your blood kinda way. So i was running, and running, and running my pants off (not literally.) but you know how like in dreams, you run, but you don't get like he burning sensation you get when you run in real life? I personally love the run in my dreams. Ok, so then i was running over this moving-hilly place, trying to avoid them, and all of a sudden they stopped. Then they were back to normal. But, as soon as it had stopped, it started again. So, they were catching up to me, and it hit me-coffee would stop this. I don't know how or why, but i knew it would work. So i ran to a random Starbucks, and then i found two rejected coffee cups. So i like, forced then=m it to drink t, and then they weren't trying to kill me anymore. They said sorry, and one like broke down crying saying OH MY GOSH IM SORRY SO SORRY I WOULD NEVER TRY TO KILL YOU!!!! (I laughed) so yeah, that was one of my dreams. Then i had another one, where i won this dream house, and it was awesome. then i woke up, and was sad.......

Monday, January 31, 2011

Incapable to Snap

It's a weakness of mine, i must admit.

So there is this game i play on my I PAD (IN YOUR FACE NICOLAS LOPEZ) called Bakery Story and it's like amazing buuuuut..... i kinda get into trouble when i play it. There is this kid, well actually TWO kids who are really agrivating. One commented on my friends wall of her bakery and said that it was a stupid name. which got me MAD and then we got in a huge fight, but i must admit, death-threats aside, it was kinda fun. So, as my bakery thrived, another bother-some kid came along. He wasworse than the other, insulting me and my friend like CRAZY. I mean it was stupid stuff, but nevertheless, it was annoying. But, again, funny. My bakery's name is Lottie's Bakery, and, according to my messages, i live in France, have a boyfriend named Pierre, and i recently moved there from my boring house in Oregon. Im still learning French, but my neighbor (my friend who is also in on the lies) who has lived in France her whole life, is helping me out. She doesn't know much english, and she always sees Pierre in the town square.


My jaw hurts.

~ Sharkie/Lottie.

Sunday, January 9, 2011

Cant Think of a Good Enough Name for this Post.




Saturday, January 8, 2011

Goodness Gracious Great balls of Fire.

So the bad things that have been happening to me and my family still aren't over, like i hoped. BUT lets not dwell on the bad things in life, the objective of this post is to make sure that after you read this you are HAPPY. Its a new year, new day! SO lets start it off right! Unless you are reading this at night, then it's kinda pointless.....
1) I tried to make a flower out of yarn today (my geeky obsession is to crochet) but it turned out looking like a blob. when i tied it to my bun, it kinda resembled a flower. When i was talking my daily bike ride, i stopped by a little canal in the back of my tennis court and took a little nap without realizing it (cat nap, it was like, three minutes) and then i woke up and realized i had to get back. I popped my earbuds for my ipod back in, and rode home. When i got into my house, i went ot my room, and my sister saw me, and started laughing. I looked at mysef n the mirror, and i realized that a buterfly was in myflower the whole time.
It seems that sometimes, whatever mistakes you make, they always serve a good pupose.

Friday, January 7, 2011

My hair looks cool.

Yeah. It does.


But for real, i need some guitar picks. I like, broke all of y other ones, and lst the rest, cuz believe me, i had like FIFTY. So scary things happened in my life, but they are all better now, i hoooppppeeee :) And i realized how much i love oil painting, how much i want to be good at singing, and how much i love to sing, even though, im like the worst singer since Justin Bieber. And, yeah, I can realate to him cuz EVERYBODY KNOWS, he sings like a girl. Sorry. Nah, no im not.




(GUITAR PICKS AND SINGING LESSON DONATIONS WELL APPRICIATED)