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Written Monday Night-
People (mainly kw and xb) keep questioning my claim that my blog posts are the longest… ever. C has also made allegations that his blog ( which only has 3 repeat 3 posts) is better then mine. -.- So to prove all of them wrong I’ve dragged my comp into my bed and plan to write until they admit defeat.
No pictures just words that’s my motto for today! Hmm.. the hardest part about writing this long of a post is how to keep it interesting.. and at the same time write enough that I win. Kw has already told me I’m not allowed to write my life story -.- (despite it being very interesting.. to at least some ppl) and in order for him to not say my post is invalid.. I’ll do as he asks.
Instead I shall type what ever comes to my head, how it comes. It will be random it will, be grand and it will be fabulous … or at least I hope it will be. More likely it will be down right boring and no one will want to read it. But the point of this post isn’t to entertain, it’s to prove my self worthy of my self installed title!!
Iida’s tapping on her text book … really annoying..-.- … alright I asked her to stop. 0_0 How am I suppose to think interesting thoughts if all I hear is tapping? Hmm.. what exactly IS interesting … We always say something is interesting when its different.. but at the same time we don’t want to be “different” ourselves. Rather ironic.
We want to be entertained by interesting things and people and blend ourselves 0_0 Hmm.. pretty messed up. *sigh* This is actually a really boring thing to do … write down my thoughts………….I have no idea what to write/ think about.!
=D I’ll write about Nalle my stuffed polar bear. I’ve had him since day 1 ( since the day I was first born). He was probably the first thing I saw when I opened my eyes for the first time. Now.. hes old and worn but back then he was pure white and soft. I know because I saw a picture of him and me when we both looked brand new.
Now his fur is sort of worn looking, the velvet on his nose is bitten off, ( I liked to bite stuff as a kid) and his ear and tail are bald, but even at my age I still love him to bits. I guess its all those child hood memories I have with him … of hugging him when I was sick, taking him to the grocery store with me in the miniature pram my grandpa gave me ( and usually forgetting him there -.-) or having him there to dry my tears when I cried.
He’s never let me down… sounds funny to say that about a stuffed animal but its true. Now a days I don’t need him anymore of course… and I definitely don’t take him to the grocery store in a miniature pram @.@ but I can’t throw him away or put him in a box either. Why? Because… well it seems wrong. It’s like stuffing your best friend into a cardboard box! Or your parents! No… instead he gets to sit on my bed, a reminder that just like the two of us got through all the illness, tears, and separation in my younger days … I’ll be able to do the same now that we’re both much older.
Hahaha I can’t believe I just wrote an ode to my stuffed bear. Aww =D Nalle I love you! You’ll always have a part of my heart… no I’m not talking to my self… he’s sitting next to me as I write this -.- <-- everyone probably thinks I’m crazy now.
Yup... that’s enough about my bear…….Now I don’t know what to type about again!! …I wonder how many people will stop reading at this point afraid of what I’ll write next 0_0 hmm…
….When I was a baby I looked like a boy… I know that SEEMS random but there is a picture on my book self of me as a baby and I just realize I looked really.. well masculine -.- As in if you put me in guys clothes ppl would never have guess that I was born minus a few parts and was not in fact a boy.
0_0 hmm … well people have always told me I look like my dad ( yes that’s a great compliment to give to a girl -.- “you look just like your father dear”) so its possible I do have a more masculine face… hope not.. I mean I’m a girl! (Born minus the parts remember?) Iida on the other hand has always been told she looks like my mom… so I guess she must look pretty girly. -.- Ha well I can cross dress and work part time as a male host!! <-- 0_0 what?... like I said I’m writing down what ever I think… sometimes I think weird things…
Any who my lip balm is strawberry colored. o_o I bought it because I thought it would taste like straw berries and well -.- I have a tendency of accidentally tasting what ever is on my lips so I thought “Hmm well if I have to taste it.. Why not taste it in strawberry flavor!” And so I bought the “strawberry lip balm”
….its red =.= not like lipstick red but red enough to make me look like a clown of some sort if I wear it in public. Darn you lip balm ppl!! You falsely advertised!! There is absolutely no strawberry flavor in this! And strawberries are not this color! -.- Oh well.. what to do.. o_o its not like I don’t buy useless stuff all the time.. this is just something to add to the collection.
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Back =D I ran of to get a drink of water. *takes sip* ahh refreshing! Many people probably wonder why I’m so much more … strange online then in person. -.- I’m just a bit shy at firs.. once I really get to know someone I’m pretty much crazier then I am online.. well not crazier just not concerned in the bit about what that person thinks of me so I no longer keep my thoughts to my self… you can ask Iida. That poor thing has put up with me for all her life =D She’s a real trooper especially now that we share a room.
She calls it my immature side. 0_0 Possibly… I think its due to me having acted mature for so many years. It feels good to just let down my hair ( figuratively) and let loose.
No need to worry about impressing someone, or doing the right thing. No worries about making the right choice or messing up. Just letting it all go and having fun. Lol I wonder which one is the real me.. hmm.. I think both. I wouldn’t be able to function without both halves of my personality.
I wonder if kw, xb and c have admitted defeat yet… this is very long post. Approx 1,200 words at this point. That’s a lot of words people!! And c your not allowed to say anything about “the quality”. If you haven’t noticed by now most of my posts are only about the quantity. -.- I wish it wasn’t so.. but it is.
I wonder what it’s like to be a really popular blogger.. and have hundreds even thousands of people visit your blog everyday…=.= not likely to happen with my blog. But a girl can dream … and you never know maybe one day my face will appear on tv and in the news paper … im magazines.. on clothes… on…er cereal boxes. And I’ll be the worlds most famous blogger!! I’ll take over the world and declare myself Queen!! =D <-- yeah right *rolls eyes*
Hmm I think I’ll write for only a bit more and then call it quits… I can’t be expected to write all night long just to please a bunch of guys!! It doesn’t work that way!! I want to go to sleep and …. Oooh my bed is comfy 0_0 it was a bad idea to get all comfy in my bed to write this.. its making me feel very sleepy… maybe I should shut my eye for just a little while. No!! I must remain away!! I can’t admit defeat yet!
I have to write until there is nothing left to be said!!.. that could take a while.. I mean I can basically go on forever I think. I have so many stories and so forth stored up in my head. I can always just pull one of those out of the hat and type it up. =D SO hahahaha I WILL win in the end no matter what!! Even if I fall asleep I’ll just wake up and pick up where I left off! =D … I get hyper right before I fall asleep… -.- this means I’m about to crash soon.
I’ve come to realize that some people write about very personal stuff on their blogs. I don’t think I could do that.. its one of the reasons my blog will always appear rather well shallow. =.= I can’t bring myself to mention certain events and so forth or the way I feel about certain people. Why?? Because some thing are better kept in the privacy of my mind. Lol I don’t mind telling people about myself tough. Sharing my bad traits doesn’t bother me ... they are much a part oh who I am as the good ones. So expect me to share with you stories of things I wish I hadn’t done or had done better… No that wrong…
I don’t regret anything in life … things I’ve done and said.. have well be said and done. There is nothing I can do about it.. xept learn and become a better person because of having made the mistake. And having other people learn from them as well. But tonight I’m to tired to write about my flaws … I’m to tired for almost anything. I’ve been writing non stop (xept for the water break) for 40 minutes now. 0_0 That’s quite a long time.
Hmm well lets continue onto something exciting... ooh! I'm a roller coaster addict! =D I'm always afraid to ride the coaster... but after I've ridden it once I want to ride it again and again right after! and then again after that! I think the most times I've been on the same roller coaster was.. 5 or 6. 0_0 I guess that makes me an adrenalin junkie. I've always wanted to ride one of those rides that takes you up to the top of a needle and then drops you down... but since I usually go to amusement parks with my family and none of them want to ride it with me... =( I have yet to fulfill my dream. (btw the roller coaster has to have loops!!)
In Las Vegas they have this one roller coaster that spins you such a way that it feels the same way as if you were spinning in a fighter jet =D (c now probably wants to go to LV) -.- It's no fun to go there unless your 21... they don't even let under age ppl STEP off the little walk way that goes through the casinos! The hotels are quite something though ... but again the casino thing!! I don't mind them not letting kids gamble.. but they literally come and smack you back even if your toe is off. -.- =D oooh and you can go see a lot of shows in
And guys can go look at show girls. o_o But why you'd want to idk.. they look like birds!! ... yup thats right birds. Those head dresses weight a lot btw ( the TV told me so) round the same weight as a child. 0_0 ... so basically if you wear one of those its like you a kid sitting on your head... mhm. .thats what i thought too.
I want to see Jumper! I actually had Jumper the book in my hands maybe... 6 years ago. I even bought it. However... that is NOT a good book for an innocent 11 year old to read! I mean the guy almost gets molested on the 5th or so page!! I was so shocked... I think I hid the book... and haven't seen it since. But I'll never forget that day.. how my innocence was shattered. It was really my first wtf!? moment.. ( i knew bad words back then =.= at least some) What are those guys doing to him!? Of course later I realized Ohhh! They were going to rape him! ... but back then -.- I had nooo idea I was just freaked out.
Anyways even thought I'm to scared by the experience to pick up the book.. I do want to go see it in theaters. It may have something to do with the fact that Hayden Christensen is in it. 0_0 Don't get me wrong I don't idolize celebrities like some girls. My walls are poster free! But when Star Wars came out I had a bit of a thing for Anakin Skywalker -.- it's true. Obviously not the little kid version!! The Hayden Christensen version. =D He made evil look good.
Of course later when I watched the older Star Wars movies I keep thinking... "= ( if only Anakin hadn't been burned and deformed ... oh well! I'll just pretend its the younger Anakin under that mask! =D "
....wait! If they didn't cut the molestation scene out.. I'll have to watch Hayden/Anakin be the molester ed! -.- I think I'll be even more scared after that.
Right now im up to just a bit over 2,400 words… I think I need to reach 3,000 before I can assume I’ve won. Hmm what to write about next…
Btw kw.. I was just checking to see how many words you wrote and …. =D I’ve already written more than you!! Yay! Also forgetting your luggage is not funny. -.- I’ve done it before.. Here’s what happened.
It was when we went to the
First of the flight was made in this little airplane that looked like it was held together with some blue tack and tape. 0_0 I kid you not.. the inside of the plane was like falling apart!! Basically the whole flight I thought “This is the end..” and wished I’d packed less stuff in my bag so the plane wouldn’t weigh so much.
When we landed at the international airport in the
Wooho!! My excitement was revived when I stepped outside. We got into a cab that would take us to the hotel ( which was 45 minutes away) and I was finally able to relax. Ahh… this is the way a vacation should feel! I thought. When we reached the hotel we all clambered out of the taxi and into the reception area. The hotel was nice! Not as nice as the one we stayed in the first time we went to the
It was at this point that I realized something strange about my bag. Er -.- this is a bit of an embarrassing thing to admit but… I had put some really heavy things into my bag … and they sort of made my luggage fall over ... toward the front of the bag. As I looked at my bag I realized Hey! It’s not tipping!! =D I was happy!! Yay! Its finally stable! No more funny looks from ppl! Then Oscar asked me for something that was in my luggage so I unzipped it just a little bit to get it out and 0_0 turns out it wasn’t MY bag!!
I’d left the airport with a stranger’s luggage. -.- On closer inspection the only resemblance the bag had to mine was that they were both black and big… -.- oh the horror!! My mom had to take a taxi back to the air port and back (45 min) to go exchange bags. -.- It was also on this trip that we missed our flight back and I forgot that there was a pen cap laying on my laptops keys and shut the lid… shattering the screen. -.- I also got sick and didn’t really get to go to the beach! So much for a fun filled vacation…
It’s a good thing I play the piano or my finger would be feeling the burn right now. Lol Ack! Falling asleep again!! Btw kw massages DO hurt! Well… maybe not all massages but at least the ones I’ve had. I don’t think I can write anymore tonight. -.- The sleep bug has bite me.. So I’ll go to sleep. Night night! ….