Okay, so as you all will know by now, I'm a USELESS blogger. I think of relatively good posts in my head and never get around to posting them. So....
I think there are only two options.
One- Delete my stupid self obsessed posts I wrote in delirium.
Two- Shut dfown the blog.
I'm leaning towards two, because I've proved to myself over and over... I'm a useles blogger.
Oh, and I'm posting this from the school library.
Random
Okay
Blue hippo!!
Wednesday, January 19, 2011
Monday, January 10, 2011
HEEEEELLLPPP!!!!!!!!!!!!1
=( I have swimming tomorrow in school, and that means tiny little swimsuits. Death approaches. I can't wear those in front of everyone!!!!! =(((( I. Am. DEAD. Yes, I know this doesn't count as a post. that it is one of my panicked nonsense typing. uh-oh, must go. I'm supposed to be sleeping, and my dad is having one of his mood swings.
Wednesday, January 5, 2011
Still Alive
That's the title for lack of imagination. My imagination seems to have all but disappeared lately... It's like I can't write... o.o Serious Writers Block. (This is my excuse for the fact that my post sounds really really weird.)
So, yeah. I'm still alive. *waves* I actually started writing a post earlier but mom said it was late and I had to close the window. Fast. My parents are really short tempered lately, especially with me. My sister is still spoilt. And wow, those last few posts were so... odd. Anyway.
I survived going to school the first two days. Obviously, I don't have any friends yet, but it feels like people are forcing themselves to be nice to me sometimes... And I got lost a total of 3 times. School re-opens tomorrow though, and I haven't done any of my homework. I had this 'moon chart' to do. I had to draw the moon every night. I left the paper at school... I think my physics teacher is going to kill me. She is really strict. When I first came here, i would wake up at -gasp- 4 AM! Now I've returned to my usual late to sleep late to wake regime. Which is bad.
On another note, We assembled two cloth cupboards and two chairs today. I did most of the screwing though, but dad took all the credit. xD It's like a war between us kids and the adults. (Us kids- Me, my sister, my cousin Adults- My dad, My uncle, sometimes my mom) The adults make us build stuff and then they go, "Of course- I did all the work." And if anything goes wrong with the building, they usually blame us or the manufactures.
So my cousin went on strike. And it took the adults ages to build the stuff by themselves. Our joking attempts at sabotage didn't work- although, we did finish eating before they finished building. Now the owe us 20 pounds each. Muahahaha. =P There are pictures. I'll upload them tomorrow, I can't find the Y cord thing to get it from my camera to the laptop.
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Oh. I just realised I forgot to explain how my New years went. That should have gone first. Gah. >.> There's y dad again. i don't understand this mood of his. I need to go.
So, yeah. I'm still alive. *waves* I actually started writing a post earlier but mom said it was late and I had to close the window. Fast. My parents are really short tempered lately, especially with me. My sister is still spoilt. And wow, those last few posts were so... odd. Anyway.
I survived going to school the first two days. Obviously, I don't have any friends yet, but it feels like people are forcing themselves to be nice to me sometimes... And I got lost a total of 3 times. School re-opens tomorrow though, and I haven't done any of my homework. I had this 'moon chart' to do. I had to draw the moon every night. I left the paper at school... I think my physics teacher is going to kill me. She is really strict. When I first came here, i would wake up at -gasp- 4 AM! Now I've returned to my usual late to sleep late to wake regime. Which is bad.
On another note, We assembled two cloth cupboards and two chairs today. I did most of the screwing though, but dad took all the credit. xD It's like a war between us kids and the adults. (Us kids- Me, my sister, my cousin Adults- My dad, My uncle, sometimes my mom) The adults make us build stuff and then they go, "Of course- I did all the work." And if anything goes wrong with the building, they usually blame us or the manufactures.
So my cousin went on strike. And it took the adults ages to build the stuff by themselves. Our joking attempts at sabotage didn't work- although, we did finish eating before they finished building. Now the owe us 20 pounds each. Muahahaha. =P There are pictures. I'll upload them tomorrow, I can't find the Y cord thing to get it from my camera to the laptop.
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Oh. I just realised I forgot to explain how my New years went. That should have gone first. Gah. >.> There's y dad again. i don't understand this mood of his. I need to go.
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