It has begun...

I wrote a post yesterday but it didnt work and I got frustrated and didnt want to write anymore. It sucks when that happens...Im starting to get bored with this whole blog thing. Yes it is starting...I have begun to stop posting...Sure Ill do it now and again...Maybe once a week or something. It's just getting tiring. I had a bunch of picutres form Terry Fox on the last one. Maybe Ill post them again....nope didnt work. Okay Ive had enough. im going to go read twilight.

Maxin' and Relaxin'...

"Do you really want to live forever, forever and ever?"

State: Laying in bed, chillin' out, maxin', relaxin' all cool...I'm quite warm from being under blankets. Feel good about math test I did today, Feel bad about Chem test on Friday...
Book: A Crack in the Line by Michael Lawrence, 164/323
Music: Again, my stereo is borken and my iPod is at the end of my bed and therefor to far to reach...but maybe...okay I got it. Ill choose a song for you...Snakes on a Plane by Cobra Starship. Haha this is a pretty good song I guess but the music video sucks and I hate the verses just the hook and chorus and little rap part cuz it's funny. "Oh Im ready for it, come on bring it. So kiss me goodbye...I can see the venom in their eyes."
Boy: William Beckett who is from The Academy Is... but sings the "so kiss me goodbye" part in snakes on a plane. So cute! Donna agrees with me on beautiful boy and good song... *sighs*
Interesting thing that happened today: We had our first Impact meeting which was kinda funny and stressful and bad. We were not nearly orgasnised enough but once it got going which was over halfway into lunch it was good. We had trouble with getting the slideshow started up and I ran all over the school during second period trying to find a projector. Not nearly as many showed up as I hoped but thats okay...

Again I dont have much else to say. Tomorrow is the Terry Fox Run which is always lots of fun. Im gonna dress up all school spirity and I'll get Seana to take a picture or something. Okay well Im off to read a bit more of this lovely book. It's acutally pretty good!

Those crazy hair dressers...

"Forever young, I want to be forever young."

State: Warm, relaxed, in a it's-the-weekend-I'm-lazy mood, slightly tired because I had to get up ealier than expected, can not wait for turkey.
Book: A Crack in the Line by Micheal Lawrence, 2/323...It's the first in The Withern Rise Trilogy which I didnt realize until last night.
Music: None because my stereo is still broken. *I shed a tear.*
Boy: bleasdhech...Boy are stupid (and confusin) throw rocks at them dont forget to aim.
Interesting thin that happened today: I got my hair trimmed this morning. My appointment was for 10 am but the lady was sick so they moved up my appointment a bit and we left the house at about 9 30. Yuck yuck yuck. It's the weekend why dont I get to sleep in this is stupid and hate hairdressers but not really, kinda. I dont expect much from them because there is always something wrong with my hair after its been cut, unless I do it myself. I ALWAYS hate how it is styled...I look like I walked out of one of those bad hairstyling magasines from the 90s or something with a horrible bob or just...ugliness surrounding me. Today: she forgot to give me bangs so I cut them myself when I got home. My dad wondered why I would do that when I just paid someone else to cut my hair for me but again, they never get it excatly right. My mom said from now on her and I were not going to get our hair dried and styled because neither of us likes how they do it and it costs extra money for nothing. Ha ha ha to you crappy hair dressers losing money because your crappy hair stylists...I dont get why they wouldnt style it nicely... normally... something I could wear in public with pride instead of having to hang my head in shame and my outdated hairstyle. I came home and cut my bangs then rewashed my hair and it is now air drying the way I like it. Again I say, "Ha!"or in Rachel's words... "Phewy to youey." (pronounced "Foo-ee to yoo-ee") Now off to read or finish my math or whatever I want becuase it is the weekend. A long weekend. Thanksgiving weekend to be precise. *Sighs while thinking of turkey* ...

"Nothing can compete with my...stereo"

"The music's played by the madmen."

State: Gee-taar plaayin' ...That is meant to be said in a hick-ish type accent. So i suppose I'm a madman if I'm playing music...
Book: After Summer by Hailey Abbott, 63/163...Were moving much faster this time.
Music: None cuz my stereo broke last night!! I was so upset. If you have ever heard the song My First Stereo by FM Static...well I started singing the chorus in a very upset manner last night. Now it wasnt my first stereo but my attachment to it is just like in the song. Here are some of the lyrics:

"Somethin' tells me I'll never be close to another like you

helped me throught the things that we all go through.

You make every song sound better,

taught me how to write a letter

I think everyone should get along like me and my first stereo.

And you used to sing me to sleep

and always stood behind me

you saw me off when I had to go

my first true love was my first stereo

Everyone wants, everyone needs,

everyone hurts sometimes like me

It never rejects me, always accepts me

nothing can compete with my first stereo

Everyone wants, everyone needs,

nobodys perfect just like me

into the stereo is the place I go

I wonder what's playin' next on the radio?"

So as you can guess, I was very sad. Hopefully I can find someone to fix it because at the moment it wont play anything because the CDs got jammed and the gear or something is all funky. I have some CD's stuck in there! At least I have my iPod...without that I would be lost, without any music...Id be stuck playing my own I guess. Which is what i was just doing. I was playing A Plain Morning by Dashboard Confessional.

Boy: What's the point?...

Interesting thing that happened today: It was sunny out today and very happy mood was I in.

I dont have much to say...

"Praisin' our leaders were getting in tune..."

State: I have a headache.
Book: Yes it is the moment you have all been waiting for. We have moved on. Finally, I know! I am now reading After Summer by Hailey Abott. I read the first two in the series in January and just bought the 3rd one on the weekend. They are okay... 23/163. Just a shorty...
Music: None.
Boy: Meh...just crushes that amount to nothing...
Interesting thing that happened: I can think right now...Googles not working...Stupid chemistry homework makes no sense.

I just felt the need to write something but I dont really know what to write...My life is quite dull at the moment.

Here's a crazy guitar and the beautiful Wentworth Miller with his prison break tattoo and a weasel:

"Sorry my life isn't more interesting..."

"Turn our golden faces into the sun."

State: I should be at home but I slept late purposely and I told my mom that I was going to go to school after lunch but I don't think I will. I'm still tired but feeling better than I was earlier.
Book: Harry Potter and the Prisoner of Azkaban, page 232 out of 317. So for this from now on I'll write the book name and author when I first start is and after that Ill just write the title and then the page I'm on/ Total number of pages. Example:
Harry Potter and the Prisoner of Azkaban, 232/317.
Music: Yellow by Coldplay, I've kinda gotten tired of them because they are so overplayed but I like them once in a while.
Boy: Again, I cant really say. But now I am starting to feeling nervous when I think about seeing him which makes me think I actually do like him.
Interesting thing that happened today: I am not at school and I am drinking those Starbucks Frappuccino drinks. Sorry my life isn't more interesting...

I don't really have much else to say...
I think I'm going to read...I'm trying to finish that book tonight...I'll write more later if I feel like it...Oh and Michelle and I are back to normal now after having a very girly chat about boys... ;)