i'm just in a blabbing mood i guess. so now i'll write about whatever comes to mind. this may be long..you've been warned.
the weather is crappy right now. it's all stormy and "severe" (GASP!). it's not like we ever actually get tornados here. why waste my time with their ridiculous warnings and get my mother all in a tizzy?? (tizzy..nice word. i'm gonna use that more often..) she's got our "shelter" set up. just in case something dangerous happens. our shelter happens to be my bathroom. it's the one in the basement (which i'm at right now). and since it's all prepared with stuff, i can't go in there and take a shower, which is aggravating, because my hair is looking really crappy right now and i'd feel tons better if it was washed and smelling like my delicious shampoo (not that i've tasted it...) but despite my crapish hair (which really isn't all that important) i'm in a fairly good mood right now. because i finally have a PURPOSE!! you want to know what it is, don't you? ooh yess you doo! well, me and my friend have decided that we are going to make a movie this summer. now i won't tell you what it is, because i'm not supposed to spill all the details to the public right now. not that it matters, since all you people don't really know me and whatnot. well except for the people in the group. they know. well, most of them. if they don't then it's because i haven't gotten to tell them yet. aaaaanyways i don't want anyone out there stealing our idea, so that is the reason for the secrecy. but i have a role that i'm really excited to play and...wheew it feels good finally having something to look forward to! yeaaah! i feel so energized. *sigh* it's lovely, having this energy back.
what to write about NOW? um um um. random time. i see the trees outside, they're swaying, swaying, swaying. i think the sky is starting to turn blue, but i can't really tell. it's more of a gray i guess. i lost my chopsticks. the one's that i use in my hair when it's all wet so that it won't drip on everything. i see some fancy shmancy mountain dew bottles. they're sitting right here in front of me. they have racecars on them. mmmm, the taste of mountain lightning! ah, memories. i have homework that is unfinished. but it can wait. after all, it's only 5:26. not that late at all. though it seems once it hits six o'clock the time always flies. i don't like that. when time flies and i don't want it to. i remember waking up this morning and looking in the mirror, thinking "before i know it, i'll be right back here in my bedroom and school will be over." usually when i allow myself to have one of those thoughts it makes my day go incredibly slower. not today though. hmm.why is that, i wonder... my little brother is getting upset. he's playing videos and his controller is going all crazy. throwing a fit now. "well that sucks! the controller broke! wait, or is it this controller? yeah, this controller has control too. that must be it." that is an exact quote of my little brother. now my older brother says " i don't see the storm" and i say "i see a little little bit of it...a little" and he says "i was expecting a giant stormness..and it's not there" and that's the end of that conversation. now they are discussing playing another video game.
i can be you're friend, la la la. i remember back in 8th grade at the talent show when me and my friends sang that veggietales song in front of the whole school. good times. not to mention awkward, but that's alright.
ooh goodness, i'm losing inspiration fast now. what to wrriiiiteeee???
i dreamt something last night. i don't remember what it is much though. i remember little snippets of it, but it's not all that interesting so i won't share it with you. i woke up last night at like 1 in the morning or something. and i was craving sprite. that's my latest thing. it's really weird. i'll wake up and crave soda. but i just got milk instead, cause i figure that i wouldn't be able to finish the whole soda anyways and i'd just take a sip and then get sick of it. i've done that before.
the author of my favorite book wrote me back. it was really nifty. i'm glad that there's at least a few authors out there still who haven't been attacked by fans, so they can write you back. she wrote me back in only an hour! talk about fast! i feel so honored. like i met a famous person. then again, she is kinda famous...
omnomnom....okay. so i think i'm just about done writing now. after all this is pretty long with all my random ramblings. toodles
~krissy
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Don't you just hate when someone says, "I <3 you."?
I mean seriously, all they're saying is "I less than 3 you."
Woot. Someone less than 3's you. Celebrate, why don't ya.
I mean seriously, all they're saying is "I less than 3 you."
Woot. Someone less than 3's you. Celebrate, why don't ya.
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