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Wednesday, April 21
Dead
Dear pretty ninja diary,
....................Today I am dead. Yesterday I had spent working on a project and then I had to go to dance. We worked out, then danced over and over in modern and then jazz class started and we stretched a little and then went into a dance that requires a lot of energy. And then I went home and worked on the project a little bit more before crawling into bed drained of energy. So this morning I probably wouldn't have even dragged myself out of bed if my friend hadn't rung the doorbell and came over for a ride. I am so tired and out of it right now. My friend even said that I looked dead in the car. Although I'd love crawling back into bed and sleeping, I don't really feel like spending this day being completely lazy. But dance is so worth it. I'm starting to love modern more than jazz since I feel I am able to better portray a modern dance than a jazz dance. Plus modern is new and interesting to me. Although I still love jazz. Especially since we are agent divas this year. As you could probably tell by now, I love to dance. It's funny how sometimes after we start dancing I find that I have more energy than I did before and sometimes I'll even go home bursting with energy, wanting to dance some more. I really wish last night was one of those times but no, by the end of the jazz dance I was pretty tired. I didn't even get to... oh that's not true, I did read a little for english. I managed that at least. I just wish I had more time to read my book. After I read Chaotic, it's taking the longest time for me to get through another short story with-in the book. I feel time is always against me.
~Da Dorky Dancin' Diva
....................Today I am dead. Yesterday I had spent working on a project and then I had to go to dance. We worked out, then danced over and over in modern and then jazz class started and we stretched a little and then went into a dance that requires a lot of energy. And then I went home and worked on the project a little bit more before crawling into bed drained of energy. So this morning I probably wouldn't have even dragged myself out of bed if my friend hadn't rung the doorbell and came over for a ride. I am so tired and out of it right now. My friend even said that I looked dead in the car. Although I'd love crawling back into bed and sleeping, I don't really feel like spending this day being completely lazy. But dance is so worth it. I'm starting to love modern more than jazz since I feel I am able to better portray a modern dance than a jazz dance. Plus modern is new and interesting to me. Although I still love jazz. Especially since we are agent divas this year. As you could probably tell by now, I love to dance. It's funny how sometimes after we start dancing I find that I have more energy than I did before and sometimes I'll even go home bursting with energy, wanting to dance some more. I really wish last night was one of those times but no, by the end of the jazz dance I was pretty tired. I didn't even get to... oh that's not true, I did read a little for english. I managed that at least. I just wish I had more time to read my book. After I read Chaotic, it's taking the longest time for me to get through another short story with-in the book. I feel time is always against me.
~Da Dorky Dancin' Diva
Tuesday, April 20
Book Talk
Ever read a book and like it so much that you find yourself in a whole long series? Well that's where I am since I read Living With The Dead. It's about a girl named Robyn who is a PR agent and gets hired by a girl named Portia. But little does she know, Portia had taken a photo that is of high necessity to get for a girl who's in it. And since she's a supernatural, she'll do just about anything to get it. Even if it means killing anyone who is in her way. But when Robyn becomes a suspect, she has to go undercover but she doesn't have to do it alone. Hope and her boyfriend Karl are there to help her out of this situation. But what Robyn doesn't know, is that they're part of the supernatural world as well as the suspect. But they're not the only ones working on the case.
A Random Blog About Nothing
Dear pretty ninja diary,
....................I'm starting to hate having to write on command. Writing doesn't just come to me. I can't always find something to write about. And sometimes I just don't feel like writing because I can't express what I want into words. So I'm falling behind on blogs. I look at the big white box with the dashing line and I just can't think of what to fill the white box with. Nothing seems interesting enough to write about anymore. It's only when I'm hyper and after I hang out with my friends that I actually have something interesting. So I apologize. But I blame Julie. It's her fault, ask anyone.
.....................I'm mad that even though we know the effects of everything on the planet, we still don't cease to consistently destroy it. We just all go on living our lives like nothing is wrong with the planet. I would want to do something but it seems there's nothing I can do but the little things until I get past this stage in my life. I feel like the earth has lost it's beauty to me, at least in some areas.
....................I'm starting to hate having to write on command. Writing doesn't just come to me. I can't always find something to write about. And sometimes I just don't feel like writing because I can't express what I want into words. So I'm falling behind on blogs. I look at the big white box with the dashing line and I just can't think of what to fill the white box with. Nothing seems interesting enough to write about anymore. It's only when I'm hyper and after I hang out with my friends that I actually have something interesting. So I apologize. But I blame Julie. It's her fault, ask anyone.
.....................I'm mad that even though we know the effects of everything on the planet, we still don't cease to consistently destroy it. We just all go on living our lives like nothing is wrong with the planet. I would want to do something but it seems there's nothing I can do but the little things until I get past this stage in my life. I feel like the earth has lost it's beauty to me, at least in some areas.
Monday, April 19
The Video Camera Pickle
Dear pretty ninja diary,
...............Sometime ago at my friend's house, we made brownies and watched YouTube videos of Fred and SuperMac18 out of boredom. We then got to thinking on how cool it would be if we made a YouTube video. This plan has yet to take action of course, mostly because we need a video camera. But through a short discussion about this in my friend's car, it was decided that a video camera doesn't necessarily need to be made out of a camera but it could be made out of pickles. This was supposed to be attempted at already but sadly, the bake off competition in which I was going to make a video camera out of pickles was canceled :(. But I am determined to accomplish this goal and use this video camera pickle to make our epic YouTube bound videos. We were thinking of titling it "The Life and Times of the Socially Awkward". I think it has a nice ring to it ;).
~Da Dorky Dancin' Diva
...............Sometime ago at my friend's house, we made brownies and watched YouTube videos of Fred and SuperMac18 out of boredom. We then got to thinking on how cool it would be if we made a YouTube video. This plan has yet to take action of course, mostly because we need a video camera. But through a short discussion about this in my friend's car, it was decided that a video camera doesn't necessarily need to be made out of a camera but it could be made out of pickles. This was supposed to be attempted at already but sadly, the bake off competition in which I was going to make a video camera out of pickles was canceled :(. But I am determined to accomplish this goal and use this video camera pickle to make our epic YouTube bound videos. We were thinking of titling it "The Life and Times of the Socially Awkward". I think it has a nice ring to it ;).
~Da Dorky Dancin' Diva
Henry, the Paper Machee Hamster Who Screamed His Way to the Mall.
Dear pretty ninja diary,
......................So Friday I went over my friends house because I was endanger of becoming a paradox if I didn't. So I met up with my other two selves and my friend who falls down herself but not before having my grand entrance. 1/3rd of myself asked if I was coming over and in response my other 1/3rd pauses, looks at the door and opens it to find my 1/3rd standing there. Meanwhile on the other side of the story I enter to everyone laughing loudly thus putting me in a state of confusion. We all then advanced to her computer room and since a pair of scissors were found on the floor, started randomly cutting things out. I created a hamster and named him Henry! And they created... random things that could be seen as multiple different things. We then went to eat and while at the table 1/3rd of myself talks and accidentally spits out food causing my other entity to say "ewww" in response but in doing so, he too spits out food and right into his water. Our oneself then starts cracking up and leaves our friend who falls down herself in confusion. Then once I got most of the laughter out of my system I started singing "I'm Proud to Be a Paradox"(to the tune of "I'm Proud to Be an American") before it got swallowed into another round of laughter. And then we watched Degrassi and my 1/3rd pointed out the tiniest details. When 2/3rds of myself & my friend who falls down herself was left, we watched random videos out of boredom until my friend who falls down herself had to be driven home. We were able to stop in for a bit though and I got to meet her hyperactive dog who had me in the fetal position on the floor because he wanted to lick my face off. After my 2/3rds left I decided to sleepover my house. We then scanned the channels forgetting Degrassi was on and watched the end of Never Back Down, Stick It and Scream. We then watched Scream like 3 more times since 1/3rd of myself missed part of it since she fell asleep. And after asking everyone if the wanted to go bowling and in the end getting "no"s from everyone except miss socially inept *gasp*, we decided to meet our other 1/3rd of our self at the mall, picking up miss anti social on the way. We found him right away and followed him to the bookstore where he got me a book ^_^. And then we went to other stores including Hot Topic where my 1/3rd bought my other 1/3rd an epic owl hat while she got another slap bracelet & awesome nerds rule bows. It was an awesome weekend. x)
......................So Friday I went over my friends house because I was endanger of becoming a paradox if I didn't. So I met up with my other two selves and my friend who falls down herself but not before having my grand entrance. 1/3rd of myself asked if I was coming over and in response my other 1/3rd pauses, looks at the door and opens it to find my 1/3rd standing there. Meanwhile on the other side of the story I enter to everyone laughing loudly thus putting me in a state of confusion. We all then advanced to her computer room and since a pair of scissors were found on the floor, started randomly cutting things out. I created a hamster and named him Henry! And they created... random things that could be seen as multiple different things. We then went to eat and while at the table 1/3rd of myself talks and accidentally spits out food causing my other entity to say "ewww" in response but in doing so, he too spits out food and right into his water. Our oneself then starts cracking up and leaves our friend who falls down herself in confusion. Then once I got most of the laughter out of my system I started singing "I'm Proud to Be a Paradox"(to the tune of "I'm Proud to Be an American") before it got swallowed into another round of laughter. And then we watched Degrassi and my 1/3rd pointed out the tiniest details. When 2/3rds of myself & my friend who falls down herself was left, we watched random videos out of boredom until my friend who falls down herself had to be driven home. We were able to stop in for a bit though and I got to meet her hyperactive dog who had me in the fetal position on the floor because he wanted to lick my face off. After my 2/3rds left I decided to sleepover my house. We then scanned the channels forgetting Degrassi was on and watched the end of Never Back Down, Stick It and Scream. We then watched Scream like 3 more times since 1/3rd of myself missed part of it since she fell asleep. And after asking everyone if the wanted to go bowling and in the end getting "no"s from everyone except miss socially inept *gasp*, we decided to meet our other 1/3rd of our self at the mall, picking up miss anti social on the way. We found him right away and followed him to the bookstore where he got me a book ^_^. And then we went to other stores including Hot Topic where my 1/3rd bought my other 1/3rd an epic owl hat while she got another slap bracelet & awesome nerds rule bows. It was an awesome weekend. x)
Tuesday, April 13
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Dear pretty ninja diary,
......Ever have one of those days where you are just so comfortable that you can't seem to pull youself out from under the covers? That was my morning, I stayed in bed until the last possible moment. Picking up my old pasttime of reading every night until I fall asleep has allowed me to tire myself enough to be able to fall asleep but also doesn't stop me from feeling tiresome throughout the day. I hate being so tired, especially on a day like today. It's gloomy where you would expect it to rain... but it isn't. And the sky is darkened as a tease of night. If I could, I would crawl back into my bed & put my sweats back on despite the fact I'm wearing my favorite jeans today. Those sweats are incredibly comfy especially when it's slightly chilly. I can't explain it. But if I were to be back in that zone of comfort, I could have real dreams instead of day dreaming about going back to sleep. In my head, it's safe. Nobody can invade that space and I control what happens, if only subconsciously.
......Ever have one of those days where you are just so comfortable that you can't seem to pull youself out from under the covers? That was my morning, I stayed in bed until the last possible moment. Picking up my old pasttime of reading every night until I fall asleep has allowed me to tire myself enough to be able to fall asleep but also doesn't stop me from feeling tiresome throughout the day. I hate being so tired, especially on a day like today. It's gloomy where you would expect it to rain... but it isn't. And the sky is darkened as a tease of night. If I could, I would crawl back into my bed & put my sweats back on despite the fact I'm wearing my favorite jeans today. Those sweats are incredibly comfy especially when it's slightly chilly. I can't explain it. But if I were to be back in that zone of comfort, I could have real dreams instead of day dreaming about going back to sleep. In my head, it's safe. Nobody can invade that space and I control what happens, if only subconsciously.
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