Monday, December 31, 2012

New Year's Eve?

What's up, everyone?

It's been so long since I've written a post, so I decided why not? December is coming to an end and so is 2012. I decided to show you guys some pictures that I have taken during December because pictures are cool.









I changed my blog name to "4AM" because of IU, and I don't know why but isn't that banner fabulous? It has Totoro. How can it not be fabulous. Speaking of fabulous, I have just made cupcakes and a cake. I should probably clean up, but when do I do that?

There are so many movies coming out in 2013, and a lot of them are based off books, so if I'm ever going to watch them, I'm going to have to read first. If you're interested in those movies (book based & non-book based) here they are:


  • Hansel and Gretel: Witch Hunters
  • Warm Bodies
  • Identity Thief
  • The Host
  • Scary Movie 5 (Just because the Scary Movie series are hilarious and amusing) 
  • Iron Man 3
  • Monsters University (I've been waiting all my childhood for this.)
  • Despicable Me 2
  • The Hobbit: The Desolation of Smaug (This will probably be the best 3 hours of 2013.)
  • The Mortal Instruments: City of Bones
  • Beautiful Creatures
 That is all for now.

-Valerie

Thursday, October 11, 2012

Books, Movies, and Music

It's Thursday, and just letting you know that I got back from  the Philippines on Tuesday. I'm still tired from then. The Amazing Spider-Man was showing on the plane, but every time I opened my eyes my mom would go angry on me, so no James Horner music for me. (I'm STILL disappointed.) Wow, this post seems quite sad, am I right? (I don't need a reply. I just ask a lot of questions hoping for one.) 

This is the very first Thursday without much homework, and I'm using it to get on blogspot! I am currently reading Crossed by Ally Condie which is the second book of the Matched series. This book is taken from two characters' perspectives, so this should be interesting. For the last couple of days of reading class, we get to have independent reading, so we had to show the teacher the book we were reading, and it had to be from the school library. When I found Crossed at the library, it was like...ULTIMATE FANGIRL MODE TURNED ON! This is going to be the best last couple of days of reading class ever!

Oh, I forgot to mention this earlier, but while I was in the Philippines, I went to Forever 21 in the Mall of Asia, and oh my word. I converted almost all my American money for that place. It was like a "You see something nice? GO GET IT." type of situation. I also got a "Keep calm and call Batman" shirt. Chow King was amazing too! 

I  love the movie, Taken. I seriously need to watch the second one soon! I've got a lot of  things to do over the weekend. I need to read Crossed, finish a theme chart, and um...I think that's about it. Never mind, there isn't much homework, oops. I need to buy a new hair dryer because I broke mine in the Philippines, and maybe while I'm there I can get another size for a straightener or curling iron because I can. 

I'm also enjoying this Korean pop song that I used to like long time ago. It's called Black and White by G.NA. Listen to it if you like:


Until something interesting happens, that's all for now!

Thursday, October 4, 2012

The Path of Wind...

If you're wondering about the title, I don't really know, okay? I just recently downloaded the song, and I can't stop listening to it.

Before anything else, I made a YouTube channel. I have no idea what I'm going to be doing on it. Probably some random stuff, so subscribe to it if you want: http://www.youtube.com/user/supvalerieee

On Friday, I'll be going to the Philippines because my grandfather passed away. I can't wait to leave this prison camp. I'll be staying there during Saturday, Sunday, and Monday because it's a three day weekend. My father went to the Philippines on Tuesday already, and my cousin left on Thursday. Oh look, I'm still here. This depresses me so much. I am so jealous of them, seriously.

Since it's been raining a lot where I live, it has been an extreme pain to feed my dog every afternoon. It takes fifteen minutes everyday. I'm not even kidding.

It's Thursday night, and I'm not even packed yet. Look at the progress here.

School this week was the best, not including Monday. I have the most awesomest friends ever. Everyday is super funny. Science class is the worst though. It's my lowest grade, and I'm pretty sure that I failed at our recent test.

Today, my older cousins and their friend picked me up at school today. Their car sucks. It is the most broken down car ever. Agh, it was so embarrassing. Out of all the fancy cars, there is a broken down Corolla, and I'm just like "You have got to be kidding me." Haha, even my cousin was embarrassed to drive it.

Oh, by the way, my other two younger cousins can't go to the Philippines with the rest of the family because reasons, so they're staying at my house. I'm assuming that they'll sleep in my room. Eugh, my sanctuary is being owned by children for three days! I am going to hide my books and electronics in this cabinet near the bar area in my house. They'll never find it there! I also need to hide my hair stuff and fragrances.

Those two kids touch everything, and when I say everything, I mean EVERYTHING. I called for their mom recently, and as they were giving the phone to their mom, they said that they'll be playing with my Wii. Like no, you do not touch my stuff. You may not touch it. You may not look at it. You may not breathe on it. You may not taste it. And lastly, you may not listen to it.

I know I'm being strict and all, but let me just tell you this. At their house, they get nail polish, lotion, body mist, and the mix that stuff together and stink up the whole house. I got sick once because of that.

Okay, that's all for today!

Friday, September 28, 2012

The Versatile Blogger Award

I haven't been blogging for quite a while, but for the first time ever (and probably my last), I was nominated my very first award, The Versatile Blogger Award. Before I go any further, I'd simply like to thank Deelila Dhiantie for nominating me.

The Rules
  1. Nominate up to 15 bloggers (Since I don't follow many people, I'm going to bend this rule.)
  2. Let the nominated bloggers know that they have been nominated for this award.
  3. Share 7 random facts about yourself.
  4. Thank the blogger who has nominated you in a blog post linking back to their blog.
  5. Add the Versatile Blogger Award picture to your post.


7 Random Facts
  1. I can watch Rush Hour countless times, and it will never get old.
  2. I like listening to composed music and scores. (or the more common term, classical music)
  3. I bought a chocolate bar just because Captain America was on it. Money well spent.
  4. I'm actually pretty boss at playing Super Mario Bros. Wii. 
  5. In band class, I tend to fangirl over music we're playing composed by John Williams.
  6. I'm obsessed with Divergent and usually react when the answer is "Four/ 4" in Algebra class.
  7. I follow Spieling Peter Pan (Andrew Ducote) on Twitter. (He no longer works at Disneyland though.)
My Nominations for the Award

Thursday, September 27, 2012

We meet again.

Yes, I know. I know. It has been more than a month since my last post. Blah, blah, blah. I blame school, and the homework from every single class. Other than that, just be glad that I'm writing up another post.

It's 10:50 PM right now. I regret nothing.

You might have noticed the changes I've made on my blog here. I wanted to make my blog look pretty like the all the Facebook ulzzangs' blogs, haha! I put a banner on the top of my blog. I also put a fall themed background. I fixed the color scheme and the fonts. I also arranged the side widgets, so now there's a clock, a cup of tea, and a panda. Don't ask about the cup of tea or the panda. They were just cute, so I chose them. I'm not done with everything though.

I finished Struck by Jennifer Bosworth, so now I'm reading Matched by Ally Condie. Matched has the kind of storyline where there's a love triangle, and you can't decide on which dude you like better. It's like the Korean drama called Dream High. (Which reminds me, I need to re-watch that.) You can't decide on who the main character should end up with. Sometimes I like this character and not the other, but then later I switch it around. If you need a better summary, google it. I'm not good at explanations.
Matched by Ally Condie (Yes, that's me holding the book)
It's International Day at school tomorrow. I'm going in uniform because that's how it works.

I don't upload very many pictures of myself because I have to photoshop each of them, so it takes a lot of work. But whatever, I had time to photoshop three pictures, and here's the one I like the best:
This is a potato. Say hi to the potato, everyone!
That's all for now.

Monday, September 3, 2012

Labor Day!

First of all, Happy Labor Day to all of you who work or are in labor! 
Haha, just kidding about the "in labor" part.

Eugh. School tomorrow. Gross.
LOL we didn't go to the beach, just saying.
But we went to other places that musn't be named because stalkers will know where I live, and then there would be a problem.
For lunch, Yakisoba, bby. 
That shiz is good. I can't even.

We filmed Box 303, today! I'll post a teaser/preview on here soon! 
And we took derp photos. lol.
I'm not even going to show them to you.
You might get blind from our derpy attractiveness.
Oh snap, see what I did there? I'm smooth. Haha.
I own a Canon EOS 7D, and I'll upload a picture of it when I'm in the mood.
But you can check out photos that I took with it on my tumblr 'mine' page here.
That includes a face photo. I'm sorry if I blinded you with my derpy attractiveness.
Deal with it.

LOL, alright. We're going back to a normal school week which means, I won't be posting on here everyday.
I'll try my best to go on here when I can.
It's not my fault the teachers at my school give a five-pound load of homework.
Err, whutevs.

BYYYYYYEEE(until the next time I get on here)EEEEEEEEEE!

Sunday, September 2, 2012

Sunday morning isn't easy at all.

You know you like that title. lol. 
Flipping Sunday. 
I woke up at eight in the morning. 
Eight.
EIGHT
That's too early for Sunday. 

Anyways, I planned on re-reading chapter one for reading class about the Holocaust. 
Then I put it off until this afternoon because I'm lazy. haha.
So I read it at like 3 in the afternoon and finished reading the chapter at 5.
How did I do it? I don't know....MAGIC.
LOLZ. 

I might go to the beach tomorrow. Photos? yes.
I'll bring my camera.
OH OH. And my cousins and I are going to film Box 303.
You guys obviously don't know what that is. 
My cousins and I are making an action short film, and we haven't got anything done since July.
Oh, the productivity.
But yeeeaaaah. It's not like a ghetto short film. It's going to be like..
"We make things look legit" short film. haha.

Just so you know... It's 8:30-ish PM and I'm still working on a reading worksheet.
this is ridiculous. 
i don't have anything to talk about, and i want to go to bed because i slept super late last night. agh.
Reading sucks when it's required.

lol. not much for today. i'm sorry, my day sucked. face the facts.

Saturday, September 1, 2012

Rage Quit

Sorry, I went to a party a while ago, and it's like 11pm...I'm tired, ok? I can't really blog. Not like there's anything to blog about, but here's a video for you to watch. There's swear words, just saying. But you need to watch it. It's the funniest thing ever.

Friday, August 31, 2012

Day 4: PRAYERS ANSWERED.

I'm going to be putting in a lot of gifs, so be prepared.




Spirit Week Day 4! Oh snap...wait...no....Four...The fandom world is taking over agian. 
KJAELKHGAKNKMKLFAJEF;/L.CA'[FA; FOURRRR! :D

Ok. I'm good now. some of you wonder why i say four whenever someone's counting or referring to math....i blame the fandom world.
you can obviously tell this is a bad grammar post.
i want to watch project runway, alright? good. 
morning to afternoon, again. let's go!

we met up with all the chicks in the gym for team meetings.
we did this battle cry where we had this beat, and it reminded me of this movie called Stomp the Yard.
but yeah. we had this beat and then we said stuff about driving a car or something. 
haha. idk. i don't remember it now.
then we met up with the dudes in the auditorium to battle cry before the battle.
"before"....."Four"... -must fight against fandom world-
but anyways, we sat down, and then everyone was like "we all have to go back outside because that's where we start the battle cry" and i'm like "wut."

so we go outside, and we come back in, and everyone starts the beat, and we all look like this:
we failed tho, but at least i got my seat back! 
then the dudes did theirs. I DID NOT UNDERSTAND A SINGLE WORD. 
it was like:
i'm not even kidding it was like shakira was singing there.
lawlz. then later all the dudes started joining in, and i was just like...
IT'S THE FLIPPING APOCALYPSE!
lol, i know, i'm weird. deal with it.

Then the speaker (yes, i use "the speaker" because it's the internet, and i could probably be sued or something, lol.) talked about how we struggle like Moses or something like that. Oh goodness. I'm terrible at explaining things.

game oneee.
we did this game where there was thing that you can throw stuff in the air with.
i know what it's called. i just can't think right now.
ok. so like part of the team projected dodgeballs through the air, and there were squares that the rest of the team had to stay in to catch the dodgeballs.
COMPLETE FAILIYAH FOR US.
ugh. i'm not even going to go in detail.

then there's lunch and we sat with the dudes today because we can. 
and it was flipping funny, okay? and people were mixing different stuff in a cup.
and they asked for my fork so they can mix that liquids in that cup.
(yes, liquids..i ran out of nouns)
then i gave it to them, and i told my friends that a dash of attractiveness was added to that cup.
OH SNAP. SMOOOOOTH. LOL.
we had combined session in the afternoon.
so it was "the speaker" again, and he talked about how we can grow spiritually. 
and dudeee. the graphics with the boat and the water. whoa.
there were so many times that he asked a question and everyone looked like this:

game two.
this kickball thingiee. the people who are outfielders-ish had to be on their knees. and the opposite team were running bases in one big rope in groups of five.
it felt like my knees where bleeding. the worst ever.
then we switched and my friends and i were all in one group.
out #1
out #2
then we try for the third time: RUN. RUUUUUUUUUUUUN!
We only made it to third base and the game ended, and we had to switch again.
NOOOOOO. SOOOO CLOSEEEE! AKHGALJKLGA.
okay. so my knees got red and disgusting. then we switched.

same group. 
then BAM. 
out #3
then we had to go again, and we were all like
"we're going to get out again."
then one of friends was like
"fourth time's a charm....if we get out again, fifth time's a charm!"
lol. okay. so we attempt again.
....
so the ball was kicked, and then....
...
it wasn't an out, SO WE START RUNNING. 
this was our reaction:
and we actually made it to home base/plate. WOOOOOOOT. YES. VICTORY.
FOURTH TIME IS A CHARM, OKAY?

then the water and mud game. oh my word. no. i died when i saw what we had to do.
we had to go up and down a waterslide or go through this bad smelling mud place in a tube whilst people drag you, lol.
two of my friends......couldn't play. don't ask.
two of the others didn't bring extra clothes. 
i have two friends in the other team and they said that they didn't want to play, so they tried making excuses.
so i was like....
what do i do. 
friend: you can lie!
me:
friend: it's okay to lie sometimes! it's part of nature! you're a sinner because you lie. you can do it again!
me: ...no.

and all of us were freaking out, and trying to come up with really good excuses. 
so then i was like.

me: GOD WILL ANSWER PRAYER. ok. we won't even need to go. i'm pretty sure.

friends: lol. good for you.

principal: and the win goes to....-lol i forgot who. 

principal: stay by the soccer field, we're going to announce the winning team.

me: GOD ANSWERS PRAYER.

lol we didn't even go once. then we sat in the soccer field, and my feet started hurting.
and i wanted to go home. so they try to announce the winner but they keep making excuses to waste more time. 
JUST GO ALREADY. FORREAL. JUST SAY IT.
then....
....
....
samurai won. i'm not kidding.
at least he finally announced the winning team
so i was like:
THEN I RAN. OUT OF THAT PLACE. LIKE THIS CHICK ^
lol. I WAS LIKE, "WE CAN GO HOME!" 

moral of this post: GOD ANSWERS PRAYER.

but then we start normal classes next week...

Thursday, August 30, 2012

Day 3

SPIRIT WEEK DAAAAAAAAAY 3!
Again, I'll do morning to end, but today, I'll do it up to when I got home or whatever.

But first....
Those of you from school that I have shown this lovely blog to, thank you for reading.
Although, I need you guys to keep this blog to yourself because it would be really awkward if everyone in my grade read my blog. I wouldn't really have any writing freedom. I wouldn't really be able to "express my thoughts." At least you guys read my blog! Haha, it would be really useless if no one did. Okay, moving on to my day.

I chose to use good grammar okay? It might drift off into incorrectness later. Who knows.

This morning, we had team meeting with the actual team, and we "upgraded" our cheer because, let's be honest here, it sucked. So the cheer...wait, I don't want to call it a cheer. It's too "sissy-ish." I'll call it the battle cry because it sounds cooler. We had to crouch down and whisper stuff and sound like it was Paranormal Activity. So the battle cry goes like this:
"You'll never see them running, so you better keep on coming."
"You'll never see them coming, so you better keep on running."

And so we say that like five times as others run down the room with an invisible sword at their backs. Mind you, that ninjas don't have swords. I could be wrong. Let me know if you find a ninja with a sword. I'll bring him to a therapist. At the end, we yell "Ninjas" and crouch down again. As soon as we master the battle cry, we go into the auditorium to meet up with the other team. Then these chicks said that we had to switch spots. Meaning, we had to go sit in the front, and they had to go sit in the back. Then we'll switch after we do the battle cry. The front row was too small that it was hard to crouch down. The principal made us do our battle cry first. We did as told, but when we had to yell "Ninjas" or whatever and crouch back down. Yeah, that was impossible, so I just threw my hands up and did it.. I guess you could say my hand jumped for me? No? Okay.

So I tried going to the back because we switched, remember? We all fit perfectly fine, but some teacher thought it was too crowded so she made me and to of my other friends sit in the dudes' area. (See? Thursdays..) Worst. Experience. Of. My. Life. While the speaker was talking, he was like "We shouldn't waste our lives." And it reminded me of last year's speaker, Ron De Garde, at least that's how I think you spell it. But anyways, Last year's speaker was always like "DON'T WASTE YOUR LIFE!" Like he got really quiet sometimes, then suddenly he got super loud. I wanted to make a shirt that said "THE POWER" because he used that phrase a lot.

Game 1. Eh, didn't do anything. I just sat there and yelled, haha, so I'm not going to go into deep detail. Academic Challenge thingie...not a single girl (except for one) in our grade that was in our team answered a question. Why? Who knows, man. I'll skip lunch, and I'll move on to break because we did spin the bottle. The most dangerous question out there was "Who will be the next Kim Kardashian?"

HAHHAHAHAHAHAHAA. WHAT IS AIR. LOL.

Then later, we had afternoon split sessions and stuff. The chick from yesterday spoke again, and she was talking about how we can flirt with our eyes, and she showed us how, and....
THIS DESERVES ALL THE AWARDS BECAUSE THAT WAS THE MOST HILARIOUS MOMENT OF TODAY. LOLOLOLOLOL. We went to the gym afterwards because the teachers did skits and what not. My friends and I were like face palming because this one kid doesn't know who Chuck Norris is. Oh, and we played the same game with the yoga balls and the circles, but this time it changed. Are you ready? Are you ready? Instead of a circle....They changed it to a square/rectangle. WHOA.

And that was it from school. But when I got home I went to go get my laptop in the 2nd floor
lounge-ish area, so when I opened the door, it was locked...My mother had locked the door because her friend got robbed, and my mother had turned paranoid. The door knob wasn't one with a key hole. It was just this dot. So basically, I have lost my sanctuary. Then later, my dad found a way to open the door... How? I seriously have no idea. Maybe Chuck Norris was inside. (Sorry not sorry.)

That's it for today! I'll post the last Spirit Week Day tomorrow because it's the last Spirit Week Day, duh.

Wednesday, August 29, 2012

Day 2

SPIRIT WEEK DAY 2, HOME SKILLET!

okkkkk.
so i know i said that i was going to do a book review, but i'm reading a different book right now, so the book review will have to wait until tomorrow or a few days.

--

I'll talk about today from morning to afternoon.
In the morning we have team meeting and this was girls team meeting, 
so we have to do a cheer or whatever. 
I had no problems with our cheer UNTIL
she included the motions or movements, whatever you want to call them.
dude, i felt like i was in a rap battle because we had to bend out knees and like bounce or something like that. idk.
Our team went to our auditorium to meet up with the dudes team. 
then like...we did our cheers. not the alcoholic kind. lol.
their cheer was better than ours...and much easier.
and dudes played instruments and 
blew cocaine or some shiz out of their hand or something. 
haha, idk what it was.

chapel sessions!
i like to lean my head back on the wood thingie,
but then the speaker started looking at me whenever he talked...
so it seemed like he thought i wasn't paying attention, 
but i was...but i sat up anyways, so he would quit looking at me.

the game stuff. lol. we had to play this thing and the game had to look like this: ◎ 
so in the center circle, there will be a team (i'll refer to as T1), so it looked like this: ◉
then in the outer circle, the other team (i'll refer to as T2) would be in it.
T2 will throw yoga balls at T1. If a member of T1 gets hit, they'll go outside of the ◎
but if a hit member catches a yoga ball or whatever, they get to throw it at T2.
LOL SO DUDE. FER ROUND ONE.... WE WERE T1. 
It was so crowded in there. oh my word. i couldn't breath, okay.
so when the whistle blew... i just ran. 
and my cousin told me that i ran like JennaMarbles.
which i don't know... it doesn't make sense.
I obviously got out because i could not see anything in the center circle.
everyone just like bumped into me... we were like ants, haha.
and then there was another round where it was only my grade.. and i was T2.
haha. still chaotic. i got out again because i'm one blind motherhugger.

then we had breakout session, and someone asked if kissing was a sin....
-facepalm-

so on our way to lunch...i ran to the cafeteria. I WANTED HOT LUNCH.
Hot lunch is something I would run for.
*Chuck Norris moment*
I didn't get in trouble. A teacher advised me to run if I wanted hot lunch. 
how supportive :D haha.
my friends and i just like feasted..we shared all of our food. ALL OF IT.
it was like thanksgiving with the pilgrims and indians.

afternoon sessions..at least, that's what i call it.
the speakers wife spoke to us.
so we were talking about how God gave His Son for us.
then this is how it went down...
her: God gave His only Son to die for us.
her: Would I give my own son up for you guys? (she shows picture on screen of her son)
everyone: -silence-
her: NO WAY! I WON'T! 
me and my a few of my friends: thanks...

then we went to the field and did this thing where we had to go to a pool and fill up a hose and run to the person with the cup. and dudee.
me and my friends just ran for dear life...it was ok though. and we got our team the win for the first round, so we sang the "we did it" song from dora. lolz.
the rest of the time, we were just panicky. but nothing was blamed on us because we did our job right.
woooot!
after that, we went in the gym to play game 3. 
and one of my friends lined up with me to get a drink from the water fountain. 
she drank first, so i was like "DON'T FINISH ALL THE WATER!" Haha.
we played this  4 way volleyball thing which sucked. 
i always went against the samurai guys because i dislike them the most.
and there's this one kid. and UGHH. He kept going on our side of the net, trying to make us lose.
and no one gave him penalty or whatever. and akl;ghakdfga/.
adlgkhalk/e,gt.q355ithnkmd.f; 
YOU KNOW WHAT. I DON'T CARE. IT'S NOT LIKE HE'S GOING TO READ MY BLOG. 
HIS NAME IS ----. FLIPPING ----. AND HE IS NOTHING LIKE THE NBA STAR. (I removed his name because I'm kind enough, ok?)
I WANT TO PUNCH THIS KID STRAIGHT IN THE FACE. 

that is all for today :)

Tuesday, August 28, 2012

Survival and Revival

First thing. SURVIVAL.
ok. spirit week day one.
i don't like our cheers. they're so cheesy.
if i made up the cheers, the leader would be like "NINJAS"
and then we would all be really quiet.
and then it would be like OOOOHHHHHH.
that would be hawt, lol.

i love chapel sessions. oh my word.
it's so intense. like wooooaaaaah, dudeeeee.

for the games er whatever,
we played hot potato with like..yoga balls. everywhere.
but it wasn't like "let's sit in a circle" hot potato. it was like...
"let's use up the whole gym" hot potato. 
my goal was to survive the whole game without getting my head hit.
then we had to switch sides and the samurai dudes where the most violent people ever, ok.
we were passing by them, and they were like "LEAAAaaaAAaaNN!" 
and we were like pushed and shoved really hard and like me and my friends were all lost.
and then BOOM! we all seemed to end up in the front, so we were basically in BATTLE GROUND.
I never got hit in the head tho, so that's good.

game number two.
this soccer thingie. i can't quite explain because i didn't even know what to do.
so i just ran around wherever the ball was.
it makes you look like you're participating, when really, you're not.
mwahahahahha!!!

game number three
tug o war or i say tug of war. it wounds pro. lolz. whatever suits your preference.
easy. easy. easy.
the game is self explanatory. haha.
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*warning! if you are reading or want to read divergent and insurgent, i suggest you don't read this paragraph.

Second thing. REVIVAL.
i finished insurgent. yeah...








MY LIFE HAS ENDED, OKAYYY.
WHY CAN'T VERONICA ROTH WRITE THE THIRD BOOK FASTEEER?
UGH. OH MY WORD. ALL THE FEELS. 
I CAN'T EVEN.
I HAVE LOST MY ABILITY TO EVEN.
WHYY. 
MY LIFE WILL....OH MY WORD "WILL"!
AKGJ;DGSDFJ;/
I'LL JUST SIT IN A CORNER AND RIGHT BEFORE...OH MY WORD "FOUR"!
DLK;GHA;KDKGJELF.
I NEED TO FINISH MY SENTENCES. OK.
HERE:
MY LIFE WILL REVIVE ONCE AGAIN WHEN VERONICA ROTH PUBLISHES HER THIRD BOOK. 

THERE. I FINISHED THE SENTENCE. 

I'LL DO A BOOK REVIEW TOMORROW OR SOMETHINGG..

GLHKDGA;KGA;.

I CAN'T BREATHE.

Monday, August 27, 2012

OH SNAPPPP.

HEYYYY! Remember when I said that Thursdays are like Bad Luck Brian for me? Yeah, well last Thursday, I forgot my English book at school. We had English homework that night. Mind you, that was the first week of school. 

BAD GRAMMAR TIME! LOL I don't care about my grammar anymore, okay? I go to school. That's enough work. So I'll use good and bad grammar whenever I want to.
--
My day suckkkeed...kinda.
okay so today we had a quiz, test, and a quest.
(Quest dfn: Harder than a quiz, easier than a test)
The test was in English, and that was easy. 
I got a 14/15 on the Science quiz.
wutevs. it's a 93 or 92. still an A.
THE HISTORY QUEST. OMG. THE WORST EVEEER. I SO FAILED.
i hate history. i actually used to like history, but then class started sucking and now it's like. whateverrr.
Eh, I'll bring my grade up soon. 
In Reading class, we're reading something about the Holocaust, and I have no idea what chapter one is about, but surprisingly I understand dystopian novels. Which take place in the future. lol idk.

we have spirit week this week. tuesday to friday.
i'm just going to fail at every activity because i can.
it's ninjas against samurais. or samurais against ninjas. whatever suits your preference.
i'm going to lose my voice.
when i lose my voice, i sound like JennaMarbles and Emma Stone.
weird. i know. 
oh, by the way i'm in ninjas, but really,
if i made up the team names, it would be, team 1 and team 2.
i'm going to try to blog everyday of this week to tell you how things went.
THE GAMES ARE DANGEROUS. LIKE LONDON 2012 WAS SAFER THAN THESE GAMES WILL BE.

Wish me luck. I'm going to need it.

Wednesday, August 22, 2012

PRISON. Uh, I mean school.

*This post may have some grammar issues. I'm sorry. I am not in the mood to have good grammar and punctuation, so deal with it.

I didn't get to update my first day of prison school. Why? We had homework. Some people would expect no homework on the first day of school. HA. Not this one. I just finished prison school day three, so I'll split my days into parts, so you won't get confused.

Day 1:
I walked in and stuff, and things seemed normal. But one thing was really weird.
like all my friends are split up with each other. like two per class. 
Coincidence? I THINK NOT. 
okay. a lot of teachers were really hyper. 
as if they had a coffee overdose or something.
6th period is history. 
i haven't told you guys about my 8th period history class last year, so sit down because it's story time. last year 8th period history was the WORST class. 
everyone was super loud, and a lot of people got in trouble and detention. 
history was my lowest grade last year, and i learned nothing.
like nothing...at all.
so back to 6th period history this year. 
this class is in my old classroom from last year. and let me just tell you...
it's not fun anymore. it USED to be fun. eh. doesn't really matter tho.
band is super funny because one of my friends "re-joined" band. 
and she took one year off and forgot all the notes to her flute. 
but we're with the 7th graders this year so it's not as cool as last year.
OH SNAP. science class is... -no words-
adkjgaklj; we need a separate binder for this class.
THAT WAS NOT ON THE LIST. so i spent the whole night fixing my binders.

Day 2:
eh. day two was okay. not too special. same thing. 
but i get pizza every single day because the flipping hot lunch line is hard to get in.
it's like the line for the Jonas Brothers or something.
we had an english collage due the next day and it's like pictures that describe you.
so i worked all night for this thing. and here's a picture of my work space:

Day 3:
ok. i'm going to go talk about science class because it was the most interesting part of today. so i forgot my ONLY pen at home.
GENIUS.
so i asked one of my friends if i could borrow her pen. but it was during class. and the science teacher... -no comment-
we could die here. so we spent the whole entire class period coughing because we tried to get each other's attention. 
when she finally had the courage to give it to me, we had to get this other chicks attention so she could pass the pen over. 
that didn't work. so i ended up asking the chick. 
fadjgkdkf; that's it.


Thursday, August 16, 2012

No friends? No problem.

I just came home from school orientation, and....


I am NOT happy.
I go in there all happy, okay? I didn't plan on searching for my friends because we were about to start. I tell my parents who my homeroom teacher is. The principal shows the changes the school has made, and where you can drop and pick up your children. Since my mother recently bought a big ask car, (Yes, I meant to put 'ask' to sensor bad language) I wanted to show her where she should drop me off for school, so she won't knock off any cones or anything. You know, because my mother is terrible at driving, and I have no idea why she got a big ask car. But she tells me to be quiet. So remember this, if she knocks down any cones and makes an embarrassment of herself, it will not be my fault or problem. 

Then the principal dismisses us, so we can go to our homerooms and have the teacher give her/his introduction. In my case, my homeroom teacher a she, her, or whatever. I come inside the classroom. Students have an option to sit down in their assigned seats, or stand up in the back with their parents. Since NONE  of my friends are in my class, I wanted to stand up. But no! My parents wanted me to sit in my desk like all the other students because they think it's required, so I sit. I only talk to around two people in that class because I seriously just dislike a lot of people, or they're to smart for me. Whichever one. 

After a few minutes, the teacher comes up to the front and tells everyone to shut up. Well, she didn't tell everyone to shut up. She said to settle down and be quiet, so I'm one of the people who's sitting like a quiet turtle. But some people kept on chatting as if they're a talk show host or something. Then the teacher asks the class if anyone is excited for the school year. I quietly say no, but she heard me and acted like it was normal for us to not be excited. She tells us why she wanted to be a math teacher and explains what the papers on our desk are. When she finishes, she said that we could pick out our lockers. 

When teachers say you can pick out your lockers, it becomes The Hunger Games bloodbath at the cornucopia. Everyone immediately aims for the middle lockers because those are the best ones, so that means bottom locker for me...again. We left the classroom to purchase myself a jacket in the uniform store. I decided to ride with my dad afterwards because he drives quicker than my mother. Once I get inside his car, he lectures me on how I was too loud and used too much sarcasm. Then he said I wasn't going to make any friends this year. How supportive.

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So now I'm back home, and my mother is lecturing me as well. Saying that I'm not going to make any friends, so I should transfer classes. I told her no because that's just weak, and I already chose my locker. THAT is what I'm angry about. 

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Friends aren't going to get you into a good college or a successful life because once you're out of high school, you'll be friends with everyone you hated. For example, you're 21 and you moved to a different place, and you see someone from high school at Starbucks or something. "Hey didn't you go to..." "Yeah, you're -insert name-, right?" BOOM. Insta-friendship. 

Feels good to let things out. Now, I'm just blank faced.

Thanks for actually reading this long post.

Wednesday, August 15, 2012

The Overused Yolo

I changed my Tumblr url and theme! My followers did not see that coming. Neither did they react. Oh, well. I basically spent my whole day working on my blog, but it's really pretty now! 
Here's the link if you want to check it out: http://fe4r-landsc4pe.tumblr.com
If you're wondering what the promo post is, it's a link that leads to this lovely blog right here: http://kick-4ss.tumblr.com ←Follow her!

On Tumblr, I asked if I could promo for promo with someone in one of my promo groups, and they asked for a first 7 to like. Keep this in mind...I had no idea what that was, so I just decided to reply "Alright!" I hoped that she would post her promo first, so I could just copy off, but no! She replied "Tell me when you post it." I was in full on panic mode. I googled and searched tags until I gave up. I ended up just posting, "First 7 to like! All promoted! Must be following her. Favs bolded." And I chose to just hope for the best.

School Orientation is tomorrow. Ew, why? My parents are forcing me to go. No, sir. Not me. You see, I'd rather die. I don't want to talk about school right now, so I'm going to write a one paragraph rant about YOLO. Ready? Set? GO!

Yolo is stupid. "You only live once!" "No duh, Sherlock." It's so overused. People use it as the most dumbest excuse ever. For example, "Why did you just throw a rock at that chick's face?" "YOLO is mah motto, honey boo boo." I know it's a weird example, but it's relatable. Some people also use it to make themselves sound like a dare devil. For example, a sign says no eating in this store. Then boom! "YOLO!" Ooh, you're eating in a store. Rebel. Yolo this. Yolo that. Then you have a turn-up-out-of-the-blue-uninvited-baby. Are you still yolo-ing now? Huh? I thought so. 

And that my friend, was my one paragraph rant. I plan to do more of these in the future! 

You may proceed with your day.

Tuesday, August 14, 2012

7 Years Later

I did nothing productive at all today. I just sat in front of the computer, went on Tumblr, and watched videos on YouTube. On tumblr today, I asked my followers if I should change my url to 'fe4r-landsc4pe.' A lot of people said no. Great. That's just swell. I'm guessing a lot of people haven't read Divergent. I'm going to keep assuming that for now. One of these days, I'm just going to change my url without warning, and I'll be all like, "Merry Christmas, motherhuggers!" 

School Orientation is on Thursday. Thursday is the worst day of the week ever. If I had to take out one day of the week, it would be Thursday. There's a Bad Luck Brian switch for me, and it only activates on Thursdays. Also, orientation is just stupid. There is no sense made at all. Everything that the principal says is written in the handbook which the school is going to give you whether you go to orientation or not! So really there's no point in going, but I want to find out if any of my friends are in my class because a lot of my friends barely ever go on their social networking sites. 

I'm going to discuss about my url and blog changing or whatever because I have so many ideas for it. Alright, so I want to change my url to 'fe4r-landsc4pe' unexpectedly like what I said in my first paragraph of this post. I plan on changing my theme to this one (by the way, it's not my blog) :
My title would be like 'One Choice can Transform you' or 'Be Brave' or whatever. Something like that. My sidebar would be the gif featured below:
See? I got everything planned out! 

I'm watching High School Musical right now, and on commercial break, they teach you how to dance to one of the songs. When I was 6 years old, I was boss at this dance. 7 years later, I attempt. 7 years later, I fail. 

I'll be busy attempting to learn the dance again.


Monday, August 13, 2012

London 2012 Olympics Closing Ceremony

I do not own this photo. Obviously, I have to get one off google because I didn't attend the ceremony in person.
I'm watching the replay as I blog, but I'll add in my first impression from this morning too! The whole performance was full of English modern and old school artists. Emeli Sandé performs 'Read all about it' first, and it's such a perfect beginning. Everything was covered in newspaper, filled with English literature.  Oh, and Timothy Spall was dressed as Winston Churchill quoting lines of Shakespeare. It was so legit. As you can see, my vocabulary is terrible right now. Excuse that. It's what happens when I watch something this intense.

Then Madness performed the most catchiest song ever, 'Our House.' That song is my jam! Pet Shop Boys performed 'West End Girls.' Afterwards, One Direction sang 'What Makes you Beautiful.' I'm not a Directioner or anything, but it's one of the songs that I actually like, so round of applause for them! The largest member amount for Stomp comes in, and they just owned it! 

People from all over the world pour in, representing their country which was just an intense moment, and it deserves some snaps for being amazing. USA's hat's...I want one, oh my word, haha!! A choir of a hundred people sing 'Imagine' and they form John Lennon's face from a top angle. Impressive.

George Michael performs 'Freedom,' and you can just taste the freedom in the song, okay? Okay. The Kaiser Chiefs perform 'Pinball Wizard' by The Who. Then fancy clothed people come in looking fierce, fabulous, and flawless. A skeletal ship moves in, and Annie Lennox performs 'Little Bird.' Ed Sheeran performs a song by Pink Floyd, 'Wish you were here.' He deserves a glass raise! Russel Brand comes in on top of a bus which turns into a giant octopus in which I need to have one for myself because....well, who doesn't want one? 

Jessie J performs 'Price Tag' which at one moment in my life was the only song I chose to listen to. Then my forever jam came on which was Tinie Tempah singing 'Written In The Stars.' Taio Cruz sings the song of my favorite Summer ever, Dynamite. Summer 2010 for the win! Dynamite was my cousin and I's dishwashing song! All three famous artists performed 'You should be Dancing.'

Spice Girls sing 'Wannabe' which was also the song of my Summer 2010. They also sing 'Spice up your Life.' The Spice Girls do not age! Beady Eye performs 'Wonderwall,' and everyone in the crowd is waving whatever they have in their hands, phones, flags, and whatever else. Eric Idle sings a up to date version of 'Always Look on the Bright side of Life' which I need to get on my iTune Library! The nuns, omg. (See! Terrible vocabulary!) 

Freddie Mercury sings on the big screen! The effects, oh my word. I can't even, and the guitar solo after him. That. was. fierce.'We will Rock you.' was one of the most glorious parts ever! The Olympic Anthem was sung by a male choir, and the Brazilian anthem played too. They also showed some things of Rio's culture and what not. I guess they're trying to get you excited for Rio 2016. Well guess what? THAT is absolute torture. Why? We all have to wait four flipping years until then. It was pretty fierce though! 

Well done, London, well done.

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The flame lit up the world, but they must extinguish it....for now.

Rio 2016 is on our way.

Unfinished Business

Warning: My sentences contain a lot of numbers referring to time of day. I apologize if anything is confusing. You have been warned.

At 9am, I watched what I thought was the closing ceremony of the olympics, but no. It was a little montage they did of the athletes. It wasn't until 10:30 until the actual ceremony. Oh the epicness. It deserves all the awards. So I'm having a good time watching, fangirling, and saying 'legit' or 'no way' every five seconds. But then, my mom decides to call me up. She tells me that I have an orthodontist appointment at 1:30, and my dad's going to pick me up at 12. First of all, why was it scheduled today? Why not Christmas or something. I'd rather have that...not really. 

I continued watching anyways. (By the way, I'll tell you guys my reaction to the ceremony or whatever, tonight.) My dad dropped me off to the orthodontist, and I got my braces tightened and what not. So I am currently at his office, and I seriously can't blog very well due to the Adele music playing in the background. It's all bummy, and I can't concentrate. 

Since I missed like 30-40 minutes of the London 2012 Olympics Closing Ceremony, I have to watch the replay. That, my friend, is how desperate I am. This opportunity only comes once every four years, (or Four years ;D) so I am NOT going to miss it. The replay starts at 7pm and ends at 10:30pm-ish. It is 4pm at the moment. My mother gives me a certain time that I need to be asleep by. We all know that I don't follow it because I read when everyone in the house is sleeping, but I need to hear the television in order to know what's going on, and that requires sound.

My plan is to take a nap at 5:30ish whilst on Skype with my cousin, so she can wake me up at 7. I absolutely will not rely on my alarm clock for this because I can never hear my alarm clock therefore I never get up at the time I want to. Then...I'll watch at 7 until 10:30. 

I have some unfinished business that needs to be dealt with.

Sunday, August 12, 2012

My Weekend

I didn't get to blog yesterday, so hopefully this post will make up for it. Where did I leave off on Friday night? Oh yes, reading Insurgent. It was so intense! Don't worry, I'll stop here. No spoilers, alright? Then on Saturday morning my parents decided to force me to go running, but it started to rain as we got there. I have no problem with rain, but apparently my parents do, so that meant we had to go back home. That sucked because I had to miss Project Runway, and I had to wake up early. As I waited for breakfast to be cooked, I made this thing. I don't really know what is.
I also watched the London 2012 Olympics yesterday, and I decorated my scissors.
Further on that day, I was quite bored, so I chose to make some rainbow cupcakes. Here are some photos for your enjoyment!






Oh, and here's a high quality picture of my backpack like I promised!
Today, which is Sunday, I went running this morning, not too exciting. I also went to church early, and there was this couple, and it was just PDA alert.... at church. I watched the Olympics, again today. Usain Bolt had the nerve to come up to the camera and say that he's number one. Show off much? But really, who can blame him? He actually is number one. I watched The Bourne Legacy at four, or you should I say Four ;) Just kidding, okay back to the point.

It was alright. Not the best movie ever. The first thirty minutes wasn't that fabulous or anything. Other than that, It was pretty good. A lot of running, taking tablets, shooting, & car chasing. That's kind of it. The music was very beautiful though. The music was done by one of my favorite composers, James Newton Howard. Also known as the man who composed the music for The Hunger Games and The Dark Knight Rises.

Before the movie, I bought a new book at the bookstore, so I won't die after I finish Insurgent. The book is Struck by Jennifer Bosworth. I wanted to read this because Sam Cushion (unofficialscore) made a song for it on YouTube! It's dystopian too, so bonus, haha! 

I'm going off the computer now because I'm going to read Insurgent. I'm 3/4 into the book already! 

Carry on with your day :)

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