This is my blog. I'm just going to write whatever I want in it :) I enjoying writing mostly fiction stories or just talking about things that I like. Enjoy♥
Wednesday, November 10, 2010
Lunch Lunch, Sleep Sleep
snow snow, oh why snow?
I really don't like snow
It's wet, it's cold
It's getting old
And I'm about to blow!
It's makes my room a fridge
It makes a giant ridge
We shovel, blow
but it won't go
we need to build a brigde!
Now this poem really stinks
We need some warms drinks
I'll end it now
Cause I'm a cow
And I really cannot thinks :D
Tuesday, October 5, 2010
Pondering Ponderous Things...
Confusion
Friday, September 10, 2010
Car Crash
locks are on the doors
driving on the freeway
staring at the shores
A second unexpected
A moment not forseen
Crashing into metal
Hearing all the screams
Well, hello again
Thursday, May 27, 2010
Wow
Wednesday, April 21, 2010
You get the drift
Thursday, April 15, 2010
Hi
The next day was all rainy. I was kind of sad because while I was there I wanted to soak up as much sun as possible. But it was a nice day. We hung out with out dad and watched TONS of movies :D Then, the next day (Tuesday) we finally set up the trampoline we had gotten for Christmas. It was the sunniest day yet!! WooHoo!! So we were all outside and helped set it up. Then I sat on the swings with my 7 year old sister, Natalie, and we talked while Dad and Heather (my step-mom) tried to put together the net. That is precisely when I got my sunburn :) ha ha, usually people aren't so happy when they get a sunburn but I was extatic :D
Then, on Wednesday we went back home. We went shopping! Then, the next day we got haricuts then went to see "How to Train Your Dragon". If you haven't seen it, you really need to. It's AMAZING. Oh yes, and in the blog thing that I got erased, I also complained that I haven't got enough sleep the last two weeks. I've stayed up until 11, 12, or 1 every night and three times now I've woken up at 5! and I am NOT a morning person!
Ok, wow, that was really long....Hope you didn't get bored. Ok, bye!! ^-^
A Mother's Love
On the couch, I’m in the loft
Peace and quiet, it’s so nice
Just a nap will not suffice
A dinner just for me alone
On second thought, I’ll have a scone
With lots of sugar, syrup too
No worries tonight, just me not you
I make my scone, I eat a lot
I fall asleep still in the loft
The morning comes, I’m still asleep
I hear a cry, so soft and sweet
My baby girl, she’s home at last
All that wasted time has past
For myself? What was I thinking?
She’s my love, my joy, my weakening
My heart explodes as I see her face
I grab her; squeeze her, just in case
She missed me just as I missed her
And from this I can concur
I love her so, there is no doubt
She the only thing I can’t live without
Sunday, April 11, 2010
Winter
Sledding hills and snowball fights
Lots of jackets, stay inside
Nice hot chocolate, frozen slide
Soups and slippers, mittens and socks
Winters long but it sure rocks
Blankets warm and fires hot
A season we all like a lot
Summer
Baseball games and water fights
Tiny pools and smiling kids
Food left out without their lids
Stay up late and sleeping in
No cold snow or stormy wind
Lots of friends and family 'round
Vacation, we're not homeward bound
Summer's free! It's warms, it's hot
A season we all like a lot
notice :)
Leaving
She's hoping that he'll get back soon
Every night he goes away
He says it's nothing, just to play
He drinks with friends and comes back home
She imagines him out on the road
Swerving in his drunken state
Barely missing the neighbors gate
Headlights on the window now
His truck pulls up, he shuts it down
He walks inside and almost falls
He stops himself, hands on the walls
she runs to him and lifts him up
Into the kitchen, she fills a cup
He gulps it down, it clears his head
He walks away towards the bed
She follows him and she lays down
He's asleep already, not a sound
She turns to face the other way
She so confused, she wants to stay
A tear escapes, so silent, though
To her it means she's letting go
She's still dressed, she's packed her stuff
She puts it all into his truck
She kisses him and shuts the door
He won't come home late anymore
Confusion Inside
A million thought run through my brain
The feelings that I have feel wrong
But when I look they're still not gone
I try and try but nothing works
They stay, they grow! That's even worse
I need to let them go right now
My heart still clings to him somehow
He's broken it, and not just once
And yet my heart is such a dunce
It loves him more and swells with joy
And when he smiles it sees no ploy
It thumps and stutters, how can I
Deny it, it's my soul! It cries
I need him with me, night and day
And maybe just along the way
I'll be with him and can't deny
There is none happier than I
Friday, April 2, 2010
A stick, a car, a ball, a string
I sit and look at all these things
I have no dog, I own no keys
The ball is flat and who needs string?
What can I do? I can not find
A single clue in my whole mind
Oh wait, Oh wait! I've got one here
An idea's now quite clear
The stick, I'll tape it to the wall
I'll find that thing to fill the ball
I'll make a rim and use the string
To make own basketball thing!
The car? I'll use that when I'm older
As a kid not even my shoulder
Will reach up to the steering wheel
So please stop with all the spiel
I want to play with my new toy
Goodbye to boredom, hello to joy
Final Breath
she slipped so quickly to the ground
I had her tightly, yes I swear
I kept her close, I held her near
Safe from harm and free of worry
Why was she in such a hurry
Was I bad, too down to earth
Did I sit too long by the hearth
Was I not well, did I complain
Was I mistaken, was I too plain
I thought of her just like a Queen
One with money; I her King
So rich and witty, but certainly loved
Did I not show her it enough?
My love so dear, has gone away
and it's because I've gone astray
I tried my best but my poor dear
Is gone forever, so I fear
that I must suffer all alone
In this baren, empty home
I'll wait here for her till my death
And give to her my final breath
Thursday, March 25, 2010
Paperbag Puppets
A man in a tie, his hands in his lap, staring straight ahead trying not to show his annoyance at the girl rocking the bench as she listens to her music to loud. With a bright pink streak in her hair and an electric blue shirt she's eager to show her uniqueness. Then, on the end, a quiet girl sat reading her book. Her mind locked in the fantasies of a faraway world. With a simple, white bow in her hair and a gentle smile she shows her kindness discretely.
The picture zooms out and you see it as if it's in a bubble. An enchantress stares greedily at the everyday picture of life on the side of the road. Her fingers twitch as she swirls them around the globe and silver wisps of destruction make their way around the picture, about the intertwine their fates into a desperate battle with death.
Thursday, March 18, 2010
Prologue
Everywhere there's blood.
Crimson red, liquid pain. The cuts on my body sting, glass is still stuck in my arm. My eyes dart around until I spot another body. It looks like a corpse.
I crawl over, through the pools of blood, and put my hand on his face. Is he alive? I feel his breath on my skin. He is. Blood is trickling from a gash in his head and a cut in his arm, a wound on his leg. He's never going to make it. Tears blur my vision, he's going to die.
"No..." I whisper in denial. He can't, he can't leave me. "No." I said again. "No. I won't let you die!" I grabbed under his arms and lifted him up then a memory flashed in my head. Something he had said to me...
"The only way you can become a Were is if their blood gets into your system"
I had cuts all over and Were blood was covering the ground. I had Were blood in me. I could do this. A smile spread across my face. I gripped him tighter in my arms and ran.
Mouse pad
Some are square
Some have pictures
Some are bare
They hold the mouse
They help it move
The mouse pad is important too
Things That I Haven't Done Wrong
I'll write all the things that I haven't done wrong
I've never skipped homework and went out to play
Or left my best friend when she told me to stay
I haven't eaten the food my dad saved for himself
Or hidden old gum on the bathroom top shelf
You may think I have but I'll tell you it's true
I've never ran wild on my Uncle's seadoo
I haven't ditched classes or say that i quit
When I promised to stay and play with my mitt
I've never broke something and say that I didn't
Or hit the ball out but lie just to win it
You may here some rumors but I'll tell you right here
I don't stare at myself in the school bathroom mirror
I don't make a big mess and then not clean it up
Well, I guess I did when my grown dog was a pup
There are lots of things, as you can see here
That I haven't done wrong and I think it's quite clear
I'm a pretty good person; you can't deny that
I'm awesome, I'm me, it's quite a great fact
So I'll say my goodbyes, tah tah and farewell
I hope you thought that my poem was quite swell
But don't cry and miss me, don't go and pout
Make a poem of your own, be you and speak out
Little Miss Brown Eyes
D
Doughnuts are good
Don't eat a doughnut
Don't think you should
Down in your belly
Down where there's fat
Don't need a doughnut
Don't worry 'bout that
Monday, March 15, 2010
My Warmth Inside
The moon is out
The rain falls down
I sit and pout
I watch the dreary
Clouds fly
Past my window
Through the sky
I cuddle close
My blanket's warm
Through my window
There's a storm
The stars are gone
I want them here
I love the feeling
When they're near
The great expanse
Of outer space
In my heart
And on my face
I feel a smile
It's warm and sweet
It makes me feel
At home at least
It's better than
When I am here
Where no one cares
They're never near
I'm all alone
This is no good
I'd go out there
If I only could
But as I said
The stars are gone
Now my blanket's
Not so warm
With teary eyes
I stare outside
Why did you steal
My warmth inside?
Wednesday, March 10, 2010
Pain
They screech and scream and spout brown dust
They roll around in tortured pain
They cause the turmoil in my brain
Rubbernecking
Rubbernecking's not quite fair
We want to move, we need to go
It's just a car out by the road
Fear
Me? I'm next, I need to stall
What can I do? It's coming fast
I take a breath, might be my last
Ants
Keep the rhythm, don't be brooding
Never stop, it's how we roll
Ants, we work our heart and soul
Eyes
Chocolate brown and milky way
Leafy green, it's vibrant, cool
Other colors, mixed and new
These things are eyes, they vary wide
'Reflect the soul that is inside
They see around, they take it in
You look at them, they make you grin
Thursday, March 4, 2010
Me complaining
Monday, March 1, 2010
Games
Friday, February 26, 2010
Just Another Day in Paradise - Phil Vassar
Good morning baby how are you
Got a half hour, quick shower
take a drink of mile but the milk's gone sour my funny face makes you laugh
I twist the top on and I put it back
There goes the washing machine
Baby don't kick it, I promise I'll fix it
long with about million other things
Chorus:
Well it's okay, it's so nice
It's just another day in paradise
well, there's no place that I'd rather be
Well it's two hearts and one dream
I wouldn't trade it for anything and I ask the Lord every night
oooo, for just another day in paradise.
Friday, your late, guess we'll never make our dinner-date at the restaurant, you start to cry
Baby we'll just improvise
well, Plan B
Looks like, Dominoes pizza in the candlelight
Then we'll tippy toe to our room
Make a little love that's overdue
But, somebody had a bad dream
Mommy and Daddy
Can me and my teddy
Come in to sleep in between
Chorus(x2)
For just another day in paradise
Well, it's the kids screamin', phone ringing
Just another day
Well, it's Friday your late
Oh yeah, it's just another day in paradise
The sun, the moon, the stars, the water
They light the blackness that's behind
They glow, a beacon to the weak
The moon's close by, it's at it's peak
The sun is bright, the sky is blue
It's vibrant yellow shines down on you
It warms the Earth, it warms your skin
It's equal to the warmth within
The water's rough yet very calm
It saves our lives, it gives us harm
It's colored by the sun each day
And reflects the moon out by the bay
The sun, the moon, the stars, the water
Sometimes it's cool, sometimes it's hotter
These are what make up the Earth
The things I love, the things of worth
Thursday, February 25, 2010
Angel Tears
I wonder why the angels are crying
The sun was out yesterday
Why is today so different
The sky is gray
Painted like death
Could they be crying
For someone they love
But angels love everyone
And if they always cried
For someone they loved
The sky would never be blue
Today, just another day
Lunch was fun, as usual, Aub and I went to go watch the guys, and one girl, do parkour. I think that's how you spell it. We just sit there in the doorway and watch them while laying on a mat. Laura's the only girl (actually there is one more girl signed up but she never comes) and she really wants me to join to! I think it sounds like a ton of fun!! but I'm pretty sure i'm going to totally fail!! lol. I'm really not someone who's good at that kinda stuff but i'll try!! Me and laura can work together!! he he. she says it's really hard and embarrassing being the only girl so i'm going to join to help her and because i want to. I'm sure until we actually start getting good it's going to be really embarrassing!! there's a ton of guys, what do you expect?
We had a sub in orchestra. She was pretty cool i guess. She had some people play songs alone or do scales and we would tell them what they did good on then give them constructive criticism. Then we played Pavane, which is really slow so we told Joe to go get the keys to Ms. P's office so we could get out Pirates of the Caribbean. Maybe it's just an orchestra thing but that's, like, our favorite piece to play!! it's sooooo much fun!! Well, Joe came back and the office wouldn't give him the keys so him and Brittany went to get a janitor. He opened the door for us and we got the music and played Pirates for the last 10 minutes of class!! It was so fun! I just love that music :D I was really weird to play it though because more than half our class is gone on the Orchestra trip (you have to pay $555 to go to pay for all the expenses so not everyone can go)
Now i'm home, i just ate some nummy foods, i'm almost done with my homework, i get to practice my guitar and i get to go to basketball!! woohoo!! what a great day! :D
Monday, February 22, 2010
Diary!! Woo hoo
Who is that man?
Friday, February 19, 2010
Diary of Today
Thursday, February 18, 2010
Diary :)
Stars
Like a jewel in the darkness that I'm lucky enough to find
Some people thinks it's small
Useless
But to me it's the only thing that keeps the darkness from swallowing up the world
The Perfect Place
It makes no noise as the silk slips through my hand
The sun is setting, the sky is pink
Could this be better? I try to think
Is something missing in this wonderful place?
I picture brown eyes and a smiling face
If he were here this would be perfect
I sigh and wonder if he's worth it
The sun is gone, the moon is out
And I still can't help but think about
He's in my head, and stuck for good
I'd take him with me if I could
I look around, I'm all alone
How could this place feel safe and warm?
I used to like it but now I see
I don't because he's not with me
Fall
Thursday, February 11, 2010
I love, but I don't
It’s May 19 2008
I’m at my house surrounded by friends
I love friends and family too
Why can’t everyone be a friend?
I love food
My favorite is a pickle
But I don’t like cucumbers; people think that’s weird
I don’t like lasagna either
I love the sun, the moon and the stars
I could stare up at them for hours and get lost in wonder
I love how the light glitters on the snow
But I don’t like the snow
I don’t like the cold
I would like snow if it wasn’t so cold
I love the warmth and the sun
I love the light
I love color and variety, especially in eyes
There can be so many different colored eyes
Deep brown, brilliant green, petrifying blue and a mix of them all
Some are even golden
As precious as the person who sees through them
I love country music and pop as well
I like rock and others are okay
I really don’t like rap, unless it has a good chorus
Then I can live with it
I love amusement parks
The feeling in your stomach as you plunge down and go around turns
Your hair flying behind you
It’s a great sensation, but I don’t like getting queasy afterward
I love cats, dogs, and wolves
I don’t like hairless cats
But I don’t like getting cat hair all over me when I pet one’s with hair
I like giving animals baths too
Unless they run away
I don’t like cold water
Unless it’s a hot summer day and it feels so good
And I don’t like it when the wind is blowing as you get out and it’s freezing cold
I don’t like when pools are dirty either
I love to run
I love soccer and baseball
But I don’t get to play them as much as I would like
I like to get dirty; I just don’t like cleaning up afterwards
I like my hair short
But it’s a pain when I exercise because it won’t stay up in a ponytail
It’s too short and always falls out in the back
So I have to find a comfortable middle that’s cute and can be put up
I love goofing off with my friends
Hanging out and having fun
Going crazy and running around
Doing things that don’t make any sense
Like at my birthday party, today
My friends surrounding me as we party our heart out
Celebrating about getting older, having fun
And just being
HI :)
1) soak up the sun
2) don't worry about school or homework
3) relax
4) set up our trampoline
5) remember to write in my journal
Then, just because I can, I will put on some shorts and a t-shirt and go outside and I will be the happiest girl in the world because I won't be cold :)
Tuesday, February 9, 2010
Days of Me
Sometimes I realize that I am
I am my own person, that’s what makes me beautiful
I am me
Me is powerful
The laugher, the smiler
Active one, loves to run
Runs around for no reason at all,
Makes people laugh without trying
Talks a lot, yet very shy
Loves to be around friends, goes crazy
Writer, people love to read
Warmth and food, happy
Homey places, smiling faces
That’s me at the window, staring at the moon
Dreamer, wanter, seeker
Believer, don’t tell me lies
Too many people lie, I start to not believe
Don’t fight, please stop
Be friends, have fun
Sun, stars, moon, sky
Freedom and peace
Cuddling with my cat on the couch,
Warm and happy
Bouncing on the trampoline with my friends
Excited and having fun
I don’t like to be confused, though am a lot
Wonder is a precious thing
I wonder a lot yet don’t get answers
Hanging out, lazy days
Family and friends all around me
Special dreams, happy ones
Makes me happy
Life, hard to appreciate
Amazing to live
Difficult to love, but worth all the pain
I am living, I am me