Where is Summer??

I mean I probably keep mentioning it’s not warm in B.C., but it is basically everywhere in Canada. And so to pass time, I go online and watch music videos. Even Chinese ones. And now I also tell and report what I’m doing here. Whilei my friends also go on cruises to Alaska, going to America, China, anywhere in the world. I said that before.
Anyway, I don’t think I should continue my ultra sad story. You probably know what will happen. I’m not mature enough to continue it. Ha.
Will write soon.

Booooooorrrrrriiinnngggg Ol’ Summer

Hi!!!!! Okay, everybody probably is having fun, and so I’ll just write something seriously random. How about…summer with Jilly? The blade of grass? Ringing any bells here?

So apparently, Jilly is staring into her mirror. Going, this is the first day of summer, and I can’t find anything to wear to impress the nice Duke of Warbley-Jelly(the Prince by any other name). So at the end she just wore what she did yesterday. And the rest all falls into place. Dinner with the middle eastern prince. And so to solve her earlier dilemma, she ended up with tons o silk clothes and fabric. Da End(no imagination right now)

Sad and Happy

Toodles to school. I guess I’m sad cause some guys are pretty good looking. Not. Yes. Anyhoo, I’m gonna change schools, and I guess I’ll miss some stuff. Most of it.

IT’S SUMMER, AND I’M SAD. HOW PATHETIC. AND YAY TO MY GRANDPARENTS COMING NEXT WEEK!! I’ll have to continue ma story, but you’ll have to make a PREdiction, cause you probably know what’s next. Sigh.
Well, I’ll report more after I’m happy! See ya then!!

A story and a realization

Today I realized how much I love to write stories. So here is a updated version of…..Snow White. I’ll do another one next time!!

There once was a princess named Blanc Snow, and she was beautiful with black hair, pale skin, and pink lips. She loved to make up stories, and her mother disappeared over a journey to Indonesia, so her father had a partner-friend, not another wife, and she was jealous of Blanc Snow’s talent and beauty, so she sweetly told Blanc Snow to gather the strawberries from the garden, without bothering the servants. Blanc Snow instead ran away, to the woods, and appeared at her small cottage she built with her fairy friends, all seven of them. They now helped her to stay safe. A few days later, her cellphone ran out of battery, and she left to get he recharger. but Missus Queen caught her, and put her to sleep. Then the woman tossed her out, where the fairies caught her, and put her on a daisy bed and told her one of her own amazing stories. Meanwhile, a prince was amazed by the story, and asked who made it. The fairy speaking tearfully explained to the bewildered prince. And the fairies left her alone. The prince crept over and touched her hand, and, as he was so cold, he woke her up. And they married and did something bad to the Queen.
THE END

GCSB _v_

Chapter Four: Hallu-cin-ations

So the black stuff kept coming, and I was seriously scared. I blinked twice, and yet it still poured. I guess I wasn’t thinking it up. Then bright electric blue spurted out the kitchen sink. And red blood coloured liquid oozed through an invisible hole in the ground. I reached by reflex for my cell, or whatever was beside me, but ended up with dark violet goop coming through the air, onto my hair. I have very nice puffy black hair, but I seriously didn’t mind. And then, out of the blue, I suddenly thought, Could I drown in make believe? I guess I did drown, or faint, cause when I came to, I was surrounded by my curtains hanging in tatters, and my clothes(simple beige shirt dress, jeggings) also darkened. So putting it all together, it is really weird, climbing a curtain and replacing it with me. I think.
The day after that, I visited Lily’s home. I decided to act normal, so I wasn’t so fancy. Knocking on the door, I expected Lily to come up with her scarf unwound, but instead I was greeted disdainfully by her tearful mother. She invited me in, oddly enough, and ranted at me with a raspy voice. “How dare you kill all of my children, they were the only ones left, out of five. FIVE! And you go and act mindless about my poor son’s death, when I suppose YOU are the one who put those boys against him, ah, I knew it! And now my Liliana goes and sacrifices herself out of sympathy and agony!! Oh, how DARE you!!!”
Typical. So I stare, and gape, and cry, and she goes on.”Remember, snifff, when I gave you the ipad, snifff? It was for you to write an essay about how wonderful I am. How I let you have Lily and her brother, but you ruined them. I was fooOOOolish for thinking you were responsible enough for my darling boy. Nopes. sniff./”

Found Poems

Today at school we were learning about poems, and we read this book and copied down words that caught our attentions. And make a poem of words-hence the title. So I made a poem about waking up in the morning. Reluctantly.

Deliberate Swirl
Mysterious Slumber
Beautiful Velvety Mystics
Alight Fire

Intricate Dusk
Enchanting Quiet Twilight
Serene Yellow Moon

Tantalizing
Threatening
Crook Ablaze
Silently Conscious

Apologizing

Exalted Myth
Luxurious Mind
Sparkling Lookers
Charming Magical
Electric Specialty

You Superior
Lovely Grace
Of Harmony
Virtue
Writing

Nice poem? I wrote a rhyming couplet, and two haikus, but I really kind of don’t want to copy them…
Okay, tell me if you like them!! Thanks.

Random Again

So here is a random story:
There’s this girl named Jilly, and she was very reserved. But the only person she would tell her most deepest secrets to was not a person. It was a blade of……grass! And so everyday she’d go on and on and on and on about her boyfriend! Which she didn’t really have one, it was just some dude at school who was super polite to her, and his friends made him confess tat he liked her, which he really did. And none of them teased him, cause Jilly was super popular. Well, actually she was just good-looking, and she often took dumb dares, and she was a B average kid. So they qualify her as ‘good’. Back to Mr.Blade of Grass. The blade itself was three decimeteres long!! And Jilly was soo careful holding it. Not cause it was fragile, excuse you. And Jilly looked like this(speaking of looks): Long-ish silvery whitey blondey coloured hair(Long bangs, short near the front of her shoulders, long at the back, all the way to her waist), and pale green eyes. Very remarkable. She also has very sharp eyes with thick and short eyelashes, and a small nicely pointed nose, and a nice mouth. Her skin colour was pale-ish, and people thought she was a fairy! Well, she does sorta look like one…
One day, while confiding in her blade-”I thought he was clever! Didn’t know he was a jokester, cause I hate silly people”-somebody who was cutting the bushes suddenly looked over and screamed. and the next day, her mother gave her a piece of paper which was from the neighbour. And it said:
That Blade you have….it’s the Blade of Grass….WHY CAN’T YOU GIVE IT TO THE KING??? I mean, you know our town is called Grassein, named after our old ancient prince, and he lost his sword, and this prophet said the girl who finds it will marry the current prince….
Taken by surprise, she showed her mom, and they became very happy in the castle.
Da end

GCSB _iv_

abbreviated the title.
Chapter Three: A Step of…..Hope?

This is the part where I can’t understand why I was so depressed. I’m currently wondering why I was so sad, I did have a chance then, to go at Life again. But then again I look at my purpose now, why I am writing this down, and think back at my problems.
A few months later, Lily left. I don’t know where she went, but she left me a message saying something about following her brother’s shoes, I suppose she means be brave, and go hiking.
And so I was sitting in my beige armchair, scribbling something on my ipad. A gift from Lily’s parents-quite stiffly(cordially, formally, over insensitive…)-may I add. And then I put it down. As soon as I settled back onto the chair, some black liquid started pouring out of the vent.
continued soon

I love here

You know why people like babies? Check Gloria’s blog. I also like my new life. I know this is really short, but I will continue my sad, sad, inappropriate story. Soon. And a small part about my sad story; there are hallucinations in a some parts. I know, odd. okay, I’ll stick to my promise.

Stuff in A Rush

Quick stuff:
Baby Gabriel is way cuter now
My story needs a new title
I’m better at walking down stairs
I miss my friends(who moved)
I’m the only neutral person of my schoolfriends
Boys like girls who are always embarrassed and like to laugh at dumb stuff
It’s almost 9:30
It is nine thirty
okay, hi people! I have to go to bed soon, so like my list? :-P
question for the week/day:do you like Dr.Seuss’s ‘The Lorax’? Cause I know I do!!