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Name: Avril Birthday: 10/6/1992 Gender: Female
Interests: Tennis, cameras, photography, music, ballet Occupation: Photographer <3
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9/30/2006
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| relink. i'm so so so so so sorry. actually i'm not that sorry. hahahaahaaa. | | |
| Sun sets cross the ocean I'm a thousand miles from anywhere My pocketbook and my heart both just got stolen And the sun acts like she don't even care The wind blows cold when you reach the top It feels like someone's face is stuck to the bottom of my shore I got a plastic Jesus, a cordless telephone for every corner of my room Got everybody but you telling me what to do But I've been down so long Ooh, it can't be longer still I've been down so long that the end must be drawing near. I think I have just found the perfect website to upload music. I think. I'm quite happy about that, and plus I've found the song I've been looking for for so, so long. Here's the news of the day: I'm in 3t. Okay, maybe I overreacted about the whole class thing. I mean, Sze and Jaime are in the same class as me! Which is quite cool. (Sheesh, more people to beat me in grades.) I think. And I'm not at all happy that I'm taking a math! I mean, hey, mr yeo promised me i could drop it. How disappointing. A lot of thing have been very extremely disappointing lately but I shall refrain from elaborating. You wouldn't want to read a long, drawn-out rant, would you? I noticed I've been really touchy lately. Not the silly horny kind of touchy, duh! More like the say-one-word-and-I'll-blow-your-head-off kind of touchy. I lost count of how many times I felt like pounding my mom's face into a pulp today (sorry) and the one thing I'm still mad at: my cheese was stolen. okay I know it sounds childish and lame but really. I love cheese a lot a lot a lot, and this very loving caring brother of mine just takes it! right from under my nose and I can't do a thing about it. It's not like it's just some kraft cheesedale cheese squares or whatever crap they give to children nowadays, it was vintage cheddar from australia. okay, maybe i'm being greedy, but that's besides the point. aaaahhhh. | | |
| i heart the cranberries. I noticed I haven't updated in a lot of days! Sorry about that. And I'm gonna stop the third-person writing, it's funny for a few posts but after awhile it gets irritating and stupid. I can't load photoshop into this stupid computer because the cd reader's spoilt, and the comp with the photoshop isn't working. Garr. I went to the library today to look for the boyfriend list but contrary to popular library-computer-search belief it is not in the library. Arr, I was quite angry at the computer for getting my hopes up like that. I couldn't find any Charmed books either, which was worse. And my mom accused me of not knowing who wrote the Charmed books and I was like wth! I'm not a fan of Charmed for nothing, you know. Constance M. Burge. Hah. I know. And no, I didn't just google it. So I got four books, one of which I've finished reading, it's called All's Fair in Love, War and High School. I was craving this sort of book - chick lit, is it called? - yet all the library can provide me are fearless and angel. heck, they even had one tree hill. But noo, not the books I was looking for. I have to wake up at like 6am tomorrow, snnnnkh! Not even to go to school to check which class I'm in, even. To go for my chiropracter appointment at 2pm. Don't ask. Argh, I desperately need to know which class I'm gonna turn up in! I hope I stick in 3g. I know I've said it a million times already, but yeah. Look, if you know which class I'm in, tell me, okay? Thanks. I am currently marveling at my fast typing! Okay, and at my big ego, but that's beside the point. Today I managed to type out another chapter of my fanfiction, and I did it in about 2 hours, and it's 3500 words long. Not exactly, I rounded it down. And so I'm happy about how much I can write. My brain has also imploded in the process. But anyway, I'm digressing. Now my story has more than 7000 words! Yay. And four chapters. My goal is 20 chapters. Muahahaha. I can never make my stories long, so I'm determined to try. Wake up at 6am tomorrow. *cry* I don't think I can do it. I mean, I woke up at 1pm today. I can't even bring myself to wake up at 10, let alone 6. No matter. I shall try. [edit] hell hath no fury - one of my favourite charmed episodes, ohmigawsh, i almost cried when i watched it! random, i know. but i do so love charmed, and piper, and paige. [/edit] | | |
| Avril isn't too sure why she's trying to update now, since she doesn't know what to say. She says hi and smiles! Avril is also really happy she watches Charmed because she has just found a band called dishwalla and some songs aren't bad. She also has tennis at 4, and she looks forward to it although it's probably going to be sweltering out there. She hopes to hit at least one good ball and beat Maxine at serving (again). She's also feeling an inflation of her ego right about now. And suddenly she has inspiration for a new story and has to scoot off before she can forget it! Toodles, she whispers, and draws a nice cyber heart. <3 | | |
| Your neck cramps when you spend 2 hours at Borders reading books, Avril says. And today she found two books rather entertaining, the boyfriend list and boy meets boy, about a girl who talks about the people on her boyfriend list who aren't really her boy-boyfriends (except boy #13) and about a boy who's gay respectively. The gay one was quite funny, despite the wrongness of the whole concept. "Two sixty-three," Noah said suddenly. "?!????" I said. That made Avril guffaw quite heartily. It wasn't a joke, though, she was just laughing at how the author's speechlessness was portrayed. Avril also needs to vacuum the family room later, which, unfortunately, is the homeground of an extremely obese grey lizard. She wonders, too, if it stole any chocolate of hers lately. Avril is also currently feeling exceedingly lame as she referrs to herself in a third-person point-of-view, but finds it rather interesting and decides to continue with it anyway. Avril finally has more than 300 songs on her zen! Whoopee, she says to herself. Not bad for a girl who has neither limewire nor cds to get music from. And all thanks to Maxine her good friend, who coincidentally inspired her to paint her toenails limegreen despite the sl meeting scheduled tomorrow. And Avril is currently listening to one of her favourite albums yet, under the iron sea by keane, but regrets to inform any reader that she has to click on the grey 'save changes' button at the bottom of the page, pause the lovely music and prepare herself to a screaming match with lizard frankenstein. | | |
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