I love my iPod, no matter what happens to come up!

For Those Who Love to Rock (We Salute You)- ACDC
Garden of Eden- Guns N' Roses
Good Times- Chic
Every Planet We Reach Is Dead- Gorillaz
Human- The Killers
I Don't Feel Like Dancing- Scissor Sisters
Amy- Green Day
Pump Up The Jam- Technotronic
Bleed It Out- Linkin Park
Believe- Blood on the Dance Floor
I Can Hear the Bells- Hairspray Soundtrack
Hey You- Pink Floyd
Shining Star- Earth Wind and Fire
In The Flesh- Pink Floyd
For A Pessimist, I'm Pretty Optimistic- Paramore
Misery Business- Paramore
I've Got You Under My Skin- Michael Bublé
A Hard Day's Night- The Beatles
Dancing With Myself- Billy Idol
Running From An Angel- Hootie and the Blowfish
Hey, Soul Sister- Train
Running To Stand Still- U2
In The End- Linkin Park
Folsom Prison Blues- Johnny Cash
Play That Funky Music- Wild Cherry
Dance Hall- Modest Mouse
Trashin' the Camp- Tarzan Soundtrack (Phil Collins)
Out There- The Hunchback Of Notre Dame Soundtrack
Stacy's Mom- Bowling For Soup
Who Am I?- Les Mis Soundtrack
I Feel Bad- Rascal Flatts
Hurts Like Heaven- Coldplay
Strawberry Avalanche- Owl City
A Spoonful Of Sugar- Julie Andrews
Saviour- Black Veil Brides
Beethoven's Symphony #5- Anton Nanut
Ireland- Orfeh
Girl- The Beatles
Resonance- *Insert Japanese Symbols*
Dig it- The D-Tent Boys
Paperback Writer- The Beatles
Afterlife- Avenged Sevenfold
Raindrops Keep Falling On My Head- B. J Thomas

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Lost track, listening to Iris talking about her notaboyfriend. Oops, 43 (44?) is not 10. Sorry guys. Well, now you have an accurate picture of what my music library looks like.

Education

I forgot to do this yesterday, so:
bottom line is basically yes, education is very important. I would tell you inspiring things about things like Waiting for Superman and the sort, but Iris already covered it. Sorry, I know how irritated she'll be with me.

That is all.

Namnamnam

Breakfast~ pretty much just half of a sausage

Snack~ sports energy beans :)

Also ate some of James' veggie straws

Lunch~ whatever the cafeteria food is today. Fettuccine Alfredo! I got it exactly as it came out of the oven :D *I don't have a picture for this, sorry*

SURPRISE SNACK~ 2 mini Twix Bars!! Courtesy of mum :) YAYAYAYAYAY

For dinner, I had a piece of chicken and some rice and some cucumber slices. Super exciting :P *no picture here either*

also had 7 hershey's kisses at acting class.

Yay food!

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My Daddy is Cool :)

I love my daddy. A lot. He works really hard, but still, when he gets something cool or inspiring (usually in his email) he goes ahead and sends it along to me and the sibs, even though he doesn't necessarily have a whole lot of time on his hands, and he always puts a little personalized message along with it. I feel like that's just the coolest thing a dad can do. I just thought I would say that. I love you, daddy :) <3

5 pet peeves.

My pet peeves may seem to be insignificant, but you better not make them a habit or I will NOT be a happy cat.

NUMERO UNO

Don’t touch my hair. People tell me “oh, its so pretty!” and start to mess with it and I just freeze up. If I’m not expecting it, my cat-like reflexes will smack your hand away. The person who I’ve never freaked out at touching my locks was (is?) Iris. I don’t know why, either. Maybe its because we’ve known each other for so long? But that wouldn’t explain my mum or sister. Hmmmm… I don’t know. We’ll figure it out at some point.

Probably.

NUMERO DOS

If I’m eating at a place where I can serve myself, my food cannot touch each other. That is to say, each of the different foods can’t be connected. The exceptions are if there is juice or runniness (which may lead to random food particles flavored differently, but for some reason, that’s okay), or if I do it absolutely on purpose (like, sometimes I mix my rice and beans). But…other than that… OCD chick is OCD.
*side note* I also have to eat each food individually (like, I can't take one bite of something, then another bite of something else).

NUMERO TRES

Don’t read over my shoulder. Unless I invite you to. But especially if I’m writing something or it’s something I’ve written. I won’t generally get onto you too bad about it, but if it’s personal, I’ll probably move or tell you to not look (and don’t expect me to tell you what it’s about either).

NUMERO CUATRO

Please, no texting language. Well…some is okay. But when I see a sentence written like this:

hay baybee u wan hang out 2day

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I jus thot we shud hav sum fun

There is a good chance that I will not respond. Luckily, my friends use very little of it.

Thanks guys~ <3

NUMERO CINCO

Please do not tap my shoulder. If that’s the way you try to get my attention, I will likely ignore you. Or glare at you. Sometimes a glare, then ignore. Especially don’t do it when I’m drawing, because if you mess me up, I will be quite upset and you won’t like it.

Thanks very much for reading.

That is all.

Pantomime!

Okay, so for drama class, we had to create our own pantomime scenes (if you don't know what pantomime is, you should google it). Mine is pretty awesome, it's called "Angsty Teenage Girl Whose Friend Texts Her Something Outrageous So She Calls Her And Yells." I thought I should share my script (in case someone needs inspiration for something?), so here it is:
























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Mainstream music *strongly dislike*

I think mainstream music is generally both unoriginal and inappropriate. I pretty much hate most of it. Some of the few exceptions to my dislike are 'Thrift Shop,' by Macklemore and Ryan Lewis, and 'Home,' by Philip Philips. Also pretty much anything by Mumford and Sons. When I went to my school's homecoming dance, I felt like I was at a strip club. And the DJ wasn't even that good.

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An ex.

I don't really have anyone I would consider a real 'ex', so I'm just going to rant on the closest thing I have to it.

Let's call him Dave, shall we? The most obscure, vague, unimportant name I can think of.

This is happening, folks.

1. Can't anyone let ends be? I mean, if it's over, that means it's over. You can't try to win me over, just move on please.
2. For God's sakes, stop trying to be someone that you're not. You're not Toby, you're not Iris, and you're most certainly not me. And now that you've been everyone else, its hard for me to tell if it's really you.
3. This kind of ties in with what I just said, but: Bandwagon is a killer. And not in a good way, either. You don't have to be like everyone else.
4. If all you talk about is video games, I will a.) have no idea what you're talking about, and b.) will go talk to someone who will share with me a real conversation. And that's the truth.
5. I'm sorry. I think you know why, but that's all that's getting said here.
6. No more pity party. It's not attractive, and it doesn't make people want to be around you.
7. Please leave me alone. Not necessarily entirely, but back off. Quite a bit. I don't consider us as close as I believe you think we are. You're 'friendly behavior' like abnormally long hugs and talk of 'cuddling' is creepy, and seems a little lecherous.
8. Please stop girl-hopping.
9. Enough with the imaginary girlfriends. It adds to the 'pity me' that you seem to have become adept at producing.

This isn't all of it, but its a lot.

In conclusion:
Please find someone else.

That is all.

My whoooooole day (bullets)

Sorry, my internet was out yesterday for a while, so I didn't post yesterday's until a little while ago. It's about 12:00. So far:
•Woke up
•Ate a sausage
•Took out the trash and recycling
•Practiced piano
•Fell asleep in the chair upstairs
•Woke up again
•Made sausage rolls
•Researched stuff about eBay for mum and dad
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•yeah, that's pretty much it. Yay Sundays!

Now it's about 5:30.
•Played some computer games
•Helped le sister with her essay
•Did nothing
•Went to church
•Helped make dinner
•Sampled food

And now it's 7:45 (exactly)
•Clean dinner dishes
•Had piano lessons
•Ate girl scout cookies (shortbread)
•put on my hat

9:00 (approx.)
•Drank half of an Izze
•Played more computer games
•Ate more girl scout cookies (thin mints)
•Texted Iris
•Brushed teeth/washed face/etc.

and now I shall go to bed. Goodnight, life.

That is all.

A book I love :)

Imma go with the classic of all classics.
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Grimm's Fairy Tales.
I mean, what's not to love? It's part of most people's childhood, and the stories can be read over
and over
and over
and over again. I still read them (all the time), and I never get bored. One of my favorites is Godfather Death,  which is about a boy. Who's godfather is....death. Yeah, it's pretty self-explanatory. But it's also one of the ones that ends horribly. I also like One-eye, Two-eyes, and Three-eyes. Its kind of like Cinderella, only...better. It's more interesting. These aren't necessarily the more popular tales, but I think they're better than, say, Hansel and Gretel. You hear that one a lot. So yay originality!

That is all.