It's getting colder over here.

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I was really hoping that this weekend would be restful and etc., but that's not going to be the case. It won't be too much of a big deal if I stick to my plans and do what I'm supposed to be doing. Since I don't have a lot of work to finish today, I figure that I'm just going to go to sleep early and skip my Friday afternoon nap tomorrow. The faster I memorize the lines Sr. A is going to assign, the faster she's content with me, and if she's happy she ends class early - not much much, but still.

Stayed afterschool pretty late today. Went on a field trip and saw the holiday lights w/the group. The bus ride was longer than expected (but still short), and so Mel and I played word games. In total, I won. Her strong point was the words, mine was the spelling game. Heheh. That's all for now, just felt like updating. And yes, I do realize I still haven't started on that meme yet. :C

I like this song cover more than the original. Apparently, so does my younger sister, who's taken to watching me do work in the afternoons. It's nice company.

Movies + Bath and Body Works

Went out with the lovely Moe today to watch Harry Potter 7 Part 1. It was a pretty nice movie. The popcorn was self butter/cheese, and I think I overdid the cheese, because it was...really cheesy. When the previews were rolling we tried to eat all the ones on the top that were supposedly really cheesy so that at least the bottom would be decent, but no. The bottom was cheesy too. White Cheddar. Oh well. :)

Someone started crying when Dobby died. I knew it was going to happen, and so I was prepped for it and all, but that didn't help a small tear from trickling down the side of my face. More like rush like tap water, pfft trickle. And for all the parts that I found "scary" (goodness I really hate seeing Voldemort's face) I buried my head into Moe's arm. Heheheheh, what are friends for, eh?

Went shopping for my secret santa gift afterward. It's pretty early to do that, but idk when the next time I'll be able to do this when the stores aren't as crowded as people start buying Christmas gifts and whatnot. We went to Bath and Body Works and sampled a lot of lotions and butters and etc. before finally deciding on an anti-stress bath kit and a really cute rubber ducky. Stopped by Victoria's secret and picked up some lip glosses as well since they were having a 2 for $12 sale, and got one of those mystery gift cards that you only find the amount of when you make your purchase from Dec. 1 - 19th. Oh! And we got scented hand sani[tizer]s. Though, all the scents that were on my hands and arms after sampling the lotions and sani gave me a horrible headache that I'm still suffering from.

I don't think I'm looking forward to Thanksgiving weekend anymore, because Best friend isn't going to be staying over (she had surgery today...) because we want her to recover instead of, I dunno, have her wound open up again when my high-energy brother comes charging at her. And then...it all seems to short.

Bored.

study-udy-udy

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Ugh, I don't think I'm going to make it through studying tonight...
Wish me luck for tomorrow... *sigh*
._.

30 Day Letter Challenge

WRITE A LETTER TO THESE PEOPLE :

Day 1 — Your Best Friend

Day 2 — Your Crush

Day 3 — Your parents

Day 4 — Your sibling (or closest relative)

Day 5 — Your dreams

Day 6 — A stranger

Day 7 — Your Ex-boyfriend/girlfriend/love/crush

Day 8 — Your favorite internet friend

Day 9 — Someone you wish you could meet

Day 10 — Someone you don’t talk to as much as you’d like to

Day 11 — A Deceased person you wish you could talk to

Day 12 — The person you hate most/caused you a lot of pain

Day 13 — Someone you wish could forgive you

Day 14 — Someone you’ve drifted away from

Day 15 — The person you miss the most

Day 16 — Someone that’s not in your state/country

Day 17 — Someone from your childhood

Day 18 — The person that you wish you could be

Day 19 — Someone that pesters your mind—good or bad

Day 20 — The one that broke your heart the hardest

Day 21 — Someone you judged by their first impression

Day 22 — Someone you want to give a second chance to

Day 23 — The last person you kissed

Day 24 — The person that gave you your favorite memory

Day 25 — The person you know that is going through the worst of times

Day 26 — The last person you made a pinky promise to

Day 27 — The friendliest person you knew for only one day

Day 28 — Someone that changed your life

Day 29 — The person that you want tell everything to, but too afraid to

Day 30 — Your reflection in the mirror

I'll be doing this. :)

clean pages

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So I changed my blog layout, again. I think I prefer the simplistic look more, with just a splash of color complimented by the ever so versatile black and white. Also, of course, Sagacity's layouts are gorgeous and I liked how this particular one was twitter inspired. :)

I suppose that this is counter-productive and completely against what Mom intended when she told me of her plan to take custody of my iPod during the school week, but I digged up an old mp3 player. Either my sister's or mine, it's one of those fairly old "looks like an overgrown usb stick" kinds that happened to be our first mp3 player. I plugged it in to add some songs to it, and found a bunch of old one's that I used to listen to. Some of them I grew tired of, began to dislike, put on only so my sister could listen to, or had just forgotten about. It's kind of interesting to see the evolution of my music "taste". A device that went from 99% English songs with .5% Bollywood theme songs and .5% Asian music to mostly just Asian music. Heh.

So much to study for. I'm already feeling guilty for blowing off valuable time just to blog, but I had to. You see, with that one lonely post from yesterday left after I deleted my older posts, my blog looked really blank and lonely. Now that I have done what I intended to, I'll be off. I'm going to go drink some tea and hit the books.

Because I can't be Bothered

Hullo. This is how I looked like before I started to type this blog, as I stared at my computer screen in frustration trying to remember what happened to my fake twisty ring. This is probably a testament to my personality - I feel emotionally attached to inanimate objects. Apparently so much so that I feel guilty for loosing them. Maybe it's just my lack of sleep though, because I've only especially felt this way the past week and a half (where I've gotten at the very most, 6 hours of sleep per day).

Gah, I forgot what point I was getting to. Oh yeah, me and the Bestfriend (along with my posse that consisted of daddy dearest, my lovely sister who I now affectionately call Farticus (not because she has gas issues...I just like the name) and the younger two siblings) went to a hockey game. The game was boring for most of the first half, and it seemed as if the home team players were either having a hard time getting focused or just "sleeping". But then again, what do I know about hockey? It could have been a great game and I, as a non-sports enthusiast, could have interpreted it wrongly.

I do appreciate the random entertainment that is grown men picking fights and hitting each other with their hockey sticks. Although, the inevitable crashing and slamming into the wall seems painful. Also, these games get me into a pretty relaxed and calm state, so it's great for relieving stress.

We went shopping for plates and shrimp poppers after leaving the game early to avoid parking traffic. Bestfriend and I smelled tangerines and she made me a ring out of a green bag twisty. I put it on my desk, but forgot about it when I dusted the desk off. I don't know where it went. -insert sadness here-

I'm going to bed now, because Mom wants me to be upstairs by at the very most midnight from now on. It's part of her project for fixing my odd sleeping habits and lack-of-sleep-personality. I hope I have nice dreams. For the past two nights I've been dreaming about the same people. Maybe it's because I've been thinking about them a lot.

You know what's really disappointing? Thinking about people and building them up in your head based on memories that you have about them, only to be severely disappointed when you meet the real thing and they're nothing like what you expected/you just don't "click" like you want yourselves to.

I apologize for my overuse of parenthesis, commas, and for my dreadful run-on sentences. Ah, but this is the beauty of the personal blog, no one needs to read it and grade it, so I'm free to make as many grammatical errors as I forget to fix. Haha.