RIP Dearest "Blog Horse"

Hmm. Anyone remember that blog horse I once spoke of back in the Stone Age?
Yeahhhh.
It's dead.
Thus is my excuse as to why I haven't updated in about 79 years.
Blahhh, blahhh, blahhh.
So anyway, I was reading some page in Wild Rain [Christine Feehan] that spoke of one of the main characters going into shock.
And then it hit me like an Avada Kadavra curse from dear ol' Voldy's wand.
I had been in the same situation!
The hot&cold flashes, the whole sickly stuff. Mmhmm.
I don't know how one forgets really, but I did. Yeppp, completely forgot about that hospital trip years ago... etc, etc.
Nuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuutty.
*Sigh*

Noooo! *AttackedByPitchforkHoldingMob*

So. Um. Yeah...
Don't kill me?
I've kinda been off my blog updateing horse.
*Sigh*
Welllllllllllllllllllllllllllll. What new dudes? Haha.
Sum-mah! Thas was new! [Well, not really. 'Cause it comes every year and all...]
I've decided to post Soul In Sight! I know you're all just dying with excitment.
I've also written a cute lil one-shot that I'm hope'n might be a real hit, but who knows... If anyone wants to read it, it can be found on my fictionpress account: Say It Ain't So
Toots All!

Zoinks! It's Been A Bit, Eh?

Well hello my dearest dearies!
I'm been about traveling the globe.
Yah - Right.
Well, what I've really been doing is going to school and basketball practices. And games. And writing here or there when I feel the itch to do so. Personally I think I need to work on this itch - as in I need more of them.
I think I'm going to read the newest Sammy Keye's book so then I'll be in the mood to write all about her and the likes. But I want to wait for a time where I can just write an' write an' write an' write, non stop. I need all the sleep I can get right now, seeing as my usual time to go nappy-bye is 1:00-2:00 in the morning. NOT SMART!
El stupido.
^Muy, muy.
Having basketball practice drains me of the little energy I have, so bah. I wish I didn't need sleep.
*Sigh* I'm going to go convince thy numero uno who gave meh life to let me drive her to Hastings.
I WANT THAT 100 TOP MOVIE QUOTES POSTER!
=D

No See In Long Time, Yes?

Hmm...

So, haven't been around much. Huh?
Lol, today was CHRISTMASSSSSSSSSSSS! (Yay) And mi got a iTouch! Yoza!!! =D
So I'm like bored. Imma go read my book now.
Ciao.
[The book is: I'm Watching You - Karen Rose]

Hmm...

Sometimes I wonder what it would be like if I didn't play basketball...
Would I have better grades? I know I would have more time for writing and reading, and would probably finish many of the stories that are currently unfinished. Would my friends still be my friends?
Huhh.
What if, huh?

Panic Attacks and Musical Inhalers

Ahh, glorious Monday.
So I've been freaking over the fact that I haven't got this book I ordered off Amazon.com (I hate calling and saying that I didn't get the book). But I've just realized that it is due from the 27 of September - 7 of October. This sucks a bit seeing as I have all the other books and its a series and I need this book to start them off but now a panic attack has been avertied.
Also today I got my inhaler (sp?). Woop. Now I can breath in practice!!!
Yippee-Kye-Yay!
But the inhaler itself is like some mucial thingy-ma-bob. Seriously, I have to use this attachment and when I do it makes a "Hummmm!" sound.
fReAkY!

Death By Slippery Stairs

Okay, I've never lived in a house w/ an upstairs. I've never wanted to, in fact I like boycotted it @ first.
But lucky me, when we moved into this new house I got the attic. AKA, the only upstairs room in the house.
Yayyyy...
(Must I say "not" or did you catch that sarcasm?)
So today I'm walking down stairs to go eat din-din and, BANG, there goes my right sock covered foot off the wooden stair. Not a second later was my other foot joining its friend Mr. Right.
And I was like:
"Oh, Gee, wow. Now I know what B***** feels like when she tells stories about taking a tumble down her stairs."
Though her's are carpet (and super steep).
"Bang, Boom, Bang, Bang, Boom!!!!" There I go. And shit did it hurt.
So know I type this was a bruised back and uber-stiff codo (<~~~ I pay attention in Spanish class!!) (For those of you who don't know codo means elbow... I think).

Fooooooooooootball!

Dude(s),
I soo love football. Okay, not really. But I love watching the games.

So. Fucking. Awesome.

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Example of pre-game activity (I'm Blue-Eyes-With-Braids).
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Seriously, the whole game I was all "Wooo! Go A** C******!!!" Yeah, I had a toad voice at the end of that game. Then we came home and played RockBand.

Ha. I got to be the singer.

Yeah, exactly.

Long Time & No Reading of Me....

Well, okay. See, I've made myself a website. I could have a blog there - pics of my characters, links to stuff, and well many other things you can't have here. But then I figured that here you have many things you don't have on freewebs.com so I've come up with a solution!!!
I will have a link so when you click "Blog" it will come here! And I wont have to start over on my blogs!!!!
Woop. I'm a genius. I know.

Oopsie-Doopsie! =/

Ha... ha...
Ughm, alright yeah. I haven't written in a bit - sorry! I was doing so well... Whatever, I'm writing now.
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So I've sighned up for fictionpress.net (sweet!). I knew that this site had original stories but not poems, so yay, I can put up a few I had created to work in with a fanfic. I also figured that everything would be a mess, the looking for stories part, but its not. You can find what you want pretty easy - there is a little complication like, do I want to look under Romance: Supernatural or Supernatural: Romance. And people really do R&R, which is great 'cause I really love when I know someone likes (or dislaikes) and is READING my story.
So like Yay!
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