There will be no objections to this statement:
I just saw the best movie ever.
Yeah, I'm serious. Guess what movie it was? Try again. Wait, what was that? Say it louder. You'll have to speak up.
The Disappearance of Haruhi Suzumiya
Okay, I know what you're thinking right now, "She's such a nerd." You're right, I am. Even so, that movie was so good. I laughed, I cried, I got insanely confused, I felt bad, I was scared, I saw a Christmas outfit on Mikuru, I saw Haruhi with long hair. The world in that movie was amazing. I wish I could tell you all about it, but I can't spoil it for those of you who just got into the series. All I'll say is, it was really long. The run time was approximately 169 minutes, and for the people who are challenged by math, that is almost three hours. Last night, I started watching at about 9:00, but the first video was really laggy (the sound is behind the video), so I found another one, which was buffering a whole bunch, at first. By the end I had cried twice, laughed a lot, and was wanting to watch it again.
That is how a movie should be.
Sunday, February 20
Saturday, February 19
My Hands Hurt
Okay, I just worked really hard on fixing this blog and making it look beast, so... yeah.
I created two new pages, updated the look of my blog, and wrote three thousand words about myself. I think I did a good job, but I'm not sure, so reasure me.
That was redundant.
This morning, I had Youth Symphony. We're playing four songs for this season. Radetzki March, William Tell, Pavane, and Swedish Rapsody. I think I'll have William Tell stuck in my head for a week, since we spent a lot of time on it.
I have a job to do, so bye.
I created two new pages, updated the look of my blog, and wrote three thousand words about myself. I think I did a good job, but I'm not sure, so reasure me.
That was redundant.
This morning, I had Youth Symphony. We're playing four songs for this season. Radetzki March, William Tell, Pavane, and Swedish Rapsody. I think I'll have William Tell stuck in my head for a week, since we spent a lot of time on it.
I have a job to do, so bye.
Friday, February 18
I Have An Attraction To Flux
"Flux" means change.
I did it. I changed the name of my blog. I think it'll be easier to remember my blog without the web address being one thing and the title another. Now, we are all in unison. Unfortunately, I have to make this post short because of hygiene, but I wanted to let you few people know, that I changed my blog title. I am urFACE. I am Haruhi Suzumiya in my world. Kyon is amazing. This is me.
I have to shower, so bye.
I did it. I changed the name of my blog. I think it'll be easier to remember my blog without the web address being one thing and the title another. Now, we are all in unison. Unfortunately, I have to make this post short because of hygiene, but I wanted to let you few people know, that I changed my blog title. I am urFACE. I am Haruhi Suzumiya in my world. Kyon is amazing. This is me.
I have to shower, so bye.
Wednesday, February 16
It's The End Of The World As We Know It
Wouldn't it stink if it were?
I feel that I'm the only one of a group of my friends that's not going through anything very bad. One had pneumonia, one broke an arm, and one is having family problems. I feel really bad, so I'm just going to try and be mature, and help everyone in any way that I can. That's my job now.
I know this is a blog, and this might be a strange question to ask on a blog, but am I a good person? I feel like I make a lot of mistakes, and I do things that might hurt people's feelings. I going to try my hardest to be the best person I can be. So, for those of you who know me, please tell me if I do anything wrong. I think I'm going to try and keep track of all the mistakes I make, so I can try to have a lower number the next day. I used to be a really mean, dominant person, and I thought only of myself. I wasn't very nice to my friends, who barely accepted me for who I was because I was so mean. Still, I'm a teenager, so I have hormones raging through my body. I try to do good school work, and play my instruments well, and I do. But I feel that I'm lacking in the section of good personality.
I'm a bit of a dreamer, or rather, a day dreamer. I've recently had a day dream that I became deaf, and I still played bassoon and piano, and I still sang. I figure I could still talk, even if I were deaf, since I know how to talk, at this point in time. In part of my fantasy, I became a singer, and released a single that was only vocals and piano. It hit #1 on American Top 40, and I was on the phone with the radio host, Ryan Seacrest, and I had an interpreter telling me what he said in sign language. This is what happens when I have too much time on my hands for day dreaming.
I really do have a song developing in my head. It's way too opera-y for it to hit #1 on American Top 40, but it's not bad. The song has a major melody, but the lyrics are really sad. The song is all about the singer's best friend who died in her sleep. The night of her death, she was visited by her boyfriend, who gave her a golden locket because she had been sick. She went to sleep smiling, and never woke up. I know the tune in my head, but I need to find the actual notes on the piano. I think it'll be pretty. I don't expect it to be anything special, but what I've got going isn't too bad.
I've got pretty long paragraphs going on. I haven't posted in a while, so I'm making up for lost words... and time... I think.
Did anyone get anything good on Valentine's Day? I got a poem, two animals, and a really cute note. I also got a half-eaten pack of gum thrown at me in Algebra class. The gum was delicious. All the Valentines I got were from my friends. One of my friends stuffed a Pillow Pet in his girlfriend's locker. She gave him a Build-a-Bear. They both like stuffed animals WAY too much. I don't have a boyfriend. My parents don't allow me to have one, and I now realize why. Most of the people at my school date for a couple of weeks, two months if they're lucky, and just break up for no apparent reason. My sister on the other hand, has been dating her FIRST boyfriend for five months. Not bad for a first time relationship on both sides.
I feel that I'm the only one of a group of my friends that's not going through anything very bad. One had pneumonia, one broke an arm, and one is having family problems. I feel really bad, so I'm just going to try and be mature, and help everyone in any way that I can. That's my job now.
I know this is a blog, and this might be a strange question to ask on a blog, but am I a good person? I feel like I make a lot of mistakes, and I do things that might hurt people's feelings. I going to try my hardest to be the best person I can be. So, for those of you who know me, please tell me if I do anything wrong. I think I'm going to try and keep track of all the mistakes I make, so I can try to have a lower number the next day. I used to be a really mean, dominant person, and I thought only of myself. I wasn't very nice to my friends, who barely accepted me for who I was because I was so mean. Still, I'm a teenager, so I have hormones raging through my body. I try to do good school work, and play my instruments well, and I do. But I feel that I'm lacking in the section of good personality.
I'm a bit of a dreamer, or rather, a day dreamer. I've recently had a day dream that I became deaf, and I still played bassoon and piano, and I still sang. I figure I could still talk, even if I were deaf, since I know how to talk, at this point in time. In part of my fantasy, I became a singer, and released a single that was only vocals and piano. It hit #1 on American Top 40, and I was on the phone with the radio host, Ryan Seacrest, and I had an interpreter telling me what he said in sign language. This is what happens when I have too much time on my hands for day dreaming.
I really do have a song developing in my head. It's way too opera-y for it to hit #1 on American Top 40, but it's not bad. The song has a major melody, but the lyrics are really sad. The song is all about the singer's best friend who died in her sleep. The night of her death, she was visited by her boyfriend, who gave her a golden locket because she had been sick. She went to sleep smiling, and never woke up. I know the tune in my head, but I need to find the actual notes on the piano. I think it'll be pretty. I don't expect it to be anything special, but what I've got going isn't too bad.
I've got pretty long paragraphs going on. I haven't posted in a while, so I'm making up for lost words... and time... I think.
Did anyone get anything good on Valentine's Day? I got a poem, two animals, and a really cute note. I also got a half-eaten pack of gum thrown at me in Algebra class. The gum was delicious. All the Valentines I got were from my friends. One of my friends stuffed a Pillow Pet in his girlfriend's locker. She gave him a Build-a-Bear. They both like stuffed animals WAY too much. I don't have a boyfriend. My parents don't allow me to have one, and I now realize why. Most of the people at my school date for a couple of weeks, two months if they're lucky, and just break up for no apparent reason. My sister on the other hand, has been dating her FIRST boyfriend for five months. Not bad for a first time relationship on both sides.
Monday, February 14
Valentine
As usual... I'm no one's Valentine on this wretched day of the year.
All the people at school shove Pillow Pets and Build-a-Bears in their Valentines locker. I just sit around, and mess with my newly cut hair. Yes, my hair is quite short. I have it in a Catherine Zeta-Jones Velma Kelly bob, now. Before, it was long, and curly, but got tangled up really easily. I mean, seriously. I had a knot of hair, the size of my FIST. Not PALM, FIST. It was terrible. But now, it is short, poofy, thick, and cute. Or rather, cute-ish. I have a bit of a round face, so it's hard to be round faced, tall, and cute at the same time.
I started reading To Kill a Mocking Bird yesterday. I can now see why it is called an American classic. It is really cute. I'm already on page, like, 86. It is so good.
I would elaborate like I usually do, but I have to go, so bye-bye friends.
All the people at school shove Pillow Pets and Build-a-Bears in their Valentines locker. I just sit around, and mess with my newly cut hair. Yes, my hair is quite short. I have it in a Catherine Zeta-Jones Velma Kelly bob, now. Before, it was long, and curly, but got tangled up really easily. I mean, seriously. I had a knot of hair, the size of my FIST. Not PALM, FIST. It was terrible. But now, it is short, poofy, thick, and cute. Or rather, cute-ish. I have a bit of a round face, so it's hard to be round faced, tall, and cute at the same time.
I started reading To Kill a Mocking Bird yesterday. I can now see why it is called an American classic. It is really cute. I'm already on page, like, 86. It is so good.
I would elaborate like I usually do, but I have to go, so bye-bye friends.
Friday, February 11
I Changed... Again
You can't stop the Arial.
I realized that I post too much, and I change my blog design WAY too much. Now, I realize that I found the perfect background and style that works for my blog. I'm kinda proud. It's a pretty neat pattern. I think it works a lot better with the nonexistent purpose of my blog. I'll try my very VERY hardest to keep the blog design the same for a while. I mean, I changed it twice a day when I first started writing in January. Now, I think that this one will stay for at least a WEEK...
Sorry.
I think I'm already done for the day, since I posted this morning... I think.
Bye.
I realized that I post too much, and I change my blog design WAY too much. Now, I realize that I found the perfect background and style that works for my blog. I'm kinda proud. It's a pretty neat pattern. I think it works a lot better with the nonexistent purpose of my blog. I'll try my very VERY hardest to keep the blog design the same for a while. I mean, I changed it twice a day when I first started writing in January. Now, I think that this one will stay for at least a WEEK...
Sorry.
I think I'm already done for the day, since I posted this morning... I think.
Bye.
This Is Sparta
I was going to write a post yesterday, but it got deleted. :(
Oh, yeah. I just checked my stats, and I have 400 page views. Thank you guys for reading my little blog. I need to go to school soon, so this was an extremely short post.
Bye.
Thanks For All Of The Page Views
Oh, yeah. I just checked my stats, and I have 400 page views. Thank you guys for reading my little blog. I need to go to school soon, so this was an extremely short post.
Bye.
Thanks For All Of The Page Views
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