Sunday, July 29, 2007

Hello there

Hello there, the angel from my nightmare
The shadow in the background of the morgue

ahhh.. aren't those lyrics just so deliciously gothic-ly romantic???
Blink 182 is the best.

Anyways, instead of trying to do a little bit of my history, I have decided to.. BLOG :DDD! I think blogging is way healthier than doing homework, it releases the stress of thinking about aboriginals and the dreamtime thingie. The dreamtime is so freaky, what does theories about how the world and land came about have to do with dreaming?? Dreaming is supposed to be a pleasant and happy activity.. the aboriginals' dreamtime just sounds scary.

First week of school was okay. Quite fun, but we miss FARA so so so so much. Its like incomplete and empty and QUIET without fara bara gara hara. lolllz. But yeah, school's becoming pretty dull and monotonous, with loads and loads of homework and assignments. Which reminds me.. I have to present my IST thing tmr. Just great. OMG that dude had like SEVENTY (70) slides LOOOLL. We were half dead by the time he got to the 57th slide, and when Mr Gilchrist asked him for the ethical aspects, he started all over again to search for it, we were like nOOOOOOOOO!! LOL so funny.

Oh I'm hooked onto the Anne of Green Gables series. Its so awesomeee!! So dreamy and nice and storybookish. I wish I lived in those times. ahhh.. I spent 120 bucks buying the entire series cept the first one. its so romantic and sweet too. I don't know whats with me these days, I don't feel alright. Oh I dunno why people are so obsessed over Harry Potter. I'd rather read dreamy and nice books instead of magic spells and ugly spirits and weird monsters. But I dunno. One day I'll read the entire series, if i can get my hands on them. There are loads of things i'd like to do "one day". One day, I'll clean up my room. One day, I'll attempt to learn the drums. One day, I'll relearn my chinese and some jap. And countless others. I should list them down somewhere. I thought that 'one day' would be somewhere during the holidays, but i guess not..

I don't wanna go to school.
School
school
school
Duno why. :(

Yay that was a longer post than usual. I'm in quite a good mood, which is why i decided to blog instead of doing my h..i..st..or..y. I regret not doing any of it during the THREE-week holiday. History is bad. Assignments are bad. But other than that, everything is goood. :) Especially tennis. I adore tennis. I adore apricot toast 'ems. I adore music. I adore rain when i'm sleeping. :D!

I hope it rains tonight!!! :)

Adieu


-carynnn

scribbled by cαryn & clαriαn at around 9:59 PM

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How to Cope with the Loss of a Pet Rock

(Found on some really awesome website with helped me overcome my grief)

Losing a loyal friend is always upsetting. Losing a Pet Rock is even worse, because you have spent so much time with them. They have been your constant companion and trusted friend. You could talk to them, and know that they would never tell anyone what you told them in secret. When they die, make sure they are buried someplace with lots of other rocks, so they will not be lonely.
Steps
  1. Bury your rock. If your rock has died, find a nice spot in your garden to bury him. If you have an area which contains a lot of other rocks, bury them there. Mark that spot in some way or another - burying an old spoon with the bit you eat off sticking out of the ground is an ideal gravestone.
  2. Remember your rock. If you have lost your rock, plant a flower in remembrance of them.
  3. Listen to really depressing music. Don't try to cheer yourself up for at least three days. You will drop back down to reality with a thud. Be really miserable. It is respectful to your rock. Slowly cheer up. That way,you won't get sudden pangs of mourning.
  4. Begin again. After at least a fortnight you can get a new rock!!!!!
Tips:
  • Classical music can make you really miserable.
  • Other things that can make you really miserable include homework, thinking about lost items, best friends who have moved away and how you never gave your rock a good life, and so on.