Saturday, April 17, 2010

My First Post...whoa. (Plus, about me, this weekend, my summer and stuff like that...)

Hey everybody! Thank's for taking the time to read this... But you probably didn't so that doesnt' matter."
So this is my first post and I really do not know how the hell you do it Sarah!! It's so hard to come up with crap to say here...this is my 3rd try!!! At least it looks pretty...heheheh. And at the same time I'm making a Victoria's Secret PINK wishlist...LOL. MULTITASKING MUCH!!! 

So like the title states I'm going to first speak of myself. Be self-obsessed, conceited.  I am 14 years old, and I live in a place. I've been dancing since I was 2 years old and while I'm not half as good as any of my friends (Sarah, Winnie, Ryka, Devon, Aya...to name a few) I love to do it and me sucking isn't really going to stop me. I am in the Middle School Dance Club at my school and am currently partaking in Advanced Hip-Hop and Advanced Jazz. So it's exciting. This semester's theme is Dancing Through the Decades:'80s and '90s! So Hip-Hop is to a remix of Ice Ice Baby (Vanilla Ice) and Push It (Salt 'n Pepa) and Jazz is to Firestarter (Prodigy or The Prodigy) and it's just gonna be a fun crazy show.

I LOVE fashion design and sketch all the time. Everybody always says loving fashion makes you girly but that makes no sense to me. Some of the greatest, most influential fashion icons/designers/whatever are male (Roberto Cavalli, Marc Jacobs...) so are they girly? Sure, they're gay (maybe...) but not girly. I'm not girly in my mind, and not girly in alot of my friends minds either. But I'm not loving PE class every other day, so I'm no tomboy either. Just me. I sketch dresses most often but love the structure of pants and shorts and I'm trying so hard to master my craft. OMG! Maybe I'll upload some of my sketches too!!! Ooooh. I like that idea...huh. Yeah, but no promises.

I Play softball. Saying that I have no means by saying I'm good at it. I play it. That's it. I suck. Major cow nipples. However, I will go as far as saying I'm very, very good at hockey and absolutely adore football. But, that I'm not so good at either. Hockey, lacrosse, rugby, and football players are SMOKING FORKING SEXYY.

Hmmm...what else? I like photography and will end up posting some of my photography albums...sooner or later. Sarah (my best friend) is wayyy better than me but I still enjoy it. I mostly take pictures while on vacation (my latest is Turkey and I'm still going through them) and of myself and my friends. I've got some fantastic ones of Callie..hehehe. It's impossible to make Callie look bad.

I sing for the hell of it. I'm not looking for a singing career and by no means am I going to be on American Idol or whatever else. I have the kind of voice that sometimes it sounds okay, but most of the time it sounds horrible.


I'm completely obsessed with music. If you're bored enough to be reading this, go onto iTunes and look up these bands: All Time Low, The Maine (they are absolutely incredible and the nicest guys ever. Plus John O'Callaghan is completely magnificent), Metro Station (they have much better music besides "Shake It", try "Now That We're Done" or "Japanese Girl"), Forever the Sickest Kids, Boys Like Girls, Breathe Carolina, The Cab, Dashboard Confessional, Fall Out Boy, The Friday Night Boys, MGMT, Sam Adams. Yes, obvious that I'm obsessed with music.

Umm...I've blanked. So yes. I'll move on.
This weekend: sucked. I'm alone. Completely. Joe's got some boring ass project for 5th grade Social Studies or whatever so I was by myself all of yesterday and today he's got baseball so yet again. Yesterday my mom took me shopping for dresses for Graduation and the one I wanted...no erase that NEEDED was nowhere to be found. It was gorgeous. Black and baby doll, strapless with bustier detailing and white gold rose shaped embroidery. I'll sketch it and upload the picture, just so y'all can see how incredibily fantastic this dress was.

So I moped, duh. And all the stores are doing this trashy, western, frilly crap look. It's ugly!!! So of course, I didn't find anything. And so I was sad. And then my mom got all mad at me for being mad and I'm like...whatever! You don't understand how important it actually is to look cute at this thing. So I have to find something.

And today, I wanted so bad to hang out with someone, but I'm sick of being the only one who makes the effing effort. I want someone else to text me or CALL ME and ask me to hang out. But it never happens.

Moving on...
I'm going to stop now. Because this is probably wayy to long...hehehehe
signing offf...♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥
remember to get your jelly filled nutrients today!!

1 comment:

  1. Io so che non ha ancora parlato così tanto italiana
    ti amo,
    stella di mare viola

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