VOTE FOR SPIRIT BOUND! http://www.bookweekonline.com/voting/7-12

 I don't know if you're fans of the Vampire Academy book series, by Richelle Mead, and i honestly don't care [<3], as long as you vote here -----> http://www.bookweekonline.com/voting/7-12 for Spirit Bound. 
If you've read it, you know how awesome and well-written it is. If you haven't, then i suggest you to stand up, go to the nearest library and buy all the VA books because they're really worth it.
The reason why i am asking you all to vote is because Richelle, the author of the books, made a kind of deal with fans. She said if Spirit Bound wins the awards, she will write a 'story', which will be a sort of mini-spin-off, about Rose and Dimitri, the main characters of the series.
And fans, including me, are pretty freaked out about the whole idea and are voting like crazy. So if you happen on this page, please please PLEASE make sure you'll vote for Spirit Bound.

Thank you so much.

Undecided day; preparing for school trip.

 Hellooo.

So. I've got to start packing something. We're leaving in FOUR DAYS. [Five, actually. But that's not the point] and i'm pretty excited.
Strasburgh on school trip, and then i'm going to spend a few days in London with my parents.
Woo hoo. I love travelling.
Today the sky is grey, but you can still see the sun. So it's up to you whether to consider it a good or bad day. Guess it all depends on what you were planning to do. But anyway. I'm planning to pack and make lists; proving that is the fact that earlier i had to go out and i was wearing a TRACKSUIT. Well, not exactly. Track suit pants and a low cut tank top. But i'm rambling again.

Oh, and now that i remember, i so have to finish reading Dracula in, let's say, two days. And icing on the cake, i'm still on page 123. And there's more than 400. I usually am fast with books, but consider the first part was pretty boring, count the pages are all thick-written, and add that i didn't give much time to reading it; and you've got my problem. I guess i'll tell my teacher i read something else for Easter holiday.

Because anyway, she didn't give me a book to read; she just said read something, so that something can be anything. 

Okay.

Going back to the suitcase part.

I need to make a list of to-bring things. 

And whether you want it or not, you're going to listen to what i'm gonna take.
It took me a relative amount of time, choosing which suitcase to pick. Eventually, i opted for the dark-blue one, which is my favorite color and is very very big. Not ohmygod-who-the-hell-does-she-think-she-is big, but quite big. So yeah.


-.-. I was writing and my laptop suddently blacked out. Thank God what i had already wrote was saved somewhere, or i'd be breaking something right now.

Anyway, i've just realized it'd be awkward to list you all the bras and panties i'm gonna take, so i guess i'll just list clothes by myself. hees.

 

You know, i'm liking this blog thing. Because nearly no-one reads it, but it feels like you're talking to the world, instead of just keeping things for yourself.

It's like finally freeing what you have and feel inside, but without fearing somebody else's opinion.

I love it. 

 

 

xx

 

Destination: Florida. And some other randomness.

12.13 Local time.

So i'm going to Florida.
After a century of trying to decide whether to go to Ireland or Florida this summer, and with the ulterior adding of England, i finally decided for the american one.
Maybe you don't yet know about my obsession with the USA.
Well, it has been there for almost, what's it, eight years now? Maybe more. Okay, let's say since i found out the USA existed. Which was probably around third grade. ha - ha.
The idea of going to the country doesn't excite me so much, not like it did knowing that i was going to visit New York, last year. It was a dream come true, because i had always wanted to go there. Florida was just something that happened, it was an option, and i took it because it was USA. Not because i was really eager to visit it.

But anyway, the choice is made. I only hope there'll be some place left! It took me a relevant amount of time to decide, and i'm worried it maybe was too much.

Oh and by the way, of course i don't usually talk like this. But i have fun.  I mean, i formulate some sentences like a seventy - year - old man would.

 

Oops, i totally forgot to keep writing. 

1.22 a.m. Local time, now.

Still chatting with my friend. Wait, i didn't tell you that earlier. Well, i am now. He's the reason why i stopped writing here.

And he's trying to make me spill some of my personal writing.. no way. Nuh uh. No one gets to read it. Not yet, at least.

I'm pretty tired and sleepy right now. Not to mention the massive headache i've been having since around 10 p.m.

My sister's asleep and i am on my bed wearing a blue tank top and my purple panties--one of my favorites. Not that this should concern you in any way. With my laptop on my knees, and staring at my red socks.

The sky is dark, as it is supposed to be since it is night, and i can't see stars through my white curtains.
There's still that red light coming from the DVD player that scares me. It has always had. I don't know why, i guess it's because it reminds me on an evil eye watching me. Reason why, for years i've been covering it with clothes, objects or whatever i had on tap. Now i am starting to deal with my insane fear.

Insane and awkward, i would say.

Oh, look. Now my friend is insulting William Shakespeare, and saying the dude was ugly and bald. hahaha. And he thinks he probably stank.

Okay, i think i've said enough for tonight.

I'll keep you informed with whatever thing happens in my average life.

 

xx

Newby.

Well, hi.

This is my first post [guess what].

I've been trying to decide whether to create a blog here or mantain a journal on livejournal.com.

Eventually, i decided i could just create one here and keep the other, and see how things work out.

It'd be difficult to keep writing on both, not to say quite boring, but we'll see. Maybe i could use the two spaces for different things.

But that's not likely to happen. And the reason is that i created this blogs to write, which is one of the things i most enjoy doing. Let's say i love doing it, and i hope for a future regarding writing.

So you see the eventual purpose of the blogs is the same. Duh.

What's funny about the situation, is that i am talking to a 'you', but that's not likely to exist, since this is my first post, nobody knows of the existence of the blog yet, and so on.

Anyway.

Let's just pretend i'm talking to an imaginary 'you'.

Dear you, you've heard my problems about deciding if i should keep my journal or my blog.

And i'm sure you don't give a mcchicken. [Note here: I am currently trying to substitute curses with the word 'mcchicken', which i love, or, some other times, with the common expression 'eff'. But that is most likely to happen only with the 'f' word'. So you see. ]

Okay, i guess i've written all you didn't need to read.

Thank YOU for your attention. 

xx