Saturday, May 17, 2008
A blog late at night (Online witnessing, guilt-outbursts; sort of a vent, sort of not)
Well, I was talking to some of my online friends. I feel horrible for most of them. You know, Ella's right. I guess... I constantly end up with people who are troubled. I know I can do something about this... I know I have constant chances to witness to people, especially online. It's such a negative place, and it's so easy to get sucked into something destructive or wrong on the internet, and yet, God's still here and watching. And many people online need to hear His message! And it's even harder almost to witness to people here... no, actually, there's no excuse for me not to. I mean, God's love is so important. And I'm so afraid to tell people about it?! How could I do that?! I need to pray... I'm one of those people who doesn't always stop and 'Be still and know that I am God". When I talk to people about my 'issues', mainly the ones involving trying to bring people to Christ, or putting them in the right direction, you know, I always get reminded of that verse. I need to remember it... all the time... but I don't. And I'm very contradicting sometimes, online and otherwise. Some people wouldn't even know I was a Christian if I didn't tell them. And I'm ashamed to admit, but perhaps even more so than not, people don't realize that. But I do let God in... it's just, online, I'm... I guess I'm more contradicting here than in real life. It's just SO EASY to get carried away. I'm so into the jokes, and everything, all that bad humor, like crude stuff, you know? It's not so bad to most people, but I know better. I know better... *sigh* I thank God for his mercy and his love and for him all the time. Lord, please let me honor you... please forgive me.. amen.
Thursday, May 15, 2008
Not exactly a first story chapter... NOTE: About storyness stuffs.
NOTE: I've decided I'm just going to keep using these pseudonyms for my friends and write in a story format occasionally.
I'll tell you about other coding later on.
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Random 'chapter' (story-style blog)
Kim sat alone in the office room, surrounding by all things familiar, listening to a quiet, silently depressing Blue October song, letting the minor-keyed accoustic guitar melodies fill the room, paired with some of the band's typical heavy lyrics, in the dim light from the sky outside, eminating through the open window, occasionally glancing outside to see the typical sights of normality, the giant pine tree sticking straight up, the teenage boys in the neighbor's yard, probably tossing something around. Everything was familiar.
Sometimes Kim believed that she based all she was after familiarity. She nearly cried over her bedroom getting rearranged just a couple months ago... she felt absolutely pathetic about it. She felt tempted to go check out that 'Adjustment Disorder' article on Wikipedia again... She sighed, and wondered. Wondered about... everything in her personal life, selfishly. She wished she wasn't listening to this depressing song... three bands she knew were rarely happy:
Evanescence
Blue October
Linkin Park
Like in their mist of constant angst/depression/morbid/occasional obsession with vampires or demons... there was just a teensy, tiny, burst of happiness. Well... it would take her a while to find one for Linkin Park... What I've Done wasn't particularly 'depressing'... more like... kind of forgiving yourself and letting go of "what i've doooooooooooooooone!"
She sighed, and stopped thinking about that, switching the song to The Fray's "Hundred". She loved this song... she'd loved The Fray even more, ever since one of her best friends, Rose, had given her the CD at her 13th birthday. Everything seemed so great back then... even with the bad shrimp sushi... but food poisoning passes quickly once it is 'released'. Overlooking that fact, it was one of the greatest parties she'd ever had. It was at a hotel, and all of her friends overlooked any differences and came together to be just... awesome together. She had friends come from at least four different schools... it was so much fun.
It was so carefree, and there was so much to say and do, the pool, the girls just hanging out. She loved being surrounded by friends... and this was back before anyone knew if any one of them was leaving.
Her best friend Rose was moving all the way down to Florida... her pale, vampire-loving friend, with the most brilliant of 13 year old minds that any human being could ever come across. She had her faith, she had her... erm, moments of not-so-greatly-moralistic-humor... but she was one of the greatest friends she'd ever had.
She didn't like using past tense. She intended to KEEP her as one of the greatest friends she'd ever had... that would absolutely never change in her heart.
One of the countless things in her life that was changing. Her mind wasn't used to it. She knew she had God on her side... she knew she shouldn't be taking advantage of his mercy just by saying 'I'm human and I make mistakes' everytime she did something wrong. She prayed for mercy everyday. She just wasn't as close to her Lord as she should be...
Fortunately, she wasn't at that point where one might blame God for everything "wrong" in her life. She knew better than that. But there were so many things changing...
Selfish things, like her appearance, her stomach and legs getting larger, her 'development', her face's inconsistent clarity... and her diet getting to be incorrect for her current point and time and lack of excercise. Her selfish, incosistent desire to want to do something... morbid, almost, her near wish, out of her bitterness toward her outer appearance to want to develop eating disorders that made her lose weight rather than gain it. Only at times did she ever wish this. With much self-analysis, she knew she had a problem. She wasn't far enough gone not to realize that. At an approximately inconsistent 99 pounds almost EVERY TIME she checked her weight at about 4'11", she felt rather uncomfortable about her appearance. She was sure she'd gained something by now... she hadn't been to anyone's house with a functioning scale in a while...
The appearance was another temporary thing, just like life on Earth...
Another temporary thing. Well, at least it was supposed to be short and petty... middle school 'relationships'. They were something she'd always wanted... dreamed about and watched in movies, even when she'd forced herself not to have a crush or attraction to guys (without even the AWARENESS of the fact that people could be homosexual, mind you... innocent little evil mind here... ) until she reluctantly accepted the fact that she actually had a real crush in fifth grade.
Her first 'real' boyfriend who broke up with her... it didn't do much to her, it was just... a shock. Sort of. She wasn't expecting it... she was quite blindsided by this... she was just about to let her shell come down and show him who she really was. And then he said he wanted a break... take it as permanent, he'd said. Even though he wasn't sure... she knew he wasn't sure. She still wanted to be friends... she still had her friends stalk Mark everyday at their school as much as possible... but that was about it. He'd been too stressed out about everything that he'd nearly never tell Kim about.
And she missed him too...
Her regrets. Her well-awareness of her mistakes and wrongdoings, at least select ones that she chose to think over and over about that caused her painful guilt that would occasionally make her depressed. Occasionally. It had been a while, however.
Another thing to add to the list.
Treating yet ANOTHER person she was supposed to care about, other than her family (which was an entirely different subject with regretting wrongdoings) like crap. Someone so close to her... her real almost-boyfriend guy-friend, Jared. She'd said she'd loved him a couple times. On the internet. As always. Just like he did to her. He was so sweet...then she'd started acting like the annoying, strange, 11 year old kid she was in fifth grade. The weird stalker girl who was obsessed with the guy she'd never be able to be with... she became really, really aggravating. It caused her to have memories of the time in fifth and fourth grade she'd been made fun of... she hated that. She hated acting that way, and still blamed herself sometimes. She hated when other kids made fun of other ones. Especially when it drove them to do destructive things... it was nearly hypocritical.
He'd told her he didn't like her, and she started arguing. Maybe it was just over for them officially... she remembered the time that they'd chased each other around the library, the times he'd enter and cover her eyes, daring her to guess who it was, even though she'd always know, the little bear that she'd given him, even though it had probably been from one of those toy machines... she still had it.
She remembered awkwardly sitting on the Ferris Wheel together in their town's summer carnival... she remembered their intense online conversations about miserable things, trying to make him feel better, him being there when she was at her worst. Times when she'd been cruel to him. Times when she knew she'd hurt him badly. Times that she wouldn't admit that he'd hurt her.
She remembered the day when he'd walked up to her after admitting that she'd liked him on the swingset, about 7 days before school would get out of the sixth grade... just to get his friends to stop teasing her cruelly. She told herself, honestly, as she'd jumped off her swing and sped to the other side of the playground, at inhumane speed, in the kiddie area, and sat on the little kid car-bounce-horse-spring-thing, she thought to herself "If he comes, then I'll... go out with him, or whatever... But if he doesn't come for me... then I know... he doesn't like me back, and... yeah..." She was almost miserable, contemplating his reaction. But after some false hope from random girls running over to her without true concern expressed... he came. He came, and she wouldn't forget it. He called his friends assholes. And she couldn't say she disagreed at that time. The strangest of words, even the worst of them, even though they felt good... always remembered.
And still so many regrets...
So many changes. But not all of them were bad... even some of the bad ones could turn into good things. God takes ashes and turns them to beauty. She knew that there was a light guiding her through this all... she just had to let it in.
I'll tell you about other coding later on.
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Random 'chapter' (story-style blog)
Kim sat alone in the office room, surrounding by all things familiar, listening to a quiet, silently depressing Blue October song, letting the minor-keyed accoustic guitar melodies fill the room, paired with some of the band's typical heavy lyrics, in the dim light from the sky outside, eminating through the open window, occasionally glancing outside to see the typical sights of normality, the giant pine tree sticking straight up, the teenage boys in the neighbor's yard, probably tossing something around. Everything was familiar.
Sometimes Kim believed that she based all she was after familiarity. She nearly cried over her bedroom getting rearranged just a couple months ago... she felt absolutely pathetic about it. She felt tempted to go check out that 'Adjustment Disorder' article on Wikipedia again... She sighed, and wondered. Wondered about... everything in her personal life, selfishly. She wished she wasn't listening to this depressing song... three bands she knew were rarely happy:
Evanescence
Blue October
Linkin Park
Like in their mist of constant angst/depression/morbid/occasional obsession with vampires or demons... there was just a teensy, tiny, burst of happiness. Well... it would take her a while to find one for Linkin Park... What I've Done wasn't particularly 'depressing'... more like... kind of forgiving yourself and letting go of "what i've doooooooooooooooone!"
She sighed, and stopped thinking about that, switching the song to The Fray's "Hundred". She loved this song... she'd loved The Fray even more, ever since one of her best friends, Rose, had given her the CD at her 13th birthday. Everything seemed so great back then... even with the bad shrimp sushi... but food poisoning passes quickly once it is 'released'. Overlooking that fact, it was one of the greatest parties she'd ever had. It was at a hotel, and all of her friends overlooked any differences and came together to be just... awesome together. She had friends come from at least four different schools... it was so much fun.
It was so carefree, and there was so much to say and do, the pool, the girls just hanging out. She loved being surrounded by friends... and this was back before anyone knew if any one of them was leaving.
Her best friend Rose was moving all the way down to Florida... her pale, vampire-loving friend, with the most brilliant of 13 year old minds that any human being could ever come across. She had her faith, she had her... erm, moments of not-so-greatly-moralistic-humor... but she was one of the greatest friends she'd ever had.
She didn't like using past tense. She intended to KEEP her as one of the greatest friends she'd ever had... that would absolutely never change in her heart.
One of the countless things in her life that was changing. Her mind wasn't used to it. She knew she had God on her side... she knew she shouldn't be taking advantage of his mercy just by saying 'I'm human and I make mistakes' everytime she did something wrong. She prayed for mercy everyday. She just wasn't as close to her Lord as she should be...
Fortunately, she wasn't at that point where one might blame God for everything "wrong" in her life. She knew better than that. But there were so many things changing...
Selfish things, like her appearance, her stomach and legs getting larger, her 'development', her face's inconsistent clarity... and her diet getting to be incorrect for her current point and time and lack of excercise. Her selfish, incosistent desire to want to do something... morbid, almost, her near wish, out of her bitterness toward her outer appearance to want to develop eating disorders that made her lose weight rather than gain it. Only at times did she ever wish this. With much self-analysis, she knew she had a problem. She wasn't far enough gone not to realize that. At an approximately inconsistent 99 pounds almost EVERY TIME she checked her weight at about 4'11", she felt rather uncomfortable about her appearance. She was sure she'd gained something by now... she hadn't been to anyone's house with a functioning scale in a while...
The appearance was another temporary thing, just like life on Earth...
Another temporary thing. Well, at least it was supposed to be short and petty... middle school 'relationships'. They were something she'd always wanted... dreamed about and watched in movies, even when she'd forced herself not to have a crush or attraction to guys (without even the AWARENESS of the fact that people could be homosexual, mind you... innocent little evil mind here... ) until she reluctantly accepted the fact that she actually had a real crush in fifth grade.
Her first 'real' boyfriend who broke up with her... it didn't do much to her, it was just... a shock. Sort of. She wasn't expecting it... she was quite blindsided by this... she was just about to let her shell come down and show him who she really was. And then he said he wanted a break... take it as permanent, he'd said. Even though he wasn't sure... she knew he wasn't sure. She still wanted to be friends... she still had her friends stalk Mark everyday at their school as much as possible... but that was about it. He'd been too stressed out about everything that he'd nearly never tell Kim about.
And she missed him too...
Her regrets. Her well-awareness of her mistakes and wrongdoings, at least select ones that she chose to think over and over about that caused her painful guilt that would occasionally make her depressed. Occasionally. It had been a while, however.
Another thing to add to the list.
Treating yet ANOTHER person she was supposed to care about, other than her family (which was an entirely different subject with regretting wrongdoings) like crap. Someone so close to her... her real almost-boyfriend guy-friend, Jared. She'd said she'd loved him a couple times. On the internet. As always. Just like he did to her. He was so sweet...then she'd started acting like the annoying, strange, 11 year old kid she was in fifth grade. The weird stalker girl who was obsessed with the guy she'd never be able to be with... she became really, really aggravating. It caused her to have memories of the time in fifth and fourth grade she'd been made fun of... she hated that. She hated acting that way, and still blamed herself sometimes. She hated when other kids made fun of other ones. Especially when it drove them to do destructive things... it was nearly hypocritical.
He'd told her he didn't like her, and she started arguing. Maybe it was just over for them officially... she remembered the time that they'd chased each other around the library, the times he'd enter and cover her eyes, daring her to guess who it was, even though she'd always know, the little bear that she'd given him, even though it had probably been from one of those toy machines... she still had it.
She remembered awkwardly sitting on the Ferris Wheel together in their town's summer carnival... she remembered their intense online conversations about miserable things, trying to make him feel better, him being there when she was at her worst. Times when she'd been cruel to him. Times when she knew she'd hurt him badly. Times that she wouldn't admit that he'd hurt her.
She remembered the day when he'd walked up to her after admitting that she'd liked him on the swingset, about 7 days before school would get out of the sixth grade... just to get his friends to stop teasing her cruelly. She told herself, honestly, as she'd jumped off her swing and sped to the other side of the playground, at inhumane speed, in the kiddie area, and sat on the little kid car-bounce-horse-spring-thing, she thought to herself "If he comes, then I'll... go out with him, or whatever... But if he doesn't come for me... then I know... he doesn't like me back, and... yeah..." She was almost miserable, contemplating his reaction. But after some false hope from random girls running over to her without true concern expressed... he came. He came, and she wouldn't forget it. He called his friends assholes. And she couldn't say she disagreed at that time. The strangest of words, even the worst of them, even though they felt good... always remembered.
And still so many regrets...
So many changes. But not all of them were bad... even some of the bad ones could turn into good things. God takes ashes and turns them to beauty. She knew that there was a light guiding her through this all... she just had to let it in.
Tuesday, May 13, 2008
Now on a lighter note...Ella's blog, and more char.s!
MUFFINS.
2 things.
My dearest friend, miss Ella-chan... now has a blog.
http://mymindisagraveyard-deadthingsareinit.blogspot.com/
http://katara5.blogspot.com/
^Internet friend, Lizzie/Elle
One other thing:
More characters! <3
Tasha- Kim's close friend who lives on the east coast and one she's never met physically... well you know, the internet's a pretty amazering place. She's moved around a lot, she's Kim's RPing partner online on the roleplay they're obsessed with writing. She's an awesome writer, and an awesome artist, and loves anime/manga.
Brooke- Kim's friend since 3rd grade. Goes to her school, and is in three of her core classes in the morning now. She has a boyfriend currently, his name being Darren.
Kyley, Bella, Alana, Merri, Terra, Mindy, Corrie- A group of girls that Kim had wanted to hang out with for years, and finally accomplishes in her seventh grade year. They've always had similar interests and she's always longed to hang out with these people for their personalities and overall funtasticalness. Kim enjoys hanging out and talking to them all.
Allen- Kyley's boyfriend. Most of her friends don't know why she goes out with him, but they've been together a pretty long time for their age... and for a lot of other people's ages.
Arisa (Let's call her... Reese.)- Another one of Kim's awesome new friends from Rose's school. She rox sox. She's rather tomboyish on the outside, and is close friends with Ella, Kris, and Jones. ( she es Miss Awesomeness on Ella's blog)
Jones- Jones is the one other dude from Rose, Kris, Mark, Ella, and Reese's school that Kim recently made acquaintance to at a certain Target Starbucks on a certain Friday while drinking some certain Frappichinos and loudly socializing with a wide variety of somewhat innappropriate inside jokes... He is funny, loves bands like Cake, and Weezer, and has a surprising knowledge of he politcal candidates in the '08 run. (J.R. on Ella's blog)
David- Kim's younger brother. He's 10 and "knows" too much for his age... hmm, I wonder who's fault that is... ^^'
And that's about it for today in characters.
UGGHHHHH. None of my RP friends are on and I es booooooooooooooored. *headdesk* Well, <3 all you people!
Don't forget God loves you no matter what happens in your life! THERE IS A LIGHT AT THE END OF ALL TUNNELS.
2 things.
My dearest friend, miss Ella-chan... now has a blog.
http://mymindisagraveyard-deadthingsareinit.blogspot.com/
http://katara5.blogspot.com/
^Internet friend, Lizzie/Elle
One other thing:
More characters! <3
Tasha- Kim's close friend who lives on the east coast and one she's never met physically... well you know, the internet's a pretty amazering place. She's moved around a lot, she's Kim's RPing partner online on the roleplay they're obsessed with writing. She's an awesome writer, and an awesome artist, and loves anime/manga.
Brooke- Kim's friend since 3rd grade. Goes to her school, and is in three of her core classes in the morning now. She has a boyfriend currently, his name being Darren.
Kyley, Bella, Alana, Merri, Terra, Mindy, Corrie- A group of girls that Kim had wanted to hang out with for years, and finally accomplishes in her seventh grade year. They've always had similar interests and she's always longed to hang out with these people for their personalities and overall funtasticalness. Kim enjoys hanging out and talking to them all.
Allen- Kyley's boyfriend. Most of her friends don't know why she goes out with him, but they've been together a pretty long time for their age... and for a lot of other people's ages.
Arisa (Let's call her... Reese.)- Another one of Kim's awesome new friends from Rose's school. She rox sox. She's rather tomboyish on the outside, and is close friends with Ella, Kris, and Jones. ( she es Miss Awesomeness on Ella's blog)
Jones- Jones is the one other dude from Rose, Kris, Mark, Ella, and Reese's school that Kim recently made acquaintance to at a certain Target Starbucks on a certain Friday while drinking some certain Frappichinos and loudly socializing with a wide variety of somewhat innappropriate inside jokes... He is funny, loves bands like Cake, and Weezer, and has a surprising knowledge of he politcal candidates in the '08 run. (J.R. on Ella's blog)
David- Kim's younger brother. He's 10 and "knows" too much for his age... hmm, I wonder who's fault that is... ^^'
And that's about it for today in characters.
UGGHHHHH. None of my RP friends are on and I es booooooooooooooored. *headdesk* Well, <3 all you people!
Don't forget God loves you no matter what happens in your life! THERE IS A LIGHT AT THE END OF ALL TUNNELS.
Another random blog about depresseringness of today..VENTING; DO NOT READ UNLESS YOU KNOW ME
Kim is undecided about her story stuffs. So yah. Kim has decided to talk in third person and act like an MPD persons.
Kim must excercise soon.
Kim's (overlapping with all coding here most likely...) Charlie (dad) is apparently having some issues right now and Kim is not extremely happy either. Because most pplz she knows aren't that joyful either. And... she needs to get exercising so she won't get like, really, extremely fatness... cuz she's scared of that kind of thing. She was actually formerly afraid of getting a deadly disease or a mental illness... but now, she's more wishing she was anorexic rather than whatever she is.
She's not REALLY overweight right now... she just knows she's on that path, and she's scared she knows it's perhaps beginning to show...
Ella is now cheering her up a little bit over the phone by speaking too her. However, she's not expressing her issues right now... cuz... yah.
Kim must excercise soon.
Kim's (overlapping with all coding here most likely...) Charlie (dad) is apparently having some issues right now and Kim is not extremely happy either. Because most pplz she knows aren't that joyful either. And... she needs to get exercising so she won't get like, really, extremely fatness... cuz she's scared of that kind of thing. She was actually formerly afraid of getting a deadly disease or a mental illness... but now, she's more wishing she was anorexic rather than whatever she is.
She's not REALLY overweight right now... she just knows she's on that path, and she's scared she knows it's perhaps beginning to show...
Ella is now cheering her up a little bit over the phone by speaking too her. However, she's not expressing her issues right now... cuz... yah.
Saturday, May 10, 2008
My Best online description of myself+ random stuffs about last night
http://zutaragirl234567.deviantart.com/journal/15551890/
^Yuppzerz.
"For those who don't really know me... Journal Entry: Sat Nov 17, 2007, 6:53 PM
Mood: Content
Listening to: Oh Gravity~ Switchfoot
Reading: Nothing at the current moment
Watching: Teh tired smileh... zzzzzz...
Playing: Nothin'
Eating: Nothing at the current moment
Drinking: The air
Hello. I am Aly, ConfusedShipper123, from the wonderful online Avatar fandom community, AvatarSpirit.Net. I am... ummm... short, XD, nearly five feet tall, with brown eyes, olive-ish skin, and dark brown, shoulder length hair. I come from a family of four, a younger brother, a mom and a dad, who manage me pretty well. I enjoy writing, watching certain animes, listening to music (typically music with meaningful *or not* lyrics...), drawing anime on paper, on Paint, at times, when it's NOT being evil, doing church youth group activities, singing, talking to my friends, (online and off, known physically and not), reading fanfiction, various realistic YA novels, and several fantasy/sci-fis, and especially, romance. I write things about real life, some dramas and tragedies, some comedy sprinkled here and there, and slight bits of fantasy, along with random things to express myself, and fanfictions.
I am empathetic, and often take on everyone else's problems, contemplating them, crying over them, talking about them, and trying to help the people who are in th situations that they are. I want to change the world, though I know how hard that is... I am a Christian, and proud of it. I want the world to hear His message, even if it is difficult to understand or believe at times.
I try to keep myself positive, and try not to let things get to me, and I know how difficult that can be. I want to know about how people think, and why they do the things they do. I want to see inside the minds of the people I know, or even don't know. I am constantly wondering about the thoughts of others, and the emotions that influence them at times.
My friends and I communicate quite a bit, and they are the people I communicate the best to at most times. We talk about everything. They're all amazing people... *hugz friends* Luff ya! We're all very unique people, with different ideas, different opinions, and a lot of the time, similar perspectives. Or not. *shrug* We're all very close, no matter what...
In the Future: I want to write. AND WRITE AND WRITE. I am determined to get SOMETHING of mine published. I want to influence people in a positive way. I've wanted to try out for American Idol since the show came out when I was probably in about 2nd grade er so, heheh... I'm not sure what will happen there, if it influences my life in a big way. I've got to confirm it's my 'calling', XD I also want to study pyschology, or something of the like...
Currently: I am thinking of a sci-fi type story that involves a corrupt 'government', and an evil man who wishes to take over the world, and his son, who does not in any way want to participate in the evil, cruel ways of his father, whom has put them upon him, and a girl who's mother was hypnotized by one of the people working for the evil man, and wishes to take her back. At this time, the population of the world is dropping rapidly, and some believe the erasing of one's birth is to blame. The world is being fooled by the 'government' and its leader, the evil man, who is hypnotizing people, taking those he would 'need' to complete his 'goal'... His son, however, has experienced several traumas from this man, and does not desire to follow his ideas, and decides to go back in time, to both erase his birth... and save his mother from a future she did not have to have. At the very same time, however, the girl, strongly believing that every human in that family, who caused her mother's mind to be in the hands of someone so evil, leaves to rescue her mom. Fate steps in, and the interference from two time machines, leaves them in an entirely different time... over one hundred years ago. 2007. The two main characters, are forced to change their life... and learn things about each other, themselves, and the place they live in, that they didn't know before.*I know it has some holes, this is just a teensy little description I have right now... i might post when I have it written*
Books that I REMEMBER reading in the year of 2007 (finished; in no particular order)
Twilight, New Moon, and Eclipse ('The Twilight Series' by Stephenie Meyer
Artemis Fowl by Eoin Colfer
Firegirl by Tony Abbott
The Glass Menegerie by Tennessee Williams
Things Not Seen by Andrew Clements
Bridge to Terebithia by Katherine Patterson
A Corner of the Universe by Ann M. Martin
Cut by Patricia McCormick
The Afterlife by Gary Soto
The Supernaturalist by Eoin Colfer
Books that I am Currently Reading/Will return to eventually: Speak by Laurie Halse Anderson*, Uglies by Scott Westerfeld, The Disappearing Girl: Learning the Language of Teenage Depression by Lisa Machoian*am reading officially; no star means book is 'dormant' in my head at the momentAnd that's all me for ya... I hope you know me bettar. ^^
Yours Truly,
Aly"
Mind you, I wrote that in November. *sigh* Now, I'm not quite as confident. I slip and fall and all that. It's one of those days where I really wanna go and excercise and make myself feel better, however... I'm not. One of those days where I'm being really dumb and sitting on the computer all day, rather than being productive in other more productive ways....
Anyway, last night was amazing.
*remembercodenames; it's not just for the story, their names are now officially in code... we have way too many codenames, but... yah.*
Kris, Ella, 'Arisa', and I went to Target, which has a Starbucks in it, and is AMAZING, got coffee and met up with their friend... erm... 'J.R.'. And I met him! He's funny, he's smart, he has good taste in music. It was awesomely rockin'sauce. Best part: Running through Target while Frap-high, singing MCR songs with Kris and Ella and peoplez. It was amazering... <3333 I hope I get to do that again soon. *sigh* We were sitting in the corner table by the window in Starbucks, while people were coming in and out, and we were all laughing and talking and I was taking pictures... oh it was so fun. XDDDD Best two hours of my life. Well... of that week anyway. XDDD
I need to do something for my mommy. Cuz it is Mother's Day tommorrow and I am unprepared. D:
^Yuppzerz.
"For those who don't really know me... Journal Entry: Sat Nov 17, 2007, 6:53 PM
Mood: Content
Listening to: Oh Gravity~ Switchfoot
Reading: Nothing at the current moment
Watching: Teh tired smileh... zzzzzz...
Playing: Nothin'
Eating: Nothing at the current moment
Drinking: The air
Hello. I am Aly, ConfusedShipper123, from the wonderful online Avatar fandom community, AvatarSpirit.Net. I am... ummm... short, XD, nearly five feet tall, with brown eyes, olive-ish skin, and dark brown, shoulder length hair. I come from a family of four, a younger brother, a mom and a dad, who manage me pretty well. I enjoy writing, watching certain animes, listening to music (typically music with meaningful *or not* lyrics...), drawing anime on paper, on Paint, at times, when it's NOT being evil, doing church youth group activities, singing, talking to my friends, (online and off, known physically and not), reading fanfiction, various realistic YA novels, and several fantasy/sci-fis, and especially, romance. I write things about real life, some dramas and tragedies, some comedy sprinkled here and there, and slight bits of fantasy, along with random things to express myself, and fanfictions.
I am empathetic, and often take on everyone else's problems, contemplating them, crying over them, talking about them, and trying to help the people who are in th situations that they are. I want to change the world, though I know how hard that is... I am a Christian, and proud of it. I want the world to hear His message, even if it is difficult to understand or believe at times.
I try to keep myself positive, and try not to let things get to me, and I know how difficult that can be. I want to know about how people think, and why they do the things they do. I want to see inside the minds of the people I know, or even don't know. I am constantly wondering about the thoughts of others, and the emotions that influence them at times.
My friends and I communicate quite a bit, and they are the people I communicate the best to at most times. We talk about everything. They're all amazing people... *hugz friends* Luff ya! We're all very unique people, with different ideas, different opinions, and a lot of the time, similar perspectives. Or not. *shrug* We're all very close, no matter what...
In the Future: I want to write. AND WRITE AND WRITE. I am determined to get SOMETHING of mine published. I want to influence people in a positive way. I've wanted to try out for American Idol since the show came out when I was probably in about 2nd grade er so, heheh... I'm not sure what will happen there, if it influences my life in a big way. I've got to confirm it's my 'calling', XD I also want to study pyschology, or something of the like...
Currently: I am thinking of a sci-fi type story that involves a corrupt 'government', and an evil man who wishes to take over the world, and his son, who does not in any way want to participate in the evil, cruel ways of his father, whom has put them upon him, and a girl who's mother was hypnotized by one of the people working for the evil man, and wishes to take her back. At this time, the population of the world is dropping rapidly, and some believe the erasing of one's birth is to blame. The world is being fooled by the 'government' and its leader, the evil man, who is hypnotizing people, taking those he would 'need' to complete his 'goal'... His son, however, has experienced several traumas from this man, and does not desire to follow his ideas, and decides to go back in time, to both erase his birth... and save his mother from a future she did not have to have. At the very same time, however, the girl, strongly believing that every human in that family, who caused her mother's mind to be in the hands of someone so evil, leaves to rescue her mom. Fate steps in, and the interference from two time machines, leaves them in an entirely different time... over one hundred years ago. 2007. The two main characters, are forced to change their life... and learn things about each other, themselves, and the place they live in, that they didn't know before.*I know it has some holes, this is just a teensy little description I have right now... i might post when I have it written*
Books that I REMEMBER reading in the year of 2007 (finished; in no particular order)
Twilight, New Moon, and Eclipse ('The Twilight Series' by Stephenie Meyer
Artemis Fowl by Eoin Colfer
Firegirl by Tony Abbott
The Glass Menegerie by Tennessee Williams
Things Not Seen by Andrew Clements
Bridge to Terebithia by Katherine Patterson
A Corner of the Universe by Ann M. Martin
Cut by Patricia McCormick
The Afterlife by Gary Soto
The Supernaturalist by Eoin Colfer
Books that I am Currently Reading/Will return to eventually: Speak by Laurie Halse Anderson*, Uglies by Scott Westerfeld, The Disappearing Girl: Learning the Language of Teenage Depression by Lisa Machoian*am reading officially; no star means book is 'dormant' in my head at the momentAnd that's all me for ya... I hope you know me bettar. ^^
Yours Truly,
Aly"
Mind you, I wrote that in November. *sigh* Now, I'm not quite as confident. I slip and fall and all that. It's one of those days where I really wanna go and excercise and make myself feel better, however... I'm not. One of those days where I'm being really dumb and sitting on the computer all day, rather than being productive in other more productive ways....
Anyway, last night was amazing.
*remembercodenames; it's not just for the story, their names are now officially in code... we have way too many codenames, but... yah.*
Kris, Ella, 'Arisa', and I went to Target, which has a Starbucks in it, and is AMAZING, got coffee and met up with their friend... erm... 'J.R.'. And I met him! He's funny, he's smart, he has good taste in music. It was awesomely rockin'sauce. Best part: Running through Target while Frap-high, singing MCR songs with Kris and Ella and peoplez. It was amazering... <3333 I hope I get to do that again soon. *sigh* We were sitting in the corner table by the window in Starbucks, while people were coming in and out, and we were all laughing and talking and I was taking pictures... oh it was so fun. XDDDD Best two hours of my life. Well... of that week anyway. XDDD
I need to do something for my mommy. Cuz it is Mother's Day tommorrow and I am unprepared. D:
Friday, May 9, 2008
Last Blog of tonight (What I need to remember daily)
Things for me never to forget
The Lord is always there for us.
He made the world, he loves us, he loves me.
You don't have to tell everyone what they want to hear just to make them happy.
Don't put yourself before others.
Sacrifice yourself ONLY for God.
Do not give up everything to keep everyone else okay.
Don't fake it because you're upset and make everything worse.
Don't make huge lies that always get found out and always be honest.
Be honest, but not rude.
Ask God for guidance in EVERYTHING.
Pray for everyone every night.
Prayer is the most powerful weapon.
"Love Thy neighbor as thy self."
"Trust in the Lord with all your heart. Lean not on your own understanding. In all your ways, acknowledge him for he will make your paths straight."
"For God so Loved the world, that he gave his only begotten son, so whoever believes in him, shall not perish, but have everlasting life."
-John 3:16
<3
The Lord is always there for us.
He made the world, he loves us, he loves me.
You don't have to tell everyone what they want to hear just to make them happy.
Don't put yourself before others.
Sacrifice yourself ONLY for God.
Do not give up everything to keep everyone else okay.
Don't fake it because you're upset and make everything worse.
Don't make huge lies that always get found out and always be honest.
Be honest, but not rude.
Ask God for guidance in EVERYTHING.
Pray for everyone every night.
Prayer is the most powerful weapon.
"Love Thy neighbor as thy self."
"Trust in the Lord with all your heart. Lean not on your own understanding. In all your ways, acknowledge him for he will make your paths straight."
"For God so Loved the world, that he gave his only begotten son, so whoever believes in him, shall not perish, but have everlasting life."
-John 3:16
<3
I might just blog all night... (My personal problems because I actually have some! *ventpost*)
Twilight Coding
Jacob= Jared
Bella= Me
Edward= Mark
Jacob is speaking with me again tonight.
I wish there was something I could say... honestly, I'm bad at this now. I think I ruined everything... no, I know I did. I've been doubting myself a lot lately, and though I know it's unhealthy, and I KNOW I can help it, and I know it's not true and unhealthy to think like this... but, I feel like I can't help it really.
And... I just...I'm beginning to think my social/brain skills are like, degenerating. I keep treating people like patients, not friends. You know how I want to be a psychologist? I'm thinking like a PSYCHIATRIST. And I'm being analytical. And in the logic sense, not just my typical emotional kind.... I just... I feel like I don't know what to say anymore, without conforming to others and sounding perverted (laughing at the typical innappropriate jokes, or saying my own... that belong on TV-14 animated sitcoms that pop up all the time in the seventh grade nowadays... or worse.). It's not good... but... I'm also just falling behind in my own head... I just... I'm becoming colder too. Distancing. And... I need to start excercising more, but... yeah... *sigh* I'm comparing myself to other people too (girls in particular; girls who are ridiculously skinny and in sports and actually don't blog all night instead of sleeping.) I just... It's ridiculous. I'M being extremely ridiculous.
Well, anyway... on a not-so-much lighter note... *this IS the venting post, you know...*
I'm just gonna say, because it is wrong for me to 'gossip', and/or specifically say what my friends have been doing to themselves/saying/joking about/threatening to do/not so joyful home lives... I'm just gonna say a lot of the people I'm close to are going through hard times.
*sigh* And it hurts me to watch. But I can't leave them.
I'm praying... I know God will pull through for me. I've doubted before, but I won't doubt him anymore. He's true. The one unchanging part of this world, of this faith that we have. He's true.
Jacob= Jared
Bella= Me
Edward= Mark
Jacob is speaking with me again tonight.
I wish there was something I could say... honestly, I'm bad at this now. I think I ruined everything... no, I know I did. I've been doubting myself a lot lately, and though I know it's unhealthy, and I KNOW I can help it, and I know it's not true and unhealthy to think like this... but, I feel like I can't help it really.
And... I just...I'm beginning to think my social/brain skills are like, degenerating. I keep treating people like patients, not friends. You know how I want to be a psychologist? I'm thinking like a PSYCHIATRIST. And I'm being analytical. And in the logic sense, not just my typical emotional kind.... I just... I feel like I don't know what to say anymore, without conforming to others and sounding perverted (laughing at the typical innappropriate jokes, or saying my own... that belong on TV-14 animated sitcoms that pop up all the time in the seventh grade nowadays... or worse.). It's not good... but... I'm also just falling behind in my own head... I just... I'm becoming colder too. Distancing. And... I need to start excercising more, but... yeah... *sigh* I'm comparing myself to other people too (girls in particular; girls who are ridiculously skinny and in sports and actually don't blog all night instead of sleeping.) I just... It's ridiculous. I'M being extremely ridiculous.
Well, anyway... on a not-so-much lighter note... *this IS the venting post, you know...*
I'm just gonna say, because it is wrong for me to 'gossip', and/or specifically say what my friends have been doing to themselves/saying/joking about/threatening to do/not so joyful home lives... I'm just gonna say a lot of the people I'm close to are going through hard times.
*sigh* And it hurts me to watch. But I can't leave them.
I'm praying... I know God will pull through for me. I've doubted before, but I won't doubt him anymore. He's true. The one unchanging part of this world, of this faith that we have. He's true.
A Random 'Short Story?' What Love means to me
I was obsessed with writing Avatar: TLA romantic fanfictions that were so incredibly predictable and cliche and yet well-loved on Nick.com in late fifth grade. Yup. I loved the show, loved the canon ships. Then I liked Zutara.
Shipping, fanfics... never, never even close to what a real romantic relationship is.
As I grew older, I began rewatching those PG-13 romance comedies I didn't get when I was younger that I liked to watch anyway again. And I 'fell in love' with those movies again. And now I understood them. What the world thinks is love: sexual relationships, a whole bunch of cliche meetings, a real dependency on another human being to keep you on this earth; it isn't right either.
When I got involved in 'relationships', I was way too young, and you know what? Nobody honestly 'dates' when they're in sixth grade, even though some of my friends got in... really serious relationships when they were even younger, but you know what? No one really understands the concept yet. I flirted with some guy, and I was desperate for a boyfriend. So I dated them. I broke up with one, and I didn't even do it directly (had someone else tell them that), and then I went and did the same with the other guy. (Mind you, these weren't at the same time.)
This wasn't love either.
Middle school relationships should last at MOST 2 weeks top. But, that's not true anymore... at least for people who SOMEWHAT have a grasp on romantic love. Parents (at least good parents...) don't want their kids getting so involved at such a young age. Everyone's young and vunerable when they're... below the age of at least 28, but hey... everyone does it. That doesn't make it right though.
Going out with a best guy friend through the summer and never 'officially' breaking up with him: not real love either. Even though it felt so good... running around the library, chasing each other, giggling with each other, the notes passed in English. It was truly beautiful. I loved it... It was sweet and fluffy and cliche. Just like a movie...
Well, maybe it was real love. Love is friendship, romantic relationships, family love.
At a young age, we begin to comprehend things. As we get older, we're still the same. We're just comprehending 'more complicated things'. Like why the world is the way it is. As a Christian child, we learn what sin is. We learn what's right and wrong, we get sent to school, and our faith gets challenged all the time. We struggle to do the right thing. We search for ourselves, we search for other people, we get lost. Just like everyone else. God is the one who loves us. He created us, he created the world, he knows who we are, he made everyone and every beautiful thing around us. But we stray... and we have idols.
Meeting a guy at a youth trip doesn't make him a perfect Christian. Christians are humans. We make mistakes, we all sin... and, we all have moments where we're either mean to other people, or, we tear ourselves down. Sometimes, we get lost in little dreams and fantasies and our mental love story novel; mine was perfectly imperfect. Girl meets boy, boy who has some sort of problem that just seems terrible, and this boy is sensitive and listens to the same kind of music that girl listens to... girl helps boy overcome problems and girl and boy fall in love despite all conflict and... live as well as they possibly can together and love each other truly. Well... maybe that story lacked a lot. But when boy in real life meets girl in real life who doesn't have the perfect skill that can magically heal hearts and say the right words and speak comprehensibly all the time.
Girl obviously didn't expect that boy would be constantly holding her hand, which she liked... and then putting his arm around her waist. Something she didn't expect. And, boy who was probably... slightly overdramatic? Or maybe actually had a reason for what he said... but girl was extremely scared when boy told her his girlfriend held something against him. Girl is paranoid, and girl comes up with the worst possible reasons why this would be. Well... Girl learns that Boy never did anything wrong and he couldn't possibly hurt a fly. And girl firmly 'trusts' boy, even though she feels as though they go too fast too much... girl wants to be with boy more often, wants to talk to him, wants to call him all the time... Boy is not as socially forward as Girl. A little bit of a clash. A planned kiss on a ski lift. At least in Girl's mind. She didn't have too much guts just to kiss him on the cheek, even though she did... and then he kissed her on the lips. And maybe just a little too far... she didn't expect it. And her first kiss wasn't what she expected. It was rather awkward, and Girl talks too fast when she tries to explain why she broke the kiss... so quickly.
Boy thinks he hurt her.
Girl wishes he would talk to her and stop thinking he was doing something wrong... no matter how many times she'd said it, she knew in her heart that he wouldn't believe her. She would have been the same way...
Boy has stress at home.
Girl doesn't know what else is going on. She wants to know because she cares. She doubts herself too much. And so does Boy.
They end up breaking up. Or at least Boy does. And he still doesn't feel any better.
Girl is clueless and doesn't know what to say to Boy in order to fix everything. Multiple messages on Boy's cellphone don't do much, and an endless freeverse email filled with emotion doesn't do much... Boy regrets the breakup, girl reciprocates, yet Boy still feels... that he can't handle it. Girl... isn't heartbroken. Girl wishes she would've said more, even though she thinks she may have said too much.
Love... is all of this, and none of some of it. Love is the friends who talk to you when you're feeling down, and the people you call when you're dorkily spazz-happy and when you just want to rant and tell them everything. Love is your mom and dad, or whoever is a parent to you. The ones who teach you right from wrong, and make you who you are. The people you can talk to and trust and love you for you and would never reject you even when you're all struggling to keep your heads on straight. Love is that annoying younger sibling who secretly looks up to you and learns (negative and positve) everything from watching you as a kid. That annoying younger sibling whom you give your 'words of wisdom' to about their 'future'. The one you tell to get out of your room while you're on the phone. And yet the one you wouldn't know what to do without. Love is the guy who shows you true love. And isn't just in it because they think you're hot, or because they want to get to another girl through you, or because they were dared to ask you out. It's hard to find an honest-to-goodness good guy in the world we live in, but... there are men out there who truly love women for who they are, and who they are in God. And who have morals.
And the most important of all... God's love. God's love, is extraordinary, and no other love can top it. He CREATED us. He loves us, even though we sin. So much, that he sent his son to earth to DIE for our sins, so we could come live with him in Heaven. He created the earth, and he heals us and comforts us when we are wounded. His love is incredible.
That is what Love is...
Shipping, fanfics... never, never even close to what a real romantic relationship is.
As I grew older, I began rewatching those PG-13 romance comedies I didn't get when I was younger that I liked to watch anyway again. And I 'fell in love' with those movies again. And now I understood them. What the world thinks is love: sexual relationships, a whole bunch of cliche meetings, a real dependency on another human being to keep you on this earth; it isn't right either.
When I got involved in 'relationships', I was way too young, and you know what? Nobody honestly 'dates' when they're in sixth grade, even though some of my friends got in... really serious relationships when they were even younger, but you know what? No one really understands the concept yet. I flirted with some guy, and I was desperate for a boyfriend. So I dated them. I broke up with one, and I didn't even do it directly (had someone else tell them that), and then I went and did the same with the other guy. (Mind you, these weren't at the same time.)
This wasn't love either.
Middle school relationships should last at MOST 2 weeks top. But, that's not true anymore... at least for people who SOMEWHAT have a grasp on romantic love. Parents (at least good parents...) don't want their kids getting so involved at such a young age. Everyone's young and vunerable when they're... below the age of at least 28, but hey... everyone does it. That doesn't make it right though.
Going out with a best guy friend through the summer and never 'officially' breaking up with him: not real love either. Even though it felt so good... running around the library, chasing each other, giggling with each other, the notes passed in English. It was truly beautiful. I loved it... It was sweet and fluffy and cliche. Just like a movie...
Well, maybe it was real love. Love is friendship, romantic relationships, family love.
At a young age, we begin to comprehend things. As we get older, we're still the same. We're just comprehending 'more complicated things'. Like why the world is the way it is. As a Christian child, we learn what sin is. We learn what's right and wrong, we get sent to school, and our faith gets challenged all the time. We struggle to do the right thing. We search for ourselves, we search for other people, we get lost. Just like everyone else. God is the one who loves us. He created us, he created the world, he knows who we are, he made everyone and every beautiful thing around us. But we stray... and we have idols.
Meeting a guy at a youth trip doesn't make him a perfect Christian. Christians are humans. We make mistakes, we all sin... and, we all have moments where we're either mean to other people, or, we tear ourselves down. Sometimes, we get lost in little dreams and fantasies and our mental love story novel; mine was perfectly imperfect. Girl meets boy, boy who has some sort of problem that just seems terrible, and this boy is sensitive and listens to the same kind of music that girl listens to... girl helps boy overcome problems and girl and boy fall in love despite all conflict and... live as well as they possibly can together and love each other truly. Well... maybe that story lacked a lot. But when boy in real life meets girl in real life who doesn't have the perfect skill that can magically heal hearts and say the right words and speak comprehensibly all the time.
Girl obviously didn't expect that boy would be constantly holding her hand, which she liked... and then putting his arm around her waist. Something she didn't expect. And, boy who was probably... slightly overdramatic? Or maybe actually had a reason for what he said... but girl was extremely scared when boy told her his girlfriend held something against him. Girl is paranoid, and girl comes up with the worst possible reasons why this would be. Well... Girl learns that Boy never did anything wrong and he couldn't possibly hurt a fly. And girl firmly 'trusts' boy, even though she feels as though they go too fast too much... girl wants to be with boy more often, wants to talk to him, wants to call him all the time... Boy is not as socially forward as Girl. A little bit of a clash. A planned kiss on a ski lift. At least in Girl's mind. She didn't have too much guts just to kiss him on the cheek, even though she did... and then he kissed her on the lips. And maybe just a little too far... she didn't expect it. And her first kiss wasn't what she expected. It was rather awkward, and Girl talks too fast when she tries to explain why she broke the kiss... so quickly.
Boy thinks he hurt her.
Girl wishes he would talk to her and stop thinking he was doing something wrong... no matter how many times she'd said it, she knew in her heart that he wouldn't believe her. She would have been the same way...
Boy has stress at home.
Girl doesn't know what else is going on. She wants to know because she cares. She doubts herself too much. And so does Boy.
They end up breaking up. Or at least Boy does. And he still doesn't feel any better.
Girl is clueless and doesn't know what to say to Boy in order to fix everything. Multiple messages on Boy's cellphone don't do much, and an endless freeverse email filled with emotion doesn't do much... Boy regrets the breakup, girl reciprocates, yet Boy still feels... that he can't handle it. Girl... isn't heartbroken. Girl wishes she would've said more, even though she thinks she may have said too much.
Love... is all of this, and none of some of it. Love is the friends who talk to you when you're feeling down, and the people you call when you're dorkily spazz-happy and when you just want to rant and tell them everything. Love is your mom and dad, or whoever is a parent to you. The ones who teach you right from wrong, and make you who you are. The people you can talk to and trust and love you for you and would never reject you even when you're all struggling to keep your heads on straight. Love is that annoying younger sibling who secretly looks up to you and learns (negative and positve) everything from watching you as a kid. That annoying younger sibling whom you give your 'words of wisdom' to about their 'future'. The one you tell to get out of your room while you're on the phone. And yet the one you wouldn't know what to do without. Love is the guy who shows you true love. And isn't just in it because they think you're hot, or because they want to get to another girl through you, or because they were dared to ask you out. It's hard to find an honest-to-goodness good guy in the world we live in, but... there are men out there who truly love women for who they are, and who they are in God. And who have morals.
And the most important of all... God's love. God's love, is extraordinary, and no other love can top it. He CREATED us. He loves us, even though we sin. So much, that he sent his son to earth to DIE for our sins, so we could come live with him in Heaven. He created the earth, and he heals us and comforts us when we are wounded. His love is incredible.
That is what Love is...
I have a snapvine.+random stuffs
Snapvine-
http://www.snapvine.com/profile/R14mGvX1EdyBiAAwSFsPiA
^That es me.
Anyway... yeah. *sigh* I have many unnecessary and random voice blogs+voice blogs that aren't random and unnecessary... but whateverz. I like recording cuz you don't have to type anything, even though I'm not that bad a typer.
I'm going to write up a song/freeverse poem (again) (MY FIRST POST BREAK-UP SONG, EGAD! about... erm... "Mark". *sigh*
I wish you were here
When I watched the sunset tonight
It's a beautiful thing, something that God definitely made
I know it's hard to have faith sometimes, but it's what the world needs
It's what we all need
I wish you knew
How much you mean to me
I wish that I could take away your pain and confusion
I know that the Lord can
But I wish that I could do something more
I wish that you didn't feel like you were going to collapse under stress
I wish you didn't have any stress
It's a selfish thing, really
How much I wish you were here
Maybe it's just for me
Maybe it's for you
I want you near me
And I want to be near you
I still love you...
Humans are imperfect
And even with your 'flaws'
I still love you
I wish you were here tonight
I wish I could hold you
I wish that we would have kissed
Just one more time
Maybe we should've stayed in the church library
And done that one last time
So my first kiss didn't have to be my last with you
I thank you for giving that to me
'Surest Petal' became true
I still haven't forgotten the little things you said and did.
I still haven't forgotten your resemblence to the guy I dreamed about
I still haven't forgotten you.
I still care
I still love you
I know you have a heart, I know that you're not guilty
I know that this isn't your fault, and whatever's going on, it will end
There's a little at the end of every tunnel.
Put your faith in God
He loves you and he's here for you.
He's waiting for your call.
And I'm not more significant
But I'm still here too
I'm waiting for you
Patiently
And if you never talk to me again
Please don't forget what's most important in your life.
*sings* I miss you......
And there's my song/freeverse poem that I could possibly make into a song. *sighz* Thassall for tonight.
http://www.snapvine.com/profile/R14mGvX1EdyBiAAwSFsPiA
^That es me.
Anyway... yeah. *sigh* I have many unnecessary and random voice blogs+voice blogs that aren't random and unnecessary... but whateverz. I like recording cuz you don't have to type anything, even though I'm not that bad a typer.
I'm going to write up a song/freeverse poem (again) (MY FIRST POST BREAK-UP SONG, EGAD! about... erm... "Mark". *sigh*
I wish you were here
When I watched the sunset tonight
It's a beautiful thing, something that God definitely made
I know it's hard to have faith sometimes, but it's what the world needs
It's what we all need
I wish you knew
How much you mean to me
I wish that I could take away your pain and confusion
I know that the Lord can
But I wish that I could do something more
I wish that you didn't feel like you were going to collapse under stress
I wish you didn't have any stress
It's a selfish thing, really
How much I wish you were here
Maybe it's just for me
Maybe it's for you
I want you near me
And I want to be near you
I still love you...
Humans are imperfect
And even with your 'flaws'
I still love you
I wish you were here tonight
I wish I could hold you
I wish that we would have kissed
Just one more time
Maybe we should've stayed in the church library
And done that one last time
So my first kiss didn't have to be my last with you
I thank you for giving that to me
'Surest Petal' became true
I still haven't forgotten the little things you said and did.
I still haven't forgotten your resemblence to the guy I dreamed about
I still haven't forgotten you.
I still care
I still love you
I know you have a heart, I know that you're not guilty
I know that this isn't your fault, and whatever's going on, it will end
There's a little at the end of every tunnel.
Put your faith in God
He loves you and he's here for you.
He's waiting for your call.
And I'm not more significant
But I'm still here too
I'm waiting for you
Patiently
And if you never talk to me again
Please don't forget what's most important in your life.
*sings* I miss you......
And there's my song/freeverse poem that I could possibly make into a song. *sighz* Thassall for tonight.
Wednesday, May 7, 2008
not-yet-titled Story 'Introduction' to the Characters
AN (Author's Note): I decided that I would write a story based on events that occured between now and January... related to a certain guy I 'went out with' for nearly 6 months. Nothing absolutely horrible occured between us, nothing absolutely incredibly amazing, and nothing all too dull either. This is only BASED on the situation, though... eh, I'm the author, I have the creative liscense to do whatever I want with it. Yet, I'm pretty sure I'm gonna stick to mostly 'facts'...
Main Characters
*names have been changed; and are subject to change again...
Kimberlee (Kim, Kimi, etc.)- Main protagonist; goes to a youth retreat, comes home with a boyfriend. She lives in a town near the church, and attends school in her 4000 poplation town, with a k-12 school.
Rose- Kim's best friend who attends the trip with her and is totally amazing. She is insightful, brilliant, and is somewhat obsessed with vampires. She goes to Kim's church, and goes to a school in that city.
Jared- A boy from school Kim used to 'go out with'; one of her closest guy friends. His feelings for Kim haven't changed much since they 'broke up'
Marcus (Mark)- 'Hot emo guy', was the name Rose and Kim once gave him, back when he was just some kid who was a year older than them that went to their church, and Rose's school, was rather quiet, and had awesome hair. Weelll... until Kim went out with him that is.
Kristen (Kris)- Another one of Kim's close friends who goes to Rose's school. A bit of a tomboy and would rather like to avoid guys, due to her having 3 brothers, one 2 years younger than her, one a sophomore in high school, one a freshman in college who visits occasionally. Has a 'deep hatred' for a guy named Larson at her school... mwahaha.
Marsella (Ella)- Another good friend of Kim's who goes to the school of Kris, Mark, and Rose. Once a self-proclaimed 'emo without the cutting', whom still quite enjoys Hot Topic and disliking preps highly. She love writing and reading fanfiction and listening to music. (Kim and Kris introduced her to Linkin Park... once into that, you can't get out. ) Despite the fact that Kris is Ella's best friend... she is currently crushing on Larson.
Main Characters
*names have been changed; and are subject to change again...
Kimberlee (Kim, Kimi, etc.)- Main protagonist; goes to a youth retreat, comes home with a boyfriend. She lives in a town near the church, and attends school in her 4000 poplation town, with a k-12 school.
Rose- Kim's best friend who attends the trip with her and is totally amazing. She is insightful, brilliant, and is somewhat obsessed with vampires. She goes to Kim's church, and goes to a school in that city.
Jared- A boy from school Kim used to 'go out with'; one of her closest guy friends. His feelings for Kim haven't changed much since they 'broke up'
Marcus (Mark)- 'Hot emo guy', was the name Rose and Kim once gave him, back when he was just some kid who was a year older than them that went to their church, and Rose's school, was rather quiet, and had awesome hair. Weelll... until Kim went out with him that is.
Kristen (Kris)- Another one of Kim's close friends who goes to Rose's school. A bit of a tomboy and would rather like to avoid guys, due to her having 3 brothers, one 2 years younger than her, one a sophomore in high school, one a freshman in college who visits occasionally. Has a 'deep hatred' for a guy named Larson at her school... mwahaha.
Marsella (Ella)- Another good friend of Kim's who goes to the school of Kris, Mark, and Rose. Once a self-proclaimed 'emo without the cutting', whom still quite enjoys Hot Topic and disliking preps highly. She love writing and reading fanfiction and listening to music. (Kim and Kris introduced her to Linkin Park... once into that, you can't get out. ) Despite the fact that Kris is Ella's best friend... she is currently crushing on Larson.
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