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spends countless hours hidden in the cave of her room blogging, doing homework, sleeping and sacrificing virgins. Not really. that last one was a joke.
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Thursday, November 11, 2010,8:47 PM
oh noes!

PS.

yay, first post o' november! Happy pumpkin pie month! Oh, and happy fifth o' november, I missed it... :(

Remember, remember the 5th of november...
the gunpowder treason plot.

V fo' vendetta is the best movie evah.
Monday, November 8, 2010,7:19 PM
birthday parties and robot trees.

I was going for painfully thugg. yeah that's right, with two 'g's. I'm back. And I'm way awesome. There is a place called megansquared.blogspot.com. go there, and be amused. bwahahaha. here is a dinosaur. it is ookly.

Congratulations. You have an ookly dinosaur.

so, I had a short hiatus, but I am back with a picture! Yeah, my blog officially has pictures.



One of it's leaves has ceased to cling onto its home in the indiscernable folds of leafy goodness. yeah, trees are awesome. Remember that, kids, trees are awesome. Especially if they're robots. What exactly do robot trees do, you ask? Hell if I know, I answer. Maybe I'll make a comic with robot trees in it. And they'll be uh-may-zing.

So, I'll draw you guys an amazing picture if you guess what my new occupation is! Birthday party host you say? Omg, you guessed right! Picture.



I'm a birthday party host at Mr. Biggs in Colorado Springs! YAY! I HAS AN INCOME!!!! And A research paper. English is dumb.
Thursday, April 1, 2010,2:11 AM
Baklava...wait...no.


I didn't get a chance to make baklava today. sad face. but on the brightside, I went to a delicious Vietnamese restaurant and ate the most delicious grilled shrimp vermicelli. Pic! I put this chili sauce on it, and wasn't expecting it to burst into flames inside my mouth and then sizzle like boiling water down my throat. Afterwards, I just sat there, panting, blinking my eyes repeatedly, and staring at my food in amazement. It was the best thing I had ever tasted. I was completely amazed. I promptly picked up my chopsticks and took another mouthful.

it was so good, I felt my lips going numb, I was dizzy, and overall, I felt like it gave me the most amazing high...

Anyways, Baklava. Tomorrow. After I eat breakfast and do a bit of homework, I will make it. and it will be amazing, and I will see that it was good.

yay! well, this is a short post, since I've already posted today.

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Wednesday, March 31, 2010,7:22 AM
sushiii!


that's right, I made sushi yesterday. THAT'S WHAT'S UP! Cue's pic. ah, the art of cooking and photography rolled up into one, sweet, salty, delicious goodness. It was my first time making a roll with rice on the outside, so it was super huge and fell apart a lot...because it was just like, the mother of all beasts of a sushi roll. And anyways, I had to use this roller that I made out of parchment paper, tin foil and cling wrap. Classy, right? I'm going to the Orient Outlet tomorrow to buy a new one, and I'll upload the picture here. :] yay for tasty japanese treats! yummmm.

I've also been doing yoga. Fun, right? It's really helped me open up and understand things more, and my body has become a lot more comfortable. It has also helped me be more understanding and compassionate. I hate conflict, and happiness is where it's at, right?

Oh, I made some fruit salad as well. I don't think there's any need for a picture. Everyone here is familiar with fruit salad, yes? wink face.

I'm making Baklava today. I'll probably give some to my teacher, since I'm going to school today. Not that I want to kiss up or anything, it's just that whenever I make something, I want everyone to have it and need to get their opinion on it. I'm just a saint, what can I say? I'm so excited to make baklava, you have no idea! And it also is completely natural. No sugar. It has raw honey and brown rice syrup and all kinds of natural sweetener, but no sugar. yay for Natural Health magazine!

Ah, I started Geometry yesterday. It's really fun. But I'm one of those freaks that likes math. (Ew, right?) I only like math to an extent. Like, Algebra was a snore. I only like quadratics and slope intercept, cause they're super easy. But I love starting new stuff, and learning new things is so fun! Am I right?

I also started reading The DaVinci Code by Dan Brown, and I was completely sucked into it. I haven't been able to read much out of it, because I'm really busy with school-work right now. I've completed like, 20 credits in the last 4 weeks. I say 4 weeks, because it sounds shorter than a month, does it not? Like 12 months sounds shorter than a year. Or does it?! quizzical eyebrow raise.

Ah, I'm convinced that I'm a horrible writer. And whilst everyone is insisting that I'm amazing, I know that I am fundamentally a decent writer, but I feel like I'm stuck in a rut of mediocre-ness. Sad, right? I know. If only I could find something to write about that really made me feel amazing and I was good at writing about.... :(

anyways, I love writing, and that's what counts. But again, I haven't been able to do it as much, because I am super busy with school-work. I need 25 credits in the next 8 weeks. Which, in theory, is an easy thing to accomplish, but easier said than done, right? Isn't everything?

Anyways, I think I'll nap, then go to school, take a test, and then do some homework. Maybe fit in some GameCube and possibly attempt writing in my story on FictionPost.

But, yawn, I'm tired. 'Night! or morning I guess.

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Friday, March 5, 2010,8:29 AM
Bleh, photography.






okay, sorry I haven't written in a while. A few days... But news news news.

I'm moving to Arizona in July or August. And I am SO excited. I will miss all my friends here and all, but I'm like, not happy in my house. I feel so trapped. I mean, normally I would be all hurt and whatever that my stepdad wants me out of the house. Wait, no, I'm pretty glad that he is just done with me. Like I'm sooooo beyond done with him. Every time he sees me, he has to comment on something I'm doing that's wrong. I mean, who does that? He's so weird. Sometimes I feel like my little bubble of safety from him is going to break, and everything that I read about or hear about happening in scary worlds and real life is going to come crashing down on me.

Anyways, when I'm frustrated, I always just go outside and take pictures, so I figured I'd put some on here. :)



Tuesday, March 2, 2010,6:55 AM
Caffeine Deprivation Syndrome

Oh, What I wouldn't give for a nice cup of Joe right about now. I didn't sleep last night. In fact, I watched re-runs of Psych online. I don't know if I should take a power nap before school starts, or if I should tough it out and crash after school. I just know I won't be able to function today without a LOT of caffeine in my system. Like...now.

Sorry about the shortest blog post like, ever, but I just can not concentrate enough to say anything. I could hardly finish the last sentence without mentally asserting myself. I said, Ally, you need to not lose consciousness and finish your thought.

Anyways, I just wanted to let it be known that I may just decide to hibernate for the next week. True story.

[caffeine withdrawal syndrome]

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1:14 AM
MARCHing On...

How do I reign in the month of march? Well, for starters, I laze away on the computer until five in the AM, sleep until three in the afternoon and then do homework so I can turn it in on the morrow, and laze away yet again on the computer starting at midnight.

Yes, I do take pride in the fact that I do virtually nothing everyday and I'm still ahead in my school work. Even I think its a miracle.

But I'm slowly and gradually cleaning my room and throwing out countless useless items that consume my living space, and I finally got most of the food storage out of my closet, now there are only - and I count - four boxes of rice, and fifteen cans of wheat. The rest I have stowed safely under my bed. 12 boxes of wheat - that equals 72 cans - and a whole bunch more cans. I can't really count them, as they are indeed under my box-spring. I just know the amount of boxes from memory. I'm too lazy to throw my photographic memory into drive and count the cans. there's probably about 21 more cans. yay, guesstimation!

I actually applied for a job yesterday... in the wee hours. Starbucks, the dream job of a sixteen year old girl that only goes to school twice a week for an hour. But my brother got a job as a census taker for 15.50 an hour! What I wouldn't give for freaking 15.50 an hour... that's like, twice minimum wage...

And hooray for finally getting to maybe get my permit! Its been freaking long enough. I've been able to get it for a year now, I've gone through drivers ed and stuff. Its sad that my parents hold absolutely no trust for me at all. Seriously, why would someone rather drive you around than let you drive yourself? Its a mystery to me.

Blog, I feel myself wasting away. Like I'm becoming no one at all. Like my personality is slowly dwindling down to a mindless drone. And talking to you is the only thing that keeps me sane. And I suppose I could call my friends more, but I always think of it, and then I'm like, oh, after I eat dinner, or something like that, and forget! What kind of sick person is to lazy to save their soul?!?!?! Sometimes I don't understand myself at all.

I look in the mirror almost on a daily basis, and try to see who I am. I mean really see. I try to see who I'm becoming. Because no matter what, we really don't control who we are. Everyone is influenced a little by what we hear, see, smell, taste, feel - we can try to deny it, but the truth is that we all are influenced by what we are around and in contact with. But I can never pinpoint who I am, and where I'm going, and that kind of scares me. I know what I WANT to do, but looking at where you are, and seeing if you're on the right track or if you need to be at a completely different train station... it scares me to think that I might not be doing all that I need to for my dreams.

well, tah-tah. I shall come again on the morrow. or later in the day. possibly the morrow.


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