Monday, August 30, 2010

Favorite Season

   My favorite season has to be Fall/Winter. Why? I love the way it feels when I go outside in jeans and a jacket and I can still feel the cold air seep through my jeans, and you know how when you breathe in cold air for too long and you start to get a headache? I love it. But it's funny how when it's Winter and you are all like. "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuugh!!!!! I can't WAIIIIIIIIIITTTTT for SUMMERRRRRR!!!!" And then towards the middle of August you're like. "OMGOSH I CAN'T WAIT FOR WINTER I'M FREAKING SICK OF THIS MAN!!!"
Yeah...that's how I am. :/ 
     Summer is nice but nothing compares to Winter when you can walk to the park and not be sweating your butt off half way there. :-0
Plus, thunder storms are pretty amazing. I love dark clouds. To me it looks so much prettier than a cloudless blue day. :/ Those are really no fun to me. 
   I'm more of a storm girl, that's why I love the cold season. It's just the feeling of coldness and cuddling up by a fire with hot chocolate and wearing jeans all the time. :)

    Annnnnd by the time it's like...March I'll be. "OH GOSH COME ON SUMMER HURRY UP!!!"

 Soooooooooooo... *looks around and just stands there* ............. what's your favorite season?

Saturday, August 28, 2010


...Five ways that I would entertain myself if I didn't see a single person in one week would be hard to find...because I'm usually sort of bored when people are around let's see!

 1. My iPod. Hands down. I can't live without it, I think I would cry if it broke into tiny pieces in my hands.

 2. Write...yeah...

 3. I would definitely take my most emo and depressing songs that I have that have the most meaning to it and make a drama out of it and play it by myself.

 4. Go to the park and try to do that flippy thing on the swing that is nearly impossible.

 5. Redo tenth grade all over again. Haha. And do Geometry.

There are so many things that would keep me from being un-bored, such as going to the park with my brother and sister, going shopping with my sister, listening to music 24/7. And then doing homework 24/7.

   There are SO many things...

...but what would you do for seven days with no one around? What are five ways to entertain yourself?

Thursday, August 26, 2010

~*♥Letter to Me♥*~

 Dear Eimilee,

 I am you from the future, nearly eight years from your time. You are ten years old, and if you are anything like me (lol, which you are, since you it would have taken you a bit to add that together. LOL.
  Why am I writing a letter to you? I want to tell you stuff that you shouldn't do!
Okay, here it goes mini-me: One, do NOT cut your hair in the future! Ask mom to trim your hair a little bit so you don't get split ends. I hacked most of my hair off and I hate it. Thank GOD it's growing back. HAHAHAHA!
   Learn how to write stories, I started writing when I was thirteen and I loved it. Guitar and piano are not our passions. Although, you'll be in love with guitar for about three more years. I would say don't give up guitar but I think that writing just made me happier as a person. More creativity.
    Stay Internet-happy. Hahaha.......something happens in the future. It's a big surprise. Okay, it's not a surprise but I LOVED IT. Also you will get addicted to Role Playing. I don't think that was a bad choice......but it took me a bit to get out of it. Hahaha...but man...fifty notebooks. ANYWAYS.
You love music, I love music. Of course. My tastes now are a TON different than the tastes you have. Seriously...I am ashamed. WOW Worship CD number something and a stupid song that reminded you of Danny Phantom singing to you and you shivered like a stupid little freak. HAHAHA...yeah, I can call you a freak. XD
    Oh, and you become addicted to homework too. No. You did not become a nerd. YOU are a nerd...kind of...okay, no you are a nerd. Haha..

    Love, You're older self.

   This took me a while to come up with, I'm so brain-dead tonight.

 So, if you could write to your ten-year-old self, what would you say to yourself? What would you ask for your younger self to change?


Wednesday, August 25, 2010

Pet Peeviness

Pet peaves. Am I spelling this right? No? Pet PEEVES, haha, there you go.
Anyways, yes, pet peeves. We all have them, the most retarded ones sometimes.
     What are my pet peeves? And how many times am I going to even say that word?
Mine have to be a couple of ones that are pretty weird, or…I don’t know, I’ll let you decide.

PLASTIC BAGS IN THE SINK!!!! ZipLocs, grocery store bags, TRASH for that matter! You don’t know how bad this is until you get it all wet and have food all over it. IT IS NOT FUN TO PUT IN THE TRASH! It’s all gross and disgusting and I don’t like to touch it, I hate it when people do this to me when I have to do the dishes. It’s like they are secretly trying to torment me.

And, second…

Dun, dun, DUNNNNN….an open closet door.

It bugs the hell out of me. I’m lying there on my bed and I had finished watching TV. I’m tired, I want to go to bed, but the closet door is open (that’s where the TV is) and I’m sitting there wondering: “CLOSE YOURSELF!”
It just shows off everything you have in there and it bugs me so much!

Another pet peeve has to be when I set a goal for myself with school work to do so many pages and I don’t finish my goal at the end of the day, I’m kicking myself for not finishing it. I mean…it’s just like, lying there on my table whispering to me: “Why didn’t you finish me? Eimilee? Pleasssssssseeee finnniiisssh meeeee….”

And the last one has to be cracked eraser tops. You know, those cute, colorful ones that go on top of your pencil? When they crack…it just…drives me insane… XD


 ……What’s your pet peeve?