WOOT! First update: I'M AM GOING TO GLEE LIVE! I love my life. I really truly do.

SECONDLY, I bought my first lottery ticket!.. I didn't win

THIRDLY, my art teacher said I can still hand in my summative, so I won't FAIL

and LASTLY, I suppose I'll talk a little about this summer and next year. weeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee.

THIS SUMMER, I'll be working full-time at TIM HORTONS (woot....) and I'll be getting every Monday and Tuesday off because APPARENTLY the weekends are in high demand. DUMB! I wanted the weekends off. I GUESS Mondays and Tuesdays will suffice... Not like any of my friends will be able to hang out those days, but on the PLUS side, I'll be able to go to cheap movie night EVERY TUESDAY! YAY!... By myself though... probably... mmm, lame...

NEXT YEAR, I am indeed coming back for a fifth year. I'm pretty freakin' excited though! Even though I will have graduated and most would think that I won't have any ambition to come to school at all, I ACTUALLY WILL! Wanna know why?... Okay, I'll tell you...

Firstly, I'm in every choir, so I'll have to come in early almost every other day anyway, so yeah. ALSO, this year I was late to choir every morning, but now I'm a group rep for one of the groups so I kind of have to be on time... Wish me luck...? Secondly, I'm taking the best courses! Since, I will have graduated, I can take whatever I want, so I took drama and vocal and peer helping and sac and studies in lit. THAT'S IT! I'm part-time... so much fun! SO MUCH!

AND THEN, in 2012, I'm going to go to universityyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy! weeeee!!!! SO EXCITED.

Dog, Dawg

Wow, I just went and viewed my blog and I've been negelecting to put up some fun pictures on my posts. My blog looks so dumb and boring now with just text and no pictures. I personally hate when blogs are like that... HOW could I let myself get like this... ohh nooo...

Here, look at this puppy:

IT'S TOO CUTE!!!!!!!! I want a wiener dog... I've only ever had cats, so a dog would be cool. And a dachshund is small like a cat, so it probably won't be THAT different..

Y'know, I just thought that whoever took this picture MAY or may not have eaten that dog afterwards...


danggg....


I'll never eat MY dog.


I really DON'T KNOW WHAT TO WRITE ABOUT.

this is the worst...

FACEBOOK

Okay, I've only posted two new "random" posts, and now I've run out of things to talk about...

this is the worst feeling because I want to be all caught up so I can wipe it of my whiteboard at home. Yeah, I havea  whiteboard. Be jealous.

Ohh, okay, I'd like to express how enthused I am that the library has funally disabled Facebook. In an earlier post I remeber complaing about how kids are always in the Library playing games or on facebook when there are others who actually need the computers for school work. Way to go Library... you tell those kids what's up!...
Although, I couldn't get on when we got here this morning for class... That's probably why I've been doing so much work. Hmm, I don't even go on facebook that often and it poses as quite the distraction. Maybe I should get rid of my Facebook... The only reason I don't want to do that is because there are people that don't have my cell phone number that may want to contact me, and I would like to be available for contact if someone needs to. Also, a lot of the time plans are made over Facebook, so I would be out of the loop a little.... Hmm, the other thing is I would like to get rid of it when I go off to university, but then new people you meet can't get to know you better unless you hang out with them all the time... I would like to get rid of my Facebook... Maybe I should... I could start Skyping instead... That would be fun :)

Audtitions

Wow, I've really been pumping out the blog posts today.. HERE'S ANOTHER ONE!

I have some exciting-ish news about shows that I could be involved in. There are theatre wellesley auditions in a week and I plan to go out for those... I don't really mean to toot my own horn but I'm a shooin' to make the cut... I hope... Now if I don't make it, this is going to be very awkward.. OH WELL

Also in a week, there are auditions in Stratford for "Oliver". I WANT TO BE IN OLIVER!!!!!!!!!
I was really worried though, because the audition is only of you singing (and then there is a dance audition) and I was pretty convinced that I'm not good enough to be cast in a musical outside of school. HOWEVER, I got a big confidence boost during my audition for music groups when Shmi and Domm expressed their amazement in my development as a vocalist in just a year. SO, hopefully they were'nt just being nice, because now I'm definitely auditioning for "Oliver".

I want to be in it sooooooooooooooooo bad!!!!!! I'm excited for next week!

You Can Have Your Cake and Eat It Too

I don't know how many additional posts I'm suppose to have, so I'll do four and hope that's enough until we get our next blog topic. HOPEFULLY that's a pretty good guess. Anyway, today's post will be about the future... five days into the future to be exact. Wednesday, June 8th 2011 is my 18th birthday. I'm super excited! I can't wait to go buy my very own lottery ticket and win lots of MONEY! :D

there should be a rule that the very first lottery ticket you buy when your 18 is rigged to be a winning ticket. That rule should most definitely exist. ANYWAY, my plans for that day are also pretty exciting because I'll be going into wellesley with some friends to the "Chop House" which I've never been to before and we're going for wing night (I have to go with them because Miss Feick won't go with me....jk). Then the other day, my friend said that after we have dinner we're going back to her house for cake. I thought that was really sweet of her, because originally we were just trying to find a day that we could go to wing night and June 8th was just a day when were are all available. And now she's getting me cake! AWESOMESAUCE.

I love friends, they're so cool.

ALSO, my mom was going to ask what I wanted but I told her before she even had to ask. I WANT TO GO SEE GLEE LIVE THAT WEEKEND!!!!!! There are some nice tickets that are PRETTY close to the stage that I've been EYEING and I reeeeeeally hope she ordered them... :D

She's probably forgotten, so I probably won't end up going, but it's exciting never the less.

Anyway, that's what's goin' down for my birthday and i'm stoked.. OH also, our writer's craft portfolios are due that day!! weeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee

Money or Love.. Hmmm

Alright, more catching up! woooott....

okay, so now I've decided to choose between love or money. This is actually quite a difficult decision. Of coarse everyone wants to fall in love, but I feel like at the same time, everyone wants to be fithly rich. Honestly, as terrible as it'll sound for me to say this, I would rather have money than be guaranteed to fall in love. Because quite frankly, I would love to go to school for not only theatre acting (4 years) but acting for television too ( 3 years). And on top of that I want to be able to travel and I want to be able to go into an expensive store and know I can actually buy whatever the heck I want to! Maybe I won't fall in love, however, the way I see it, I may fall in "like". That could still happen, right? Or am I twisting this topic too much to my advantage... Regardless, I'd still have my family and friends so I know I could still live a happy life.... I could live a really fant-freakin'-tastic life if I had a lot of money as well!.. Now I wish I had more money.. dangit.

Hmm, this post is a little short, however I believe I got my point across, so it shouldn't matter.

Also, I just wanted to say while I'm typing anyway, that blogging has become a lot less worth-while because no one ever comments on peoples blogs anymore. Even if you get a stupid comment like "oh, yeah I totally agree" or "haha, that's so funny", it's nice to know that other people are reasing and actually care enough to let you know. I guess since it is mandatory that we comment we should  all have tons of comments, but I haven't had any comments on any posts for a while and I'll admit it's discouraging. It makes me feel like my posts are too boring (which I'm sure some of them, people could care less about). But, whatever, I want to pass this course, so I'll continue. I do still like putting my opinion on stuff out there though. :)

Please Be Alert of the Dangerous Lawn Ornament & Vicious Stuffed Animal

Well, it looks like it's about that time to catch up on all my bloggin. I knew I'd have to do it one day... Oh well...

So, right now I'm "catching up" on when we were suppose to enlighten our readers with some weird news.

What I found is not so much weird as it is stupid. In Kansas, police saw what they thought to be a real allogator and so they shot it twice with a rifle before realising that it was a concrete lawn ornament. In a similar story, the same time of incident happened in England when sightings of a white tiger were reported to the police. Zoo officials with tranquilizers were brought in, a golf court was cleared out, and even a police-copter from another country came to help bring down the vicious beats. However, it became very clear that it was nothing more than a stuffed toy when the downdraft from the helicopter blew the "tiger" over.

I went on to read some of the comments that were left by others that read the article. They all agree that this is a fine display of stupidity and that it is not the best idea to shoot first and ask questions later.

No duh.

SIGNS OF SPRING

Well, I wouldn't really know the signs of spring, as it KEEPS SNOWING!

I suppose there are a few birds out and about nowadays, and although it is snowing, there is visible grass!! That's exciting actually. Oh, also, the sky is always pretty gray, and to be honest, I feel like in the spring the sky is always gross and grey. And it's always rather muddy out until like... the end of spring. Regardless I do like Spring. I feel so relieved once the snow starts to melt.

I just noticed I spelled "grey", like "gray", but WHICH IS IT REALLY!? I don't know. WHO really knows? I bet one of them is the American way of spelling it like "colour" and "color". SO DUMB.

I like spelling it gray, so, hopefully that is the Canadian way. I wouldn't want to come off as un-patriotic.

This blog really strayed from the original topic, but you know what? I DON'T MIND! :)

ROADTRIP

Yeah, well, me and my family never really go anywhere together, so I've never really roadtripped with them. HOWEVER, last weekend, I believe... Or perhaps the week before, me and some cast members from an Easter play went on a mini roadtrip :)

It began once we had all tumbled into our director's soccer-mom van. After arguing for a few minutes that we should go to Marble Slab, regardless of the fact that we don't have enough money, we headed to Tim Horton's. That up-beat pop song with the "apple-bottom jeans" and "the fur" was playing on the iPod and we were all making fun of Dan Cave, I'm sure. I don't really need to go into detail for that part... ANYWHO, we arrived to Tim Horton's and I claimed that "I can't go in because I got someone to take the first half of my shift and if my manager sees me, she'll most likely just assume I lied about any Easter play"; so Elena, our director and I wait in the van as we stupidly entrust our orders with the Cave Brothers...

We specifically asked for Timbits, and WHAT do they come back with!? NOT TIMBITS!

I was outraged. However, we proceeded on to our actual destination of Hidden Acres. The rest doesn't really matter because I can't really remember how I was feeling at the time of the event. That's okay though, right? :)

I think it is. It IS my blog, after all. Weeeeeeeeeeeeeee!

CHICAGO

Weeee, next week I'm going with the music department to CHICAGO!

I am FAIRLY excited! I've never been to CHICAGO before. Let's take a look at what it looks like, shall we!?

Mmm, that looks nice.

I don't even care how long the drive will be, 'cuz it'll be COACH. Ooh, baby. Also, I'll be a fifth person in a four person room. So sneaaaaky! I've originally been grouped with some grade nines, or tens, BUT I'm just going to sleep else where.. It's really quite an ingenious plan, to be honest. We're also going to see a White Sox game... I don't really know baseball, but... I get to wear giant pair of white socks. Gotta represent.

On a side note, this comic illustrates my life perfectly.

 The cat did it.

a little random, but I found these in MY DOCUMENTS, so I thought I should put them to use...

Man, the font doesn't even look different on the blog...

Next YEAR

OMG, you can change the font! I LOVE IT!

Why is it that I only realize this when we have less than 3 months left of school? I'm not sure why either.

Anyway, since I sort of brought up the end of the school year I suppose I can just casually lean into our blog topic today...

Next year, I will be coming back to these wonderfully green and white halls for a fifth year. However, I hadn't planned on that at the beginning of the year. Oh no, not at all. Originally, I had planned to go to University in Toronto and become a badass actress. However, I came to the realization that I have no money, and I do not want to take out a loan, and there's no way I'm working full-time at Tim Horton's next year, so fifth year it is!

I'm only a little upset that I can't go to school next year... mostly because I just want to start studying strictly for acting, and I'm going to be a lot farther away from the majority of my friends.

OH WELL.

Bamboozl'd

A while ago some friends and I decided to go the the Bamboozle Festival in Toronto, which is when a bunch of bands tour together and play some music and junk. Anyway, I was rather nervous about the drive to the actual venue because quite frankly the girl who drove us is a terrible driver (is it ironic that she was a transit driver that summer?) but I tagged along anyways.

However, as I expected, when we were about 5 minutes away from the Molson Amphitheatre, our driver decides to cut someone off and because of that reason we got rear-ended. And then, to make matters worse, we got hit by a truck not once, but twice.

Luckily, everyone involved in the accident walked away without a scratch. Unfortunately we spent a good chunk of the day getting a rental and waiting for the police and junk like that. We almost just went home too, but I insisted that we go on account of the fact that I didn't spend $50 to get in a crazy car crash.

Then we all lived happily ever after and enjoyed a great concert...

however, I can't deny that I'm still rather unimpressed with our driver, especially since they still won't admit they caused the accident... And I now have crazy anxiety everytime I step foot in car.

IT'S AWESOME!

Oh yes, the 80's were NAICE. I like dressing up like Madonna. However, if I could go back to any other time it would probably have to be the 40's. I kind of love the old hollywood look. It's quite nice. 

I need oto make this post look done so I can work on stuff for footloose teachers BECAUSE it needs to happen right MEOW. HOWEVER, I can NAT because you got a good substitute who actually CARES that awe do work. This is an issue for me right now, MISS FEICK.

I'm so upset you couldn't see my Madonna look. It is quite fantastical. I have some nice black lace gloves. This is ALL OVER THE PLACE. like for example; KINNON HURST DID NAAAAT DRESS UP! What the crap. I'm sitting beside Kira. It's nice. FOOTLOOSE IS TONIGHT.
Weeeeee. Thats so fun. Wouldn't you agreee? I would if I were you. I NEED TO THANK TEACHERS> I need to write more. MOOOOOOORE. Oh, if Kira was a bird, she would fly. That's all I'm saying.

I'll write something nicer later. I PROMISE I PROMISE I PROMISE!

 Mmm, yess. School politics, mmyess...

Well, personally every year, with the exception of grade nine, I have been absent on the voting days, so I never actually got a chance to vote. Now that I actually can vote, I'm not sure what to do. WHO should I vote for is obviously the first question I need to ask myself, and quite frankly it's never been easy to decide. Even though this year I know who these candidates are, I don't really know much about them. This makes it very hard to decide on a Co-prez who will actually put an effort forth for the school. That's really all I have to say on the actual matter of voting. Moving on to the fun part: the campaigns.

I love a good campaign ad, and I'll admit some of the ones I've seen have aroused a chuckle or two from me, however, none of them have been rather clever which is a little disappointing for me. I mean, I would admire a campaign a lot more if it involved actual thought and engaged the reader to think a little.

BUT WHATEVER.

I might not even be coming back next year so as a senior student, so I don't really care a whole lot for these elections, but I still hope W-O gets themselves two wonderful Co-prez' for next year

and now for your veiwing enjoyment... Sarah Palin!

Strawberry Shortcake PLUS Pillsbury Doughboy = ♥

My dearest Doughboy♥,

Even though I'm going to see you in a little while, I decided to write you a fun, and scented loooooove letter! Aren't I adorable♥♥♥♥♥!? Now, I know you always tell me cute things like "You're hair smelles like strawberries and poo" and "Stop poking my belly", SO I thought this letter would be a FANTASTICAL thing to do as a faaaaaaaaavour!♥♥♥ TEHEE! I really have NO Idea what to write you about OTHER than I looooooooooooove your squishy little belly and I love how our hats reach over 36cm!

WEARESOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOCUUUUUUUUUUUTE♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥

We should go to my FAVOURITE cake store and buy LOTS of baked goods! I mean... WE BOTH LOVE THEM!!!!!!♥♥  SO WHY WOULDN'T WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE?

Oh, my, I've gotten SO into this WONDERFUL letter, that I COOOOOM-PLEEEEETE-LEEEEEEY forgot about the cake I'm baking you!!♥

GUESS WHAAAAAT KIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIND!?!?!?!!♥♥

STRAWBERRY SHORTCAKE OBVIOUSLYYYYY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

TEEEE-FREAKIN'-HEEE!!!♥♥♥♥

My, my, mymy, MY. I am just SOO cute! It doesn't matter WHAT I do! I am JUST AUUUHH-FREAKIN'-DORRRRAAAABLLEEE!!! And THAT is why we are suuuuch a FANTABULOUS couple! I juust LOVE being you're LIFE PARTNER. I mean I know we've only been dating for like... two days, but I already KNOW that we are DESTINED TO BE TOGETHER FOOOORRREVEEEERRRRRRRR!♥♥♥

ANYWHO. I need to finish up this cake so we can get togther and you can tell me that thing you needed to tell me when you said "We need to talk". CAN'T WAIT TO SEE YOU!!!♥♥♥♥

LOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOVE YOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOUU♥♥

loveloveloveloveloveloveloveloveloveloveloveloveloveloveloveloooooove, SHORTY ♥♥

 

English Angora Rabbits

Look at this RABBIT!

This is an English Angora rabbit, and as you can see... IT HAS A SHEESH TON OF FUR! These things are actually bred so that they can be SHEARED (like SHEEP) for their fur!! THAT'S CRAYZAY.

This breed of Angora rabbit is more common as a PET because of the facial features that gives it a puppy dog or teddy bear look.

I want one.

I think we should all appreciate the fine coat of this animal, and therefore every Tuesday is English Angora Rabbit day.

"Im in your T.V's takin' up all your channels!"

That's lolcat speak for "I'm going to be a famous actress in 5-10 years"

This art is terrorizing me?

 Firstly, I want to say how much I enjoy looking through Banksy' gallery because hedoesn't just write out words in funky bubble letters. And from the looks of it, he adapts his own graffiti by using the work of another as a base. I found myself silently chuckling as I skimmed through his works and I've deducted that his graffiti not only takes a lot of time, but a witty mind. His images are undoubtedly art.

 That being said, I feel like he could take his time and amazing skills and make a career of it. This holds especially true for artists such as Adore, Ensoe, Mes3, Sen, and countless others. These artists merely write out words in a creative way, which again, obviously takes a lot of time and thought, but their work is not as thought provoking. For example, the only work Adore seems to do is write their pseudonym in several different ways. This, although some may argue that all art is useless, is a pointless mark on the side of a building. Artists such as Adore should attain a job as a graphic artist, mostly because right now what their doing has no point, and making a career out of your skills gets you money... Obviously...

Also, I found some news articles claiming Banksy is an art terrorist and when you google "art terrorist" his site appears as the first result... What the heck is that suppose to mean? Let's start off with a quick english lesson, shall we?

ter·ror·ism

[ter-uh-riz-uhm]

–noun

1.

the use of violence and threats to intimidate or coerce, esp. for political purposes.

2.

the state of fear and submission produced by terrorism or terrorization.

3.

a terroristic method of governing or of resisting a government

..Hmm.. Nope, that's not at all what I'm getting from his images. I can't believe a term such as "art terrorism" even exists. People can be so dumb.

Firstly, I'd like to say that I really enjoy Writer's Craft and it really has turned out to be quite the enriching experience for me. I thoroughly enjoyed our last unit, as it challenged us to entertain children through our writing, and I'm really looking forward to the short story unit. However, I'm not looking forward to the song writing portion, mostly because I'm terrible at writing lyrics of any kind. Perhaps though, it will help me.

Moving on to BLOGGING. :)

I love it. It's a pretty good way to just express your opinions and let the creativity flow. I think we are spending a good amount of class time on blogs and I think as long as we go once a week or something then I will at least be satisfied. However, the only thing I have issues with about blogging is that when I'm left to write about my own topic I draw a blank for a long period of time, and when I'm analysing something you've given us to post about, I don't give myself much opportunity to be creative with my writing. Also, I tend to forget to post during the week when we don't go to a computer lab during class.

However, all in all, I'm loving this course...

except for the lack of free gifts. I'm having issues with that. I'm not getting a sufficient amount from you. I forgive you for the lack in the past.. But I expect free gifts from now on. :)

*just kidding... unless you want to shower me with gifts...*

Cool story, bro.

I really have no idea what I should blog about, so I'm going to tell you about my crazy Ginger/Beiber/Jersey Shore dream last night.

alright, let's gooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo...




My dream started off in my house, and for some reason the Jersey Shore cast was there. OBVIOUSLY they were causing a rucus, and I was starting to get antsy because my parents were sleeping upstairs. So I tried to shoo them out, but that only ignited their powerful perma-drunken rage, and I was run out of my own house.

Luckily, Justin Beiber was driving down my street (keep in mind, he wasn't in a limo or anything, he was just in a regular car) with one other person. I decided the logical thing to do was to jump in. This actually worked, and I somehow convinced them to drive me to safety. Unfortunately, the person driving the car was  not only on the wrong side of the road, but driving in a jagged line. It was also crappy weather out... I'm pretty sure it was rainy or something.

 ON TOP OF THAT, we were being followed. So, obviously when I noticed we were getting pulled over by the police I was ecstatic.

However, I apparently don't have such good luck.

The police car was just what the creeper stalker was driving and he got us to get out of the car in this foresty ditch. Beiber and his bud ran off up this tree and left me to deal with this armed stranger. Luckily, getting shot didn't hurt, and we managed to escape.(lol)

After that, we reached a room that reminded me of a dorm or something, and a few farmilar faces were there, so that was a little reassuring. Also, Justin Beiber turned into some ginger girl, but in my dream it of course seemed so natural. Anyway, this girl kept freaking out about how we had to leave because the stalker was going to find us, but the room kept filling up with people that I knew so even if he did peek his head into the room, he wouldn't see us. She was really starting to bug the craaaaap outta me.

Finally, (in real life) my mom came into my room and threatened to leave without me if I wasn't ready in the next 30 minutes.

It was a really great way to start my morning.