whoops. forgot to write in yesterday cuz i was soo busy.
i didnt get up till 11 again. then we went straight to cannon park in coventry after i had my iced coffee, got dressed, brushed my teeth ect. we did lots of shopping and spent 30 quid in the japanese/chinese shop called hello sushi (my favourite (food) shop). we had to come back for half 3 because there was an architect coming to give us a free quote.
whilst they were all standing outside i was inside practicing my cello.
then it was time for dinner.
then i built a sand volcanoe in the sand pit outside.
then i came in and i was going to get in the shower but then i remembered the black hair dye i got from cannon park and put that on till 10. i did 2 streaks at the front and one at the back but then i got bored and just poured half the bottle on and messed up my hair, only spreading to some places. i called it individualising my hair when mum came in and asked.
then she half-shreiked and said "youve got it all over your face! you stupid girl. you look like youve put your face on someones barbeque." by this time i was in a state of sleep deprived. (lack of sleep causes most to go mentally insane till they do go to sleep.)
to that i giggled and said "im charred chicken!" and burst into a fit of giggles. mum couldnt help but laugh too.
then she tried getting it of with tissue. that didnt work. she tried baby wipes. that didnt work. she tried a wet flannel. that didnt work. she left to get the makeup remover. makeup remover mostly worked- ish.
i rinsed it off in the shower, like it said. i put on the conditioning for 2 minuts, like it said. i rinsed that off, like it said. i wrapped it up in a towel and went to bed.
i woke up this morning. my hair is still brown. theres not as much red in it and it smells nice and its gone wavy. but its still brown. :( oh well. getting it cut sunday anyway.
Wednesday, 19 August 2009
Monday, 17 August 2009
about my current virus infestation
okay. so its my 4th day and ive told loads of people and put links everywhere and, still, noone has visited my blog. i feel stupid now- talking to noone. anyways... todays post. i was up late last night- people might be- would be- noticing patern. i am ussually up quite late- fixing the viruses on my laptop. when i did a boot scan lastnight there were 59 infected files. my dad did another scan this morning and there were loads of infected files. loads more than lastnight. he found out that they were all coming from emails from my friends so if you email me check theres no viruses. i asked my mum what to do at night and she started shouting and screaming. its like the screaming caterpillar of the simpsons. shell find something to scream at. anywayss. i woke up this morning to my sister screaming at me. i have a permanent headache thesedays. we were supposed to leave for a bike ride round that resivior i ws talking about earlier? at about nine. i was still asleep at 11. so i got up and gt coffee and all that and we werent out the house till two. (i had lost my hairbrush) hehe. we had chips for lunch and i was still red as a beetroot after. its now 20 to 5. a woman has showed up at our house. she lived here from when she was 3 months old till she was 21. it has changed alot since she lived here. she was acting like she liked the changes but i got the feeling she was sad it has changed so much. shame. oh well. ill never meet her again. thats all for now folks! hehe love looney tunes.
Sunday, 16 August 2009
summer's cool 09 and the rest of my musical-ness
okay, ive already written in today and it feels weird writting in twice in one day. yes, very weird.
its the summer holidays (and has been for the past forever) and in the first- maybe second im not sure- week i went to summer's cool, a music school type thing, for a week. it was the best, as always, and i think thats the clumsiest week ive ever lived through. i tripped over nearly everything and was very supriesed at the end of the week to find that i hadnt fell down any of the millions of flights of stairs.
we played our instruments loads it was soo good. when i tell people this they all go ughn that must be soo boring. poor you. or something along those lines. but it wasnt boring atall. we didnt just play our instruments.
we had a swimming gala on the thursday and we went bowling on wednesday and there was alot of free time between lunch and whatever we had after and between dinner and "fun sing" and we did rounders and stuff. it was very tiring, especialy with all the running from place to place imbetween sesions.
when i got back my legs were skinny i was very suprised. and then mum went all annoying like she does when shes talking about all these soppy life morals that have changed her life. you should hear her. its the worst. yuk. *many shudders* eww.
anyways i cant wait till when we go back next year cuz one of my bestest friends, imogen, shes going to and its going to be fun. i say it is going to be fun because it ussualy is and if it isnt im going to make it fun. its going to be very fun. i know it is. yes. very fun.
now, you know i pay an instrument but you dont know which. you are going to find out. im going to tell you. i play the cello. its better than a violin cuz its bigger and less... squeaky. ive been playing the cello for five years and at first i wanted to play violin but there werent any places left for lessons at my junior school so i started cello instead. there were two other cellists when i started in who were older than me.
then a year later a good friend, sara, started and i think neomi (or however you spell it) started then too.
who was soon to be my best friend, imogen, started two years after me and is already a grade ahead of me and loads better than me. she started the key board the first year in junior school so, naturally, she was already musical. so, i play cello.
i also play piano. ive had 6 piano lessons and i am already half way through my piano book- pianoworks book 1 the piano book for older begginer. i just got to the page with the middle of the staples in the middle. bernie, my piano teacher, is very nice. shes not stern or strict. i have private lessons at her house, just like imogen does- well, did- with her keyboard. shes started piano now. ill give her half a year to be better than me. oh well. thats why we are best friends.
its the summer holidays (and has been for the past forever) and in the first- maybe second im not sure- week i went to summer's cool, a music school type thing, for a week. it was the best, as always, and i think thats the clumsiest week ive ever lived through. i tripped over nearly everything and was very supriesed at the end of the week to find that i hadnt fell down any of the millions of flights of stairs.
we played our instruments loads it was soo good. when i tell people this they all go ughn that must be soo boring. poor you. or something along those lines. but it wasnt boring atall. we didnt just play our instruments.
we had a swimming gala on the thursday and we went bowling on wednesday and there was alot of free time between lunch and whatever we had after and between dinner and "fun sing" and we did rounders and stuff. it was very tiring, especialy with all the running from place to place imbetween sesions.
when i got back my legs were skinny i was very suprised. and then mum went all annoying like she does when shes talking about all these soppy life morals that have changed her life. you should hear her. its the worst. yuk. *many shudders* eww.
anyways i cant wait till when we go back next year cuz one of my bestest friends, imogen, shes going to and its going to be fun. i say it is going to be fun because it ussualy is and if it isnt im going to make it fun. its going to be very fun. i know it is. yes. very fun.
now, you know i pay an instrument but you dont know which. you are going to find out. im going to tell you. i play the cello. its better than a violin cuz its bigger and less... squeaky. ive been playing the cello for five years and at first i wanted to play violin but there werent any places left for lessons at my junior school so i started cello instead. there were two other cellists when i started in who were older than me.
then a year later a good friend, sara, started and i think neomi (or however you spell it) started then too.
who was soon to be my best friend, imogen, started two years after me and is already a grade ahead of me and loads better than me. she started the key board the first year in junior school so, naturally, she was already musical. so, i play cello.
i also play piano. ive had 6 piano lessons and i am already half way through my piano book- pianoworks book 1 the piano book for older begginer. i just got to the page with the middle of the staples in the middle. bernie, my piano teacher, is very nice. shes not stern or strict. i have private lessons at her house, just like imogen does- well, did- with her keyboard. shes started piano now. ill give her half a year to be better than me. oh well. thats why we are best friends.
my only bebo blog post
this is a post i wrote on my bebo page a couple of days ago i copy and pasted it. it was called the mighty bloody meteor shower. mum and dad watch too many horror/fantasies.
well, i havent a clue what you write in a blog so if i get it wrong dont kick me for it.
i was up last night till about three, staring out the window, listening to music- placebo, and arguing with my mum and dad, because they wouldnt let me sit outside too stargaze. they told me it wasnt safe and that i could look out through the patio doors in my room. i was planning to sneak out and even got changed and opened my wardrobe- where all sorts of rubbish is left- to look for a torch. everything came crashing down from the shlves inside and made a racket. i couldnt find a torch so i was waiting for mum and dad to go to bed.
dad went outside with dinah, our grans dog, so i opened the doors and started complaining that he was outside and there werent any killer bugs eating him. then i remembered the beggining of the horror he was about to start watching earlier and was about to ask if he acctualy thought vampires and werewolves and witches acctualy existed, but he turned and called the dog inside.
just as he left i saw one just through the branches of the big christmas tree planted in our back garden. i called for dad but he didnt come back, mostly because he was inside by then. so i left him and watched the shooting star. it looked nothing like they did in the films. no trail of fairy dust nor any visible flames. it looked like someone was pointing a torch at the sky and it shined on the sky like it would a dark blue ceiling. it looked like it was running away from the houses- the ones next to the one i was sitting in- and towards the resivoir.
if it wasnt cloudy at night and the moon and stars were shining you could see the moon light reflecting of the water from my room and from the conservitory. it looks pretty sometimes. i looked at the stars and the lake and listened to my music until dad went to bed.
mum was still up reading her book at two. i was still waiting by my doors in my room. i was looking out at the garden and i kept thinking i saw shadows moving- pacing- behind the pond. back and forth back and forth back and forth. and there was one just infront of the other pond. that one was still as a statue. i was still telling myself that there was no such things as ghosts and vampires and werewolves and witches and zombies when mum went to bed and the light in the hall went out.
the dakness suddenly rushed in and i got scared- hehe silly me- so i turned my bedside lamp on. i looked outside but i kept getting freaked so i closed the curtains and started reading my latest favourite book; kiss of life.
its the book after a book called generation dead. they are by daniel waters and are extremely good. go read them. anyways, theyre about zombies and a girl called pheobe and how she ends up loving this zombie called tommy williams. im not going to say any thing though. just incase anyone is reading or going to. but anyway they are very very good and i would definatly recommend them. like i said. go read them. ill try to write in everyday- hehe i sound just like tommy does in the book on his blog. hehe- and if i dont have anything to talk about ill probs report some twilight news and/or excerpts from books (the best books in the world) and ill begin ones with news or excerpts with a warning about spoilers and or danger of fainting... hehe fainting.
jo x
im not going to write in everyday on bebo but ill try to here. hey ill put a link on bebo, facebook, msn and all the rest.
well, i havent a clue what you write in a blog so if i get it wrong dont kick me for it.
i was up last night till about three, staring out the window, listening to music- placebo, and arguing with my mum and dad, because they wouldnt let me sit outside too stargaze. they told me it wasnt safe and that i could look out through the patio doors in my room. i was planning to sneak out and even got changed and opened my wardrobe- where all sorts of rubbish is left- to look for a torch. everything came crashing down from the shlves inside and made a racket. i couldnt find a torch so i was waiting for mum and dad to go to bed.
dad went outside with dinah, our grans dog, so i opened the doors and started complaining that he was outside and there werent any killer bugs eating him. then i remembered the beggining of the horror he was about to start watching earlier and was about to ask if he acctualy thought vampires and werewolves and witches acctualy existed, but he turned and called the dog inside.
just as he left i saw one just through the branches of the big christmas tree planted in our back garden. i called for dad but he didnt come back, mostly because he was inside by then. so i left him and watched the shooting star. it looked nothing like they did in the films. no trail of fairy dust nor any visible flames. it looked like someone was pointing a torch at the sky and it shined on the sky like it would a dark blue ceiling. it looked like it was running away from the houses- the ones next to the one i was sitting in- and towards the resivoir.
if it wasnt cloudy at night and the moon and stars were shining you could see the moon light reflecting of the water from my room and from the conservitory. it looks pretty sometimes. i looked at the stars and the lake and listened to my music until dad went to bed.
mum was still up reading her book at two. i was still waiting by my doors in my room. i was looking out at the garden and i kept thinking i saw shadows moving- pacing- behind the pond. back and forth back and forth back and forth. and there was one just infront of the other pond. that one was still as a statue. i was still telling myself that there was no such things as ghosts and vampires and werewolves and witches and zombies when mum went to bed and the light in the hall went out.
the dakness suddenly rushed in and i got scared- hehe silly me- so i turned my bedside lamp on. i looked outside but i kept getting freaked so i closed the curtains and started reading my latest favourite book; kiss of life.
its the book after a book called generation dead. they are by daniel waters and are extremely good. go read them. anyways, theyre about zombies and a girl called pheobe and how she ends up loving this zombie called tommy williams. im not going to say any thing though. just incase anyone is reading or going to. but anyway they are very very good and i would definatly recommend them. like i said. go read them. ill try to write in everyday- hehe i sound just like tommy does in the book on his blog. hehe- and if i dont have anything to talk about ill probs report some twilight news and/or excerpts from books (the best books in the world) and ill begin ones with news or excerpts with a warning about spoilers and or danger of fainting... hehe fainting.
jo x
im not going to write in everyday on bebo but ill try to here. hey ill put a link on bebo, facebook, msn and all the rest.
Saturday, 15 August 2009
my very first blog post... yay!
hello.
you have reached our blog which acctually- at this moment- is boring. im hoping to make it unboring soon so check back!!! i found out how to make a blog at a blog from a book. weird, i know. its the best book in the world and you should go check it out. it is mysocalledundeath.com written by tommy williams and friends. go there. have fun.
you have reached our blog which acctually- at this moment- is boring. im hoping to make it unboring soon so check back!!! i found out how to make a blog at a blog from a book. weird, i know. its the best book in the world and you should go check it out. it is mysocalledundeath.com written by tommy williams and friends. go there. have fun.
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