Tuesday, December 20, 2005

Yes please

Yes please is politer than what

No thank you is better than NO WAY!

Soft is better than hard


Cumfy is better than uncumfy

Slim is better than fat

Yum is better than gross

My dream for Christmas morn


An idog.

Try this!

http://www.northpole.com/

Go there for:


You can track santa to see where he is on Christmas eve, hah!

And you can tallk to santas elfs on the computer llike messenger its funny!

Monday, December 19, 2005

Childhood Love

Lumpy, lumpy, lumpy bumpy Pop Pow. Catchoot!

This is what a car sounds like that needs: A better engine.
When we were driving to the White Spot for dinner I was thinking about my book. I am writing a book but then the computer had to have some work done on it so I had to stop writing it. I haven’t gotten back to it yet. I hope its not gone *fingers crossed*. Who here is happy? And who is sad?
Me? mixed feelings always! Amazing darlin don’t ya’ll think? Well I don’t its awfully harsh. I was thinking when I was a little kid *sigh*. Luke and I would Take all are blankets and bring them downstairs and make a “Hamster house”, and we would pretend we were hamsters. My name was….oh umm Scrubby I think and oh! Yes…Luke’s name was….uh…was..Hamy! Yes Hammy! Good times! Oh I just remembered that silly game I made up when I was oh, six or so called: Happy Kitty It should be sad kitty but it was fun well it was then at least. It is a 2-player game but you can play it with more I suppose.
Anyhow some one would stand on the sofa/chair and chant “happy kitty, happy kitty, happy kitty” over and over, and then out of nowhere they would jump off the sofa/chair and try and grab the kitty aka Hannah/Luke. And the wrestling matches, yes old twin wrestles. Whenever we got hit hard instead of blurting out “Luke hit me” or “Hannah punched me in the face!” we would play dead hah! It was a funny sight but we never fell for it. And in the summer races around the house barefoot of course! All the way around!
The old house. So many memories there, we don’t live there anymore moved this summer. I grew up there to what I am now.

I never thought of it till now.

Life♧♡☀☁☺☹✐✔✖ < this is life to some people

Life is not about making friends, its about enjoying. Don't play the game: Make as many friends as possible. You don't want some one to get more than you? I don't play that game I enjoy life. I be myself and let them come to me, on the other hand if everyone was like that you would have like no friends. I figured somthing out friends is spelled: Fry-ends, so think of them like this they're your fry ends. You need them there to complete you because they're your ends, yet they are fryed so you can't have alot of them.


Talents, goals, ℜewards. Life is not about that.

Life. Life is about God.

bumbum

I am such a lazy bumbum. I am still in my PJ's and as soon as I get up in the morning I go back to bed. And on the first day of school last year I got up got dressed etc. And then I went to sleep, a few hours later lukes waking me up saying its time to go to school (.) (.) E-gad! I have a very hard time keeping my space clean. I am lazy in school (only I repeat ONLY! somtimes). Here are some of the things I enjoy doing just to prove I am lazy:). I enjoy sleeping in, reading, listening to my radio. Watching TV,
Sitting by the fire place, a little shopping every now and then (oh! and when I do go I buy as much as possible ;). I am a lazy bum as you can see. I can see it, if can't lean in to the screen a little more so you can see, now open your eyes like this: (.) (.).
I just wanted an excuse to do: (.) (.) (hehe). Anyhow, I am lazy. It's my sin. Have you figured out what your top sin is?


Truly lazy,

RED

soft

Soft can be anything


fluffy can be anything

Everything can seem unfluffy when it is fluffy

Soft can be different in anybodys eyes.

A stick could be soft.

Or a kleenex

It really depends on what type of eye you've got

Soft is a really unpredictble thing

Soft, fluffy

fluffy, soft

FInd out what type of eye you've got

Its best for you

Sunday, December 18, 2005

No one is commenting so far. For 3 days. Makes me sad:(

Saturday, December 17, 2005

A quiz! Take it! please

Hi guys!

I feel like typing. So here I am typing.
Here is a quiz I want you too take. Print it out if you have a printer and if you don’t. Then copy and paste the questions in a comment, and answer them. Here it is:

What is your favorite holiday? __________Why? _________________________________


If you could have your dream friend what would they be like, what would they look like?


Eyes: ___________________________




Nose:___________________________


Hobbies:

Would they have a sense of humor?
Yes. No______


What color hair would they have would it be natural or dyed? __________________________


Why did you choose this answer? ____________________________



Would they be skinny or fat? Dark skin tone or light skin tone? __________________

_________________________________________________________



Back to you, what is your favorite type of socks for an example answer: Ankle socks and padded.___________________

Why do you like these socks? _____________________


Do you think you have good balance/posture?__________________

What is your favorite clothing item to wear?_____________________________


Describe your favorite outfit:____________________________________________________

_______________________________________________________________________________


What is your favorite clothing line?_______________________


What is your favorite item of clothing to look at only?______________________________

Why only?_____________________________

______________________________________



Thanks for taking the quiz!

Your till ice screams, RED


Any comments about the quiz? Name them here!______________________________________

______________________________________________________________________________________


If you are going to print this please let me know on a comment and post the answers on your blog. So I can see them of course.

Ba®bie

She is a childs idol. Not the best really. Slim, skimpy, dumb blonde. I have no clue why toy makers or whatever we call them these days made her. She doesn't give a good impression about blondes:( She seems very vain, yet full of glamore and beauty. She is made in so many different forms nowadays but she still has the sameslim body. She can givepeople the impression: If you wanna look like me stop eating and you'll be as slim and petite as me *dimple, dimple*. Well that is awful. Yet on the other hand she is just a doll, a harmless doll. She can look different to people in different eyes.

Same with us.

Just ot back and...ow!


I had an awsome time snowboarding!

Owww! I am sooo stiff. My Butt is killing me! I love it you just cruise along. Speedy. Thats me, Speedy. I bet all of my family is gonna post about it. The wipe outs kill but it is so much fun.

The pull rope, OWWWWW! My poor poor brother. Luke went to the pull rope grabbed on and...WHAM! Luke was flying through the air and landed on the snow. I have to say the same thing happened to moi. It hurts, but you get used to flying within 4-5 times of it. But pro's can just grab on and have a fun ride up the mountain. There were so many little kids that could cruise up the slope..*sigh*. But I am good at the snowboarding part of it. Here is a picture of me, yet its not the best:)

Friday, December 16, 2005

long

I wonder what life is like to other people.
Everyone looks at life differently.
As a gift, torture, magical, happy, sad, fun etc.
I look at it as...well I can't answer that question..yet.
I guess I could say a shampoo sample, but its not quite right.
I got back from dance I'd say ohh...about a while ago.
Look at this simbol: @. Hehe some people at school call it the "shaw sign", I actually
find that quite funny.
Look at the eyes: (.) (.).

Cool eh?
I am going snowboarding tomorow. Another family adventure. *Sigh* I don't enjoy them as much as I did when I was a little kid.
Family is family not friends, family=friends, no they're family. Yet, times can be fun with the rents and Luke.
Snowboarding sounds fun though, my first time. Yike! I am nervous but happy.
Yoga pants. I want a darker pair, I have violet and blue but I am not a big fan of colorful clothes. I hate drawing attention to myself.
Coffee. I am starting to like it. Infact I like it alot it is...good? I don't know how to describe it.
My brother however: Takes a sip *choke* *gulp* "yumm...good..?".
Tree up.
Presents stacked.
Fire burning.
Stockings up.
These are signs that Christmas is among us. *Grin*.

Red

I should probley post on HOLIDAY, but this pic is hilarious!


Haha. The title of this picture is: The Greedy Dog. I love it.
It is so...different. Funny, humorus, well it is interesting. If not funny but, I like it.


RED

A girls so called best friend. Though I would say your best friend is your best friend.











boogie baby

Dancing. It isn't a sissy sport that people show off in. Dance is just as inportant as say..hockey. There are champion ships in dance, there are trophies, parties, awards etc etc. Dance is a big part of are lives we dance at parties, when we are happy, for no reason. We can dance because thats the way we show others that we feel this way or that.


Dance is huge, there are so many awards you can get for doing an lovely job. There are thousands of dance studios in the world. Girls and boys all over earth want to learn different types of dance. I have my Hip-Hop class tonight.

Dance is a sport not a silly little kid fun thing.


Take it seriosly.

Whoosh! Up to 13


People think I look way older. They say I look 12 at the least. My face makes me look like I am 13 or How old are you? Or What grade are you in? These are not insulting questions. For a fact I don't like my age I have been "the age" long enough.
I don't know really when I look at myself at myself I think I don't look older than anyone else I look 13 then I remember I am a few years behind. But all in all, I am *gulp* 10...*sigh*. It is odd how I have friends 2 to 3 years older than me.

*Sigh*. Whoosh. Whoosh. Whoosh.

Thursday, December 15, 2005

Hey!

I feel..


I feel....*glow*...*gleam* .

I have no idea what I feel like. It is positively odd how you are with your self all day and you have no idea what you feel.
I saw The Lion The Witch And The Wordrobe today, for the secound time. Its just too good, it is on my must see 5 times list.
Have any of you seen Mr. And Mrs. Smith? Its a good flick as well. School does not make me feel beautiful, at all. People say I have bushy eyebrows and should pluck them ( I do) and they ask me id I wash my face (because I have zits) it makes me want to cry, some of their questions:(. But yet I don't. I have heard a lot of mean things people can say.

It hurts

Wednesday, December 14, 2005

ho hum

A normal day.

Thats what it was today.

I am going to write a normal post.

But talk in ryme, the most.

We are going to see a movie tomorrow.

Me and my class there is such sorrow.

In the movie I shall see.

With me my class and me.

I love summer

When it is not summer it is a bummer.

I wish I was beautiful.

But I don't feel beautiful.

I want to be tall more than anything in the world.

Who here considers themselfs old?

Or a shiny type of gold?

By: RED


I thought you might want to see my "talent" in poetry it's not much as you can see.
And I would truly love to be tall. It's a gift from god to be tall, god does not want to give me that gift yet.
Maybe for christmas?

Oh Canada...Our Home And Native Land...True...etc. etc. etc.