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Name: Amy ♠ Country: United States State: Idaho Metro: Boise Birthday: 6/16/1990 Gender: Female
Interests: singing(in choir), reading, skiing, windsurfing, sleeping, food, international travel, Simpsons, Alias, music, hippie/gypsy skirts, electronics, friends, movies, 3 doors down, 3rd eye blind, a perfect circle, art, autumn, being me, ben jelen, ben kweller, bookstores, carmel, cats, coffee, concerts, dancing, dashboard confessional, daughters of the moon, dragons, dreaming, eisley, faeries, fairy tales, fan fiction, fantasy, flogging molly, francesca lia block, friends, guitars, italian, languages, latin, love, maroon 5, memories, mini coopers, movies, music, mysteries, novels, photography, psychology, rain, rainy days, reading, simpsons, singing, skye sweetnam, snowboarding, songs, spring, sugarcult, summer, switchfoot, the beatles, the cranberries, the early november, the killers, tithe, vampires, winter, writing, writing poetry and storys, yellowcard Expertise: singing, dancing, writing. ♠ Occupation: Student
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Member Since:
6/2/2005
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| A new year. I can't believe it but it's really true. The new year came with fireworks and all. What will the year hold? For some reason I welcome it but fear it.
I wish I back in third grade, there everything was simple. How I miss it.
Or maybe I would be happiest reliving the Final week of fifth grade cutting off just before I left for patrol that afternoon. That was a great time.
Maybe I want to be somewhere that doesn't exist, somewhere I made up a long time ago so that I could escape from this depressing reality. Someplace where I would always be happy and everything would be how it was when I loved it. Every thing from a different time and a different place. Confusing fiction with reality, defying everything that I was ever taught was right, true, unchangeable. People would go back to how I wish they were, and I could be whoever I wanted to be.
A little child in a simple sundress standing under the starlit sky, with no thoughs on her mind. No questions why... | | |
| I just had the funnest time babysitting. Basically I just sat around and got to watch tons of cartoons, and then make mack&cheese. It was awsome. I saw 'round 4 episodes of fosters home for imaginary friends and it is absolutly great. I love it.
Also now that I have had some time to reflect I have reallized that Peter (from Narnia) is not as hot as Draco, but I believe he is still close. I don't know how I could have forsaken Draco?!?
But Peter is still hot.
And yes I am still going on Friday.
Wwwwwwwwwwweeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!!!
bye. :) | | |
| I just saw Narnia, and omg, omg, omg, omg. It was amazing!!!!! I absolutly loved it. I think that Peter now beats out Draco for hotness. If no one agrees with me then I don't care, he is hot. I so hope that they compleate out the entire series. I think i'll reread all the books just so I can remember. I can't believe that I forgot how great the story was.
Did anyone else think that the professer was the same actor as the christmas guy. I think they are one and the same.
Also who is Aslans voice, I reconize it yet I can't place it. Ian Mcellan??
Anywho--when are we going to go ice skating. I am so so dying to go. Super urgent need to fall on ass on cold ice.
Must go Must go Must go Must go Must go | | |
| I just spent 4 hours rewriting my english essay. I better get an A on it. I think that this whole research paper has compleatly made me lose intrest in the middle ages. I used to think that they were interesting, but now I am only reminded on how borring it was to type 4 hours of work for a rough draft and having it be no good so that I have to take another 4 hours rewriting the entire thing. These bad memories will plague me forever.
On a better note, I wish to enter the vally visions publication but I am unsure as to what I should submit. Here is somthing, please repost with your comments on it and should I or should I not submit it. Here:
Mabye I Am Missing Something
mabye i have always
but what does that matter now.
if i were to fall tomorrow
and forget
would it matter to anyone
that i was lost.
mabye missing is moving on
and if so,
do i really want to
run away
and leave this life
to become the long lost past
that is reminised by
ones who have lost everything
that ever meant.
and have forgotten what it is
to be happy.
is this what i wish
for lucid days to draw forth tears
like acid rain chasing all away.
lonely and afraid
do i call on you
or do i turn away.
stay the blade for comes the day
where dark thoughs turn
towards petty smiles.
is this who i want to be
dual by night and day
to reminis on who i once was
when the darkness ruled.
steady the hand
and move the blade
take one form forever more
as the bleading life
flows away. | | |
| The dance was last night(it's midnight now so really this night) and it was the best one so far. I totally loved the dress that Jenise lent me, and I had a lot of fun, especially after the lights turned off. Yay for darkness.
I am so glad that we only have one more week of school left. I really need some time off. mostly to sleep. But anyways.
goodnight
see you all on monday. | | |
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