| Posted by Lucia | 23 Aug 2008 | 19 CMNTS |

I look and feel like a disaster. Or a tsunami. Or both.
Being sick isn't really a dream come true because I doubt anyone really wants to be... what's that red nosed reindeer? (Oh, and when you're sick your brain works slow too) Rudolph? Yeah, my nose is really that red from all the blowing-into-tissues.

On a bright side of staying in bed 24/7, I've finally decided want I want to be when I grow up. Heh, I want to be a party planner. I actually wanted to do the whole 'let's hold clipboards in our right arms and boss others around' thing. I dunno. Maybe it's a phase. And speaking of phases, I remember my last one - I was obsessed with apple with custard. I ate it so much that I actually felt throwing up just at the sight of an apple (Which made it hard for me every time I went to the bookstore because they always have a shelf stacked with Twilight books). It was nice while it lasted. I think I'm going to lay off food phases for now.

I'm making this entry short because, well, firstly I'm trying to find my ankle boots. It somehow 'disappeared' into the mist of magic... and secondly because I really have nothing to say as I live in a town where we jump for excitement even if there's a storm coming. Joke. ;)

- pearl - Karman - Robin - Ariel - Alex - Amanda - Kaytlin - Ning - Esme - Shur - Brittany - Stephie - Lyndsay - Laura - Doris - kauchih - vicky - Nancy

| Posted by Lucia | 12 Aug 2008 | 19 CMNTS |

Lalala, new layout ;D I had to sort of force myself into making one because my inspiration is lacking by the day. I really am looking forward to a time where my brain isn't stuffed.

My tongue is burning like mad. I was craving for some lollies and we didn't have any except Warheads and I ate one after the other, after the other, after the other... Only to discover that on the back of the packet it said: May cause temporary irritation to mouth and tongue. And the words were even BIG! And obviously, it didn't lie because only after a couple of hours later, my tongue and throat hurts so much that I mistaken it for a cold.

I am freezing my brain off in the study room. My sister had set up a little table of crap in the yard (like a leg of a doll, a pony stick figure...) and entertaining herself, getting loads of sunshine. I'm so jealous. And she won't let me go outside. Just then, when I went to do some random twirling in the garden, she screams at me about not getting permission from her. I rolled my eyes and 'nicely' asked her if I could twirl, and she still said no. She kept on yelling until she made the neighbours dog bark like crazy and I told myself to come back inside (and freeze) before I get attack by either the sister or the dog. I think my house is naturally cold. It seems to be perfectly sunny outside...

I'm suppose to be doing alot of things but I'm not up for it, really. Enjoy the layout, hopefully. I'll try make another one since I consider this a temporary.

- Ariel - tanya - Vickii - Aly - Amanda - Bri - Esme - Ning - elle - Tafara - Libbyann - Maison - Robin - claire - Sienna - Sarah - Karman - Rikku