Okay, look people.
It's not that Twilight is a bad book. It's not the best book in the world. It is a good book. I have read it, as well as New Moon, so don't any fangirls come swarm over me. I read it voraciously. It's the sort of thing that sucks you in like a helpless fish in a whirlpool, whether you want to or not.
But seriously. Draw the line, people, draw the line. To fangirls: CHILL OUT, why don't you? To haters/bashers: bash the behavior, not the book, please. Just cuz y
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...That's not disturbing at all...
Also, I am not all that fond of pork chops.
...
That is all.
-Raia-
Today was a random cake day
I asked my mother why
she said the mix would soon expire
so why not eat it anyway?
I thought to myself,
people have expiration dates too
so they're forced to make the most of life
instead of sitting idly on the shelf.
* * *
If you people make fun of this poem like you made fun of that one entry where I said 'life is a delicacy best chewed slowly for maximum enjoyment' or whatever, you will earn my wrath.>:'
Cuz you know what? Just because you don'
...LEWAMAN.
Also, WIP. Basecolors, in PDN.=3 Detail/shading/fixing later, after AC16...and requests...and Christmas...@.@
In other news, my prayers go out to you, AA.
Edit: Whoa weird, I guess a blog leader person thing didn't like that...huh. How come these other guys can say that and I can't? That's just discriminatory. Or is it the thrice-accursed filter again?><
Great, you got me worked up. Wonderful.
-Raia-
Woah, I haven't updated in a while. Tried to blog yesterday but BZP ate my entry and then it died on me.D=
This song. It is awesome. Especially when a teacher randomly sings it for you while playing guitar and harmonica at the SAME TIME. Talk about multi-talented.
How many roads must a man walk down
Before you call him a man?
Yes, 'n' how many seas must a white dove sail
Before she sleeps in the sand?
Yes, 'n' how many times must the cannon balls fly
Before they're forever banned?
Th
The power of music. That's all we need, folks. Besides love, though per say, music is an expression of human emotion. Including love. So therefore, music=love.
I was listening to Old Faithful, my Sansa mp3, and this song came on while I was reading this comment.
I almost cried. It was just so moving.;;
Iris -The Goo Goo Dolls
And I'd give up forever to touch you
Cause I know that you feel me somehow
You're the closest to heaven that I'll ever be
And I don't want to go home ri
Wow, I haven't updated 'round here for a while. *Dusts blog profile*
So. If you read the title, then you may know what's coming. If you are weird and didn't, then read it, silly goose.
I've been depressed off and on since the end of last year. I've been having mood swings lately and I just can't stand to be around people, but I can't stand the fact that I really don't have any steady friends that I can hang with. I don't think I'm going to be on too much for a while until I can get a hand
YES
The first and last win of the season! WHOOPEE.
Last night, I mean. Our football team actually WON the final game of the season. A game in which the band wasn't rained on as anticipated, and were even spared from wind. The score was 34-14. Excuse me while I do a happy jig. WITH my CYMBALS.
Wheee
And one of the drummers split the head of his snare. It was hard core and awesome and stuff. You could stick your hand into the drum.x3 But no progress with hotbellsguy still, sig
It does. For you see, the bronze Kanohi belonging to Toa Iruini, one of the only two sets I own, had previously been STOLED by my little brother...months ago...and he wouldn't admit it. And I had no idea where to look for it. I raided his room once to no avail. But by some miracle, I FINALLY coaxed him into returning it last night. Turns out he hid it in his old Toa Nuju canister so that he could take it out and look at it.
My preeeecioooouuuuus! It has returrrrrned.
In other notes,
It will set you free.
...nothing to report, as far as hotbellsguy goes.;; All I have to say is less homework, moar life, pleez. Also, my chemistry teacher is officially insane. Today we had Mole Day (mole the measurement, not mole the animal)...technically it should be tomorrow, but that's block schedule, and half of the classes wouldn't get to do it. But Lord, my teacher's crazy. There were explosions of flame, helium tanks, geysers of pop, slime, and lots of sugary food. On top of tha
Oh. My. Goodness.
I know rsd is going to make fun of me for this entry ( ) but I feel compelled to tell you guys what's going on in my life. Anybody remember the entry where I angsted over that one hot bells/pic player?
Progress, my friends. Progress.
Sooo here's what happened.
Today was the band festival, yes? So we took a couple of buses across town to the stadium thing we were playing at. I sat at the back by a group of girls that I knew to be entertaining and talkative, with the
I'll tell ya. The district marching festival is tonight. Thus, it is BAND TIME.
Our school band is an interesting bunch. We have a chant that we yell as we leave the band room for all our home game performances and whatnot. This kid Charlie, the most fun, spirited guy I've ever met, leads, and everybody echoes him. 'Tis fun. Keep in mind that we have the biggest band in the district, which totals around 150 crazy teenagers. Yup.
Charlie: Hey band! What time is it?!
Band: BAND
Raia fell for a fad, gasp!
Link, because the board is being stupid and won't let me put the pic in directly. Who CARES if it's freaking www.domain.com/picture.one.gif instead o' www.domain.com/picture.gif?!?!
Anyway...I don't hate anybody!=3 I HUG THE WORLD.
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Except that one crazy girl in my gym class who loathes me for no apparent reason. I threw my hairbrush at her once and completely missed.>< And terrorists. And politicians. And-
Yeah. You're right. I've been dep
I just noticed something. This blog has 4.3 stars, which is .1 stars more than, for example, Smeag has.
Thanks a bunch guys!
But, I have hardly any comments. I wonder how that happened...?0.o Which reminds me, I forgot about my art topic.^^; It died a loooong time ago. It makes me sad. I'm going to wait until I have some new stuff, and post a new, revamped Easel, complete with Paint.NET-produced graphics. Furthermore, this blog needs more decor. Like, a theme, and all that. A new
Loves it, Raia does.
Here's the story: Tuesday we were assigned an outside reading book. I didn't get the one I wanted, and nobody had that book, so I thought, hey, I'll ask the teach if I can switch. So I did yesterday. She said yes. So after school we called the half-price bookstore to see if they had it. They didn't, so we went to Borders.
Guess what I found at Borders.
INKDEATH!!!!!!
8DDD
That's karma right there for ya.
Even weirder, the color scheme for Inkdeath's c
Uuuuuuggggghhhh...
Raia is sick today. She is also tired and miserable and rather warm, but she is too fond of the velvety soft scarf she is wearing which actually belongs to her mom to take it off and possibly cool off a bit. She also likes to snuggle in her cuddly black jacket with the neato aviator-style fastening things, which is probably why she's hot. (It's her security jacket.) That and, stupidly, she's sitting in the sun, where the laptop is. She could move the laptop, but no, he
So I was taking the ACTPlan the other day. I could almost hear the lady in charge of the test saying, "Thinking is not permitted until I instruct you to do so."
Just another day living the all-American way.
Oh God I'm sooo glad I have today off.;;
-Raia-
Raia discovered Paint.NET.
Raia LOVES Paint.NET.
After an unknown number of hours, Raia came up with her first CG art EVER!
Is one of my Original Characters from a story I'm writing. Non-Bionicle, so you won't see it on BZP. Especially since it's my pet project, and someday, as in years and years from now, I hope to publish it. So yeah. Just a fun little practice-thing. I hope it turned out okay...
Wheeeee!
-Raia-
It's the first of October, and in honor of the occasion, here is a poem that I will write here, in this entry, a spontaneous poem.
Numb toes,
Running nose,
Running late again...
Flush of pink across the sky
I wait to see if the clouds will cry
Maybe then I won't be late again...
Summertime has gone
To say I'm sad would be half-wrong;
I embrace the October breeze again.
-Raia-
That stuff I said is due Friday? I just realized they're due Thursday.
*Dies*
And I just started the rough draft that is due tomorrow.
*Comes back to life and dies again*
-Raia-
Well, at least one good thing seems to be coming out of '09...
» Click to show Spoiler - click again to hide... «Brown, or tan, really, returns.
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In other news, I got a lot accomplished over the weekend...at least, art-wise. I got a jump start on my Halloween art, and I finally inked "Quick Kopaka, to the LEWAMOBILE" in preparation for coloring.
Homework-wise, not so much.>> Oh Mata Nui...I have a typed rough draft for my big essay due Wednesday, and an outside reading
