Tuesday, 22 November 2011

My printer is messing with my emotions..

maybe its lack of energy or the medication i am on, but my printer made me cry.
it just wouldnt print what i needed!
It spurted out all this jumble mess and then it printed off a document which i hadnt clicked to print!
It took over 40 minutes to actually print what i had said, which made me cry because i was getting so frustrated.
I'm going to blame the meds, and also the fact that i struggle to stay awake after 6pm now because my energy is so low. being ill sucks :(

taarraaaa x x x

Monday, 14 November 2011

Here I Stand And Face The Rain

I. Live. In. A. Wagon.
I. Go. To. Annual. Wagon. Conventions.

I stand and face the rain.
I am soaked but i keep standing.

I Soar Into The Sky With Wings Like That Of An Eagle.
My Wings Are Tired And I Plummet To The Ground.

i.do.things.my.own.way.
i.like.to.be.different.

I Think I'm From Outer Space.
I love Life.


Circus Clowns. Blood. Injections. Spiders. Giving birth to a monster. Small spaces.
^^ things i'm afraid of. I suppose its quite a few..

My sister is scared of elm trees, elves, deodrant, clocks, family gatherings, and purses that have faces.

over and out x x x

Challenge Accepted


''i challenge you to get a picture of yourself with prince philip'' - My sister.. well, challenge accepted my friend.

Beat that! :P

Adios x x x

Sunday, 13 November 2011

Tu Es Belle

I need a holiday!

I know it may seem like Occupational Therapy is fun and easy, and some of it is, but its tiring, very tiring! But i still love it, I just need a holiday.
Anywhere would suit me, even camping somewhere, or taking a foreign trip somewhere! :)

i just dont know what to write anymore, i have so many interesting stories, but who actually reads this?

I'll write later on, or i'll paste a story, i emailed my sister when i was bored and made up some random story... so here it is :P enjoy. :

Five miles west of the grand canyon lived a baby and a mother. The baby had just been born and so the mother planted a seed into the ground of a Tiger lily flower. They had no home and all that inspired them everyday was watching the Tiger Lily grow and grow.
They lived in a cupboard that had fallen off a moving truck, everyday the mother opened a drawer and fed her baby, then they would have an hour nap, and for the rest of the day they watched this tiger lily grow and blossum. For food they ate of the ground, finding bugs and other such nik naks.
When the baby was grown up the flower had withered. The mother was lying sick in the cupboard and uttered these words to her child 'You were like the tiger lily, i watched you grow and blossum everyday, now i am like the flower for I am withering, and it is my time to go'
The last petal of the last flower on the Tiger lily fell to the ground, and the mother stopped breathing.
The child struggled to breathe and tears trickled down her face for days and nights.
She buried the mother with the tiger lily and planted a new seed on top as a sign of respect and devotion.
Everyday the girl watches the flower grow and grow, just like she had done with her mother all these years, and when she gazes into the starry sky at night, all she thinks of is searching for the happiness she once used to have.


CIAO BELLAAAAS x x x