Just Like The Others It Will Go Away
omg still in the midst of creating my masterpiece of a project but i couldnt finish it yet, i have to post i duno i got this feeling that i must write something because if i stick with doing the project i will erupt with stress. hope you understand what i mean oh well almost done with this summary of emily dickinsons poem for english but i still got the artwork to create and that takes hours so i guess i need a dose of caffeine. but i dont drink coffee never tried it before. lol. how about a nice cup of hot chocolate that would probably make me sleep but ohh the taste of it.
i appreicate the comments i have gotten so far and i feel oh joyous and delighted that someone knows my blog exists. i also like how my sis put me up on her blog page but why'd she have to write dee's blog(my sis) instead of using Your Battlefield. i guess now i have to censor off my rants and shall i say reduce my bad comments or blah about my sisters and how this and that and u know sisterly love and hate. lol. i hope u understand.
the chilly breeze was such a nice way of starting yet another dull and boring school week. oh well thank god we have a vacation next week 2 days or somethin like that so i can relax and lay back and enjoy life for now. but till then i have got a million tests and quizes this entire week. oh well the rose has got thorns to make you bleed and u must find a way to endure the pain. blah blah blah of what i say. i have a tendencay to compare and make metaphors for my words something not so good that i find in me. oh well the upside of my day is that the crabs i got from the beach for my project that i collected rested are resting in peace..lets just leave it at that. i am excited, i signed up for this oil painting workshop and im so esctatic i cant wait till it begins at least i will look forward to something each week at school.
till the next post i havent got a new song or anything im in love with yet and i hate how when i love a song i listen to it repeatdly and by the end of the day i am so feed up with it....we must always save room for simply having room rather than straining ourselves with all thats about. i want to point out to someone out there that with your suggestion i have decided to increase the size of the font but the previous post might not change the text size until this weekend when i am utterly free :F
i appreicate the comments i have gotten so far and i feel oh joyous and delighted that someone knows my blog exists. i also like how my sis put me up on her blog page but why'd she have to write dee's blog(my sis) instead of using Your Battlefield. i guess now i have to censor off my rants and shall i say reduce my bad comments or blah about my sisters and how this and that and u know sisterly love and hate. lol. i hope u understand.
the chilly breeze was such a nice way of starting yet another dull and boring school week. oh well thank god we have a vacation next week 2 days or somethin like that so i can relax and lay back and enjoy life for now. but till then i have got a million tests and quizes this entire week. oh well the rose has got thorns to make you bleed and u must find a way to endure the pain. blah blah blah of what i say. i have a tendencay to compare and make metaphors for my words something not so good that i find in me. oh well the upside of my day is that the crabs i got from the beach for my project that i collected rested are resting in peace..lets just leave it at that. i am excited, i signed up for this oil painting workshop and im so esctatic i cant wait till it begins at least i will look forward to something each week at school.
till the next post i havent got a new song or anything im in love with yet and i hate how when i love a song i listen to it repeatdly and by the end of the day i am so feed up with it....we must always save room for simply having room rather than straining ourselves with all thats about. i want to point out to someone out there that with your suggestion i have decided to increase the size of the font but the previous post might not change the text size until this weekend when i am utterly free :F
posted by Your Battlefield at 2/19/2006 12:12:00 AM
3 Comments:
you will rant like your sister? what is wrong with you people? Please do not rant, one ranting sister is enough.
7tenths: yes i am the sister of the blogger but i wish not to be called that. i never ended up having hot chocoloate i was so hyper i needed nothing to keep me awake and i ended up finishing the project at 3 am in the morning. thanks for commenting and i too did like that sentence i came up with but hun dont think ill let you use it kiddin :P i survived the first posts without peeps commenting and i can endure more of that PAIN....oh well :D
Purgatory: i said no i will not rant like my sister but i meant ranting about her and my other sisters not ranting every single issue in my life. i suggest u read carefully :p i might dissapoint you and rant, and ...oh what the hell maybe let you be the judge for the biggest ranter if that is even a word... thanks for the comment:(
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