Archive for May, 2010

Nervous

To tell  you the truth, I completely let myself go this year. I think that I’m going to fail a few classes. My math class is scaring me to tears, and I’m worried for Biology as well. My friends will be disappointed in me if I have to take a different summer school class to catch up instead of get ahead. My parents will also be pretty mad as well. I’m studying right now, so hopefully I’ll do a good job on my finals tomorrow.

  Other than schoolwork, I think things are going fine. I’m still grounded as heck, but it’s not so bad. Actually, I’m learning a lot of new songs on piano, and I have more time to spend with my family. Sometimes everyone leaves me at home and things can get boring, but mostly, I find things to do.

Nothing romantic’s going on. Daniel’s on my mind, but I still feel bad about Trey leaving. It’s kind of funny, but when I have both of them in the same room, I’d much rather talk to Daniel than Trey any day. I think he’s just easier to get to know. On the bus this morning it occurred to me that maybe I don’t even really like Trey at all. When I think about Trey in my head I picture the same scene over and over again. In the scene he’s driving me home, and then later on that night he picks me up and we run away together for no reason. However, when I see him in real life, he’s not even the same person. I’ve always made him out to be someone similar to Noah from The Notebook,  or a Mr. Darcy from Pride and Prejudice. But he’s not.

Daniel is much more down to earth. I think this is mostly because I got to know him before I began to like him. When I make up little scenarios in  my head, he’s always the same. My whole romantic life, men have always been sort of uneasy around me. They get all awkward and lanky, and things always go downhill. What if this time things were different? What if we became really good friends before making any romantic moves? It seems like  it’d be for the better.

I’m hoping to get a chance to figure out how Daniel feels for me this Tuesday. He’s going with us to a “Worship Under The Stars” things. (W.U.T.S) We’ll be spending some time together late at night in this park. Doesn’t it sounds romantic? Lanterns. The faint aroma of food and flowers mixed together. Music. It would be AWESOME if I could get him alone for a while. Since Lencha’s coming with me and she doesn’t know anyone, that probably won’t be happening. But you know, Lencha’s pretty smart when it comes to sensing “the spark.” I bet you a quarter she finds some excuse and abandons Daniel and I together off in some corner.

Okay, another concern. All my friends are getting their permits. I’m way older than most of them, and I still haven’t learned to drive. These last few years they’ve done so much for me, and I haven’t given them anything in return. Sure, I know friendship is supposed to come with no strings attached, but still. After so long I feel in dept to them. I figured that when I got my own car and learned to drive, I’d give them rides everywhere. It’s so stressful thinking that maybe they’ll learn before I do. Then what? What do I do? The only thing I can think of is wait until they need me.

 Ugh, there goes a chunk of time I could have used to finish an essay.

See you ’round invisible readers. I’ll keep you posted.

Oh, and by the way

Here’s some silly photos of B-rad and I in advisory.

It’s been a while, huh?

Okay, so I admit I don’t use this site often despite the potential. But hey, I’m busy. 

   So sophomore year is over in around four days. I’m doing horrible in school. There’s been all this romance-gone-bad drama. My friends drift back and forth between moods, and It’s all very confusing. Meh. I refuse to allow this blog to take a negative turn, and therefore propose a change of subject. 

  Boys. Why not? Seems harmless enough.  Well, of late, I’ve become fond of a certain someone. He’s a sweet valedictorian with an awesome sense of humor. Too bad he’s graduating. In order to avoid devastating heartbreak, I compromise. 

Don’t judge me. 

The second choice is not necessarily second best. He’s completely different. Lets call him Lion (his name sounds like “lion.”) He’s also got a great sense of humor and is tall, and all that jazz, but he’s got his own special qualities as well. He plays piano really well, is a Christian, loves the same music as me, and is completely unpredictable. Best of all? I think he likes me. Eeek!  

Yes, I know I sound girly.  

In other news, I’m attempting to write a short book with some friends. It’s not really turning out the way I’d intended, but everyone seems dedicated nonetheless. There are four stories, soon to be five, with their own perspectives. 

The first story is Muya, a e girl who loses her family in an invasion. She becomes feral for a while and then runs into a Mage and forest nymph. (a male nymph… what’s the word… N-something?) The boy-nymph’s name is Astor. Sure enough they fall in love and travel together. At some point we run into everyone else and search for some evil force that we have to defeat. I’m trying to model this character after Athena a little bit. I think I’ll have to change a lot though. :P  

The second character, whom I find to be a retarded idea from the very beginning, is Azure. He has all these dreams relating to some quest he has to go on, but for the first, like, HALF, of the book he doesn’t do anything. 

Kiche (I like to pronounce it Kee-cheh, though I’m the only one that does) is a woman from a really evil/ abusive town. She gets beat up walking home one day and passes out. Her memory blacks out and she wakes in a pool of blood that isn’t hers. Turns out she transforms into a ram-like beast when she gets hurt really badly or becomes enraged. She’s banished from her city and somehow runs into Astor and I. 

Chihoshi. I hate that name. It’s retarded to name our fictional characters after asian influences. Nothing against Japan, but there isn’t anything like that In our story. Maybe if we were writing a manga or an anime or something it would be appropriate, but in the novel? Seems off.  Anyway, Chihoshi gets her name from this guy she barely remembers, and then runs into him ten years later. He’s being beat up by some guy, and she rescues him and takes him to a healer’s. 

I’m hoping later on Astor will have his own chapters from his perspective, but for now, four’s enough. 

Lets see. Anything else new? Hmm…  A birthday passed I guess. I’m also really into archery right now. If anyone has any information on constructing an armature bow, please leave a comment. 

Not that anyone reads these.

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