I forgot my contest AGAIN

Yeah, well the only one that entered is my friend next door. So, not much point in anything.

Zagum: Your contest are failures.
Scezzle: *Sticks out tongue* Be quiet.
Mimor: Change of subject: When are you going to finish the new version of our story? It's taking forever!
Scezzle: I don't know. You don't expect me to finish it in a day, do you?
Zagum: Yes.
Rosery: *Smacks him* No we don't!
Marthall: *Sighs* You two are so immature.
Zagum and Rosery: *Both stick out there tongues at him and say at the same time* No we're not!
Scezzle: I have so many ideas for you guys, though. I wish I had more time too write... Anyways! Keep checking my Howl of the Silver Moon story for updates! See ya round!

Much Ado But... Stuff

Note: No, I do not read Shakespeare. I've skimmed over the first page, failing to understand even a sentence.


Man, I am pooped. Two late nights in a row. I lay down for a nap after church (In which I nearly fell asleep) and lunch, but my little brother and sister were to loud. It drove me INSANE. I was on the verge of...of...grr....
From Friday to Saturday I was at Maddy's house. We watched Tangled. I'm telling you, (but you may not believe me):

BEST. MOVIE. EVER.

We watched it twice, once before bed, then after we did her paper route. I've watched the movie 'Over The Hedge' nearly ten times, and I'm still not tired of it. It's the same with Tangled. I could watch it over, and over, and over, and over, and over......

I don't have a favorite character, but I love Flynn and--let just say all the main characters (Not counting Mother Gothel).

Rapunzel is so honest and sweet,

Flynn is so... awesome!

Pascal is so cute!

I didn't like Maximus at first.

Zagum: Kay, 'nuff about that.

Scezzle: Kay.

Rosery: I'm bored.

Scezzle: Lovely.

Rosery: Really bored.

Scezzle: Oh.

Rosery: Really, really, bored.

Scezzle: *Annoyed* Okay! Then what do you want to do?!

Rosery: I dunno.

Zagum: *Sits down and stares blankly at a wall* Entertain me.

Mimor: *Walks in* Why don't you............uh......

Scezzle: Oh no. If Mimor doesn't know what to do, we'll never find anything to do.

Zagum: *Dramatically* Our entire lives rest upon your shoulders.

Rosery: We're going to die!

Marthall: .........Why don't you tell jokes?

Scezzle: *Rolls eyes* We're saved.

Mimor: I've got one! What's brown and sticky?

Rosery: A melting chocolate bar!

Mimor: No.

Zagum: Poo!

*Silence, cricket chirps in the distance*

Mimor: Eww. No. It's a stick.

Zagum: Great--Now I got one! What's green, red, and goes 70 mph?

Rosery: I have no idea.

Zagum: A frog in a blender!

*Silence, the cricket chirps again*

Scezzle: Eww. What do you call a monkey with a banana in each ear?

Zagum: A monkey with a banana in each ear.

Scezzle: NO.

Rosery: Oh, I know this one! Anything you like! He can't hear you!

Scezzle: *Laughes* You got it!

Mimor: Have you heard the one about the pencil?

Rosery: No!

Mimor: Never mind, it's pointless.

*Everyone laughs*

Marthall: What's green, has legs, and will kill you if it falls out of a tree onto you?

Rosery: No. Idea.

Zagum: I'm clueless.

Scezzle: My mind is blank.

Mimor: What's the answer?

Marthall: A pool table.

Scezzle: Ha ha! Ouch.

Anyone have any more jokes?

I was counting my candy today...

...And I made a shocking discovery-

I only had four fingers!

I counted again, just to be sure. 1...2...3...4!
Only four! I had only four fingers! I even counted my other paw, just to be sure I hadn't misplaced any. 1...2...3...4! I only had four fingers on each paw!
-Oh, and a thumb. XD

*Butterfly flies around and lands on Marthalls tail*

Marthall: *Grumbles and flicks it off.*

Scezzle: Come on Marthall, you're always such a grouch. You're so crabby.

Marthall: Isn't every wolf that going through puberty?

Scezzle: *Ignores him* Which brings me to my next point: Why are women police officers often the crabby ones? My aunt says she tries to avoid the ones with pony tails. But some times the men are crabby too. I'll never understand police officers if I live to 100.

Rosery: And if you live to 100?

Scezzle: I still wont understand them.

Zagum: *Walks in* Hey guys. What's up? Ya know-

Rosery: No, we don't know. Do tell.

Zagum: *Scowls @ Rosery* I was thinking that life sure is short.

Scezzle: -Which brings me to my next point: Why do girls wear say short shorts when I find that longs shorts are way cooler?

Marthall: *rolls eyes* The world is filled with great mysteries.

Scezzle: My mom just bought me a pair of longs shorts and I find them much more comfortable than my shorter shorts and they're much more modest too.

Rosey: *Gets bored with Scezzle's ramblings and takes out her Ipod*

Scezzle: Which brings me to my next point: What the fudge i 'sup with Justin Beiber?  Some people hate him, while other people adore him. Go figs.

Rosery: *Shouts over the noise of her Ipod* What?!

Scezzle: Go figs? Short for go figure.

Rosery: No, before that!

Scezzle: *Sticks out her tongue* Read the post. I'm not saying this thing all over again.

Rosery: Come on, I hate reading!

Scezzle: No.

Rosery: Please?

Scezzle: No.

Rosery: PLEASE?

Scezzle: NO.

Rosery: PLEASE?!

Scezzle: NO!

Marthall: Will you quit arguing?

Scezzle: Which brings me to my next point:-

Zagum: Not again!

Scezzle: My older brother, Rocky, argues with everything I say. He was playing Twilight Princess and there were some Zora's stuck in ice. I asked: "Are they frozen?" (Cause I wasn't sure if the ice was frozen through, or just the top) He said "No! They're frozen in ice!" Big diff! Why couldn't he say: "Yeah, they're frozen in ice." It would be--

Marthall: I'm sure these people have other things to do.

Scezzle: *Grins sheepishly* Oh. Yeah. ...One more thing: Maddy's brother has gone on another button-clicking-spree!

Mimor: Any body want cookies?

Zagum: Do they have raisins?

~Intermission~

Zagum: *Hack, Cough, Sputter*

~End of Intermission~

Rosery: Pray tell, what was that intermission about?

Zagum: I was expressing my feelings of raisins.

Mimor: Oh...and no, they don't have raisins. They're just good ol' chocolate chip.

 

Rosery: Come on, Zagum! *Starts dragging him toward where Mimor is standing*

Zagum: Kay, ouch! 

 Scezzle: *Grabs cookie* Yum!

 Mimor: *Smiles* Glad you like it! *Turns to You and holds out plate* Help yourself!

Drawings, a Contest, and More Drawings!

I finally have my cat drawings, as promised a million years ago. I bet you girls forgot. XD Yes, I realize that they're sideways, but this silly computer wont fix it. :P

This is Midnight. Her legs are a little wonky.

Scarfire. I messed up his face.

Star. One of my favorites.

Blue. As you can see, he's not at all blue. Not even is eyes.

Lily. Yes, I understand that real cats aren't pink.

Red. I don't really like this guy. He's so dull.

What do you think? I'm out of drawing cats already :P Ha ha.

I also drew some of my How of the Silver Moon characters. This is the contest:

I have # pictures. Come up with a good caption and comment on this post. The winner of each one will get an award and there blog featured in my post. The contest is from now till Sunday. Here are my drawings:

I love this one. It's me and Marthall. XD Inspired by Shimmer.

This is Zagum, just to let you know.

This is also Zagum. He is watching TV.

This is also Zagum, playing tea party with his litte sister.

This is Rosery.

How do you like them? Please note that Zagum's little sister is not a wolf, I just drew her that way.
   I finally found a human name for Rosery. Are you ready?

Taylor.

Isn't it perfect? XD

So, anywho, have fun with the captions!

My Question Mark `sn`t Working.

Don`t know why though.

I made a file on Twilight Princess yesterday. Man, that game is fun.

Rosery: Yeah, she`s like, obsessed with it.
Scezzle: I am NOT!
Zagum: Then how come you were always asking if Rocky was going on every few secondsÉ
(É = Question Mark)
Scezzle: Because it`s fun-
Rosery: Exactly my point!
Scezzle: And there was nothing else to do until the neighbors showed up. We played until it got dark. REALLY dark.
Zagum: Trying to change the subject, are weÉ
Scezzle: NO. After that we had cheese cake. Yum.
Rosery: *Chuckles* I think you are.
Zagum: So whatÉ! *Dreamy look* Cheese cake is dessert heaven.
Scezzle: -_- Whatevr.

By the way, *Guilty look* I forgot my own contest.
The winner is......*Drum roll*


Icewolf!!!

Click HERE for her blog.
Here`s her story:
 

“You just hate me, don’t you?”

            Ryia paused by the door with clean linen sheets from the laundry folded in her arms, the voice just loud enough for her to hear. The door led to King Jaqu’s chambers, and since the voice wasn’t Lady Vinilé’s Ryia could only assume it was one of his many maids that he slept with. Her lip curled in disgust and she nearly snarled. Did the maids really think that someone who cheated on his wife would be faithful to them? 

            “Of course I don’t hate you, my flower,” King Jaqu’s silky voice replied. Ryia moved closer to the door, holding the white sheets closer to her breast and curious to listen. She winced, as there was a shriek and a crash of something breaking.

            “You liar! Then why is it you always go around sleeping with other women, breaking hearts?” There was a short pause. “You break my heart.”

            Footsteps thudded loudly, and Ryia jumped back just in time before the door burst open. Instead of the ditzy maid Ryia expected, Fyciah stuttered to a halt before her, tears shining in her emerald green eyes. Upon seeing Ryia, a strangled sob escaped from the young girl’s throat and she flung herself into Ryia’s arms. In response, Ryia dropped the clean sheets onto the ground and held the child close to her.

            King Jaqu followed his daughter. It was the first time in a long while that Ryia had seen him, and he looked no less than he had before. His handsome blonde hair was swept back in an almost careless manor, and his sturdy jaw was rigid. He glared at Ryia through glassy blue eyes, similar to Heron’s playful ones. If he had looked at her like that a month or so ago, her heart would have broke with shame, but now she glared back.

            “She’s just a young girl, what would she know of life,” he said, more to himself than Ryia.

            “She would know enough to know that her father should not be cheating on her mother,” Ryia snapped, running a hand through Fyciah’s soft hair. The King scowled at Ryia. Fyciah just kept sobbing and sobbing into Ryia’s shoulder, seeking comfort in the servant girl’s presence.

            “And you, Ryialyn Teriti? What do you know of parents,” King Jaqu growled, taking one dangerous step over another.

            Her eyes flashed painfully. “Do not vex me, Jaqu.”

            “AND DO NOT VEX ME,” the King roared, wrenching Fyciah from Ryia and slammed his open hand into the servant’s face. Her cheek stung terribly, but Ryia steadied her breathing as not to show weakness. “You can never call me by my name alone, you animal! I am the King! King Jaqu!”

            “You are also a tyrant! The tyrant who runs around messing about and brandishing his title like it was honorable,” Ryia spat. “You do not deserve the honor that comes with the title ‘King’. You are Tyrant Jaqu to me!”

            “ENOUGH YOU WRETCH. ENOUGH!”

            He slammed his fist into the pit of Ryia’s stomach. She heaved and fell to her knees, coughing. While she was on the ground his foot shot out and kicked the side of her face.

            “Stop it, Father! Just stop it,” Fyciah cried harder, and yet unable to do anything in her maid’s defense. King Jaqu grabbed a fistful of Ryia’s brown hair and yanked it so that she had to face him. With her neck bent at an awkward angle, Ryia struggled to breathe.

            “You wretched cur. You belong on the streets with the rest of your kind,” his breath, reeking of alcohol, burned her face, “call yourself noble? Call yourself brave?” He flung her away from him roughly, shouting, “WORTHLESS. We should have you strung up for your arrogance-”

            “Father!” Fyciah stepped in front of Ryia, blocking her from view. “I’ll tell Mother! I’ll tell her you beat Ry again!”

            “Again,” the King laughed manically, swaying up to his daughter, “again, little girl?” Suddenly he grabbed her wrists and shoved her into the wall. “Was there a first time,” he whispered angrily into her ear. She bit her lip and screwed her eyes shut, whimpering.

            That sealed the deal for Ryia. She jumped to her feet with a strange, new energy, and screamed, “Hands off her, you tyrant!” She chanted string of words rapidly, and King Jaqu dropped to the ground like a puppet whose strings were cut. He moaned and clutched his stomach.

            Ryia quickly moved forward and caught Fyciah as she collapsed. She glared at the King.

            “Don’t worry, the spell will only effect the alcohol in your stomach. And if you consume alcohol in the next few days you’ll feel even more pain as it enters your body,” she informed the groaning King.

            “W-witch,” he managed to say.

            “Nope,” Ryia turned, picked up the discarded sheets, and began to walk away with Fyciah and the sheets in her arms, “just magikal.”

 And, honourable mention goes to Maddy/Bookblogger!
Click HERE to check out her story.

Thank you, all (2) of you for entering my contest!

I'm sick......again.

But yesterday was so much fun!!! It was so sunny and warm yesterday that you could've mistaken it for summer!

We had Friday Classes yesterday. It was the last day. I finished my cross stitch and gave it to my mom, in PE we played a game, got candy, and ate watermelon. After the last class (In my case it was Guitar) some of the classes had presentations. I had to go up with the rest of the class to play two songs. Surprisingly, I wasn't half nervous. I didn't do completely perfect though. I made a few unnoticeable mistakes and my hands were sweaty so my pick felt like it was slipping. After that everyone went to a park where we had lunch (We bought Subway) And played games. (The moms just talked.) Some of my older brother's (My older brother's pen name is Rocky) friends started a huge game of soccer. IT. WAS. AWESOME. That was the most fun I've had in a while. (Yes, even more fun than Youth) For a little  while we played with a big purple workout ball. When I came at the ball once, I caught it between my legs. The others tried to kick it out, but it didn't work. Another time I ran at the ball and attempted to kick it, but my leg just rolled over it and I landed on the ground. I got up laughing, unhurt, and having the time of my life. After that we used an actual soccer ball. One of Rocky's friends jokingly said "Aim anywhere bellow the knees, and above the waist." Ha ha! That was funny. The older kids (I guess I was one of the older kids) were actually planning to ditch the younger ones, but it never happened. We did split up older kids vs. younger kids once though. There were more younger kids, so it was about fair.
By the end of it, I knew i had to work on my soccer. XD :P

At home I played with the neighbor and we played around with soccer tricks. I managed to bounce the ball four times on my knees. (And believe me, it's hard.) It was alot of fun. And considering it was Rocky's birthday, we went out for dinner to Quiznos. Mmmm.... I had a Sammie and shared a large flatbread Pizza with my mom and dad. It tasted so good. For dessert my mom made a delicious cheese cake. Yum. Rocky got Twilight Princess for the Wii for his birday present. It looks like so much fun! (I haven't played it yet, but I probably will soon.) Link looks so cool as a wolf:

The thing on his back is Midna. Don't know what she is though.

My youth group was going on a hiking trip from 9 am to 4 pm today, but I'm sick, so I'm not going.

Oh, man. This is SO IRONIC.

I figured it out. I was SO sure that it was the same password I used for blogger. I even got to crying. I've been working SO hard on this story since around November. You know what the password was? howlofthesilvermoon. The name of the story. The think that's REALLY ironic, is that when I did that I was think 'so that it's easy to remember'. Me and my mom were working desperately to find out the password. We tried spelling-what we thought was the password-it wrong, we tried using my email password--none of it worked. Suddenly it popped into my head. I think I held my breath as I began to type. H-O-W-L-O... I finished and the title of my story popped up in big letters.

Howl of the Silver Moon

By (Scezzle)

I was SO RELIEVED. That freeked me out. I thought nearly seven months worth had just washed down the drain. few.

OH. NO.

I added a password to my Howl of the Silver Moon document, and now it's not opening! I know what the password is, and I couldn't have typed it wrong twice! What's happening???!!! I'm. Doomed. To forever have a locked document that I REALLY NEED. Oh, dear. Oh, dear, d-d-dear, dear.

Yew. Ouch.

I said 'Yew' for two reasons. My mom bought those stringy cheese things. THEY. ARE. GROSS. I think they're sopposed to be 100% cheese, but the 100% cheese can't 100% cheese. There's probably plastic in there. It tastes like plastic. :P Yuck.
Second reason: I just found a bit of booger on the laptop. Yew.
Actually, I have a third reason. My mom just made a marshmallow gun. Now that, is cool. the gross thing is the marshmallows. I don't like plain marshmallows very much. And my mom just ate one that went through the gun. Yew. Plastic flavored.
I say ouch 'cause my mom hit me in the back with a marshmallow. Ouch. Marshmallows are painful.

Well, that's about it. I'm editing my Howl of the Silver Mon story, so check back soon!

Mimor: I can't believe you're changing my human name to Violet.
Scezzle: Hey, it fits, and I always forget your former werewolf names. Which is really ironic, cause I'd remember my wolf name, but your human names. So backwards.
Marthall: So now my human name is Matthew.
Scezzle: Yeah. It fits.
Rosery: My name isn't changing!
Scezzle: Nope. Not at the moment anyway. I'm trying to think of somthing else, but I can't think of anything.

I know! We'll have a short little contest. You (My followers) can try to think of a good human name for Rosery. Something spunky! (Sorry, no award.)

Zagum: My name doesn't change.
Scezzle: Nope. Nothing fits you better than Zagum.
Zagum: Good. I like that.

This is the saddest post ever.

I found out today that my great grandma died last night. It wasn't a shock, she hadn't been doing well for the past few years and she was getting worse and worse. She went to heaven at age 93. All of her kids were there when she died. (I don't know about grand kids or great grand kids though.) She had had a stroke or something a while before. Now she's in heaven with God.
When I asked if I had to go to the funeral, my siblings looked at me as if I had three heads. Hey! Do you know anyone who does like to go to funerals?! I've only ever gone to one (It was my dad's uncle) and after that I never wanted to go to another funeral again. I'm going to though, which I hate to say.

Other than that, today is a nice day. The sun's shinning and there's a cool breeze. We had piano lessons today, and I can't wait till Friday. Friday is the last day of Friday Classes, so there's a picnic at the end! Hurray!

This doesn't seem right...

That's what I thought after I cleaned my room today. I have a pink sheet on my bed, cute animal posters on my wall, and a pink radio I got when I was 5. the one thing that didn't seem right was that I have a girlish room, but often times I'm playing rock music on my pink hello kitty radio. It seems wrong. Very wrong. Oh! And I have a few stuffed animals here and there. All the more cute.

By the way, about my writing contest, post your story on your blog and send me the link

I was going to write more, but I forgot about what.

Oh! I remember...

I was doing science today (I'm learning pH, if you can even call it learning. You'll see what I mean in a second.) and I had to read some stuff. This is on paragraph:

...A mixture contains two or more different types of matter. How can you tell that a sample of matter is a mixture? Many products in your home, such as hand lotion and shampoo, have long lists of ingredients. An ingredient list ells you all the ingredients that are contained in a product. If an ingredient list has more than one ingreneint, the product is clearly a mixture!

How stupid do they think we are? This is a grade seven text book!!! They think we don't know what a mixture is? And they think that we don't know that if one thing has more than one ingredient in it, it's a mixture? I mean, really? I got a good laugh about that one.
And then there was this picture of a sieve. They asked how it worked. Are you kidding me?
Then there was this thing where it said : 'Pure gold contains only gold particles'. Well, duh!
And then there was four different pictures: A chunk of gold saying 100% gold, some coins saying 92% gold and 8% other metals, a locket that said 58% gold and 42% other metals, and a gold charm saying 50% gold and 50% other metals. You know what it asked? 'Which one of these objects are pure substances? Which are mixtures?' Oh, I'm clueless. The 100% is a mixture and the rest of them are pure substances. REALLY?

Okay, I'm done. I don't need to ramble any more. Although I might.

It's nice and sunny outside today. The neighbor asked me to let the dogs out and said I could take a look at the kittens if I liked. I brought out my camera and took a few pictures. I hope to post them soon. There eyes are opened and they move so fast now! No more wobbly legs! They're climbing around on the scratching post, hiding behind things and having play fights. So cute!

Kay, well, g'byes!

Out with the old...ish...and in with the new...ish...

That's right. I'm going from a Tenth Ave. freak to a Switchfoot freak. K, maybe not a freak. I just found some of there songs on YouTube and have been listening to them while I did my school work.
I like this song:



and this song:




And this too:



My cousin showed that last one to me. What do you think?


My mom made brownies today. Yummy. They're sort of cakey though. I like the fudgey ones better. But my mom was just trying a new recipe.


One night, It might have been last night, me and my younger brother watched a movie called Joey. It was about a baby kangaroo. I see now why it was never popular. It was so dumb and fake. REALLY fake. Although there was one funny joke.
There's this detective (He's about the funniest thing in the movie) and he holds up a radio. "I've go your whole conversation on tape." The other guy's says "That was on?" The detective shakes his head. He presses a button on the top and a secret compartment opens and a tape recorder comes out. "You hid a tape recorder......in a tape recorder?" "Ingenious isn't it?"
That was pretty good. But I would NOT recommend this movie.
By the way, if you ever see an old movie called Tadpole and the Whale, DON'T WATCH IT!!! *Imitates Tadpoles hideous voice* "And it has a bump on it's nose--like a pickle!" What ever else you do, DON'T WATCH IT!

Himor: What's it like?
Scezzle: Just like you to ask. You might just like it. It's as stupid as you are.
Himor: HEY!
Scezzle: *rolls eyes* I'm only kidding.
Marthall: It is pretty true, though.
Himor: *growls, mutters, and shuffles away*
Scezzle: *gives Marthall a high five* That got rid of him!

Short Story Contest

A few days ago my older brother was watching Durassic Park (Or how ever you spell it) and I stopped to watch a bit. Wrong idea. I watched a guy being eaten by two T-Rex. Not nice.

I've decided to host a Short Story contest.

• It can be about anything, any genre.
• When I say short, I don't mean one paragraph. Make it at least five pages worth. Or longer.
• Starts: Right now! Deadline: May 22nd.

Have fun! If you have any questions, just comment!

Creepy Weird...

It was, two days ago. My family and I were driving home from picking up my brother from youth group (He has youth, I have junior youth), and anyway, me and my younger brother totally lost it. You know when you're really tired and then you just get crazy, laughing at the slightest stupidity? It was like that.We started making idiotic faces at each other, (Which was creepy 'cause it was dark and the only light came from street lights and passing cars, and I'm sure you know what that can look like.) We suddenly got the stupid idea of pretending we were in a roller coaster, and my brother pretended he couldn't hold up his head!!! :P It was completely creepy, weird, and more than strange.

On Friday I went to Maddy's house. I walked from my grandparents house to hers with my older brother. We stayed there for a while and had yummy Pizza for dinner. Yum! Then her mom drove us to junior youth. It was lots of fun! (For me anyway, you'll have to ask Maddy if she liked it.) We had cookies (I got FOUR) for snack, played games, and had a devotion. One thing that was lots of fun was putting the books of the bible in order. It was really challenging. I was grouped up with one leader and two other boys. I was the only girl. But that didn't matter. I think I did the best of our small group, but most of it was guessing. Lucky guessing. :) We got all of the new testament right, but towards the end of the old testament we messed up. Friday is my favorite day of the week because of youth. A Friday night isn't complete without it.

We just came home from a piano playing class. (And for those of you who don't know, such as Maddy, who has asked me a million times what it is, a playing class is a recital with only the kids.) I played a song called Wild Flowers. I think I did pretty good, even though I did have a few mistakes, and was happy for me for not getting nervous. At all. I credit myself for that, cause usually I get fairly nervous. (Though I don't admit it.) It was alot better than last year, 'cause this time she split the kids up into groups of around ten, instead of having a huge amount of kids fill her tiny living room. It took alot off the pressure.
When we got there I met her little wiener dog, Penelope, Penny for short. It was kind of funny, cause I'm used to big dogs most of the times, and have only met a few little dogs. It was funny to watch something so small do something that I big dog would do. She wanted to play with her toys so she tried to pull a small blanket off her toy basket. But our teacher didn't want her to and wanted her to sit politely on her bed. But every time a new kid would come she would run off her bed to greet them. The teacher finally put her in her kennel. "Come on, Penny, do you want a treat?" She said. At "treat" Penny's head snapped up. It was really funny. One thing I liked about Penny was that after I pet her, my hands didn't smell like doggy, and she was one of the most polite dogs I've ever met. Very well behaved. (You can't blame her for saying Hi to her guests.:)

'Tis Quite Fun, 'Tis...

...to peel dried glue off your hand. I woke up early one morning and was sitting on the couch when I noticed a bottle of liquid glue nearby. I started spreading some on my left hand (For I am right handed, and would rather use my right hand to peal off the glue.) and then began pulling it off. It kept me quite occupied. Even when my little brother and sister woke up and called me to play with them, I still was pulling glue off my left hand. (For I am right handed, and would rather use my right hand to peal off the glue.)

I've been doing a lot of reading lately. I've been desperately trying to find books to read (Some times I read the first few pages of a book, then throw it aside of pure boredom.) because it's been raining alot lately. I've read stories from the One Year Novel website (Link HERE.). I liked the stories: Kytt's Tale by Carlie Gernhart (I love fantasy), I Now Pronounce You Dead by Isabella Soparkar (Very funny, wonderful writing), Forgiven by Meghan Lebedz, and  Ravenhollow and Raven by Amber Schwilling. I also read Carry On, Mr. Bowditch. It's a very good classic.

Today I sat down with my stuffed dog, BUNNEE, did my math, and listened to my Love It Loud CD (A free CD that my mom got from a christian book and music store. Random song put on one CD.). Made math a lot more entertaining. :P

Now it's not pouring, but it sure isn't dry. Might considor that we're still drowning. The horse paddock is a lake. Hope it stops raining soon...

Lord of the Rings

On Saturday I watched the first Lord of the Rings. It was really good! (And really freaky.)

I closed my eyes nearly half the time. :P The scariest part--well, not really scary, but the part I hated to watch--was when the two wizard people fought. (Sorry, I'm bad with their names. The only ones I know are Bilbo Baggins, Frodo Baggins, Merry and Pippin, and Sam. Sad huh?) I also found the Evil Person (See what i mean?) pretty scary. (Even though he's just an eye.) My dad said that when he was little, he thought the scariest part was when Frodo, Sam, Merry, and Pippin were hiding under the roots of a tree and a Rider Person was right above them. My older brother (Whom I watched it with) said there was a scary part coming up. It wasn't really scary, more of a shock. It's when Bilbo jumps out a Frodo when he sees the ring.
I held onto my safety pillow (Hugging it to death) through out the whole movie. (Hey, It was on the couch, so I picked it up and put it in my lap 'cause I was to lazy to throw it on the floor. :P)
My favorite part was the fight with the Rider Peoples and when Frodo got stabbed in the shoulder by one of them. I love that part. :P Which is weird, 'cause it's tragic. Sort of any way. I loved that part though.
One part that was really funny was when they're at the inn and Pippin (I think it was Pippin.) comes to the table with a huge cup of something and Merry asks "What's that?" "This, my friend," Says Pippin. "Is a pint!"
"I'm getting one!" Me and my brother thought that was really funny. (Even though he's watched it before.)

If you don't think you can take the gor and might nightmares (Surprisingly, I didn't), I suggest you don't watch Lord of the rings.

Ice Blocking!!!

 Do I already have a post called 'AWESOME PICTURES!!!'? I'm sure I do.

Okay, to the main topic:

Yesterday was raining. But my junior youth group decided to go ice blocking anyways.
*OOW. Don't ask... Okay, ask.*
For those of you who have never done it (Or heard of it, for that matter.), Ice Blocking is sliding down a hill...

--ON A BLOCK OF ICE!!!

(Brr.) It's way better than sledding, I you don't have to wait till winter to do it! All you need is a block of ice (Which you can either make or probably buy at you local gas station.) and a hill! We went to a park to do it. At first it was hard to stay on a small rectangle block of ice, but I got the hang of it. It was even more fun to slide down on your stomach!!! You just put the block by your stomach, then slide away! Some of the kids made their own, which were usually larger than the ones that the leaders bought from the gas station. One of the leaders brought a huge one and I borrowed in a little while. (Man, it was heavy! I could barely carry it up the hill!) I went down the first time with it and got really far, then I went down a second time (This time one of the leaders carried it up for me. :P XD), this time lifting up my feet so they didn't drag, and went all the way to this cement area. I got up and realized that the ice block had broke in half! (Which shouldn't be a surprise, because in happened all the time with the bigger ones.) I picked up the bigger half and went down again. I made it to the cement again--and the half of the ice block broke in half. :P I had three thirds of a once huge ice block.

If you ever decide to go ice blocking, here's a tip:


!!!BRING A CHANGE OF CLOTHES!!!

I don't know how I could emphasize that point more. (Hey, it's in the biggest words I can do, all in CAPITALS, and it's bright red. !!!With three exclamation marks on either side!!!) We got SO DIRTY. (If we went down a million times, which some boring people didn't do.) And wear play shoes. My shoes got soaked and grass stained. (Luckily, they were play shoes)

After we finished (I wasn't quite finished, but I had no choice.) We went to one of the leaders' houses. There we talked, ate hotdogs, shivered, ate cookies, changed out of our dirty clothes, snuggled down in blankets, ate chips, drank hot chocolate, and shivered some more.
We played telephone, which was HILARIOUS!!! When my turn came around, I said "I ate too many tacos on Tuesday." One guy brought two of his friends, and when it went past them, It went from Tuesday, to Sunday, to Tuesday again. :P In the end, it turned out to be: "I hate chocolate on Tuesday." Where in the world did chocolate come in???!!! And one of my friends said something about Ninjas, and it turned into something about politics!!! Go figure. One girl said "Sparkly nail polish" And it turned into "Apple juice is sparkly". Another time it was "She sells sea shells by the sea shore" And it turned into "Like, mode". WHAT???!!! We were laughing our heads off!!! It was so funny! In between the beginning and the end, there were comments like "What???!!!", "What the heck?" and hysterical laughter. It was the funnest game of telephone I've ever played. My mom came to pick me up all to soon.

Lots of fun comes from a block of ice.

AWESOME PICTURES!!!

I'm posting some of the pictures i took with my new, awesome, fancy camera. (It's a Nikon 5000 or something.)

 I'm posting only the best, cuase there's so many.

I love this picture.

Two bees, two flowers.

Isn't he so cute? I think this one's PJ.

Skylar has such bright yellow eyes!

So cute huh? There eyes are open now though.

Dusty! My oma's cat.

What's the best type of flower to kiss? A Two-lip!

Isn't it pretty?

Spot and Pride

Pride placed his head just right!

What do you think?

Last night I had the weirdest dream. I don't remember much, but there was this white cat, with long white and neon green hair. I wasn't surprised that it talked. (If you've seen a cat with neon green, human hair, you've seen everything!)

Kittens!!!

The neighbors cats had kittens a while ago, which I shouldve mentioned in my last post. They are SO CUTE!!! I have some pictures, but I can't put them up right now.
Skylar had 6 grey tabbys, and Peaches had one or two tabbys, two calicos, and one or two black and white spotted ones.
I'll put up pictures ASAP.

I have some pictures of the lambs too that I want to put up. Me and my mom bought a fancy camera together and it takes THE BEST photos!!! I just love them!