Ahhh, my first blog post. Nice. So life hasn't been too exciting for me this week. Here's some of the stuff that's slightly interesting that has happened:
1) I told dad we needed to buy a ping-pong table while he was yelling at people in traffic on the Las Vegas strip. I think he might consider it. Yay!
2) I made blueberry vegan muffins. They rock, and they stick with you for most of the day.
3) I'm in the middle of cleaning my room. (which is horrible). I'm finding stuff under my bed that I don't think I own...Odd.
4) While cleaning my room I put on a cd and was singing to it. I even clenched my fist, and raised it to the sky while singing a high note like Whitney Houston when she sings "I Will Always Love You". Then, I got really into the song, and was all "Wooooaahhhh yeaaaahhh", and stuff. It was pretty sweet.
5) I once again scarred up my shin bone by tripping over the coffee table in the living room. Currently, I want to kick it down the street.
6) I was in the Paris casino, darting around like a ninja. It was fun and it freaked people out. Mom even joined in on it. Ya know? Once in a while everyone needs to pretend to be a ninja.
7) I spent an hour and a half looking around for foods I could put hot sauce on. I'd drink it out of the bottle, but Dad won't let me. I don't get why, I mean he doesn't even like hot sauce!
8) I just fell out of my chair. I am wanting to kick it down the street along with the coffee table.
9) I'm almost done writing the music to a song I wrote.
10) I got really bored and taped a plastic spork (and all it's sporky goodness) to my closet door. Not too sure why, but it was pretty amusing at the time.
11) Dad needs to get his hearing checked or something. Pretty-much all day yesterday he was hearing totally different things than I was saying. That leads to very interesting conversations.
So that's how my week went. Like I said, nothing really exciting has happened. Now, I'm going to go finnish cleaning my room.
Byez for now!
~ Stef
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Unclaimed items under the bed
I once read a science fiction short story that talked about people zapping their trash into another dimension. Maybe that's where those unknown items came from.
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Hi there D3xBunny,
Welcome to TOOLS, Sweetie. What a style! I love it, though. You truly speak your mind.... no qualms. Typical fiery, straight forward, unpretentious, vocal and honest-to-goodness young kid. Yet, behind is the sweet, charming, unaffected child. Typical of a budding artist - talented, unassuming. What else Mr. Webster? (Psssst... just between you and me - I could just see a mini version of Ms. Mist when she was your age
). The only difference is that you're a bit more responsible - she hated cleaning. Like you she loves music and enjoy singing.... with gusto! Only she was not gifted with song-writing, more so, in putting music to it. Oh, she was also Daddy's girl. (I truly love your line...what you say is totally different than what he hears... which leads to a very interesting conversation
). Ms. Mist was never a vegetarian, although she tried to. Interestingly, she also threw pieces around when she had episodes (mad!). Gee, we really relate into a lot of things, don't we? Hey, Bunnybunch, we must have been buddies as primary school graders in the previous life. What do you think? Omigosh, what am I talking about! Let's just put it this way. Your piece of thought really reminded me of those childhood days - pure thoughts yet complex mind, innocent yet daring, erratic yet sweet. Anyway, sweetie, I'll let you go (go ahead with what's leftover of your cleaning duty). Again, like your blog, you speak your mind... and I'm listening. Can't wait for your next post. Enjoy your journey with TOOLS (things will definitely shape up). Don't forget: clap, splash, brush, smile (day is mine). See you later and have a great day!
Cheers,
Autumn Mist