Ah, Thanksgiving. That joyous holiday when Americans everywhere stuff themselves with turkey, stuffing, mashed potatoes, pumkin pie, and other fantastic delectables sure to make us all not only feel fat, but look fat as well. Why are Americans overweight? I blame the pilgrims, even though they came to American almost four hundred years ago.

Sorry, that was a little weird. Ok, fine, more than a little.

I haven't posted here in forever. Well, not quite forever, but almost. What have I been up to? Well... lots. Last week I was one of the starring characters in a play. Yay, my career has finally taken off. Ok, not quite. My parents still find the idea of professional acting on my part distastefull. I guess I'll have to stick to community theater for now.

I don't know what else to talk about, so I'll just sign off for another three months. Give or take.

Later!
Forever and Always

wow. i haven't been on here in a long time. ok, only like a week, but still. i haven't really had anything that i wanted desperately to talk about. now i do.

i have a dance competition tommorrow. its my first competition since i was 7. it feels kinda weird. i am so nervous. but, my mom and teacher say that my fling(its a dance, sicko) is looking really good. which is nice.

anyways... i have been sitting at the computer for way to long. three hours isn't a record for me, but still. besides, its almost one pm. i didn't even have breakfast. so, i'm gonna stop babbling and go.

bye! :D

Hello again.

Do you think I'm crazy? Many people do. But, actually, I'm only a little nuts. There is a difference, believe it or not. Crazy is watching a TV show(Lost for example) and then going out and copying your favorite character. Now if you were to do that, you would probably end up being a murderer, a con man, or a gay doctor. But people who are just nuts(like me) only quote their favorite TV show to the extreme. Even to the point of using a quote from that show as the title for their blog, even though no one will realise that they are quoting someone.

So I'm just going to tell you. Kate said, "No girl is just like me," in the second part of the Pilot episode of Lost. And now, I have proved that I am not crazy just nuts, which is not yet crazy and a little more than obssessed.

Sorry. I was just having a crazy, uh, nuts moment. I am having a lot of those lately. Like last night when I danced the sword dance six times in a row without almost any breaks. Have you ever tried that? And for those of you who actually know what I'm talking about, I'm only a beginner. Scottish dancing. It runs in the family. Just like being nuts.

I recently decided that I was going to read Shakespeare. Three days ago we went to the library and got a complete copy of all his works. I've already finished Twelve Night, and now I'm halfway through Romeo and Juliet. I think I'm making my mom jealous of my incredible skills.

So now you know that I am not crazy, I'm nuts, that I Scottish dance, and that I have recently discovered the wonders of Shakespeare. Until then next time then, farewell.

I'm not going to tell you that my life sucks and that its just some horrible string of tragedy. Its not. My parents are still together(which is probably a rarety in itself these days), I live in a nice house, I go to a great Christian school. So if my life is so wonderful, what do I have to complain about? Not much. But just enough that I feel like I should write about it.

Here are a few things I feel like you should know about me. I love to write. I am obsessed with the TV show Lost. And from that obsession comes my love of Josh Holloway. I am also a huge fan of Lord of the Rings. And from that fandom comes my love of Viggo Mortensen. And recantly, I have discovered a soft spot for Pirates of the Carribbean. And from that soft spot comes my love of Johnny Depp. Seeing a pattern? Me too. Its kind of sad, really.

But above my love of TV/Movies and their stars, I love to act. I dream of playing Beatrice from Much Ado About Nothing. I want to star in my own sitcom. I want to win an Academy Award. There is just one small problem. My parents are more than a little opposed to the idea of my ever acting professionally. I rather want to tell them to shove that idea up their butts, but they're my parents, and I do like living in a house. So, I keep quiet and hope that someday, my dreams will be fullfilled and I won't have to listen to my parents. That all sounds terribly cliche, but its the truth.

Now that I have poured my heart out, I'm going to go eat lunch. Until next time then. Adieu.