I Will Be A Writer. I Will Write Books.

Say hi to my new mantra!
I'm waiting.
Seriously, go ahead and say it...

...

And if that's something that you would like to become true of you as well.. um there's this thing (THIS REALLY COOL THING, BTW) called National Novel Writing Month (NaNoWriMo for short) and this really long linky here goes to their website (nanowrimo.org). Since it's the fifth, we're on the fifth day of writing so if you start now you may have a whole heck of a lot of catching up to do (about 8,800 words if you want to go by the clean-cut division that the NaNoWriMo peeps made of the 50,000 words in 30 days)... but you will be among friends in having a lot of catching up to do.

I, for one, have school that I have to o to and study for and do homework for. I have 5,000-something words, and as I previously mentioned, the "clean-cut" and ideal amount of words to have on the 5th of November is 8,000-something.
So.

That is okay.
You get pep talks from people in your NaNoMail .. and it's really really super nice because each and everyone of the pep talks so far has helped me.
I'll tell you what I liked best about each one later. Maybe this weekend or something when I have more time.

As for now, Happy Non-Daylight Savings Time!

Andnnndd.. I am proud to announce that my Cross Country team won our State meet on Saturday!! WE WON WE WON WE WON WE WON!!!!!
AND OH MY GOO IT WAS SO EXCITING!!!

And now I'm going to get the date, "2012" on the back of my jacket and we get rings. Guys! I'm going to get a RING of all things! For my cross country team!
Even though I've officially moved over to the bowling team, now that I am no longer doing cross country, I have this empty spot where it used to be.

As we were riding on the bus back from the meet, I looked around and suddenly had no idea what the heck I was going to do with myself after that.
I don't know what I'm going to do with myself anymore.
Cross Country, over time, became my life this year.

Oh, and I lost my iPad, which is probably the worst news.

I also saw Sherlock and Babb, which is probably the best news.

Other bad news is that I still haven't heard from Sir Some Guy (my boyfriend) and now we're going on 4 weeks.
As I said on my pinker ;) blog, I'm willing to start over with him, but I'm not going to wait forever for him to contact me.
This really is NOT COOL.
NOT COOL AT ALL.
And it's annoying the heck out of me.

However, I have homework that I need to be figuring out how to do.
Ugh.
So much homework.
At least it's only 9. It feels like 10. And that's probably because I'm not used to Non-Daylight Savings Time yet.

That's okay, though. I'll probably get used to it.

^_^ I'm getting back into the habit of blogging and it's really making me happy.
I might even (if I have time, which I probably won't) give my blog (yes, this one!) the makeover it's been silently screaming for since forever over the weekend.

So,
love/peaches/chicken greases/rock on,
Kitty

WElcome to 9:20 pm

WAAAHHHH I WISH I HAD GONE TO SLEEP AN HOUR AGOOOO :'''(((

Wish Me Luck At Regions Tomorrow! WOO! My LAST meet of the season!!!

Okay so tomorrow I have to be at school at 5:50 am so we can leave and get to Regions XC Meet on time so the varsity can run 4 hours after we leave school (10 am and 11 am) and I can run at 2:32 pm because I'm on JV girls and we're so unimportant that we don't even get our own starting time on the schedule or get timed at all, because they just have us go 2 minutes after the JV guys start.

But, hey, I get to pass some slow guys so it’s cool. It’s a nice confidence boost. Nighty night ♥ Have fun at school tomorrow! I’m not going to be there :PP

Love, peace, chick grease   ♥♥

Hey Hey It's an october Day... Well, Night...

Sooo... I cracked my computer screen. Yup. Stepped on it. I get pretty frustrated about it sometimes, but for now, it adds character I suppose..

HAH YEAH MY CHARACTERISTIC OF CARELESSNESS

ugh...well...

Anyways... Just want to say that I think I'm getting sick because I have that awwfull sick taste/feeling in the back of my throat that you get before you get sick and nothing else feels worse except the occasional headache that probably has nothing to do with being sick and feeling any sort of badness from being tired because I'm running almost every day and going to school 8(hours)/5(days a week)...

Also, I noticed something about my brother's cough... (oh, yes, and I've also started sneezing a lot, which I don't really mind at this point because they aren't hurting the back of my throat yet. Yaay!). Okay, when he cougs sometimes, it takes him a second for it to sound like an actual cough. First, he has to do this coug that sounds more like a loaded foghorn than a cough and then he comes out with the big guns in the second round and brings out that hacking cough that kind of sounds like he's either dying or hacking out his lungs using only his lungs.

I mean, seriously, think about how uncomfortable that would be! Geez!

Also, I just got on Pinterest on Sunday because Sephora was having a contest/giveaway and I was like, hey, why not? It's kind of sad that they've done so well because We Heart It is, like, the exact same thing :( and I have an account on We Heart It...and I guess Pinterest is a little easier to navigate, but I feel like I have this nationalistic-like spirit directed towards the website, instead of such a spirit being directed towards feeling a strong bond between one and one's country, for lack of a better word. 

The really amusing thing was that Abwigail started following me literally 2 minutes after I had joined and gotten set up. So guess how she spends her Sundays now? Uhuh, you betcha. Hello, lovely Pinterest. Also, even though I remembered about it, I didn't remind her to call me to talk about this apparent boy in her life that she's got her sights set on (and maybe he's got the hots for her too? I don't know!) I kind of feel bad, but I really didn't want to risk the chance of her asking about Sir Some Guy and me not knowing what to tell her other than, "I haven't heard from him in a few days," again, and her saying, "You don't deserve that, girl!", and me totally agreeing but still not wanting to end the relationship. Besides, even if I wanted to end the relationship, I couldn't because I can't get in touch with him. Does it sound frustrating? If you answered yes, Ten points to your household! (what is your household by the way?)

So, yeah.. I think that's about it. This is a pretty freaking good post for not being on here for a while. Oh, and remember that 365 day challenge? Yeah, that's really funny, maybe I'll start up on that again. Truth be told, I just didn't want to take the time to come up with the answer to the next question >.>. Either that, or I should have been doing something else (like right now I should really be going to bed, except it's only 10:15 so even if I go to sleep in 15 minutes, I'll get more sleep than usual--YAY!) so I didn't want to take the time to do it. So either I didn't finish it because I'm lazy or [time-]inefficient, but quite possibly a mixture (or compound?) of both and other substances (or elements?).

Well, goodnight to all of you! I love you so much and thanks for hanging in with blogger! I love that there's still the sophisticated (haha that's what we want people to think, right?) community on here that I fell in love with from the very start!

Love, Peace, Chicken Grease, Rock on Foozsh,

<3kitty p="p">

Magpie #136

Spinning colors
Lilting
Waving
Except that isn't what I see when I look closer

Now it seems
A blender of sorts
Invisible, yet so obviously there
And without lines
Or barriers
to hold it to a shape.

Painter paints motley crew of pictures
Things he likes
And things he hates
Then grab a few
And pull them in
Blender starts spinning pictures like tie-dye
Missing a few items here and there
Which is fine because the painter will add more items later
On top

And now from afar,
The center could just look like tie-dye
But as you peer closer
You see a nicely drawn face
With big eyes
Being flushed down, down, down
Until no longer comprehensible
Something, or someone, you might as well forget about
But you probably won't
And for the same reasons.

Magpie #135

Close to breath
Close to touch
Close to in-between
Hardest rock
And breathless night
Cover beneath the seams
Are you there?
Or are you not?
Our eyes darkened like caves
Your black night cave eyes
Spilling out
Down your cheeks
And down your face

I feel like I can grab you
I know it all too well
But then I look again
And think
You're not so there so well.

The shadows cut across you
The lines divide our stride
You are sketched
And I am pink
Against this yellow sky
You blend in
But do not fade
Although you seem to disappear
And I am clothed
But not too well
While I fight to keep you here. 

That Girl Who Stole The Eiffel Tower: Simple Rules

That Girl Who Stole The Eiffel Tower: Simple Rules