It's CHRISTMAS!!!!!!!!! Finally. I woke up kind of hard. Let's see who's all here: Me, Andrew, Robin, Kristen, Micah (Sigh), Amy, Mother, Father, Mimi, Papa, Aunt Shelly, Uncle Jeff, Skyler, Weston, Aunt Darla, Uncle Rob, Hunter, Harris, Heather, Uncle Ken, Aunt Lilly, and Fabiem (Is that how you spell it?). Well anyway lot's of people. Oh, I forgot: Summer, George, Murray, Mattie, Maggie, and Snickers. No wI don't know what to write. I might write a poem. But I can't think of what to write. Hmm... My minds drawing blank. >_<>Message in a Bottle, and I decided my future husband has to know how to sail a boat. Oh, and have good hair. I'm really down trodden, 'cuz everyone has goto their cellphones... I'm also unemployed. My current flow of money has come to a stop. I'M SO SAD! I have no money. I'm sounding really selfish, and it's Christmas. Man, i'm a horrible person. I'm leaving.
*sigh*
Holly >_<
Tuesday, December 25, 2007
Monday, December 24, 2007
abcdefghijklmnopqrstuvwxyz >_<
It's Christmas Eve... We're having lunch... I'm deathly bored. Ugh... so boring... Christmas is taking its time arriving... Jeez... What am I supposed to do for the next million hours?... Days?... Years?... It seriously is taking forever!!!!! I really can't think of anything... The sky is really blue... I'm living a year in a minute... I feel like I'm going to fall over... I'm really just typing whatever clear thought comes to mind... There are large intervals... *Yawn*... I want to ride my bike... Go for a walk... My hair was straightened... I'm leaving...
Sunday, December 23, 2007
LOL
I seriously crack me up. I'm bringing up an issue I discussed back in August (Check out post: sigh). COFFEE AND ICE CREAM GO TOGETHER SO WELL! Honestly, don't you picture an old guy with coffee reading the paper and writing poetry? Now when i go to Cold Stone, I always a get a Like It sized coffee ice cream with chocolate chips. AWWW!!!! 'Tis so good! That and popsicles are amazing!!!!!!!!!! Jeez, I'm going to buy some when we go to the store. I also realized today, that discussed and disgust, are really close in sound and spelling. I'm going to add lables to my post so you can read similar stuff. I also enjoy tree climbing. At Andrea's she has this tree in her backyard that's like a ladder. It has branches really low and just continues to ascend until you can see their neighbor's house.
Holly >_<
Holly >_<
Boredom: it's a sad thing...(part deux)
Ok. Let's see... I woke up like an hour ago so I'm not fully functioning yet. So the sarcasm on the minimum. My hair is disgusting. I haven't washed since we got here, cuz I don't enjoy showering in a 2 by 1 tub. It's like they took the scale model of the RV and forgot to enlarge the shower. You know the saying "speak of the devil..." and the rest is "and he shall appear," well if that's a bad thing, and you don't want the devil bringing in all his bad vibes, you just did. 'Cuz you're speaking of the devil when you're warning people not to. The irony! Any jeez, at April's house she has this really cool object. You know how you can get a ship in a bottle (How'd they get it in there anyway? [Why would you want to?]), well April has a ship in a LIGHT BULB! Isn't that phenomenal?! It's pretty rockin', man. Andrew's hair is a lot like mine. All nasty and what not. I really hope I don't have a Texas accent. I would die if I found out I sounded like a hick. "They call me wonderful! And I said wonderful!" Name that song. I'm going to have to bring up my complete lack of spellibility. it's almost as bad as most people's lack of common sense. But then again, common sense isn't that common. Tell me if you get this: "You don't need a parachute to skydive. Only to skydive twice." Cracks me up. I think I'll leave you to ponder the mysteries of life.
Holly :P
I'm using trebuchet font. Doesn't that make you giggle? If it does, you're pathetic.
Holly :P
I'm using trebuchet font. Doesn't that make you giggle? If it does, you're pathetic.
Saturday, December 22, 2007
Boredom: it's a sad thing...
The title speaks for itself. The day's progression is slow. We saw National Treasure II. It was pretty "coincedental", but still good. I saw the previews to Prince Caspian, so I need to read that book so I can tell everyone what they did wrong. YES! Man vs. Wild is on! Who names their child Bear? Seriously, it's crazy. A name I like for a guy but not for a girl is Angel. For a girl it's just lame for a guy it's awesome. Cuz you know how in X-Men you got Angel the guy with wings. Yeah he would have been lame if he didn't have wings. I'd kill to have wings, and I'd be all like "man, I bet your jealous. I rock even my own socks off!" Yeah it would be pretty cool. I'm only updateing cuz I'm bored out of me mind (Can you picture me saying that? I raise my eyebrows, and give this don't-you-feel-sorry-for-me look and say it with the corners of my mouth forced down.). Another issue I will address is my lack of a mobile communication device. Tsk, tsk. 'Tis a shame that one, noble as I, must suffer the neglect of mine own flesh and blood, when I am destined to care for them when they're full of ailments. That took some skill to concuct. Come on, don't you, my avid reader, feel my pain? Do you not? If you yhink I'm being over dramatic, I call you an insensitive, apathetic result of a cruel childhood that supposedly "built character", when actually you just made it all up so i feel better. Or something like that. I'm gonna go see about dinner.
Over and out,
Holly >_<
O.o
Over and out,
Holly >_<
O.o
Labels:
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fun run-ons,
movies,
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Friday, December 21, 2007
*Cough*
Sooooooooooooo...
There's not much to say, 'cept for I'm at my grans' house and Christmas is around the corner, and I've got the Sound of Music stuck in me head. My 'rents and bro are staying in the A-train, my abnormally large family is showing up tonight and tomorrow and we all get to squeeze and realize what an extraordinary thing personal space is. I think I may develop an even more extreme case of claustrophobia. I'm glad to inform you, that I'm practically a genius. I don't have a single grade below ninety. Okay, you know how they're are words you just have to say in a British accent, such as chocolate, debauchery, perposterous, and such. I also would kill for a popsicle. Grape flavored. Mmm... Delicious. I developed a love for seriously hard core piano playing. That is a MUST for my future husband. He HAS to know how to play the piano. i also enjoy singing a crazy lot more than I used to. I'm mean seriously, ask Andrew, he practically throtles me to get me to stop. That provides a very amusing picture (e.i. me warbling "the hiiiiills are allllliiiive" and Andrew shaking me, his eyes all crazed...). I think it's really funny how this is called "Adkisons" when really me, the aspirering writer, is the only one making enteries. I am so dang thankful for spell check. It looks like a third grader tried to spell for the first time in five years, while he's drowsy from medicatons, in the dark of night, on a cracked screen, using a keyboard missing a few letters, with a blind fold on. Oh and he's using the font wing dings. that would take some serious skill. So I think I'm gonna jet and hope you all have a very merry Christmas.
Holly >_<
There's not much to say, 'cept for I'm at my grans' house and Christmas is around the corner, and I've got the Sound of Music stuck in me head. My 'rents and bro are staying in the A-train, my abnormally large family is showing up tonight and tomorrow and we all get to squeeze and realize what an extraordinary thing personal space is. I think I may develop an even more extreme case of claustrophobia. I'm glad to inform you, that I'm practically a genius. I don't have a single grade below ninety. Okay, you know how they're are words you just have to say in a British accent, such as chocolate, debauchery, perposterous, and such. I also would kill for a popsicle. Grape flavored. Mmm... Delicious. I developed a love for seriously hard core piano playing. That is a MUST for my future husband. He HAS to know how to play the piano. i also enjoy singing a crazy lot more than I used to. I'm mean seriously, ask Andrew, he practically throtles me to get me to stop. That provides a very amusing picture (e.i. me warbling "the hiiiiills are allllliiiive" and Andrew shaking me, his eyes all crazed...). I think it's really funny how this is called "Adkisons" when really me, the aspirering writer, is the only one making enteries. I am so dang thankful for spell check. It looks like a third grader tried to spell for the first time in five years, while he's drowsy from medicatons, in the dark of night, on a cracked screen, using a keyboard missing a few letters, with a blind fold on. Oh and he's using the font wing dings. that would take some serious skill. So I think I'm gonna jet and hope you all have a very merry Christmas.
Holly >_<
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Sunday, December 9, 2007
It's Texas... It's not supposed to get cold.
This coldfront is pretty crazy. In a way it's refreshing. But at the moment I'm wishing for snow or sickness. Either way I'll likely get to skip school. Well, I really don't want to go to school tomorrow, but I don't have much of a say in that matter. :P Anyhoo, I for the most part, am over my previous ailment. Hmmm..... I think I really am going to do foreign exchange. Like in England, and when they learn about the America Revolution, I can scream "We won that war!" Sure they'll probably be like whatever, and I really won't care, but it'd be cool if I could go. Maybe I'll pick up an accent. DO you think Americans really are loud? I'm pretty sure I was the loudest one on the train during my summer excursion. Tee hee. I'm writing a Christmas letter. It's pretty special. >_<
Holly
This is so fun!
AaBbCcDdEeFfGgHhIiJjKkLlMm
NnOoPpQqRrSsTtUuVvWwXxYyZz
(That just says: Holly. This is fun! and the alphabet. In web dings!)
Holly
This is so fun!
AaBbCcDdEeFfGgHhIiJjKkLlMm
NnOoPpQqRrSsTtUuVvWwXxYyZz
(That just says: Holly. This is fun! and the alphabet. In web dings!)
Thursday, December 6, 2007
I'm so sick, infected with... (Name that song.)
OK. I'm ill. :( I'm all congested and snuffly and it feels like someone is squeezing my stomach to see how much bodily fluid they can squeeze out. I feel as horrible as that simile. I guess it isn't good that I get no sleep and drink sodas rather than breath air. (None of that <- is literal) I just found out my English teacher reads this from time to time. So I'm taking care to make sure this is spelled, punctuated and subject/verb agreement-ed correctly.<- That's an adverb -_<. Anyways, besides my plethera of ailments, I have school day after school day, and church, and Christmas shopping (Speaking of which, Mimi and Papa, what do you want?). Well the gym floor at church is being redone. I am so glad. That carpet was SO OLD! I know I have vomited on that carpet when I was about six, and I can still find the stain. That just screams "Replace me!" Well in school, we are reading The Hobbit. It's really good. I liked the Lord of the Rings -- movies mind you -- and so I was pretty sure I'd like this. I cried at the end of the third Lord of the Rings! 'Twas so sad. But, then again I cry so easily it doesn't even phase me. I have some favorite words to share: flammable, statistics, negligent, anything that ends in c-i-t, um, words with a lot of s's like ciencias sociales. Anyhoo, I haven't much going on other than the usual. 'Cept for I REALLY want a popsicle.
Well I shall conclude. Over and out, Holly. >_<
Some Poetry for Mimi:
One and all,
Heed my call,
Follow the path,
Feat no wrath,
You mustn't tarry,
But do not worry,
One and all,
Heed my call,
Come and sing,
To your brand new king,
Ruler of all,
He shall not fall,
One and all,
Heed my call,
The horror has passed,
And night shall not last,
Dawn is breaking,
The earth has stopped shaking,
One and all,
Heed my call,
Now, or never,
Shall we ever,
Be graced by the sight,
of the beauty of light.
- Holly's "Calling"
Well I shall conclude. Over and out, Holly. >_<
Some Poetry for Mimi:
One and all,
Heed my call,
Follow the path,
Feat no wrath,
You mustn't tarry,
But do not worry,
One and all,
Heed my call,
Come and sing,
To your brand new king,
Ruler of all,
He shall not fall,
One and all,
Heed my call,
The horror has passed,
And night shall not last,
Dawn is breaking,
The earth has stopped shaking,
One and all,
Heed my call,
Now, or never,
Shall we ever,
Be graced by the sight,
of the beauty of light.
- Holly's "Calling"
Sunday, December 2, 2007
sorry...
Sorry, it's been a while. Our computer was acting... special. Not much has been going on. I went n a Fall Retreat with my youth group and went camping with my family. I don't remember if I said I didn't make All-region choir auditions. I missed by five chairs-- which is reall y good by the way. I really nedd to go to the library! But I can't tomorrow cuz I'm baby-sitting. I've four books I'd like to get. One of them is out. Sob, Sob. That's all I got for now. I'll right more later.
Love
Holly >_<
Love
Holly >_<
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