As in, on christmas day, not just over the christmas period.
I'm flat out refusing until we find out what wireless and tv reception there is there.
Mum thinks I'm joking.
Debating this one... I dunno..
THIS PUBLIC ANNOUNCEMENT COMES TO YOU TODAY FROM LIME CRIME MAKE UP, AND DOE DEERE.
CANDYFUTURE!
Candyfuture is not a chocolate bar, (no matter how much it REALLY does sound like one!) It's a way of life!
(and I'm not even going to try to explain it myself, it'll sound really lame, so I'll just c+p from Doe Deeres blogazine.)
Persons of great imagination often build ideal worlds around them – somewhere they could be themselves, with no boundaries. Some are partial to powdered wigs of the Victorian era, others daydream of a quiet countryside; I come from a world of succulent colors, futuristic shapes, crystals & unicorns. Like everyone else, I tried to contain that world at first for the fear of being judged or called crazy. But like liquid color, it’s been finding its way out, oozing through the cracks into my reality, until one day I finally decided not to hold back any more and let go. What happened next left me speechless. The universe I’d been confining in for so long burst forth with such fantastical force, it broke down all barriers and freed me as an artist and as a person.
What started out as a fantasy, became concrete very quickly. Candyfuture and Candyfuturism – the phenomenon referring to living out your life the way you envision it – became my life philosophy. I’m ecstatic to finally share it with others!
So, what is Candyfuturism?
Candyfuturism is a belief system where one is responsible for building their own ideal future. Candyfuture is your future. I often make an emphasis on the importance of being true to self and not caving in to pressure on this blog. For an aspiring Candyfuturist, this is only the beginning. The real challenge lies not in being rigid and resisting change, but welcoming it and bringing it about yourself. People take the future for granted and do nothing to earn it; they think it will come whether they sit or stand, rise or fall. The quality of such future is questionable. Candyfuturist understands he cannot control what’s to come but continuously moves towards his goal, thus assuring a better tomorrow.
Go check out the rest of the blog here: http://www.doedeereblogazine.com/ and also, PLEASE check out doe's makeup line, Lime Crime. Oh my gosh, the best make up I've EVER worn. Seriously.
SERIOUSLY.
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EX-TER-MIN-ATE!!
EX-TER-MIN-ATE!!!
(And really, that is all you need to know about me.)
- Mood:
mischievous
Urgh. I hate being sick.
Love that she's recorded that herself. Adorable. The recorded applause was a bit naff, but whatever. Still love her.
ADORABLE NORTHERN JULIE!! She's so cute. Seriousfuckinly. I just wanna squeeze the fluff out of her. She's too adorable.
- Mood:
bouncy - Music:Wait a Bit-Just So
Mum's throwing a fit, of course. Dad said he'd take me, but we'll book the tickets tomorrow, cause thats the day he gets paid.. makes sense. He told me to double check with mum to see if we were meant to be doing anything- cause mother is just SO OCD about organising things. Seriously. Anyway, I go down and ask, and she says she doesn't know, so I go and look in her organiser, and she's just like: 'If this has anything to do with Manchester, then you'd better ask someone first, cause we rushed home to take you to Manchester last week.'
and I was just like: 'already asked, he said he'd take me.'
Ooooooh, OWNED.
and then mentally, I was just like: 'No, you did not RUSH home to take me to Manchester. Dad came home at normal time, and he took me. You stayed at work WAY after you're meant to leave- you finish at 5, Mum. Don't lie and say that you're stuck in traffic- Dad checks up on that every time you use it as an excuse. There's usually none. You're still at work doing whatever until about 6. It only takes about half an hour to get home. Bloody hell, mother, we're your kids, and you prefer being at work to coming home and seeing us. You only leave work at 5 on the dot if there's something benficial to you, like you're going out, or your getting something from someone, or one of your pathetic little superficial bitchy friends are coming round.'
*breathe. /endrant.*
I'm going to see Wedddiing Singer on friiiiiiiiiiiidaaayyyyy
- Mood:
cheerful
All you have to do is mooovee your little finger... Move your little finger and... you can change the world!
(Apart from the fact that you don't shoot a gun with your little finger, but whatever.)
HAPPY PRESIDENTS DAY! (JOIN WITH ME AND SING ASSASSINS!!!)
- Mood:
crappy
Wedding Singer is coming up here AGAIN! It's coming up to Liverpool on the last week of the year, so no doubt we'll probably be doing sod all in most lessons, apart from maybe Science and Maths- so I MIGHT be able to presuade my Mum to let me go see Simon as Robbie- if he even is playing Robbie at all..
But yes, that HAS perked me up.
I'm never going to get this stupid story done in time for tomorrow... gutted.
- Mood: bouncy
But for hardened horror film fans flocking to see the blockbuster movie 'Sweeney Todd' thee is one surprise they never saw coming- ITS A MUSICAL!!!!!!
So shocked have some cinemagoers been to see lead character Johnny Depp burst into song within the first few seconds that they have been walking out of the cinema.
They claim that adverts and trailers released to promote the Tim Burton directed movie about the Demon Barber Of Fleet Street have been edited to give no hint that its almost entirely sung.
Instead it shows the lead actors -Depp, Helena Bonham Carter, Alan Rickman, and Sacha Baron Cohen- delivering the sparse handful of spoken lines that appear in the film.
Such is the strength of feeling there have been calls for Trading Standards and Advertising Standards Agency to investigate. Richard Brunton who runs the website Fiilmstalker, believes thestudio has played down the movies overwhelmingly musical content because of fears that it will put off the punters.
'When the UK trailer came out there was nothing in it that pointed it out as being a musical,' he said. 'I would say the advertising has been blatantly misleading and i assume that the feeling was that less people would pay to see a musical so it would be better to sell it as a horror movie.'
American movie magazine Entertainment Weekly added' The commercials that hide the singing are crafty enough that they might lure a good number unsuspecting folks. Most people dont take kindly to being tricked'
WHAT? Trailers....tricking people to believe a film is actually different to what it is??
I mean, Atonement's trailer made it look REALLY GREAT, but the film was crap... does that mean I can sue?
How I am?
Cold. Freezing to death. Why does winter have to be so damn COLD?? I mean, I know it has to be colder, but does it have to be SO DAMN COLD??? Can't it be just a BIT warmer? I don't think I've felt my fingers for a week!
- Mood:
cold
Hold my hand Katie.
Why?
because it's cold.
Why is it cold?
Because it's Winter.
Why is it Winter?
Because the earth is on an axis, and at the moment, we're tilting away from the sun, so we get less heat from the sun, so it's cold. But it's christmas in Winter, isn't it?
Yay!
Unless you live in Narnia, where it's always winter, but it's never christmas. And it's ruled over by a evil (but very good looking) queeny witchy person called Jadis, who rules over everyone, and TURNS INTO A MUSHROOM! *gets all excited* and then Jadis has ginger hair!
GINGER?
Not like off Johnny and the Sprites, no.
Well, it made me laugh.
- Mood: cold
Abbie's planning on coming up to see Simon in the Wedding Singer on the 1st March, which is a saturday, so I'm going then. That'll be fun!!! ^^ Going round Manchester creating HAVOC. Yeah. Manchester, be scared.
In drama, once we've done the GCSE some time in Mayish, we might start Oliver! or Grease. I'm voting for Oliver!, obviously, but everyone else wants Grease, Oh well. Nancy or Rizzo, FTW
And every lesson just seems to be going good!!
So yes, my life is GOOD, ATM.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ujdlUNM_Q
*giggles* Three fucking times, how hard is it to understand!?!?!?
and soo...we ran to theee..
And then it was the stage door. Which was quite funny. I was following Jade on the way out, and then I lost her, so I was like: 'AAAAAHH!' but then I found her again, so it was good. I'd assumed that Manu and Chiara and their gang would be outside the stage door, so when I got there, I was panicing like crazy. But, I seen Luisa and Indy, so it was all good. I was fighting with my crappy phone, and managed to text my Dad, and then was trying desperately to phone Manu, but, again failing cause of my crappy phone. But then she phoned me, and I told her I was round the back. Julie came out, so I bombed it to the stage door and gave her my presents, and she looked in the ASDA BAG OF DOOM. (Everything sounds better with OF DOOM added on the end....the musical OF DOOM. The rabid rabbit OF DOOM. The special reindeer OF DOOM. The witchy mushroom OF DOOM....okay, sorry. You get the idea. Back to Julie.) And she said: 'awwwwww, you really didn't have to!'
'Yeah, I do!'
'Awwwwwwwwww! *hugs*'
I GOT A HUG FROM JULIE. ^^ BIG. DEAL. FOR. ME. *Is all happy.*
And then I met back up with Manu'n'Chiara and their crew, and we went to Buger King for dinner, while singing Legally Blonde and listening to Clare. Yeah, we're awesome.
And then on the way back to the theatre, me and Mischa nearly got ran over, while I was on the phone to my Dad. Quite funny, in hindsight.
- Mood:
depressed
Happy anniversary to meee!
Happy anniversary to me and jaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaadeee!
Happy anniversary to mee!
Me and Jade, or even 'Jade and I' wouldn't fit on..shame. Anyway, yes.
3 DAYS!! ^^
Yes. I'm more excited than normal...don't know why. I had a RE mock exam today, and I was this close to writing 'MUFFINS!' as the first word of every 3rd line. Just cause it'd be funny.
Also: Myspace? STOP copying off facebook. Enough is enough now. Stopit.
- Mood:
amused
If Julie's voice is still lost by Saturday, I am coming to kick your ass.
I'm not getting up at some ungodly hour to get ready, just for her to be off.
FOUR AM, I'M GETTING UP. FOUR. WHO GETS UP AT THAT TIME??? ON A SATURDAY!!
FOUR!
And THEN I've got two irritable tired parents who are going to be at each others throats for four hours in the car, and probably for the whole day.
So, if she's off....I'm actually going to murder someone.
- Location:Bed
- Mood:
cranky - Music:Stay Awake-Mary Poppins Film....apt, really!
I truly just... depise my Dad at the moment.
Really, I do. I'll edit this to tell you why later, but I'm off Xmas present shopping now.
- Mood: cranky
- Music:Climbing Uphill-L5Y
As per usual for a Sunday, after having a GREAT day out with one of my parents, we come back, and they're yelling at each other within 5 minutes, and I'm hiding upstairs on the computer, no doubt going to get yelled at by one of them once the other storms out. Or, one of them is going to bitch about the other to me, once the other goes out. Whatever. Probably bitching about the other whilst yelling at me.
And this is EVERY. SODDING. WEEK.
God, I can't WAIT for Dec 1st. Having to spend 5 hours in a car with them. I'll be ready to tear my hair out and scream
''SHUT UP! BOTH OF YOU! SHUT UP!!! YOU'RE THE REASON I NEVER WANT TO HAVE KIDS! I'M SICK OF YOU! I'M SICK OF HAVING TO REMEMBER HIDING IN THE CUPBOARD AWAY FROM BOTH OF YOU WHEN I WAS ABOUT 6!! I DON'T WANT TO REMEMBER MY DAD WHEN HE WAS DRUNK! I'M TIRED OF IT! GO AWAY, GET OVER YOURSELVES, EITHER SPLIT UP OR LEARN TO GET ALONG, DAMMIT!!!!!!'
And it's funny...I have a similar personality to my Dad, and Katie has a similar personality to my Mum....that must be why Dad doesn't get on with Katie, and is always screaming at her, and vice verca for me and Mum!....AAAAAAAND, probably why me and Katie hardly get on.
Also, yesterday, Dad said: 'Lets see what's on at the theatre, I'll take you!'
Nothing. Absolutely....Nothing. It's quite ironic, really, whenever Dad says he'll take me to the theatre, there is NEVER anything on. He owes me two trips. I'll have to remember when Wedding Singer comes up! ;)
IT'S SO FUGGING COLD!!!!!! *(*is an icecube*Silly central heating. Dad says it'll apparently snow soon, he feels it.
Dad's 'feelings' are usually right. So, SNOW! YAY!
- Location:Hiding. Upstairs in the computer room.
- Mood:
moody - Music:For Now-Avenue Q
Well, the front door. Stage door, something. I dunno. I'll be there stalking people. Taking Pictures of people....you, know, whatever.
Cause it's in LIVERPOOL! On the 3rd Dec! and the only reason I'm going is cause Bon Jovi is going to be on it, and Mum will fly across the world to see them. and they're going to be RIGHT NEXT DOOR TO US!!!!! *boogies*
AND! AND! AND! THERE'S ANOTHER THEATRE DORK IN MY SCHOOL!
I'm so excited! She's in the year below, and she watched RENT for the first time last night, and she cried!! And she's going to see Wicked for Christmas, and she's apparently really jealous cause I've been to see Q loads. It's quite cool.
Yes. I'm in a pretty cool mood today, basically!
Oh, it was funny 5th lesson today, we had some people coming in to talk to us about Drink Driving and how it was bad, and before the lesson, at lunch, Sophie said: 'I bet ya we'll just sit there, watch a couple of videos, and get lectured at. There'll be lots of blood and gore, and it'll be about Drink Driving.'
She got it right, it was. Which just made me laugh cause it was quite funny how Sophie, a complete swot, was just taking the piss beforehand, so I was laughing halfway through this lecture remembering Sophie taking the piss. And then some dude started talking about Hospitals, and then I sorta zoned out at started think about Scrubs and stuff, which, again, started making me laugh.
So there was this guy at the front telling us how these 19 year olds had died just outside our school gate 10ish years ago, and I was trying to surpress my giggles cause it wasn't really a giggling time... yeah, I laugh at the WRONG moments.
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