Crazy Little Thing Called a New Tab

Howdy! Hey, remember that little story I wrote yesterday? Well, I decided that instead of like, writing a book, I would just have a new tab on here for it. It's called RaspberrySoup. And please, don't ask me why. I don't even know why this blog is KoalaDetective.

New Book Idea

     I'm thinking of writing a book told from the point of view of an online journal of a ghost. Tell me what you think. 
                                                                                                                
How was your day?

     How was my day? How am I supposed to answer that question? I'm dead. I can't believe the Apocalypse actually came. All I knew was I was sick, at home, watching "Jessie" on my laptop, when whamo! Everything went black. I was so scared, and I was sick, too! I couldn't see anything but ash.
     Apparently time had gotten screwed up and the asteroid that crashed had burnt everything to the ground in the time that was supposed to elapse in an hour or so but took less than a second. I can't believe this. 
     I'm looking down at my own body. Or, what's left of it. I'm pretty much just ash now. All that effort, wasted. All that time doing homework, checking Facebook, washing my hair, brushing my teeth, popping pimples, studying for that Social Studies test I was supposed to have after break, buying a Christmas present for everybody; wasted.
     Looking back on my life, that's pretty much what I was about: pimples, Facebook, school. I think that's what most teenage girls are about.     I wish I could've left a better impression behind. I suppose I don't have any more options now, though. I hope you'll remember me.

Good Night

I love you.

<3

I Did a Little Kid Thing Today.

I wasn't even thinking. We were cutting mirror pieces for our kalidoscope in tech, and everyone was packed up cause it was the end. I was talking with my friend and he showed me his little mirror piece for stalking (he was gonna put it on his glasses like a rear view mirror). I suddenly really wanted one, and the next thing I knew I was at the saw,cutting away really loudly at a mirror piece for my own stalky needs. Pretty soon our teacher caught on and yelled at me from accross the room, asking what I was going. Obviously I couldn't tell him what I was really doing, that would be awkward. So I told a white lie. I needed a little piece for putting between the mirror pieces, a thing tons of other kids had been doing. But then, he HAD to go further into the conversation by saying didn't I already have mine taped together and everything? I did. I wasn't gonna lie again, people in the class knew I was done. So I said I was gonna make another one, that my first one didn't turn out right. By this point everyone was staring at me. My teacher said I shouldn't do that, and I put the piece back, half cut. But I'm pretty sure whenever he sees me now he's gonna think of me as that kid who acted like a 3-year-old in front of everybody.

I seriously think I have delayed emotional puberty. My body is developing, but I'm not becoming any more mature or wiser.


Sometimes I hate myself.

To The Girl I Like

A song that makes me think of you:

Give me more loving than I've ever had
Make me feel better when I'm feeling sad
Tell me I'm special even though I know I'm not
Make me feel good when I hurt so bad
Barely getting mad
I'm so glad I found you
I love being around you
You make it easy
Its as easy as 1-2-1-2-3-4
There's only one thing
To Do
Three words
For you
I love you
There's only one way to say
Those three words
That's what I'll do
I love you
Give me more loving from the very start
Piece me back together when I fall apart
Tell me things you never even tell your closest friends
Make me feel good when I hurt so bad
You're the best that I've had
And I'm so glad I found you
I love being around you
You make it easy
It's easy as 1-2-1-2-3-4
There's only one thing
To Do
Three words
For you
I love you
There's only one way to say
Those three words
That's what I'll do
I love you
I love you
You make it easy
It's easy as 1 2 1 2 3 4
There's only one thing
To Do
Three words
For you
I love you
There's only one way to say
Those three words
That's what I'll do
I love you
I love you
1-2-3-4
I love you
I love you


<3

Change!!! Ahhhh!!!

I decided to change the theme and font of this blog. Sorry, I know you liked it. But I figured people might have had trouble reading the old font (I know I did), and I really just need a peaceful place to speak my mind right now. So, I changed it to be more peaceful. Oh, and for all you n00bs out there, my font used to be Indie Flower, and my background used to be a road. :P

Thanks for reading!

blogs

i have like 6 of them. i always forget the urls and passwords and usernames and i just leave them. but i sometimes wonder how many blogspot addresses there are where they just forgot and they dont do anything there anymore... :?