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Wednesday, August 3, 2011

In which I cry or laugh or go crazy.

It's a new day in a new month. I figured new post! Yay! I think I'm going crazy. Are there signs to craziness? It's just that I don't feel myself. Which means not going crazy. I do however a lot of times now, feel the urge to slam my head or something or pull my hair out. Probably just the influence of the modern world. Cuckoo.

I can't find my journal. And I don't feel like pouring my secrets into this public blog. I don't think I pour my feelings into my journal. Everything is just fine and cozy. On a good point, yesterday I found out that Andrea Creamer lives in Minnesota. In Minneapolis. An author who actually lives in the area. And we went too the library. Yay!!

Right now my sis - the older one - is raving about buying some mascara and lipgloss for someone. Or is it her? I feel kinda antsy on edge. And not on the edge of glory. I also had the weirdest dream last night. Great now I'm practically telling the very limited amount of people who come across this blog things they don't even wanna hear about. Yay for weirdness.

I think I said yay way too much in this one post. There's a yay in every paragraph including this one. So this blog. I don't know how I feel about it I think I really don't know why I joined. See, I'm practically crazy. Why do I keep typing that? It's aggravating. I don't wish it on myself!

As anyone read Day of tears. It's a very inspirational, emotional book. I actually cried a little. Like I did at the end of the Harry Potter series. The book not the movie. Yea, I'm the kind of person that actually reads. I cried a little at The Series Of Misunfortunate events. Only a little. My tears dried quick.

I tried to start a review blog. I actually did. But then, well I guess I didn't wanna do it right then. I'm a good candidate to help though. I read books really fast. Did you know I finished Harry Potter And The Deathly Hallows in less than 12hrs. Maybe even less than 11hrs. Pretty fast reader. Especially if there no disturbance.
                                                                                Wallowing,
                                                                                         Hannah.

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