Scarves

So in painting 2 we learned about a man called Wayne Thiebaud. I really like him and the way he painted. Many people do. We are to paint something that is in celebration of an item. I have a large collection of scarves. And I have three chairs that take up room in my room. I have more than enough scarves for three chairs or very different proportions. I arranged them in a way that hopefully humors people. I am to supposedly paint this. 8).

Halloween

So on the weekend before halloween me and my friends went to a corn maze. The day before we had worked on making horns for a future costly we wanted to do together at my house. Anyways. A friend's mom drove us to the maze. We were limited on money so we only planned to do the maze. The "haunted maze". Which wasn't anything really. But it was pretty confusing. Lots of fun running around in shoes already getting covered in mud. There lots of other people. And the group of teens throwing corn actually hit me and a friend of mine(pissed me off!!). And when we finally got out it was freezing. We found a snack vendor and I was able to buy a marsh mellow stick covered in white and dark chocolate. Yuuummmm. I also allowed my self a hotdog. Cause I'd forgotten to eat before the event. Everyone else got a drink or something so I munched happily by myself while we waited together at a table for the mom to return for us. All in all it was pretty fun. On the actual day of Halloween I got a headache and was hunkered down in my bed writing an essay. (sadness).

Braces, shoes, and homework

I hate braces. "prison for your teeth" I call them. Sooo much pain to go through. Forcing you to make a commitment that you really don't want. Years ago, you'd be teased for having them. Now, it's something just about every other teenager or adult goes through.
So many girls and maybe even some guys are obsessed with shoes. I can't see why. That might be because I'm more into books and music but so are many other people. They can be fun. But after an hour I'm tired! Ok this is boring. (just like homework).
Bye for now!

Weekends

I love weekends.  It's just that...THEY DON'T LAST LONG ENOUGH.  Seriously time, your too fast.  So!  I believe I have discovered the answer to our problems.  Its simple.
Here, I will even make something that resembles a chart for you!
Sunday// Monday// Tuesday// Wednesday// Thursday// Friday// Saturday// Extrawesomeday
*grin*
See?!
Fixes everything!  We'd have our full week, We'd still have Sunday, and we would have permanent three day weekends.  This day would be essential for us procrastinators!  Of course there is the danger of adaption and then nothing changing but guess what; Having a day called Extrawesomeday would be cool. Yeah?  Yup.
Because really, they are not long enough.


bye for now!

What I like

So there has been a lot of "I love..." or "I like..." things on my blog.  I like a lot of things, I think this comes with my optomistic attitude.  I love animals, probably from growing up on Animal Planet.  I love to travel, I've traveled and made trips (though not always somewhere amazing) most of my life.  I love to try foods-I've even tried squid.  I like people (I also dislike people-haha), I'm constantly drawing the human form.  I always try to be positive.  I've found like to be way more enjoyable with this type of attitude, not that that really matters.  I like color, even though it hates me.  I love books, movies, games; even though I'm terribly behind everything. Since there is so much I love and like, I'm not learning to dislike, but to understand the rest of the world.

Eyes

Eyes make me happy. I find them fascinating and beautiful.   "Windows to the soul".  The mirror of our selves.  Emotions show strongest in them.  Stories are told, and poems are made from the inspiration of what's seen through our eyes.  I know not everyone can see, or see well.  I, myself, have glasses and without them I wouldn't be able to see anything clearly but my own hand held but a foot from my face.  None the less, my eyes are sharp, and I can easily spot what others have never seen before.  Eyes inspire me.  A lot of things do actually.  Eyes are one of them.  So yeah.  Something weird that I like; eyes.

Homecoming!!

 Homecoming; fun, fun, fun~.  Sure...This year my school had not been able to rent or save a good place to have our homecoming, which left many teens pretty upset.  They would have rather had none at all if it was going to be held in our century old cafeteria!  It’s true!  Our school is almost a century old.  I understand their horror.  It's a small, dank one.  Me?  I couldn't care less.  I've only been to two dances, one in 6th grade, and one in 8th.  I wouldn't go to this one either.  I have no boyfriend, not interested in one (I'm completely focusing on my art and college!!!!!) and clearly no one seemed to have the itch to ask me (hahaha).  I don't really care though, I'm tired of drama and I am all too often the cause of my own stress to have room to care for anyone more than friends.  I'm trying to be independent!  

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Anyways...  So instead of going to homecoming, or staying at home doing nothing but internet surfing all~ day, I was invited by my friends to go ice-skating!  FUN.  It was a little trouble to get the approval, but I trust them, and my parents trust me!  I was still a little nervous though, since I've never done something like this before; That is, go out at night to a place somewhat far from home without a supervising adult and yeah.  

As soon as I got the text, I was driven to the friend’s house (no need to leave my car there all night!) where we would all meet.  Just four of us were going, so all that much better.  Extra money, some snacks, a warm jacket and scarf was all that I brought in preparation for our trip.  I’ve been to the rink in Little Rock once before, and I loved it.  So this was a return trip I was excited about.   All four of us tucked snuggly in the antique car, we set of.  Pleasantries and laughter ensued even before the drive began and I knew that this would be a wonderful night.  I didn’t spare any thoughts for my other friends who I knew would be getting ready for the dance, nor did I pity the ones who were spending the day at home or work.  The ride was enjoyable with the occasional traffic involved scare.  We stopped by Purple Cow, a restaurant that I still anticipate being built in Conway.  We waited but a minute in the eternally crowed place and immediately found our order by way of a Halloween Milk shake.  I regret ordering a purple chocolate milkshake.  Should have gotten the vanilla! 

Anyways!  From there we went straight to the rink, jokes along the way of or rejected candy pile from the nasty shakes.  The Ice part of the “Skatium” was cold as predicted and the children that were skating there could skate better then we could.  Only one of us fell and fell only once.  Well, I fell too but I caught myself!  The roller part of our night was easier and we only left when the place closed.  A quick trip to a gas station for more snacks and then we headed home!  I’d detail this more but no time! So bye for now!