Wednesday, December 8, 2010

It's that time of year to break out the cheer...

Yowch. I'm sorry. That was bad.


Well, guess what!!! I have another....


LIST.

Yes, a list, just for you guys. Am I not amazingly sweet? And you know what makes it better? It's a list on my favorite....

CHRISTMAS MUSIC!
I want Josh Groban to be my older brother...

Oh, yes, I'm so nice.

Now let the Best of Lia Christmas Music BEGIN! [This list is going to take forever...oh well. And it's not in any particular order.]


#1- I Want A Hippopotamus For Christmas

#2- Josh Groban- Little Drummer Boy

#3- Josh Groban- Noel

#4- Bing Crosby- Christmas in Killarny

#5- Casting Crowns- I Heard the Bells on Christmas Day

#6- Josh Groban- Believe

#7- Libera- Silent Night

#8- Enya- O Come, O Come Emmanuel

#9- Trans-Siberian Orchestra - Carol of the Bells

#10- Trans-Siberian Orchestra- Christmas Canon

#11- Straight No Chaser- 12 Days of Christmas

#12- Mariah Carey- Hark! The Herald Angels Sings

#13- Frank Sinatra- Have Yourself a Merry Little Christmas


Okay, I'll stop there. I guess I can always do more later! Listen to a few of those and tell me what you think!

Toodles,
LIA

Saturday, December 4, 2010

Newest Blogger On the Block

When you click on this post, I believe, you should go straight to my moms blog! I just found out she had one[ gee, thanks mother.] and I really like it!


I plan to help her add things and make it look as awesome as mine. *cough cough*

I love you mommy!

LIA

Snow! Is it good or is it bad? Am I happy or am I mad. You guess. X_X

It snowed. Correction: it is snowing. 
We've gotten about two inches in a hour. 
Okay, you got to understand, where I come from that's a lot. 
Now, let me remind you I hate the cold but snow is pretty. 
And painfully bright. 
And cold. 

Two against one. I think we've conluded that I hate snow. 


Is it summer yet? 
Oh, by the way, Merry Christmas.

It Is Finished/ I'm Not Paranoid [#1]

What is finished?
Why drivers ed of course.

Oh yes, I passed. I passed alright. With a 98! Two points from 100, possibly mended by small games played.

I think I might have gotten one of the highest in the class, which make me feel super smart. Just saying. Even though I know the test wasn't that hard and we studied it for, I dunno, a month.

But did I also tell you that I am a NaNoWriMo winner? Don't know what NaNoWriMo is? Lemme put a nice little link: NaNoWriMo

My friend Hannah and I stayed up to write till midnight so we could get our word count. Let's just say...we were very, very, clever. ;] But the only downfall, well, maybe not, is that every time I use a contraction now I notice. When I was writing I wouldn't [See, one right there!] use contractions because I wanted to up my word count. Now, every time I see them, I give a full seconds thought to them, sadly. Maybe this will help me not use contractions in my school papers but I have this bad feeling that the problem is going to be gone by then, right?

Today my mom and I were suppose to go 'camping' with my Aunt at a park about a hour away. But now we have the threat of snow. Didn't I tell you I hate bad timing? I still do. >.<

I DON'T WANT IT TO SNOOOOOOWWWW! WAHHHHH! WAHHHHH!

Okay, hissy fit is officially over. [But it's sure to be back inf five minutes, stay tuned.] It hasn't snowed yet but it is literally looming over us in big, nasty snow clouds. This makes me very sad that I live in a place that can get snow. That's why I'm going to move. Bye mom, I'm moving to Africa, toodles.[Of course being murdered and such is much better than snow...]

If you can't tell...I hate the cold. The cold chills you to the bone and there is no escape except sitting under five sleeping bags and what's the fun in that? The heat wins by miles because you can sit in a air conditioned house, or pool or sit on a block of ice. At least it doesn't go straight to your bones! [Okay, so sitting in a fire...not good idea but I mean when it's hot in temperature as in...well, whatever you get what I mean.]

Now, I want to introduce you to a new 'thing' I'm brining on here. It's called:

I'm Not Paranoid: How To Keep Yourself...Safe. 

Wondering what it's going to be about? Well, let me tell you this; I'm paranoid...but in a good way. You see I'm always keeping my eyes peeled, doing my little 'tricks' that you'll learn about later and I trust no stranger or some one I have just met.  [I'm totally spy material. xD]

Now, the I'm Not Paranoid clips are going to be tips on how to be 'safe' in public areas or at home alone, or at least what I have learned to do automatically. Here is the first one:

Public Bathrooms [I'm Not Paranoid #1] 
Public bathrooms. Known for how nasty they are, they show the disgusting underbelly to human beings and their hygiene. I'd rather hold it for a good hour than stop at a public bathroom to be mortified by the lack of cleanliness. That's how much I loath Public Bathrooms.
And you know what I hate even more? Freaky, dark public bathrooms that have flickering lights, things that make noises and doors that swing open and shut on bad hinges. I'm growing upset just thinking about it.
You know why I hate those bathrooms? Because it feels like someone is lurking in there...ready to grab me.
I've heard tons of stories about people being robbed, kidnapped or even murdered in bathrooms. [Freaking you out yet?] So bathrooms=bad in my mind. But I like to be prepared for whatever may lay ahead when I do enter one of those freaky, hellish places. This is what I do and you might want to do too:
  • If you have a pocket book/shopping bag or any type of bag with some material in it hold it in such a way were you could use it as a weapon if need be. [I know I have to be freaking you out now.] Pocket books are great for holding money...and beating the crap out of people who are trying to steal your money. Haven't you ever seen those shows where the old lady beats up the young guy trying to rob her with her little, purple purse. Good idea right there. 
  • Next, when you push the door open push it open wide so that you know no one is behind the door unless you know there is a hand-dyer inconveniently placed right behind the door like there has been. 
  • Next, as soon as you step into the bathroom take it all in with one sweep of the room. [I don't always do my steps but this is one I never skip on. It's just...habit.] You need to know where the sinks are, toilets, couch, ect. Knowing the placements of things can help you more than you know! If you know where things like soap or sinks are you can use those in your defense too.
  • Now, as you walk in try to count all the people in the bathroom by listening [No you sick-o, I don't mean in that way. lol] and looking. This can help you make sure you have other people in there if you need help in any sorts.
  • Next, make sure as you walk , go into stalls, come out of stalls, ect stand in such a way that you can see everything around you. You don't want to be surprised!
  • When you open the stall door once again make sure the door swings all the way. 
  • Other tips: Ask a friend to go with you if a bathrooms really creepy. I do even when the bathroom isn't creepy because I hate bathrooms that much. Also make sure you enter the RIGHT bathroom. Just saying. I bet you knew that though, right? I'd hope so. 
That's all I got on that one. I hope you now know how to make sure you're safe in a bathroom. I don't always do everything on that list but it would be a good habit. I like being safe from freaky people...and freaky bathrooms.

This post shall come to end now! And sadly, I won't be going to the cabin in a awesome park with my awesome Aunt Jean and my awesome mother. Sadly I shall be staying home. Boo hoo.

Toodles,
LIA

Friday, December 3, 2010

Drivers Ed Makes My Stomach Upset

You know what sucks, beyond words? Bad timing. That's what.

Today I have my Drivers Ed exams, yesterday was the last non-test day. The kids that had no hours took their test yesterday but the kids who have hours, including me, take it today. I guess I should be happy that I didn't take mine yesterday. Anyway, it was a little after 4:30, I think, when I started feeling bad. We were watching some stupid video, which we do often, and suddenly I knew I had to get out and to a bathroom. There was a bathroom right down the hall but I didn't want to leave with out telling one of the teachers...but none were in there.

So, I left. I couldn't just stand there and puke. Mr. Sparks, my main teacher, was in the room across the hall with the other class who were taking the test. I bolted in but, of course, he was on the phone. I gestured, I can't even remember how, that I really needed to go to the bathroom, that I might puke...

He waves me on and, yes, I'm almost there! I'm walking down the hall and halfway there and.........it all comes out. I had reacted with out thinking and had thrown my hands over my mouth therefore my projected stomach contents were all over my hands and guess what...kids were coming out of the room were I was before. Blush.

Luckily it was this couple [I think] who are homeschooled [I think] and the girl stops and ask me if I'm okay. For a kid with  puke all over her I was feeling pretty good so I smile and nod. I had to be a strange sight. A little delirious I tell Mr. S that I had thrown up in the hallway before cleaning up.

I then sat the rest of the class time out in the hallway with a headache. One of the teachers, Mrs. C, came out and asked me if I was okay. She then fetched a soda and some crackers for me which I was grateful for because you want to know why I puked?

All I had eaten yesterday was a bowl of cereal and candy which isn't good. I didn't realize that until I got to the class. I also had drainage which always make me puke if it is really bad. So the two put together made it even worse. Therefore I puke in the middle of the hallway. I never saw anyone clean it up even though Mr. S called someone to come clean it.

That was my day. It was great, really. Emily and Abby made good grades so I'm sure I'll do okay at least. I hope I do well though! I don't want to go through drivers ed again! That would be terrible, unless God wants me too, which sounds...not right.

By the way, I started a post on me figuring out love but it's going to take a while. I mean, I'm trying to remember it all so it had a great impact. Well, if my words can have great impact. x]

So your prayers are welcomed! I want to pass my test! Hahaha!

It feel so strange not to have much school work to do. I'm reading Born Again [By Chuck Coloson] and some of the other text we've been assigned. I have to look  for some debate info, Science Research Paper topic and my I.E [Individual Event] topic which isn't hard for about a month of work time! This makes very, very happy...and I can write more blog post at the moment.

So, I'm going to end this with some pictures of my Aunt Julies place.


Sheeep!
Shhheeeppp! Bahhh!






                                      LUNA!                                                 I
No clue what this is.



Thursday, November 25, 2010

Luna, my poochie.




 LUNA our great dane! We took her to my Aunt Julies yesterday and it looks like I'm going to be training her in agility. You might not know this but large breeds don't usually do this...but Luna did great! I got to take this picture with my Aunt Julies camera. She said it's just an older version of one I'm asking for!

I'm so excited! I love working with dogs like this. :D

By the way, HAPPY THANKSGIVING.

Toodles,
LIA

Friday, November 19, 2010

To Cuddles...who wasn't so cuddley.

Yesterday morning one of our beloved cats died; Cuddles.
My mother waited till last night to tell me because I had a busy day ahead of me and didn't want me to be effected by it. It was a shock because she seemed to be doing better than usual. She had gained weight, looked healthy but yet it was her time to go.

She obviously died in her sleep, thank the Lord for that. I'm sorry we couldn't give Cuddles a better life in the house but our Land Owner says no cats in the house. But I know Cuddles knew we loved her.

I feel bad that I didn't give her more attention but at least she got some and had a full life.

Yeah, I know this might seem a little over due for a cat but in our family pets mean a lot. They are like our brothers, sisters, children and friends.

Here is a picture of Mrs. Cuddles:
RIP Cudds. Love you!
Lia
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