I've been thinking about this for a while since Easter...

How are bunnies and eggs related to each other?

I mean, it's not like bunnies are born like this...

Mwahahahaha

Testing testing one two three....
Okay I have now learnt how to make posts via my email address!
This will come in handy.... I think.

Tumblr

I'm sipping away my sorrows right now with... diet coke.
Actually I don't have any sorrows (not really) but whats better to take your sorrows away than diet coke and a good dose of blogging?
Ham. Damn I shouldn't have asked that rhetorical question. Ham, not cooked, and some peanut buttercups, manderines...
STOP. Anyway my point is that, I'm going to blog more often, because I need to take my stress of school. Oh yeah, school was pretty average today. Not bad, just a typical day. Some laughs, some irritations. Typicaaaal.
So here are my rambles for the day:

Why why WHY do I hate tumblr? Actually hate is a too strong word. I... despite tumblr a little. I like the pretty pictures, and basically everything. But why do I feel so strongly about it?
Idontreallyknow, but something makes me cringe whenever I see the supposedly 'unique' style of photos, of girls with long wavy hair with the jack union singlet and super ripped high wasted shorts and vintage background. I'm actual a big fan of vintage. But these people? It's seems like as if they... make a mockery to vintage things, making it old (like as in overused) and try too hard. Am I being too harsh? Well this is my blog so oh well. I don't know, it just really bugs me. (However, not as much as this person who make a tumblr on tumblr about hating tumblr.)
I heard that Tumblr didn't use to be like this, it was filled with people who used it as their hobby, something close to them yaddi dah. Now, they can hardly do whatever they want to do because so many people they know/hate do it, because it's the new 'big' thing.
I just read someones blog also about how they hate Tumblr, because of all the try hard people. What word did they use? Oh yes, 'hipster.' I feel sorry for the people who use Tumblr not because it is 'cool', but because it's important to them, where they can confide in not just some showy off place. Where it's kind of like a blog, a diary to them.
So the photography are fine, some amazing, and yeah. But please don't be a try hard and a fake.

P.S I HATE IT when people type or text 'k' or 'lol.' I mean, whathefrack? Laughing out loud? With a dot? What is there to laugh about? And how am I suppose to reply to that? You can see why I don't reply back often.

Imsleepyzzz

Okay because my blog posts have been recently BLAAAAAAH and I'm in that period of time where I don't want to blog, I'll try be nice and keep it interesting. Today I've been thinking about

SLEEP. 

I mean, it's the thing that most people love, crave for more and need. And sleep works in mysterious ways. For example, one night I might have slept 4 hours and be happy (unlikely) but I might've slept 10 hours in another night and be sleepy and tired the whole day.See? I wish I could organize how much sleep I get.
As it's been the holidays, I've been sleeping at 12 and waking up at 12. I'm telling you, it's like heaven. But tomorrow I start school so I'm sleeping at 9pm. I know. But tomorrow I have to wake up at
8 and do all my typical school crap and act all nice and cheery for 11 WEEKS.

Two week holidays are so not enough. Wish me luck tomorrow!

Knitting, a few cookies and TBBT

Sorry I haven't been on my blog for a while, but I guess I haven't really had anything to ramble on about. Also I've actually been hanging around with my friends in the holidays (which are ending this week BOO) so I've probably already said everything I've needed to. But you will see plenty of me when I'm back at school!

Right now, I've begun knitting my friend a scarf- and I think I'm getting kind of good! Here's a photo of how it' going to look:
(I just went upstairs to get my camera when it was actually downstairs...)

It's actually more of a darker pinkish red, but yeah! I'm proud of myself though yay!
(Oh gosh, I hope I don't turn into one of those knitting blogs...)

SOFT KITTY WARM KITTY <3

#5

My mother just told me that I was't a very nice child as a child.
Me, a bully? PAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA


So here's the quote, which I chose because I've been telling my friend this a lot. 

"Shoulda, coulda, woulda. It's so easy in the past tense. "

No point in regretting the past, because all that complaining isn't going to do anything apart from give you a headache. And nothing changes, unless you actually do something instead of thinking.


(Sorry, I just came back from the mall and I'm feeling exhausted. I'll edit this in a few hours.) 

That feeling...

....you get after your conversation with your math teacher and you realize that you have nothing your actually good at and you have no future and then you start playing a song on your piano expressing your anger and tear up.

I wish there was such job as eating chocolates while writing about your sad life. Because I would be very good at that.