Spongebob and Domo

I'm sorry I haven't been on for such a long time. It's been, what 11 days and yet I just haven't had the time to go on my blog. But that's okay, because I'll try to remember to go on every week at least once!

We're learning a dance at church for this thing, and my muscles ache. And we have cross country on wednesday YIPPIE.

School was pretty decent, apart from one small thing; I was about to leave graphics when my old-friend-i-don't-talk-to-but-i-wish-we-did was like, "Melanie? You have masking tape on your back."
And when I reached my back, there it was! Hello masking tape, which someone stuck on my back! Awesome! NOT. But it didn't really make me angry/upset, for some reason because I'm just over those things. Also I love sticking masking tape on my friends. So that was my conversation with her, and I think I'm starting to not get bothered by the fact that we were once good friends. Clap for me!

It's almost my friends birthday, and one of the things I'm getting her is-well I want to bake a Spongebob cake for her! She LOVEEEES Spongebob like me, so I'm thinking of a marble cake inside and then you know yellow icing, and those icing pens.

I think I might make the holes not green, but apart from that this is basically how I want it to look!

OR I was thinking of a Domo cake! Because who doesn't love Domo? But my other friend's birthday is in June and she loves Domo so I was thinking maybe a Domo cake for her. Here's how I want it to look anyway:

CUTE aye?

This has suddenly made me have a massive craving for cake....

Anyways, I'll download a picture of the cake in two weeks time when I make it! Which I have a feeling is going to be a fail but oh well!

It's time for Spongebob now.... BYE!

Hasta... pasta?

I had so much pasta for dinner that I think I might explode. Seriously, I had a whole big plate of it- or at least half. And I don't even exercise!

I don't know why, but the latin word hasta reminds me of pasta, which reminds me of the actual meaning- spear. Why? I don't know.

I should be doing my homework since 5-it's now 6.33pm- but I'm just such a procrasinator.We have this speech due on Monday, and we had all last week to do it. In that time I was busy thinking of a topic to do it on! Meanwhile, a girl next to me in science has not only researched her topic, but has also written it out.Plus, she was away for that whole week last week. I mean, why can't I be like that?

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I'm doing mine on women's rights, so at least I've chosen what to do! But I also have maths test tomorrow, social studies homework, science homework, and two latin tests on culture and language coming up. It's as if all the teachers decided to gang up, eh? Which reminds me...

I did not choose latin as my topic to see LEECHES, MAGGOTS, CHOPPED OFF FINGERS, AND BLOOD. Oh, and infections on foots! Leeches were the worst, but maggots?! Especially on the wound, it looks like a scab and everyone I know knows I HATE scabs. It's hard to say, but if I had a phobia it would be on scabs.
I also know I will never be a doctor. My friend says I will be one of those artistic homeless people that draw on the ground.

Whatever. I actually do make a good homeless person but I want to get a good job I like when I'm older and see the world, not the same street over and over again!

Like I said, I've been doodling a little in lunch and once I've finished a page I'll send a picture onto this!

So... I guess it's goodbye until I log back on!

Doodles

I don't know why, but for some weird reason this video won't load...

So this video is A Big Bang Theory video, with doodles and I was just bored so I was looking up doodles on Youtube. There are so many amazing ones up there! I myself am a doodler, and I even have a doodling notebook that I doodle in at school.

So watch it!

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!