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| 12:19am 06/01/2006 |
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mood:  weird
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I have not written in this in a while. Why? Cos all my sucky friends joined myspace and then mocked me. And I don't even write anything there. So ... screw that.
ANYDANGWAY
I am going to embark on a liver flush diet thing called the Fat Flush Plan. It's not focused primarily on weight loss, but on detoxifying the liver and adopting healthy, more organic eating habits. It's something I've wanted to do for a while (the organic eating habits ... less processed and more REAL food), and now I've found a good program. My friend Marcy turned me onto it. She's doing it now with good results, and her brother did it a few years ago, lost 50 pounds permanently. Weight loss is a pleasant side effect!
Life is kind of boring. We're waiting to hear about Arizona, something I hope happens soon!! School starts next week ... blah. I suprised myself with a B in my hard literature class ... I must have aced the final or something to get a B. Yay! :) My teacher was really awesome though.
Okay, now I'm rambling incoherently ...
Peace out!
♥ Celle |
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| 01:44am 15/07/2005 |
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mood:  giddy with excitement!
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OMG!
I'm so ridiculously excited about the release of the new Harry Potter book. I'm positivly giddy! Less than twelve hours to go! This will be the third midnight release party that I've gone to ...
Hmm, I should go to sleep now, and not think about it too much.
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♥ Celle |
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| 01:03pm 18/02/2005 |
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mood:  highly amused!
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Just to increase the dork factor, I put a little * next to the things I've actually done ... Teehee
You Know You're Addicted to Harry Potter When... |
You make a wand and try to use it.
You call your least favorite teacher Snape.*
You call your favorite teacher Dumbledore.
You wear robes to school or work.
You make "floo powder", get in the fire, and try to go to your friends' house.
You have read all the books more than four times. *
You've been bookstore at midnight to get the latest Harry Potter book before all your friends.*
... And then you stayed up all night reading it.*
You've worn a Harry Potter costume in public.*
You have a crush on one of the Harry Potter characters.*
You've gotten at least one of your friends addicted to Harry Potter.*
You actually caught the "Wand Order" mistake before you heard/read about it.*
You are upset at the New York Times for creating a seperate childrens best seller list because of the Harry Potter books.
Using clues in the book, you have attempted to find the exact geographical location of Hogwarts.
You have constructed a timeline of events in the Harry Potter books.
You have attempted to figure out the exact ages of all the Weasley children.*
You have spent time contemplating which main characters will die by the time the series is over.*
You've been to see all the Harry Potter movies on opening night. (Bonus points for standing in line in costume!)**
You've read Harry Potter fanfic.*
You've written Harry Potter fanfic.*
You run a Harry Potter fansite.*
You visit The Leaky Cauldron daily.
You've met other Harry Potter fans from online in real life.
You've participated in a Harry Potter RPG.
You've dreamed about Harry Potter.*
You have a Harry Potter poster on your wall.*
Each Halloween, there's no question what you'll dress up as...!*
You've spent time doing a timeline to see if you would have been old enough to date a certain character when you were in high school.
You've vacationed to London, simply to search for the Leaky Cauldron.
You own a black lab named Sirius Black.
You've knitted a Weasley sweater or Harry Potter scarf.*
You actually get these jokes and pass them on to other friends who are addicted to Harry Potter.* |
Harry Potter = L♥VE |
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| 02:52pm 05/01/2005 |
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mood:  apathetic
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It's all about me, baby ...
Randomosity: I was being nosey and asked Megan if her parents had always lived in Cali, and she told me how her dad moved her from PA when he was 9, cos his stepdad got a teaching job at one of the Jr. Highs. I told her how my Grandpa Mac had been a teacher at Valley Veiw, the school her dad ended up going to, and I said "O, aks if he ever had Mr. MacCulloch as a teacher .." Well. He never had him as a teacher, but it turns out that Megans' Grandpa was really good friends with my Grandpa, our families were practically best friends! They even tried to set up her dad with my Aunt Jone. Our Grandma's were Nurse friends, and they took care of each others animals. AND, my dad took pictures at Meg's parents wedding, cos her Grandma didn't want to pay for extra proffessional prints. My dad was messing with the lighting too ... Is that strange or what??? Considering we've been friends for only EIGHT years and never figured it out before!! Hahaha ... We could've been cousins. Weird.
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| 07:11pm 08/12/2004 |
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mood:  chipper
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Are *you* on the list??

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| 01:18pm 18/11/2004 |
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A World Without Witches by Robert F. Potts
Can you imagine a world without witches, A world with all people the same? Where the only known dragons are hiding in books, And children are terribly tame? A world without magic would be sad indeed. I cannot imagine the pain Of having a world where there's no Santa Claus, Where wizards are searched for in vain.
Can you imagine a world without spells, That science and businesses run? And think of the sadness a unicorn feels When he no longer plays in the sun Can you imagine a world without witches, No elves, and no magical pools? And can you imagine how dull it would be If all that we had were the schools?
I cannot imagine a world without witches, A world with no magical wand. A world without beauty, or even a dream, Or a wood sprite of whom to be fond They say I should grow up and be more mature, Like a normal adult ought to do. But I'd rather, at night, go to dance with a witch, And I'll bet that you feel that way, too. |
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| 11:53am 15/11/2004 |
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mood:  sick ... of COUGHING!!!
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It's that time of year when the families start staking their claim in you, and trying to secure you for hoiday dates before everyone else can. I can't wait to have kids, so I can just say "you can get your asses over HERE if you want to see us." I know most people wouldn't want family to come over, but after years of feeling like a pingpong ball and democraticly dividing the hours of a certain day between mom and dad, I would like very much to stay in one place and let them do all the work.
Sean wrote me back, very sad and apologetic. I'm weird like that, once I get my feeling out of my head and convey them, they kind of dissapate. So I wrote him too, and I think we're cool.
Bethany (for those of you who don't know, she's the one having the "maybe baby") had her baby shower this weekend. I went after my class, I had bought a really cute little bathrobe and blanket, and then some socks with little rattles on them, so when the baby shakes his feet it rattles, and some shirts. I was glad to see how much clothes he got, since Wes and Bethany were planning on buying little onesies that say "show me your hooters" and stuff like that. Classy.
Last week in my art class we had a "competition", basicly we chose one assignment and the rest of the class voted. We had four categories: Best in Show (all around best peice), Best use of Color, Best Workmanship, and Favorite Picture (from a subjective PoV) ... anyway, we weren't supposed to vote for one picture twice ... but guess what? I won TWO of them!!! Yay, not one, but TWO! They voted me Best in Show, and Best Workmanship. I was very happy, since I didn't even vote for myself. We got to choose a little prize, so I picked some palette knives and a signed Art card that my teacher had made. I'm still excited about that. :)
We have the Japanese Chiro's at work again. I taught them Hot Stone thereapy yesterday, which is usually cool, but they hadn't had the basic massage class yet, so it was really confusing. Angela was my TA, and it was a pretty good time.
That's everything fun and exciting ... I have my annual cough going strong ... woohoo.
Peace out, Celle |
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