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    A Belated Birthday, Not-Firsts, Pizza and my Room.

    Tue Aug 25, 2009, 12:38 PM
    • Mood: Lazy
    • Listening to: Tenth Avenue North - Hold My Heart.
    • Reading: Various Quizzes.
    • Watching: A Fan-made slideshow,w/ lyrics,for 'Hold my Heart'
    • Playing: 'What will I put and /keep/ in my room?'
    • Eating: Air.
    • Drinking: - in music. My Spit.
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    Tenth Avenue North - Hold My Heart:[link]

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    So, hey, I'm going to go ahead and cover a-few-days-worth of events in this Journal Entry - all really quite insignificant, I suppose - now, so here goes...

    Hmmm...okay, so, first and, I suppose, foremost - I'm not completely too sure on what that saying - phrase? - means(it /is/ a saying - or a phrase? - remember...)but I'm guessing that it just means the first thing that you're going to address and, also, that it's the...most important...or mabye prominent (?) thing that you /want/ to address...because...mabye it's the most important thing that you want to say...or mabye it's what's presently occuring...or something like that. But, anyways and eitherways, for me it's bcause it's what I'm at - what I /should/ be at - right now at the moment.
    Ah, so, right now I'm - I /should/ be, as I've already mentioned, remember - sorting out my room. Now, when I say "sorting out", here, what I mean is that I'm supposed to be moving all of my stuff back into my room - deciding what's going to be kept in my room, and what's not and putting it all back into it's propper - the place where I'd feel it'd best belong - place.
    Everything was taken out of my room and put intp both my Mom's bedroom and on our landing - the hall, like, upstairs - because it was having new wood flooring - that fake type, even though it still feels real - put down in it and it was also being re-painted;It was previously Green and Pink, and it is now...well, it is now Purple and Purple - two different shades, of course. Most of the walls are painted a light, lavender shade while the other three are painted a /really/ dark, velvety Purple - It's Beautiful.
    ......well, it's quite nice, at any rate. -_-'

    Hmmmm, well, on to other topics of-not-so-importance(are any of them?).

    So, my Sister's Birthday was on the 19th(of this month). She turned 15 and, well,...uhhh...there's not much that I can say about it, really.
    She got all of the mandatories. Y'know;Cards, Presents, Money. All that Jazz. I don't think that she actually /did/ anything to celebrate, though...hmmmm...I must investigate this matter further....
    I got her a Card - it was awfully cute - and I wrote a nice looonnnggg message...greeting...spiel...thing - whatever you want to call it, really - inside. I used Purple gel-pen for it, too - it was sparkly. :3 :heart: I decorated the envelope a whole lot, too. I really quite-kinda liked it all when it was done and over and finished with. :)
    A-and, also, I bought her the new Black Eyed Peas CD. She mentioned - told me - that she really liked the song...ummm...oh, yeah - 'I Gotta Feelin''(which I do too, by the way)and, then, when I was down browsin' the Music section - CD section, really - of my local X-tra Vision I saw their CD and I decided I'd get that for her. Because, really, honestly, I'm not too clued in to what music she likes, really...D:
    Anyways, then, I ended up giving it to my Dad, [link].Birthday., but whatever, thus the 'Belated' part, up there, and he, assumingly and litreally gave it to her and, also assumingly, she liked it - from what Dad told me, anyways. In his words;'...she loved it...':), but, I dunno, I hope so.
    I didn't go up to see her because...well, because a few of my Dad's Girlfriends - partners?...mabye...? - relatives were there, and I just always prefer to be with people whom I'm - at least kinda - comfortable with. I dunno. I don't think that it really makes any difference wether I'm there on her Birthday or not...to her, or outside of that...:( ;_;
    mmm...really...

    Ah, then, also...my 'Not-First' of this Journal would be...an encounter with leg shaving! XD - Also, upper-lip, under-arm and navel shaving. Yes, I have very.../manry/ hair - ! XD Aha, really... -
    It's just a 'Not-First' because I'd done little bits here and there once or twice - or thrice? - several days before, so...
    I used my Moms shaver...razor...s...things. They're, y'know, the kind that don't cut easily, like, a fancy one - ! Gilette - ! Aha, my Mom has two: a...normal one, I guess - which is Blue - and one that......vibrates. XD OTL;; I'm doing that face too often...aha, anyways, the one that vibrates is a Pink one...and I used that for a little, too. It's supposed to make a better job of it or whatever, but I dunno...I'm not so sure.
    Aha, anyways, I did that while I was in the bath, and then...the day after shaving...which was...it was ysterday, wasn't it...? Or...no, no, I think it was the day before yesterday...yeah, the day before yesterday...>_<;
    And, then, right after that little extravaganza, after I was out of the bath and dried, I put on aaaaaa...White skirt that I reeeallly like - it's my Favorite skirt, really - , a really.../cool/, I'l say, t-shirt - it's a 'Supergirl' on ~ ! - , the one that my Dad got me while he was over in England, a pair of knee-high - even though they went a little /above/ the knee - socks - stockings? - which were, and are, stripy and Purple-y ~ !!! <3 <3 <3 I luv 'em, I really do. :) And, also, pair of White...slip-ons, sort-of...apparantly they're mine...*thought that they were her Mom's*
    Ah, I got 'dressed up' because I'd thought I was going up to give my Sister her Card and Present...but it was not to be. :'(
    So, then, instead, Dad bought - he /offered/, and did - a Pizza for me from Golden Pizza. And that was great and all that, because those Pizzas are gorge-ou-s ~ ! Yesss, they aaarrreee ~ ! *smacks her lips*
    Dad went down and bought it and picked it up and brought up for me, and then he went and I ate the Pizza, and my Mom ending up having a kabab - a beef one - along with her friend - her BFF - who came up to our house to see Mon and talk and all that Jazz, because she'd only came back from a holiday from Germany. Herself and her husband and her three kids and her oldest son's Girlfriend, to be exact. They were offered to go over and stay with an exchange student and his family bacause she always gives him English grinds, and all that, and he stays with her every yearrr ~
    I wasn't talking to her much - my Mom's friend - just a few words, because I was digging into my House Pizza, at that point. Yuuummm ~ <3

    And, yeah, here I am now...writing this Journal Entry...so I guess that there isn't much else to say, is there...?

    Hmmmmmm...

    Ah, also, on the Pizza there was:Cheese, Pepperoni, Green Peppers, Red Peppers, Mushroom, Sweetcorn, Pineapple, Ham - those tiny cubes - and, oh, tomato sauce, of course!

    Yummy ~ :3

    EDIT: I was thinking, just there and now, that I should mabye draw a picture of myself in that oulfit...and then I could upload it and then submit it here...

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