Hello. I have been in Wyoming for a while, just visiting. My cousin and I went dragging main two days ago. After spending the day at my cousin's silent auction for her acceptance into a veterinary college. My friend Kati and I went to a track meet, which was really quite boring, and tedious. We got to watch a baby named Kiah, a boy. He was so sweet, 7 months or somthing. Aw. Tomorrow we go home. And I sorta don't want to...go back to Utard...(Utah). I really like it here. My family is here. I like my new friend...my cousins are great to have around too. Although I really do like Colorado. I just like the feel of this small town. I like the people too. I feel if I go to one of the towns in Colorado I wouldn't know anybody...here I do. And I really, like I said before, like the people, boys, and girls. =D Haha, Saturday was great! Tucker and I had such fun! He is 16 and can drive, so drive we did, haha, in circles! When he saw his friends, he would yell and cuss and them, pull over, or turn around and chase after them! Then they would talk, punch, and bitch about things that were trivial... That was the first time I was flirted with, it was fun...Pretty cute guys. But let me not get into this crap about boys...
Today we went on a walk, it was so great! Climbed and climbed, looked into a water...like holder...I wanted to swim in it...haha, but it was cold.
Well. Talk to you all later!
Monday, May 11, 2009
Wednesday, May 6, 2009
So It MuSt Be HaRd To Be RaNdOm!
So after spending the 30 + minutes on the usual sites: MySpace-New Moon-Goodreads- and of course Facebook, that is where I found my way random friend... (Quick fact: He has the same b day, and is way random, and this just boosted his ego...ha-ha. That is if he reads this.) I read his first random post and it did make me smile at his unusualness... Jake, you do get a lot of attention from being really random! Go Cinco demayo! I hate mayo...fyi. Any who. I thought maybe I could be random, but wait I am. I am usually in life, yet, I’m not online. I think I do not wish to sound insane. Trying to be random online is difficult because people can't see you smiling, and laughing. And when you type something random...nothing comes to mind...people either think you are funny, smart, and 'cool', or quietly block you from wherever you came.
Oh since I offer both randomness and sarcasm, I shall move on to sarcasm. Sarcasm, another trait. Just something I offer! I almost take a 50/50 chance of being rude/ having my sarcasm taken as a compliment or the desired effect. So yeah, my thoughts are wondering, and doubt I really made my point, wait, did I have a point?
Oh random thought. White bread....is sometimes really gross. "Wheat please!", have you ever put white bread in a cup of water? Yeah, it’s gross. That’s what happens when you eat it.
Now onto something not so random. My birthday. Yes. Do you ever find yourself as you get older to start to not want a big party? Or, just want to be surprised and you didn't have to think about it? OR! Want an idealistic perfect Birthday, all planned by you and...Amazing?
You see my mind switches every two freakin seconds to no b day/ SUPRISE/ I will start planning, it's annoying. I can't make up my mind. *sigh's. Oh well!
Well since this counts as home school! **Ha-ha!** I should continue. Unless this has become utterly boring....let’s see...yes it has. Hmm. Well then...One last thing.
Last night my mom did some Mother Peace Cards, and goddess, that is amazing. I mean,
I held the cards for like a minute thinking of some answers I would like and just thinking. The middle card, the signification: Your essence, who you are, especially right now; the heart. And I drew from the lovely pile of oval cards: Five of Swords. I guess I could explain it but...it is like a page long. Look it up way cool... I have 12 other cards to understand and read about laterz.
Well, thanks for reading...omg, my random thoughts! =O
I hope to do this as often as I can.
Peace and....randomness.....
Love,
Electra.
Oh since I offer both randomness and sarcasm, I shall move on to sarcasm. Sarcasm, another trait. Just something I offer! I almost take a 50/50 chance of being rude/ having my sarcasm taken as a compliment or the desired effect. So yeah, my thoughts are wondering, and doubt I really made my point, wait, did I have a point?
Oh random thought. White bread....is sometimes really gross. "Wheat please!", have you ever put white bread in a cup of water? Yeah, it’s gross. That’s what happens when you eat it.
Now onto something not so random. My birthday. Yes. Do you ever find yourself as you get older to start to not want a big party? Or, just want to be surprised and you didn't have to think about it? OR! Want an idealistic perfect Birthday, all planned by you and...Amazing?
You see my mind switches every two freakin seconds to no b day/ SUPRISE/ I will start planning, it's annoying. I can't make up my mind. *sigh's. Oh well!
Well since this counts as home school! **Ha-ha!** I should continue. Unless this has become utterly boring....let’s see...yes it has. Hmm. Well then...One last thing.
Last night my mom did some Mother Peace Cards, and goddess, that is amazing. I mean,
I held the cards for like a minute thinking of some answers I would like and just thinking. The middle card, the signification: Your essence, who you are, especially right now; the heart. And I drew from the lovely pile of oval cards: Five of Swords. I guess I could explain it but...it is like a page long. Look it up way cool... I have 12 other cards to understand and read about laterz.
Well, thanks for reading...omg, my random thoughts! =O
I hope to do this as often as I can.
Peace and....randomness.....
Love,
Electra.
Thursday, March 26, 2009

My own Loki
.. ..
He tears off towards the mountains.
I call him, he doesn't come back.
Time passes
At his own leisure.
He comes back, with an air
of a supremacy, the king.
Yet, who is my complacent companion?
When food is near?
My dog.
Chocolate eyes, so cute.
And so deceiving
He is my dog
I love his mysterious
way
Because there is Me
In those eys
We both are;
Stubborn.
Alive.
Free.
With an attitude of, “why?”
That must be why I tolerate him
Because I tolerate myself
We shall run together
And try to overcome
Our…faults?
Are you kidding?
“Come on boy!, lets go!”
And here he comes
.. ..
He tears off towards the mountains.
I call him, he doesn't come back.
Time passes
At his own leisure.
He comes back, with an air
of a supremacy, the king.
Yet, who is my complacent companion?
When food is near?
My dog.
Chocolate eyes, so cute.
And so deceiving
He is my dog
I love his mysterious
way
Because there is Me
In those eys
We both are;
Stubborn.
Alive.
Free.
With an attitude of, “why?”
That must be why I tolerate him
Because I tolerate myself
We shall run together
And try to overcome
Our…faults?
Are you kidding?
“Come on boy!, lets go!”
And here he comes
Something new
And uncharted feelings.
New warmth, that feels my whole body.
Life is a novel, now, with a new chapter.
Love.
Blushing, and laughing.
Except, you also make me feel.
Angered, and sometimes sad.
Yet, it is all worth it.
I guess it is love.
You tell me your dreams.
I learn something new, about you.
I put it in my heart.
Where, you are.
Seemingly that is love?
You say so many things…
And to them I say, oh.
But, I want to say as much.
I want to kiss you, too.
This silly thing, love.
About that, sad part.
You can be so sad.
I try to make you happy.
Sometimes it works.
Goddess, what is this love?
The laughing, is just there,
When you start to talk.
You also make me happy.
But, I usually am.
Love? Well, I love you.
And don't make me prove it,
Over and over again.
Because love is love.
And it is amazing.
And uncharted feelings.
New warmth, that feels my whole body.
Life is a novel, now, with a new chapter.
Love.
Blushing, and laughing.
Except, you also make me feel.
Angered, and sometimes sad.
Yet, it is all worth it.
I guess it is love.
You tell me your dreams.
I learn something new, about you.
I put it in my heart.
Where, you are.
Seemingly that is love?
You say so many things…
And to them I say, oh.
But, I want to say as much.
I want to kiss you, too.
This silly thing, love.
About that, sad part.
You can be so sad.
I try to make you happy.
Sometimes it works.
Goddess, what is this love?
The laughing, is just there,
When you start to talk.
You also make me happy.
But, I usually am.
Love? Well, I love you.
And don't make me prove it,
Over and over again.
Because love is love.
And it is amazing.
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