Monday. Usually it is the worst day of the week, but I had a great day. Not very productive, but none the less great! And as soon as I find my camera cable, I will upload pictures of my awesome cake... It has pudding in the middle! And other than that, I did my school work and watched the Weekenders. My 2nd favorite show besides Doctor Who.
How was your Monday?
-Darcie
Monday, January 16, 2012
Monday, January 9, 2012
Songs, Cakes, and the Urge to Smack Someone in the Face
Before I go on a rant about my day, Happy Birthday Ez! You are the best guy friend I could ever have. You are so cute and funny, dont drive, drink, smoke or do drugs, you love disney movies, and everytime I ask, without fail, you tell me I am pretty. If you were 13 years older you would almost be my dream guy. Happy 3rd birthday kid!
I have had a terrible day. Everytime my siblings opened their mouths, I wanted to scream at them. Marcus made me smile though, he was making up a song going " Everyone likes men, everyone likes men. They are so handsome, they are so romancin'" It was so cute, and funny! And I am a little worried about him though! And I am just sick of the house. It is too small and there is nothing in the kitchen, so baking cookies today was kind of difficult. I needed them for my cake decorating class. It was two hours at the Micheals nearest me and was painfully boring. I did learn a few things though, but we mostly watched today. Next time is more hands on (hopefully!)
My grades are all pretty low right now because my lovely teachers have not actually entered them into the website so it looks like I am failing when I am not. And then I recieved a responce to my questions I had about a project that was due two months ago today! Not that it really helped me! And does this mean she has not marked my project yet?
I am also learning how to braid my own hair (which is not easy at all) and After watching some YouTube video's and trying a few painful times I can now do a decentish braid.
It's just been one of those days.
I have had a terrible day. Everytime my siblings opened their mouths, I wanted to scream at them. Marcus made me smile though, he was making up a song going " Everyone likes men, everyone likes men. They are so handsome, they are so romancin'" It was so cute, and funny! And I am a little worried about him though! And I am just sick of the house. It is too small and there is nothing in the kitchen, so baking cookies today was kind of difficult. I needed them for my cake decorating class. It was two hours at the Micheals nearest me and was painfully boring. I did learn a few things though, but we mostly watched today. Next time is more hands on (hopefully!)
My grades are all pretty low right now because my lovely teachers have not actually entered them into the website so it looks like I am failing when I am not. And then I recieved a responce to my questions I had about a project that was due two months ago today! Not that it really helped me! And does this mean she has not marked my project yet?
I am also learning how to braid my own hair (which is not easy at all) and After watching some YouTube video's and trying a few painful times I can now do a decentish braid.
It's just been one of those days.
Sunday, January 8, 2012
In my Own Little Space; In my Own Little World
We moved here a few months ago. In November. I wouldn't call this home- just a shelter, but none the less it makes my house count a grand total of twelve. It is not a large number, but considering I am only 16 and two of those being hotels, it is a rather large number. The one nice thing about this house, which is due partly to Zach going to BYU this year is that I get my own room. I have dreamed about it my whole life. Not that I don't like my sister- or other siblings, it is just nice to have my own space. I am not a fan of it, but it is for now my own little space. The three boring paintints on my wall are really starting to annoy me though. They are lovely. Just not really screaming me. And I dont think they fit in this small room either. I would have much prefered the painting in my parents room. It was at least a bit brighter!
I start cake decorating classes tomorrow. It was a Chiristmas gift from my dad. I am excited and a bit nervous. I really dont like talking to people much, truth be told.
I shall report how it goes!
I start cake decorating classes tomorrow. It was a Chiristmas gift from my dad. I am excited and a bit nervous. I really dont like talking to people much, truth be told.
I shall report how it goes!
Thursday, January 5, 2012
Hello Twenty Twelve!
It's twenty twelve. Can you believe it? Each year seems to go by so fast! People tell me its because I am growing up. why is change and growing up always the cause? I know it is really quite simple, but sometimes I think I am just figuring that out.
I am so excited for the year! My baby sister (aka my only sister) is turning 14 in January. Old enough to go to dances! Marcus (aka Midget) is now nine and just as questioning and adventurous as ever! Me? I am doing well (in my studies and at home) and am starting to look at colleges and universities. I'm not driving (yet) which is good for both me and the road (not gonna lie, I am a bit scared of this!) and am working on three different novels at once. And none of them seem to be going anywhere soon. Eventually (at least in my head) they will be published and make me rich and famous. Ive decided something. I really don't want ton be actress famous, merely J.K Rowling famous. Or Emily Dickinson famous. Truth be told, I would rather be famous before I died, rather than after.
Goodbye Twenty Eleven!
Hello Twenty Twelve!
I am so excited for the year! My baby sister (aka my only sister) is turning 14 in January. Old enough to go to dances! Marcus (aka Midget) is now nine and just as questioning and adventurous as ever! Me? I am doing well (in my studies and at home) and am starting to look at colleges and universities. I'm not driving (yet) which is good for both me and the road (not gonna lie, I am a bit scared of this!) and am working on three different novels at once. And none of them seem to be going anywhere soon. Eventually (at least in my head) they will be published and make me rich and famous. Ive decided something. I really don't want ton be actress famous, merely J.K Rowling famous. Or Emily Dickinson famous. Truth be told, I would rather be famous before I died, rather than after.
Goodbye Twenty Eleven!
Hello Twenty Twelve!
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