My Art

       I like to draw. And paint. And scream a lot when I can't figure out how to get the thing I'm drawing right.

Anyways, a couple days ago I was like: what if i showed people my art? I know right such a crazy and wild and awfully rebellious idea. (note the sarcasm) But I really have no idea why I didn't realize it sooner. I work so hard on the things in my sketchbook, but really no one ever see them. So you people are going to be the first to see inside my strange world.

I took this picture with my phone and didn't really think of it till now. I looks pretty cool.

This is my representation of my favorite singer T.O.P. I cant get his smirk right though... and he looks more american.

This took me a month. I abhor water color. The side with the trees with no leaves and brown grass is the bad and the other side is the good. She's kind of like Dorothy, but instead of battling witches, shes just kind of lost her way.

 

I drew this on my homework. I really need to stop doing that. My teachers get mad.

I think i'm going to post my pictures more often. Stay tuned for invasion of the chinese takeout.

Shorges=the urge for shoes

So recently, I've been into a ton of different shoes. I want skate shoes, I want heels, I want flats, and I want basically any other type of shoe in between (as long as they're not absolutely ridiculous).

As of right now, I'm really craving biker boots because they're so in. And I really need something to versatile for the up and coming changing of the seasons. I really want these and theyre about 12 dollars on online clothing market.

Also I want these candies sneakers with hello kitty and bows on them because of my hello kitty obsession— it's my guilty pleasure.

Recently, I indulged in online shoe therapy on just fabulous.com and their shoes are fabu if I may say so myself! I bought two pairs because of this huge sale their having. Two pairs for about 40 dollars. That is a high school girls dream come true! But I bought Demetria, the shiny silver peep toe ankle boots and Nadia the grey boots with buttons. I do believe I have a shoe debut tomorrow!

Happy shopping everyone! And for those of you that have a long weekend, please please please do no work unless it is absolutely necessary. As human beings, we are all under too much pressure! I totally stole that from victorious... But anyway, peace punch captain crunch, Ajey out!

Ps: I have a spoon necklace. Just had to throw that out there.

College

College.
Such a small word for such a big thing. We dream about it as young kids, saying we're going to Harvard to be a lawyer or UCLA to be an engineer or Notre Dame to play football. As kids we don't understand the terrible realities of college. Most of us don't get into our dream colleges. A lot of us slack in school, not realizing how badly it affects our future lives. And a ton of us, as we are thrown into high school, begin to worry immensely after realizing the seriousness. Some never worry or understand the power that we wield for ourselves.

I personally want to go to Durham university in Durham England. My biggest fear is getting rejected or getting accepted and not knowing what to major in. I have a need to travel. I applied to boarding schools at least 2000 miles away for tenth grade. High school began as a misjudgment for me. I treated it the way I did every other form of school I had been in. My report card had A's and B's and while I had nothing to complain about, my mother kept trying to coerce me into getting straight A's. I didn't get it. But when the second week of school came around we went to the computer lab and looked at colleges. I realized I hold my future in my hands and so does every other 14, 15,16,17, and 18 year old and so on. Our decisions now, effect the future. It's the difference between going to Princeton and going to Montgomery college. Do you know where Montgomery college is? Exactly. Most people don't. It's a community college in the DC area.

My whole little rant here is to possibly change people. Turn the slackers into the studiers, ya know? Just know your destiny is controlled by you an only you can change it.

Sleeping

Me and sleep don't get along very well. I'm like come here sleep and it's like NO YOU SCARY PERSON IM LEAVING!
Yeah our relationship isn't that great.

I stayed up all last night so I could be up early to do my paragraph for French class. But just because my dear friend sleep hates me, he was like HAHAHA GO TO SLEEP! And I woke up at 12 even after I had waited 8 hours to not sleep. I was pissed.

Also my dear sister came home at six in the morning after her four o clock swim practice. She forgot her keys and phone and that we have neighbors considering we live in a town house. Needless to say, she pounded on the door and rung the bell at least seventy times in 5 minutes and I was so annoyed I had to let her in.
So much for that. She then smacked me and went to bed.

Yup the universe hates me.

2012

I've been looking forward to this year. It's gonna be the best year so far. I realised this last night as we screamed and clinked our sloshing glasses together. Even though this isn't the year of my sweet 16 or something crazy, something bigs going to happen. Hopefully it's not the end of the world as people have been speculating. This year is somehow inspiring in some odd way. My new years resolution is to stay inspired. From inspiration comes great things! Maybe the inspiration will pay off. Ajey out!

Pie

I am absolutely in love with pie. Even though the pie seems to hate me. Yesterday as I was standing in the kitchen with the mixer on, the dough mixture which was mostly flour at this point, flew out and was like take that! And I was covered it powdery white stuff in an instant. But it was pretty entertaining! And now we have an awesome pie to eat in the fridge. And we all lived appley ever after. Ajey out!

Im odd

So I'm odd. Not like quirky. Not deranged. But odd. Yesterday on a spontaneous journey to whole foods, my mother told me to pick out some apples for a pie. I then burst into tears. All of the apples had issues. To me, the one little spot it had on it could be apple cancer or something. It's safe to say that my mom ended up getting the apples.

Today as I sat on my bed avoiding the task of cleaning my room, an idea that resembled a big bird, flew in and took a crap on my head. As I went to wipe the idea crap away, it dripped into my brain and I was like, LIGHTBULB MOMENT! And then I made a blog. I mean why not share my crazy randomness with the world? And a blog was born.