I am remarkably happy today. Hence why I won't be writing Different Day, Different You for a little while. XD I joke, I have something planned for the next chapter but it's going to be loooong and I'm already feeling sorry for
sheerpoetry for having to read through my nonsense. So, I'm taking a writing break during this exam week. I'll still be checking up on you guys, so don't be thinking you can get up to some shenanigans without me noticing. ^_^
In the mean time, I have the long meme that is going around and I've stolen from everyone. Because I love memes, me.
LAYER ONE: "PERSONAL STATS"
Name: Holly
Birth place: Leicester General... hospital? Somewhere like that.
Current Location: Nagoya, Japan... FOR ONLY 56 DAYS!!!!!
Eye Color: Dark dark brown.
Hair Color: A tragic mix between brown and red.
Righty or Lefty: Right.
Your heritage: One quarter of Afro-Caribbean and the rest is made up of random Englishness.
LAYER TWO: "ON THE INSIDE”
Your Fears: What I can do to myself. Losing my mum and brother.
One Personal Goal: Make R fall in love with me To make it home in one piece.
LAYER THREE: "YESTERDAY, TODAY, TOMORROW"
Your most overused phrase: "Aye up", "Blow that", "Crikey", "That's the badger"...some much.
Your thoughts first waking up: "Ooooo, where am I?"
Your best physical feature: ... my smile. It's crooked as hell, but I like that.
Your bedtime: Whenever it wants to be or doesn't want to be.
Your most missed memory: Being with my mum.
LAYER FOUR: "EITHER OR…."
Pepsi or Coke: There's a difference?
McDonald's or Burger King: McDonald's, especially after a 6 hour shift in the morning, those sausage muffins are glorious.
Single or Group Dates: What does this mean? *naive loser* Single dates with another person or going on double dates? I've done neither so I say N/A.
Adidas or Nike: Neither, couldn't care less about brands.
Lipton Tea or Nestea: Nestea? The funk is that? Lipton Tea all the way. Especially the apple flavour. Gets me high.
Chocolate or vanilla: Chocolate, duh.
Cappuccino or coffee: Tea.
LAYER FIVE: "DO YOU..."
Shower: I'd rather bathe to be honest, but beggars can't be choosers.
Brush your teeth before or after breakfast: I don't brush my teeth as often as I should, especially now I smoke.
Want to get married: Yes, definitely.
Believe in yourself: Once, long time ago.
Get motion sickness: On the spinning cups, yes. Waltzers and such, yeah that kills me.
Think you're a health freak: I drink, smoke and eat unhealthily, course not.
LAYER SIX: "IN THE PAST MONTH"
Drunk alcohol: Last time with my Polish wifey, Happy Hour at the HUB. I'd kill for a Jagerbomb right now.
Gone to the mall: Hmm, an American meme. No, I haven't been to the mall or the shopping centre for that matter.
Been on stage: Hell no.
Eaten Sushi: Naturally, yes. Tuna, some salmon, crab, cod, shrimp... love that shiz.
Gone skating: Never.
Dyed your hair: Not in the last month, which explains my dreadful hair.
LAYER SEVEN: "HAVE YOU EVER"
Played a stripping game: That would be the most terrifying experience of my life.
Gotten beaten up: Slightly, I've been smacked around the head with a telephone. But I never lose my fights.
Changed who you were to fit in: God no, I hate people who do that.
Had a three-some: Hmmm, I need to write one of those one day.
Climbed a mountain: It felt like a mountain but it probably wasn't.
Kissed two people in the same day: Yes... four people actually. <3 Wait... yes. Four.
Played tennis: Yeah, but Badminton is better. *snobby English person*
Ate a whole bag of Oreos: I'd kill for a bag right now... yes I have indeed. It was yummy.
LAYER EIGHT: "GETTING OLDER"
Age you're hoping to be married: By the time I'm 30, but that gives me 9 years... meh, if it's meant to happen, it will.
How do you want to die: Not by accident. Either by my own hand or in my sleep.
LAYER NINE: "IN A GIRL/GUY"
Best eye color: Hur hur, blue. Before you say anything, way before knowing Muse.
Best hair color: Not fussed, but darker is better.
Short or long hair: Short-ish. bed hair length is just fine, any longer and it's scary.
LAYER TEN: "TIMELINE"
1 MINUTE AGO: Stupid question is stupid. I was moon-walking.
1 HOUR AGO: Having a smoke.
1 YEAR AGO: Buying my ticket to here, and was looking forward to coming to Japan. Feel like crying now.
LAYER ELEVEN: "THOUGHTS AND FEELINGS"
I LOVE: Very few material objects. I love most of the people in my life and I love the happiness they bring.
I FEAR: Me, myself and I.
I FEEL: In pain, my back is being a bitch.
I HIDE: Myself from my friends.
I NEED: To go home and get help. And another smoke... hang a second. Hmm, better.
I KNOW: My Japanese speech off by heart.
I THINK: About things I shouldn't be thinking about.
LAYER TWELVE: "FIRSTS & LASTS"
First piercing: My ears and both times I've regretted it. I can't have them.
Last big car ride: Haven't been in a car for 9 months, can't remember.
Last movie seen in theaters: Probably Inception, I haven't been since early 2010.
Last food consumed: A hot-dog. I know, weird breakfast choice.
Last drink: DAKARA, my saviour. Fresh start with all the vitamins I need.
Last text: Don't remember, I don't text here.
Last time clothing item bought: My "Charlie Sheen 'Duh, Winning'" shirt. Best buy ever.
LAYER THIRTEEN: "SHORT ANSWER" (This'll be hard)
I AM: Spartacus.
I SING: Daily.
I AM ALWAYS: Right Alive.
I SPRAY: Febreeze.
LAYER FOURTEEN: "FAVORITES"
Number: Mild Seven
Colour: Red
Day & Time: Sunday... and the time I go to bed.
Month: March, major birthday time for me and my friends, a.k.a. drinking and parties.
Pizza: Anything right now, I'm starving.
LAYER FIFTEEN: IN THE LAST 2 DAYS, HAVE YOU...
CRIED? Yup.
HELPED SOMEONE? I'd like to hope so.
GOTTEN SICK? A few minutes ago.
GONE TO THE MOVIES? ...No.
TALKED TO AN EX? When I get one, we'll see.
MISSED AN EX? See above.
WRITTEN IN A DIARY? No. Probably should.
HAD A SERIOUS TALK? Ummm, not sure.
HUGGED ANYONE? ...No. That's really sad.
Oh, it's over. Okay. How are you guys after that exciting insight into my life?
Here, have my dog doing something stupid.
And this:
And...this:
I miss the chin beard already. :(
Alright, Holly. Shut up.