BulletProof?
Well, I really want the 8th season of Smallville. I crave it. I really do.
Theres a shiver, a shudder, a long winded sigh.
How have I learnt, with that gleam in your eyes?
That theres more to life, than a well worn ie.
"We're all bulletproof, but I have the gun."
Yeah, that was kind of lame. But at the moment I am OBSESSED with BulletProof by La Roux.
I especially like the lyrics. :)
Today was interesting. My dad works at the Barwon Water sewerage plant and they have an open day maybe, once a year. So we went and got a tour. And I used to go heaps when I was younger (with my sisters and such) because dad had to go in suddenly or he had to get something.
But boy, I could not get over the smell, at one stage I didnt know whether to breathe through my mouth or my nose. If I breathed through my nose I could smell it but through my mouth it was almost like I was eating it D:
But we got free ice-cream and gelati at the end :) and dad was happy we went, But oh man I can still smell and taste it at random times and when I eat something.
Then I got to talk to some more Americans :D on the FallenArchAngel sight, a live chat and it was so cool :P
Andway, as to writing, I wrote the first chapter and have sent it to my american friend. She's my FanFic buddy, and she is awesome becuase she isnt afraid to tell me when something is out of place or just plain wrong. :P
"It was a fragile night when Fen first met Ink; the moon above gloated an ethereal glow and cast a seeking light upon the dark street. "
Yes well, that was a little bit. I need to work on it but since I'm just doing the first draft its fine.
So thats all I guess.
Cya whomever may read this :B
Theres a shiver, a shudder, a long winded sigh.
How have I learnt, with that gleam in your eyes?
That theres more to life, than a well worn ie.
"We're all bulletproof, but I have the gun."
Yeah, that was kind of lame. But at the moment I am OBSESSED with BulletProof by La Roux.
I especially like the lyrics. :)
Today was interesting. My dad works at the Barwon Water sewerage plant and they have an open day maybe, once a year. So we went and got a tour. And I used to go heaps when I was younger (with my sisters and such) because dad had to go in suddenly or he had to get something.
But boy, I could not get over the smell, at one stage I didnt know whether to breathe through my mouth or my nose. If I breathed through my nose I could smell it but through my mouth it was almost like I was eating it D:
But we got free ice-cream and gelati at the end :) and dad was happy we went, But oh man I can still smell and taste it at random times and when I eat something.
Then I got to talk to some more Americans :D on the FallenArchAngel sight, a live chat and it was so cool :P
Andway, as to writing, I wrote the first chapter and have sent it to my american friend. She's my FanFic buddy, and she is awesome becuase she isnt afraid to tell me when something is out of place or just plain wrong. :P
"It was a fragile night when Fen first met Ink; the moon above gloated an ethereal glow and cast a seeking light upon the dark street. "
Yes well, that was a little bit. I need to work on it but since I'm just doing the first draft its fine.
So thats all I guess.
Cya whomever may read this :B