BTW...

I might never post this comment, but if it is posted (that would probably be the only reason you are reading this) it may not have been posted on the day it was written. And the next post might never come out. I am only writing this to hear myself type. *laughs*
Taschia

Monday, January 24, 2011

Meeting Famous People

Yesterday, (Sunday) I went to see TRON with my mom. My mom had to go pee afterwards, so weheaded for the toilets, poking our heads into other theaters to watch snippets of the other films. Finally we make it to th bathroom and my mo does her thing, while I stand (awkwardly) around inside the bathroom. (Not a stall, just next to the sinks.) Before my mom comes out, three other ladies come out. The two brunettes know each other, while the third, a blonde like myself, stands in the corner, brushing her hair. As I'm looking at them (Yeah, I know it's rude, but there really isn't much to look at...), the blonde looks back at me through the mirror with this expression I can't really describe, so I smiled back and looked away...
When my mom came out the brunettes had left and she went to this sink, but then she moved away to a different sink to wash her hands. I was curious to why she couldn't use the sink, so I went up close and saw that the handle was missing. Silly me, I tried to see if I could get the sink to work without the handle, but no luck. As I was pitifully attempting to get the water to come out, my mom had moved on to drying her hands, and the fourth and last lady came out to wash her hands. I don't know if I bumped into the lady who gave me the funny look or the fourth lady, but I bumped into someone and apologized. As I looked up (I have a tendency to either flinch or bow when I apologize) I was a really skinny lady with really pretty, tall black boots, and curly blonde hair like Taylor Swift's. I mean, it was so perfect, I was totally jealous. At that moment my mom grunted my name and I turned to look at her. My mom had her eyes wide open , and her jaw seemed to be slipping. That's when it hit me, THAT WAS TAYLOR SWIFT! I looked back in a hurry, took my moms arm, and we fred before we burst into a fit of giggles right before her. The first blonde lady was her mom, and the look that she gave me was, Just you wait, you'll have something to stare at in a few moments, just you wait... And oh did I have something to stare at. I WANT HER HAIR!
Taylor, please tell me the secret of your perfect hair,
Taschia

Homecoming

Yeah,it's just about that time, and I am going to be babysitting that night. FUN!
Babysitter 4 life,
Taschia

Tuesday, January 11, 2011

Gossip #4

December 18, 2009
So exams are finally over, and Mousie (guy with the bar mitzvah) is making his move. I'm sorry, but he is too short for Brandon, even if he is a fellow retreater. I think Chris is better for her.
1. They are a good height, and we did talk about how height is very important, you don't want the bend to be too much,and girls don't want to be the ones bending.
2. Even if he does have his moments when he isn't okay, but all in all, I KNOW that Chris is a good person, and good enough for Brandon, but I don't know about Mousie.
3. Jeffery needs to talk more. (just saying)
But... I'm not Brandon, and that makes my life a happier, easier, safer place to live in.
BTW I really want to hurt Brandon, but not in any bad way, just she has it so well, and all she can do is mope and be stressed. She can't just take what she has for granted. Some people dream to live her life and UUGGHH! (Trust me, I'm not that person, she just needs to learn.)
NOW: Yeah, she still hasn't learned, and she's single... nothing worked out, Brandon cracked under the drama.
Too much drama and homework,
Taschia

Quotable Quotes

Or notable Quotables, as my English teacher likes to say.
Febuary 18, 2010
Hello, today the quote comes fromour very own, Young.
"Smart people don't die, they just turn invisable."
Although Young is indeed smart, he was not indecating himself in this quote. It was later brought up, and Young only laughed it off, denying his smarts. Later, he said " a ham sandwich is better than nothing. Nothing is better than eternal happiness. Therefore, a ham sandwich is better than eternal happiness."
I wonder where he gets this stuff,
Taschia

Singing With No Voice

Yours truly can not sing for her life, but loves to anyway. Going around the house, everyone has to hear me screeching foreign lyrics cut through my mouth. My parents are the least supportive, while my brother merrily sings along, just as off-key as me. And guess what, I'm in chorus. Yeah, and they have these really pretty dresses (only for the girls) that make everyone (of the girls) look skinny. The only problem is they have these really uncomfortable and gaudy sequins sewed on, and the choral teacher likes it best if we have the dresses one or two sizes bigger because we have to both sing and dance in them, but I took one in my size. It was actually kinda sad, because Mrs. Yahwert looked at the dress and said, "Wow, this is really small!" and then said "Here you go Taschia, it must fit you." I still don't know how to react, happy cause she said I was skinny, or sad cause she said I was short.
Still singing off-key,
Taschia

Kitchen Disaster

Remember when I said I wouldn't become a doctor, well, my hopes of becoming a cook aren't looking so hot either. I don't 'burn water', but I lack the skill, and more importantly, the patients and will. I tried to make cookies:
a)I had expected mom to make them... silly me.
b) My mother said that, if I needed any help, I could just ask my brother, and he's eight. (Yeah, it's a bit of an age difference...)
c)The cookies burned, and they didn't taste half as good as my mom's batch. (my brother helped her...)
Sometimes I feel a bit left out because I don't really share the interest of cooking with my mom and brother... I tried to make taffy once (from scratch: it was summer, I was bored), that's when I first learned how sticky it could be and how fast it hardened.
I'm not going into any more detail,
Taschia

Tuesday, January 4, 2011

Back to School

Since going back to school, I finally realized why I stopped blogging in the first place, and why stay-at-home moms have such long ones! THOSE POOR WOMEN MUST BE BORED OUT OF THEIR MINDS! I hope the lot of you are having a nice New Year and your New Years Resolutions haven't fallen through, like mine have. Mine was to work harder in school, and here I am, with tons of homework, BLOGGING CRAP NO ONE READS! Oh well, I don't care as much as this one girl in a story I read. She had no friends at school, so she started this blog and when someone finally responded a year later she was so happy, and he was her first friend. Ever. Poor girl. At least it turned out to be someone she knew, so he also became her friend in school, but she was in High School when she made her first friend. I felt really bad for her. Luckily it is a fictional story...
L8R G8R,
Taschia

Saturday, January 1, 2011

Just so you know, this was written on my iPod touch...

April 8, 2010
Okay, even though this happened YESTERDAY I want to tell you about it and I had too much homework yesterday. Actually it wasn't the homework, but I had to pack for TWO freaking trips. The worst part is that I am going to be at home Sunday, and then off I go again on another trip. But I still love my teachers. (They are both school trips!) Poop. My brother and his friend are nagging me to let them use my iPod for useless games. True, I was the one who bought them, but I have a bad case of buy-anything-that-is-free when I get on iTunes. I don't think I am the only one. I told him no, cause I'm here, writing for my blog! Anyway, the story I wanted to tell you is that I am in the school band. Out of the 72 kids in the grade, (That isn't an exact number, and nor is the next one.) 43 are in band. For those of you to tired to do the math, that is over half the grade, and naturally the biggest band this school has seen. The only problem is that no one actually LIKES band, there just in it to get out of chorus or to keep the number of people in band up. (That would be me *smiles*)
*CURRENT* I don't know where that was going, but Brandon told me it was over, and it is.
TTFE Blondie,
Taschia

Gossip #3

December 7, 2009
Well, in seventh grade Brandon didn't go to USN because she moved to Princeton for a year. When she came back to Nashville she went to Mousie's bar mitzvah, and that was the first time she was back in the USN community. The first person who goes up to her, or so she says, was Blondie. If you ask me, he probably wasn't the first person who came up to her and asks her were in the heck she had been, but she just needed a good excuse to like him. She was just wondering (more like hoping) that he would "crush on" her like she "crushed on" him. She came up with this wacky theory in which they had liked each other in fourth grade and now, four years later, they might like each other again. I didn't really get it, but I just went along, but you can probably guess how that would go. (aka, NOT WELL AT ALL!) But hey, what can I say (and get over the rhyme) not every one can remember their heart. Okay, back to the gossip: Brandon was all exited and the next part happened REALLY fast. She has a Face(book), just like everyone else but a few people (which includes me) and she and Blondie would chat when she had finished her homework and he had finished with his gymnastics. They would chat every day, or so it seemed, and all I could think was that Brandon was gonna get hurt. But what I got wrong was that I thought that she would not get ANYWHERE with the Blondie-liking-her-back thing. Originally she asked him if he liked anyone, and his response was that he liked to people and he could not "decide", but he was pretty sure he liked one of them better than the other. She than confessed and he admitted that one of the girls (yeah, he is no homo (and I've got nothing against them), even though he would probably do it with just about anybody, be they male or even human, Brandon would probably kill me for saying that.) was in fact Rachel and the other was a new student this year who's from Mexico and has come to stay with family friends. Her name is Ella. For a few days all Brandon could talk about was how much she HATED Ella.(*NOTE FROM THE PRESENT* She hated the girl who was Blondie's girl-fried-end earlier this year, but they broke up and now Brandon is best fried ends with her.) Eventually that passed and Blondie "chose" Brandon "over" Ella. I don't think that Ella caught on to any of this. More specifically was told to me by MeL, a Guatemalan exchange student, that Ella had a "thing" for Robbie. (He was liked by both Leia and The Golden Poof, though it seems quite obvious that Leia was the one with the higher chance to "score" him.) So Brandon and Blondie would, again, chat during the night on Face(book). But this time they were with the knowledge that one liked the other a little too much. Brandon would, about once or twice a night re-confess her "liking him", and it was an accomplishment if she did not even mention it. I think once he was even the one to start the chain of "I like you"s. One night there was even a crisis because she typed something like this:
"I LIKE YOU A LOT!"
And his response was not in all caps! Oh my! It was just about unbearable to listen to unless you were me and I was not doing the best thing either, I was sort of "studying" it. Since I don't get how she jumps off a cliff, the whole time I was trying to understand how all the pieces could possibly could fit into place. She didn't end up telling me lots of stuff, well at least while it happened, because she started to drift off to people like Alix and Ters because they knew, and know, Blondie better. I guess to her the world had a lot to do with Blondie now. But then that foreseeable (is that a word?) day came. When I got to school she told me she told me the news.
You'll find out what she said tomorrow!
Taschia

Journal #1

December 7, 2009
Why do people have a problem with the word "hell"? What is so bad about that? And "god"? That, well, at least I think, that that's really stupid. I said "what the hell" today in class and people like Boom and Mac bugged me about it later, but my friends were so beautiful and gave me support! Thank you guys, I'm crying just thinking about how I was so mad at Boom ans John (another person who made fun of my blunder) I seriously was thinking Hume Fogg had to be the only good answer, and USN was not even an option any more. What I really want to note on is that I think my social ans academic life are so messed up right now, but lots of people would consider it stable. I'm really sleepy, so I'll turn in now so this is the end I guess, well at least for,
Oh no, wait, I want to tell you a quick and funny story:
MeL was talking about how if she and William were paired up in the same group, all they would do is laugh. So Mrs. Ice calls out the groups for the two person quiz and guess who is in the last pair, why MeL and William, of course! Okay bye for now. TTFN
Always and 4Never
Taschia

Gossip #2

December 8, 2009
She had been chatting with Blondie (again!), when she asked him the question that would ruin it all. She asked if he thought they were going out (or something close to that) but he didn't really get what she meant (because she worded it differently). She didn't want to just right out and ask him so she gave him one more shot and asked him what he thought of their relationship, and his response was "What relationship?". Can you believe that?! How could he ask her that! When Brandon told me this, my jaw did not just drop, IT FELL OFF! Yeah, I was super amazed too. (That my jaw fell off, of course.) She was really hurt and stunned that he would do something like that. I don't exactly remember what she did or said to that, but all I could tell her was "I told you so", and that didn't really seem to help. Then he goes off with that Joanne girl, who then dumps him because she finally figures out how much of a man-whore he is. (Sensitive people, I'm sorry about the language.)
That's all for today, so bu-bye!
Taschia

Gossip #1

December 6, 2009
What's juicy and all that junk:
Today I'm gonna get you all caught up on fourth grade for (yes I will not use the names I truly call them!) Blondie (boy) and Brandon. It went something like this:
Brandon liked Blondie and he liked her. But I'm pretty sure Blondie had LOTS of girls who admired him. They (Brandon and Blondie) would walk around at recess holding hands or run away from girls who followed Blondie, totally jealous of Brandon! Find out more of what happened to Brandon and Blondie in the next issue.
(Yes, this is like some magazine article!)
Taschia

First Day of the New Year

Today is the first day of 2011, as you all should know, as that means that school is just around the corner. I hope I don't regret re-joining band, but luckily I convinced one of my friends to re-join with me! Last year they (the band directors) told us (the 8th graders) that
New Artist:
I keep on forgetting to write them down, SE7EN.
Ciao Bella,
Taschia