Wattpad!!!

I have just discovered Wattpad which is an awesome website for writing stories and sharing them with people. So anyways, I have a story on there called When Life Gives You Lemons, Make Grape Juice. My username is xxxTattyTeddyxxx so if you want to check it out that would be kewl!

Also, is you want to write stories to share with other people, just search Wattpad and make an account!

There you go. ^_^

A Short Poem

Tell me I'm clever,
Tell me I'm kind,
Tell me I'm talented,
Tell me I'm cute,
Tell me I'm sensitive,
Graceful and wise,
Tell me I'm perfect - 
But tell me the truth.
I wish I could take credit for that poem. Unfortunately, I really can't. Because the real author might find this blog, track me down and sue me. I can't really afford a lawyer, my parents wouldn't lend me the money, and I really don't want to have to pay up loads of cash.
So here it is. The author. Surprisingly I'm finding it really hard to write these next 2 words. Okay, take a deep breath.
The author is...
Shel Silverstein.
Thank you and goodnight.
Though it isn't actually night. But who really cares?

Oh My Days...

One word: EPIC!!!!!!!!

Pretty Awesome!!!

I am famous for having amazing dreams. Yep, ever since I was little, I have had amazing dreams. Really realistic, and detailed. And, okay, maybe some of the times people said, "Wow, what an amazing dream!" they may have been being sarcastic, but for the most part, they were serious.
100%, deadly serious.
And last nights dream was really amazing, and weird, too. It felt so real, I had to pinch myself. And that also felt real so, yeah, I thought I was awake. Don't laugh! It was an easy mistake to make.
So anyway, this dream. Basically, it was me dressed up in some random costume, dancing next to an apple tree when a bottle of coke fell out of the sky...I can't explain it in words.

That's how it looked.
So what does it mean? That I'm going to get loads of free coke tomorrow? I hope so!!! I'm addicted to that stuff! And Sprite, and Fanta, and basically any fizzy drink you can think of!!!

Well, I'll let you know what happens!

AARGH!!!!!

To the left lies a picture I drew of me doing the 1500 meters in my PE lesson. You can probably tell I came last.
Well, that's not strictly speaking true. 
You see, I was coming first for a while, after starting maybe 10th out of about 30. And I guess you could say I went into the Final Sprint too soon.
Way too soon.
I went into it with 3 laps left. I didn't sprint the whole last 3 laps...that would be crazy. It was a kind of on-off sprint. So I rounded off into my final lap, my lap of glory. I was going to win!!!
(Okay, this wasn't a competition, but please! Don't cramp my style!) And then, It happened. 
It, by the way, is asthma. I don't like the word asthma, kinda scary, so whenever I refer to 'It', I mean asthma. This is an important part of my life. Maybe, if you're interested, I'll reveal more in another post...
So, yeah, anyway, It happened. I was casually running, on the last half of my 7 and a 1/2 laps, when I realised I wasn't breathing, and I couldn't. I kind of collapsed. 
The school nurse had to come up with a wheelchair and wheel me all the way to the medical room. It's pretty far.
That should be a sports day event! Get in pairs, one of you sits in a wheelchair, the other pushes you at a sprint from the field to the medical room!!!
Anyways, they gave me my inhaler and I just sat and inhaled for a while. At least I got to miss period 4 English!!! But it wasn't bad enough to get sent home. I know I should be relieved but...I could've got off school!!
Ah well. 

Getting in the Mood

= happy

Double-Vision

Who Would Dare Say Panda Bears Aren't Cute?

Kung Fu Panda, bring it on!!!

Peek-a-boo

Naughty panda, naughty corner

What do you do out there all day?

It wasn't me, I didn't touch the shoot, it was just lying there!

 

 

Romeo, Romeo, wherefore art thou, Romeo?