"BLAMTASTIC!" It's so, "IN YOUR FACE!" RAWR!

Well, I'm sort of in a bored mood, but I know I need to post badly because I didn't post yesterday. I woke up this morning with immensely cold feet. I think I have some sort of foot phobia that I should probably get checked by a specialist, but I won't! I sort of have a lack of inspiration to write about exciting things. I know what my surprise for my birthday is now. I'm not sure why I didn't figure this out before, but it's some show called "STOMP" in the the Center For Performing Arts. I could have figured that out!!!! Good Lord!!!!!!!!! Anyways, back on the subject of life. Harry Potter and the Half Blood Prince is almost here! It gotten an absolutely fantastic review from Hollywood.com. They say it's even Oscar worthy. Hopefully (and let's cross our fingers) New Moon won't be good! Because honestly, the Twilight saga is okay, but it doesn't even come close to Harry Potter. I can't wait for the movie, even though there is like less than twenty days left for the film to finally hit theaters!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! :D

My "BLOB" Is Gaining Popularity!

I love my mother and all, but on occasion she can be a bit of a patakus. She obviously knows nothing about technology and the common English vocabulary. I love her a lot, but can't help mocking her in this short post. Literally five minutes ago my mom told me, "Who comments on your blob?" She was so serious when she said this that I just had to stare at her like an awkward potato (one of my many highly anticipated vocabulary words). Anyways, me and my family cracked up when she said this!!! I love her and her potatoness!!!!! :)

"The Socks That Started It All"

Well, I woke up this morning highly confused. I had a dream in which I was in some unknown courtyard, but I'm like 99% sure that it was my high school. There was plenty of people walking around, but they didn't seem to notice me (or I wasn't paying attention to them). For some highly unusual reason, I was standing in a pit of mud and every time I took a step my socks got dirty (where my shoes were, I'm not sure). Anyways, I kept having to clean my socks with every step I toke. I would just look down and I would magically clean them with my mind (like I'm Harry Potter or something)! Anyways, I finally reach the sidewalk and begin to walk through a big group of people. Oh, I forgot to mention that I had no pants on (yes, I knew I had them off, I was carrying it over my shoulder, and I did have underwear on). In the dream I start walking into the building and someone starts laughing at me and I stare at them with "the look!" The look you give a person when your thinking, "What are you looking at you goosepimple!" >:/ Anyways when I enter the building I decide to put my pants on. Why? I had no clue why. Now the dream gets extra weird here. The building is pink, white, and black inside and the school is having a 50's sock-hop. Again, I DON"T KNOW WHY! A bunch of abnormal students are doing funny looking movements, which now that I think about it was their excuse for dancing. Then, I got frightened, ran away, and woke up at exactly 9:43 a.m. People always say that a dream can be a look into the future or an alternate demention. So, this dream can only mean one thing. That I am OCD, enjoy cleaning socks, hate mud, don't like wearing pants, and am frightened of sock-hop's. BUT I DO LIKE WEARING PANTS, I DO. . . . . . . . . =~.

Perfection At It's Best(A Bit Of A Contradiction, Huh?)

So, I'm new to this whole blogging thing (obviously). I'm not really sure what my blog will be about, but it'll be about awsomeness and life (yes, I mean Harry Potter)! Now. . . I'm sort of out of thoughts, yet I'm still writing! This again is contradicting myself! HAHAHA! Oh, thoughts formed in my brain (if that's were they really form)! I am sure some of you reading may wonder what my title even means! Translated it means "My Sweet Revenge!" I don't want revenge against anything, but the title is interesting and original. I thought cumupins was commonly used in the British language, but sadly no. I looked it up and it popped up in an urban dictionary, which saddened me because I've always wanted to be British or Asian (or Britasian, which translated equals life). I have many translations for the word life, so get used to it. Now, leaving with these last few words I needed to add this! I hope everyone enjoys my blog, and loves life (because if you don't, then what's the point of living)! I really want to make this blog insanely British and off the beaten track by staying away from conformists vews! I have great friends to thank for that. Originality is so important to oneself, and can never be lost! Whether one wants to accept it or not, individuality is the one gift that can really bring joy to our lives (and a touch of awkwardness to, that always helps)! And occasionally some hilarity when people stare at you on the street for being different! Those darn patakus' don't know what there missing! :D