Dear Interweb...
Hi again. I'm procrastinating again. Oops again.
Bye again.
This is a blog. A blog is what this is being.
Tuesday, 25 September 2012
Monday, 24 September 2012
Smooth Cloud Jazz Homework
Dear Internet,
Today was incredibly boring.
Not only was I given 4 pieces of homework, but I actually had to go to school to get it, and I haven't done them.
It's not like I didn't clear all of it over the weekend, right? Right?!
But now, I'm listening to big band jazz, and it's so smooth, I feel so smooth right now. Like oil. Yeahhhh, like oil. Mmmh yeah, smooth jazz.
Hear that saxophone!
Do do do do do ba du ba do do do ba doo ba do ba do do ba ba do...
Another thought; clouds are so cool, I mean they're just so... cloudlike.
That's so deep.
<3 Bronwyn
Today was incredibly boring.
Not only was I given 4 pieces of homework, but I actually had to go to school to get it, and I haven't done them.
It's not like I didn't clear all of it over the weekend, right? Right?!
But now, I'm listening to big band jazz, and it's so smooth, I feel so smooth right now. Like oil. Yeahhhh, like oil. Mmmh yeah, smooth jazz.
Hear that saxophone!
Do do do do do ba du ba do do do ba doo ba do ba do do ba ba do...
Another thought; clouds are so cool, I mean they're just so... cloudlike.
That's so deep.
<3 Bronwyn
Sunday, 23 September 2012
Welcome to my Humble Abode
Dear Internet,
So, hi.
Talk about awkward.
Erm... yeah. I just moved from my school's blogsite (which nobody read), to this one (which nobody will read).
Not much difference really, apart from the fact that on the school blog around 2000 people might read my words - but now it's THE WHOLE WORLD.
Muahahaha *world domination*.
Yeah (again), I used to address the school as 'dear web' or 'dear internet' at the beginning and it's a habit I've kept. Also I have homework and I WILL REPEAT THIS (you've been warned) that this is merely a means of procrastination that I shall use everyday.
I know, right?
This is just a small introduction; you will hear about my goings on in life, the world, my french folder (tymail - tell you more about it later), and other random spoonerage.
I'm 13 now and I won't be later, so I'd better appreciate the present... plus I use elipsises alot. And by alot I mean ALOT.
Love y'all,
Bronwyn
p.s I'm a British geordie girl, as well (I cringe at that, because it's awkward to those who know me, for some reason, it makes me sound desperate, but I'm not. Honestly.)
*proceeds to crawl under table, lie down and cry, rocking back and down on the dining room floor whispering; "Oh, oh yes, Bronny, the internet loves you, they alll love you yes they do they do yes... yeeeeessssss. Mmmm. Mmmm. Yessss. All of my loving loving fans, but but but but but they're nottt there are they? Yes they are. Not. Are. Hmmm. Mmmm. Yessss."*
Back away slowly, now. 6_9
So, hi.
Talk about awkward.
Erm... yeah. I just moved from my school's blogsite (which nobody read), to this one (which nobody will read).
Not much difference really, apart from the fact that on the school blog around 2000 people might read my words - but now it's THE WHOLE WORLD.
Muahahaha *world domination*.
Yeah (again), I used to address the school as 'dear web' or 'dear internet' at the beginning and it's a habit I've kept. Also I have homework and I WILL REPEAT THIS (you've been warned) that this is merely a means of procrastination that I shall use everyday.
I know, right?
This is just a small introduction; you will hear about my goings on in life, the world, my french folder (tymail - tell you more about it later), and other random spoonerage.
I'm 13 now and I won't be later, so I'd better appreciate the present... plus I use elipsises alot. And by alot I mean ALOT.
Love y'all,
Bronwyn
p.s I'm a British geordie girl, as well (I cringe at that, because it's awkward to those who know me, for some reason, it makes me sound desperate, but I'm not. Honestly.)
*proceeds to crawl under table, lie down and cry, rocking back and down on the dining room floor whispering; "Oh, oh yes, Bronny, the internet loves you, they alll love you yes they do they do yes... yeeeeessssss. Mmmm. Mmmm. Yessss. All of my loving loving fans, but but but but but they're nottt there are they? Yes they are. Not. Are. Hmmm. Mmmm. Yessss."*
Back away slowly, now. 6_9
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