La I wear my costume tomorrow ^.^
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salienneDoodoolalawheeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee egg. Yelena in a fairly good mood at this moment in time, yisyis. I think I didn't send an application fee to Philips Exeter tho'..... o.O Iunno, I'll have to check it out. I mean, I dun wanna charge me mommy's guard tons o' moneys needlessly. I'm getting me boarding school essays more or less worked out as well. I wrote mainly rambling, BAD BAD BAD rough rough ROUGH draft of me Macbeth essay last night after I got off the phone with Jules at 11:20 or sumwhere around there. 4 paragraphs of ranting and not even including quotes (there was ONE quote that I actually bothered to type in) with BARELY any order and coherency to the whole thing and I'm told it's fairly decent 'cept for the conclusion. -_- IT SUCKS! And I sorta like that conclusion..... o.O I'm bringing it in again tomorrow so that I can have Nicky rd it and TELL me how much it sucks and how I can do better. It irks me...... >.> <.< I need to write me Christopher Columbus essay this weekend, final copy of Macbeth essay, Creative Writing stuffs, and for fun Macbeth essay this weekend..... as well as boarding school essays. I'm so swamped. @.@
But it's Halloween so gippal! XD And just cuz I ADORE how this poem came out, I'm gracing neone who actually rds me journal (prolly only 2 ppl I know but still) with a poem I wrote for Creative Writing about it. Even tho' I know sum of you guyses have seen it before, comment and tell me wut u think!
Halloween Night
I sit at the door, watching gangling ghouls go by,
Surrounded by waxy crayonorange pumpkins,
Chesire Cat mad.
Here comes the seamist silver of the passing ghost,
Here comes the Victorian gown of long-gone Roman royal plum.
There goes the Grim Reaper’s inky shadow, crawling down dead dry asphalt,
There go the vampires, bloodrose petals dripping down dead porcelain chins.
And here I sit, and watch, sit and watch, the
Rich poison of thick dirt chocolate dropped into sacks of sweet.
It’s Halloween Night.
A kaleidoscope of rotted costume color…
It’s Halloween Night.
I love it. =^.^=
And now, I off. Tell me wut yyou guys think! Pweeeeeeeeeeeeez!
Taness!
But it's Halloween so gippal! XD And just cuz I ADORE how this poem came out, I'm gracing neone who actually rds me journal (prolly only 2 ppl I know but still) with a poem I wrote for Creative Writing about it. Even tho' I know sum of you guyses have seen it before, comment and tell me wut u think!
I sit at the door, watching gangling ghouls go by,
Surrounded by waxy crayonorange pumpkins,
Chesire Cat mad.
Here comes the seamist silver of the passing ghost,
Here comes the Victorian gown of long-gone Roman royal plum.
There goes the Grim Reaper’s inky shadow, crawling down dead dry asphalt,
There go the vampires, bloodrose petals dripping down dead porcelain chins.
And here I sit, and watch, sit and watch, the
Rich poison of thick dirt chocolate dropped into sacks of sweet.
It’s Halloween Night.
A kaleidoscope of rotted costume color…
It’s Halloween Night.
I love it. =^.^=
And now, I off. Tell me wut yyou guys think! Pweeeeeeeeeeeeez!
Taness!
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Date: 2004-10-27 05:38 pm (UTC)Ouuuu, wait till you see me as Bellatrix. I must admit I look awesome. Wearing the costume right now xD
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Date: 2004-10-27 06:54 pm (UTC)