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Just an FYI

I FINISHED MY FAMINE!!!

About 5 days ago but forgot to put it onto my blog D:

YAYS!!!

2 days 14 hours

The future is bulletproof,

The aftermath is secondary,

It's time to do it now, do it loud;

Killjoys! Make Some Noise!

5 days 14 hours

I'm Sick. This is just great.

It's the first week of the holidays and I'm fricking sick.

I've been watching Criminal Minds and Lie to Me and Eddie Izzard all day.

And finally started tidying my room. Key word here is started.

Under 1 Day til new Glee episode comes though!

8 hours 18 hours

We are under double digits, YUS!!!

And it's school holidays =DDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDD

16 days 21 hours

How to get away with being off task in class:

Be inconspicuous.

Don't give them any reason to doubt you, be suspicious of you, be sure that there is something wrong.

Be polite.

Smile.

Talk in a non-condescending voice. High, childish, but not obnoxious.

Don't necessarily talk. Actually, the less you talk, the better.

Act like you have every right to do this.

Don't panic. Be smooth. Like you are doing what you are supposed to.

And you will be fine.

Karma kicking in in 3...2...1...

17 days 19 hours

I tried to draw fem!America today.

It failed.

On the other hand, I am now going against Alisha as we have a PruCan/PruAus shipping war. Sort of. I spent a good 7 minutes explaining to her how PruCan>PruAus.

Well damn.

And so it is:

17 days 19 hours til this damn thing finishes.

10 days til Deadman Wonderland Anime

9 days til end of school

7 days til Glee 2x17 [and more Klaine!]

and I suppose, 2 days until Vampire Diaries whateverthenextepisodeis comes out.

I'm still on 1x10. So sue me.

Also: http://www.fanfiction.net/s/6644171/1/Solar_Winds

I read about chapters of that in Maths. So Sue me. Actually don't, that'll be painful.

The plural of Thesaurus is Thesauri

Who knew?

20 days 18 hours

I suppose, I'm kind of, neutral, about everything now.

Hetalia, is cool, but it isn't totally necessary everyday.

Klaine, is starting to be repetitive and to be honest, I now know every scene featuring them on Glee inside out, even though I watched Season 2 once. Because there is so little canon that writers use, so they repeat it, again and again. And it's getting boring.

Criminal Minds has jumped up the favourites rope after I watched 5 episodes in a row on Saturday, but I won't jump into the fandom. It just doesn't seem right.

So yeah, I'm a drifter, I should do some more serious drawing, I haven't done some for so long, and to be honest, the most pro picture I have drawn in the past 3 months was that picture of Kurt Hummel in the middle of my Maths book [in every book, I have a drawing page for when I am bored. Which is often.] and that wasn't very pro.

I did some basic collaging with my cousin today, and it was fun. It was basically a butterfly, but each wing is a picture of each season, we only got one section done each, so we'll continue it later. She did Summer, I did Autumn.

26 days and 15 hours

Too long, too long.

27 days 11 hours

I've decided to start a Glee fanfiction.

I'll being doing 2 intertwining fics, in an futuristic alternate universe [or futuristic!AU]

So one, the more primary one, I've decided to call either Robotic or Rider [leaning toward the former] which is Finchel centered. Ok, as much as I like Puckleberry or st. Berry, for some reason this suited it better. If you don't understand Glee fandom lingo, well, too bad.

Go look it up in the Glee Wikia or whatever.

Summary [that I wrote at about 11pm last night, so excuse consistency issues]:

In a futuristic world where the dangerous sport of Robotation Racing rules the social circles, down-on-his-luck ex-rider Hudson gets called back to the competition to race the new highly advanced Emotion Robot, E216, known as BlackBerry. With skilled opponents from the international circuit, can Hudson, his crew and BlackBerry win the title?

I got this idea from listening to Planetary GO! by My Chemical Romance

It's a pretty lame summary, I know. Help anyone?

Ok, and well the secondary one, which is about Klaine, which deserves its own story [brick'd] will be called Alien, which can be taken as the adjective or the noun, but I'm taking as the adjective, meaning more unknown, rather than an alien, cos sounds a bit lame. The title is also a reference to E.T. by Katy Perry, who we know is Blaine's Musical Goddess, like Gaga is to Kurt.

Summary: In a world by masochistic forces and the deadly Robotation Races, a certain Kurt Hemmel finds life being a Mechanic for his step-brother, difficult and depressing. Can life look up when a charming Robotation Rider from Dalatonia enters his life?

Ok, I also need a playlist to listen to when writing this. So far I only have Planetary GO!, Shut and Drive by Rihanna and possibly Go Away by 2NE1 and Boom Boom Pow by the Black Eyed Peas.

I need upbeat, fast, techno-future songs. Dove, I'm looking at you, miss Queen of Techno.

~Sylvia

28 days 21 days

18 days done, 29ish to go.

AHHHH IT'S KILLING ME.

Thank God NCIS is back in America now.

Weird stuff I'm into

I am now obsessed with music that is not in English.

This person puts up music from other countries, and yes it is relating to people in Hetalia, but listening to the music separately, ignoring that is Hetalia [listen to it in the background while you're doing something else], don't look at the slideshows unless you want eyes burnt off in wtfery], it actually is good.

http://www.youtube.com/user/SkadiPirate

Don't know about everyone else, but in case of Yas,

Ok, the ones I've shown you before are:

Belarus' [the first one, not the 2nd version]

Lithuania

Canada

But you will like:

fem!America is by that person who played Elle in one of the Legally Blonde the Musical.

fem!France

fem!Russia sounds like Ke$ha. Kinda. But it's sung better and is really creepily catchy.

fem!Germany sounds a bit like a quieter version of Taylor Swift for some reason. When I first heard it, I thought He is We, but I don't think so so much now.

[normal!]South Korea

Also, male!Hungary sounds like a mix between September and Basshunter. All very techno-y. And its in Hungarian so you don't know what they're talking about xD

Can't think of anymore.

Also, now listening to K-ON! on repeat. Don't judge me.

And before you point the finger at me breaking my Hetalia famine, I'll have you know I didn't block myself off from Music relating to it.

More Prompts! Yeah!

Links to previous Prompts:

http://lifethroughsylviaseyes.blogspot.com/2010/02/ive-done-some-writing-d.html

http://lifethroughsylviaseyes.blogspot.com/2010/07/50-prompts-continued.html

http://lifethroughsylviaseyes.blogspot.com/2011/03/to-counter-angels-absolutely-shit-day.html

Listening to: Bulletproof Heart

15) Galaxy

If the world had no gravity, then where would we be?

Would we fall to knees only to find that we had risen higher than we had ever thought?

Would we be able to look past our fears, and broaden our minds, our hearts, our hopes so far that the galaxy wouldn't be able to hold them in?

Would we be able fly higher than we thought, with no chains of gravity to hold us down?

Or would sink down further, as the freedom would scare us?

Would we yearn for the security of those chains, those strict, strict but comforting chains?

If gravity means nothing to me, then why would it mean so much to you?

Are you scared of that freedom?

Are you the bird with its wings clipped? To be let out of your cage, but cannot fly?

I am not scared.

I am not scared, because when I am with you, then I will be free, even if my wings are clipped.

Because you will break my chains of gravity. You will make me fly high.

We will run away, we will run away from here.

With your bulletproof heart, and my hollow-point smile, we will blow this town.

I will save us.

I won't rely on you, now you have to rely on me. I trust you. Do you trust me?

Are you going to be the one to save us?

Are you going to save me from this black feeling?

We are going to run away. And all our problems against us, we will knock them down.

With your bulletproof heart, and my hollow-point smile, the galaxy won't be able to stop us.

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That was confusing. Sorry about that. I'm feeling all zen-like, it's because I'm in study. Where I do nothing.

And the Klaine continues! I'm so sorry everyone. It's getting borderline, creepy, I know.

16) Boy

I see the looks on their faces when they look at me, look at you. Look at us.

If I were a girl, they wouldn't look at us.

But would you still love me if I was?

I already look like one, I already act like one, I already dress fashionably enough to be called one.

So if I were one, would that matter?

I don't care if you were another gender, another age, another race, I would still love you.

But God made us what we should be, so be happy for it.

I don't believe in God. I gave up a long time ago.

It doesn't matter. You are still perfect. Just as you are.

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That was difficult. But I felt good, leaving it there.

17) Planetary

[listening to: Planetary GO! by My Chemical Romance]

"So that's the new kid?"

"Yeah, something Berry. Strawberry? Blueberry?"

"Blackberry?"

"Yeah. Like the phone. She's a right bitch, but her make up's amazing. Full turbo engines, able to go 0-100 in 7 nano seconds."

"Holy crap. That's a stunner."

"She's gonna give us back the title. And we'll take the money and run."

He looked at the robot, which had the facade of a metal human, but was able to shift parts of itself into engines, thrusters, even things like a hoverboard could be made out of its feet. It was truly amazing.

His friend patted him on the shoulder.

"Pretty isn't she?"

"Gorgeous. Looks a winner."

"Let's boot her up, then."

His friend touched a button where the navel would be. Energy lines webbed through along the robots body, its eyes opening, showing its red eyes.

"Blackberry, this is Hudson. Your new pilot."

A robotic female voice issued from its voice box. "Good evening, Mr. Hudson. I am all yours."

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I should do a Glee AU for this. HOLYCRAPHOLYCRAP.

Well, I always need something to do in English... kidding. =D

Reading through it, I didn't mean to stick all those innuendos in there- I swear!

What's with all these space words?

Listening to: Bluebird, the Naruto ending song

18) Wing

Sometimes she wished she could spontaneous sprout wings.

Although it would go against basically all forms of the human structure, it would be useful.

She could fly, far far away, and she could forget all of her problems.

If she was being harrased, or just annoyed, she would sprout wings and they'd just cocoon her into her private space.

It would be like someone was hugging her.

But then she thought, her problems would go away.

And although she isolated herself from the people, they wouldn't just go away, and she could still hear them.

And she had plenty of people who could just hug her.

So she didn't really need wings anyway.

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I did not like writing that. It felt awkward, and it was such a great prompt. Damn.

19) Upbringing

To be honest, they were probably the main things she'd talk about. Her cousins. She'd always ramble on about, "Oh Yasmin's doing zumba," "Kaitlyn apparently hates Justin Bieber," etc etc. She swore all her friends knew more about them than her parents did.

She considered herself lucky to be close to all her cousins. They were always there, ready to be random, ready to put up with her sarky comments and not-really-that-witty taunts, ready to listen her ramble and ramble and ramble.

They grew up together, the older of them watching the younger of them grow up from being babies to being someone they could talk to, to a certain point.

They would continue to grow up together, and even though there was about a 8 year difference between the oldest and youngest, they were still close.

They would tolerate each other to a certain point, and there was a sense of respect, but also silliness. They wouldn't let the older ones turn all stuffy and adulty just yet. They wouldn't let the younger ones run away with the fairies or try to be all old and teenagy just yet.

And she always appreciated that.

20) Drivel [what? seriously?]

Half the words that came out of her mouth were drivel. She seriously considered giving her friends, "Congratulations on Putting up with Sylvia" awards because although she didn't talk much, when she did, she talked. And talked. And talked. About absolutely nothing.

And although at first she did it purpose, maybe because of her now more childish nature, she started ending her sentences with -aru. Ok, -aru was short lived because it was more than one syllable, but then she started ending them with, nn, and that seemed to work.

It takes 21 days to create a habit. It took her 2 weeks. She now randomly said it at the end of her sentences, no prompt needed.

She started making more weird noise-words. 'Min?' was her, 'huh? yeah?', nn had become her yes and sometimes her no.

It was weird, but it was part her. And she supposed, anyone who had a problem with it could deal with it.

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That's it for now!

~Sylvia

To Counter Angel's Absolutely Shit Day

Unfortunately, I haven't had time to post this I should have sooner, I apologise.

I am bypassing the things I should be doing [Vivaldi Assignment, studying for maths, having a shower] and the things I'd half like to do [reading Glee [read: Klaine] fanfiction] I am now going to bust out all possible notreallyawesomeness up my sleeve to cure Angel's Absolutely Shit Day.

But first, to depressing matters [it will get better]:

Yes. I am doing a eulogy. And yes, I did actually pull as much info out of my head as I could. Which wasn't that much. And no, I'm actually not taking the mickey.

R.I.P. Sapphire the Cat.

Date unknown - Friday 18th March

Loved by those of the Hawkes family

Sapphire was, an affectionate, albeit slightly touched in the head cat. And although in the later years, not so much, did end up catching an insect/mouse/bird for her masters, qualifying her as master hunter in cat-terms.

Sapphire had an an amazing sense of memory, or was able to judge people with the skill of a certain Mentalist, as the 3rd time I stayed down in Whakatane, about 4ish years since the last stay, she had absolutely no qualms with me staying in her home, and didn't have the usual 'Who the hell are you, and what are you doing here in my house?' that I usually get.

And yes, amazingly, she believed me to be close enough to the masters to actually start licking my hair once, and I think she did have the good reason behind but, as I wasn't cat, it was odd.

In conclusion, I believe that Sapphire was an amazing, loyal, cat and will be missed greatly by that of the Hawkes household.

Also, if I get a Skitty on Pokemon Mystery Dungeon, I'm naming it Sapphire. And you know how serious I get with names for my Pokemon.

Also, some prompts that I just made up in the last x-amount of minutes.

11) Silver:

She was going to hate having her hair turn silver.

She gripped her long dyed-red-brown hair. It wasn't as full as life as it had been 20 years ago, and to be honest, she wished she could back to the teenage years.

They were stressful yes, with exams and assignments and him, but to be honest, compared to now, they were bright times.

Paramore were still together [and Hayley Williams wasn't some 40-year old from some band ages ago trying to make a living].

Anime was still cool. And it was cool to like anime. Now it was just lame, childish and ever since Japan did that huge ban on all anime with what some of the population thought were questionable things [homosexuals/incest/racism etc.] 15 odd years ago, anime just wasn't the same. [she still had that Vampire Knight Season 1 DVD that she watched secretly on her now-ancient DVD player. Who used DVDs anymore anyway?]

The iPod was still cool, and actually was bigger than your pinky.

You could download music illegally without getting caught.

Music actually had normal-sounding voices, not voices so twisted and synthesised that they weren't even human anymore.

The police didn't do round checks of every house monthly to make sure that each family weren't storing up drugs/more alcohol than the limit suggested.

You could still ride your bike on the road without getting run over.

You could talk on cellphones in the car. No one would dob you into the police for doing it, instead just flip you the finger.

People couldn't tell if you were lying [you could thank Microsoft for that revolutionary invention *sarcasm hand*].

And she hadn't told him how much she loved him.

And although he didn't reject her, he just didn't take her seriously. Which hurt.

Yes, brighter times.

She sighed, and picked up the phone for another dye job at the hairdressers. Just in case.

12) Home:

Home was where the heart is. So why hadn't the home he had want him back?

He gave all his happiness, they flipped him the finger.

He gave all his time, they wasted it, stuffing it back in his face.

He gave all his love, they gave him nothing.

Because he was different. Because he didn't love like everyone else.

So he ran away from home. And found a new one.

In him.

13) Apparatus [random word generator gave me 2 good ones and then this one. How the hell am I going to write this?]

Ok, so it was the cliche of all movies; the introverted/city girl couldn't put up a tent. But surely it wasn't that hard?

The instructions looked pretty simple. Put this into that, slot through here etc. etc.

She picked up the bag with said tent and tipped the equipment out.

Pegs, material and some other metal things dropped out. She stared at them. For several seconds.

"What. The. Hell. Where do I start?"

She could practically hear her friends' thoughts, "My God, she's useless."

She walked away, picking up the instructions again.

They could pitch the tent for all she cared. She'll just sleep inside.

She really needed to get out more.

14) Single

Solidarity doesn't really do much for the heart. Or well the mind, since all conscious and unconscious thoughts come from the head, not the heart.

But she gave up on the thought of being in any form of relationship since the age of around 10. She got used to the independent isolation. She didn't like it, per se, but it was how she ran the best.

Or so she told herself.

One would suppose that was why she ran to fiction. They gave her solidity without actually being alone. Her imagination was so rich that she felt like she was feeling the emotions the characters felt, to a certain extent.

She felt the bubbliness of happiness brewing in her stomach when one had felt euphoria, or had been hugged, or something funny happen to them. She felt sympathy and further isolation when a lot of angst happened, which she didn't like, so she stayed away from those stories. And felt like she was a fairy godmother in romances, watching over with a knowing look and a feeling of pride and pleasure when, finally, finally, they'd stopped their dancing around each other.

And even though they didn't happen in real life, she felt that they had steeled herself for the real life to some extent.

And made her less innocent than what most people suspected. Although she didn't read M rated fics. Those would kill her brain and forget laughing at the number 69, she'd end up laughing if anyone brought up any form of numeric.

They also made her knowledgeable on just about every single romantic couple there was in the Hetalia/Bleach/Ouran/Glee/Bones/NCIS/Fairy Tail/othershowsheliked fandoms, real or other wise. And when she'd get up to the Vampire Diaries fandom, she would give Em a run for her money. So yes, she knew more shipping than her whole group of friends put together. But it really wasn't something to boast about.

It was quite sad actually.

Unfortunately, this made her social skills next to nothing. In the past 2 classes she'd been in, she was thought to be the 'cold-somewhat-sarcastic-brainyish-loner-that-was-somehow-still-nice-but-socially-awkward-and-short-that-made-her-cute'. Which although that didn't bother her, did put her up for some hugs or 'naaaaws' that she didn't really deserve. But the hugs were nice. Of course, by the time she would get over the shock of 'this-person-is-hugging-me-wtf', and think about returning it, they'd've let go by them. But she digressed.

She should hug people more often. Or people should give her a reason to hug them more often. Spontaneous hugs were weird and out of character for her. She wasn't Evelyn, for God's sake.

Although she always thought that if she didn't have her sister, she would've ended up like her.

Right. Single. Well to be honest, if she said she wouldn't care about being lonely for the rest of her, then she'd be lying. She didn't care about being in a relationship. But she was scared of being alone. A social outcast. She craved attention, it was Jones trait. Ok, she needed her time alone, it tired her being with people constantly, but she also needed people to actually come and check up on her on those times. It made her feel like they hadn't forgotten her. Which sometimes they did. She was quiet, so sank into the shadows quite often, a female Matthew Williams, Canada, if you will.

This introspection and writing about yourself in 3rd person was weird. She needed to stop.

I hope this made you feel better Yas =D

Also, if it makes your day, I'm thinking of writing a song about the frustrations of UST [unresolved sexual tension] in television that is so frustrating that it even makes me, yes, me, Sylvia Crystal-Jones [almost] scream, "HOLY FUCKING SHIT GUYS YOUR UST IS CHOKING ME, YOUR FLUFFY CUTENESS IS GIVING ME CAVITIES AND YOUR OBLIVIOUSNESS ABOUT YOUR FEELINGS ARE MAKING ME BANG MY HEAD AGAINST A WALL. GO FIND A ROOM AND MAKE THE FUCK OUT."

But of course I would never do that, that would shatter my innocent reputation.

And if I made you spit out your dried cereal/water onto your computer, my job is done.

BTW, 'flipping him/her the finger' is totes my new phrase to put in my writing. Thanks Glee =D

~Sylvia

39 days 19hours

So still sick, getting better.

I've decided to finally cave in and read Deadman Wonderland, and it is amazing [started and finished it yesterday xD]. Don't really have a favourite character, but was I the only person that took one look at Hummingbird and screamed, "YANDERE!!" or "SHE MAY LOOK CUTE BUT ACTUALLY SHE'S A PSYCHO KILLER IN DISGUISE!!"?

Also, I've gone on to watch musicals. Okay, just one. Yesterday, I watched Legally Blonde: The Musical, and it was so incredibly cheesy and cute and for some whack reason I found hilarious. Don't think you'd like it Mario, too much pink.

And for those in the know about Hetalia parodies [i.e. Dove] the song, "Gay or European? It's hard to guarantee it, is he gay or European? Well hey don't look at me..." or There Right There, is from it.

And for some unknown reason, I have now listened to it 20 times on repeat and know a good 3/4 of the song.

A Very Potter Musical is what I plan to watch next, with the epic Darren Criss [i think that's what his name is] a.k.a the guy that plays Blaine on Glee.

~Sylvia

41 days and 5 hours left

I'm having difficulty.

Sad isn't it?

My homework status has gotten a bit better.

But I've gone over to Glee. Ended watching just about all of the 2nd season in about a day and a half. And now I'm freaking obsessed.

Klaine, anyone? *gets shot* I'm sorry but I love the dynamic between them. Much more interesting than Finn and Rachel.

Also, I've been reading Glee fanfiction. All of the ones I've read [and yes! they are by different authors] all have an interesting narration style that Hetalia didn't have. More realistic, I suppose.

Also, currently reading this: http://www.fanfiction.net/s/5560041/1/Just_Like_Last_Tuesday_Except_With_Zombies

And anything about the K-Pop [Korean-Pop] band 2NE1 is awesome.

If you didn't know anyway. Is it weird that I end up liking music I can't sing along to because it's in another language?

Also, with Pokemon Mystery Dungeon, I have 119 Pokemon, including a Castform called Plue [which is epic. And an epic Fairy Tail reference], a Mudkip called Devi [antart] and I named my Tropius CL after the 2NE1 Member because that was what I was listening to. And before I realised Tropius was more a manly Pokemon. Damn.

Also attempting Level 99 dungeons again. This will not end well.

Still sick. Fun fun.

~Sylvia

A pretty hopeless attempt...

Note: Written at 10:37PM on the 9th March [NZT]

Well, I'm non-religious however, I've decided to give this a shot.

Lent is a 46 day thing where you fast from something. And apparently you come out a better person or something.

So believe it or not, I'm going with Hetalia.[shock]

I got the idea this person:

http://www.fanfiction.net/u/1428172/LynnyLiz

said. She said that her obsession with Hetalia had taken up much too much of her life. And I suppose that is kind of my thing as well.

I need to actually get a life, see my parents for more than 3ish hours a day and actually get out of the house for once. Because it's not helping my thighs.

I'd like to concentrate on writing more, drawing more and watching Glee. Also, reading Deadman Wonderland before Wendy kills me for not reading it.

For those not sure what Hetalia is... um... don't bother looking up the wikipedia page. It's too complicated. Ask Louisa. Or you can borrow my volumes. Once Sam gives them back.

I HAVE GOTTEN OUT MY EXTERNAL HARDRIVE AND JUST ABOUT ALL HETALIA THINGS CAN GET SHOVED ON THERE.

This means I can't:

-Read Hetalia manga [on or off internet]

-Watch Hetalia anime

-Read Hetalia Fanfiction

-Look at/Download Hetalia Fanart/Comics that are NOT PICKED UP ON GOOGLE READER. That would be too much hassle to get rid of.

-Look at the already downloaded pictures.

-Read the fanfiction I copied off the internet into a word document for when I can't get internet access.

-Watch any parody videos/normal videos unless on my iPod.

This means that the only things Hetalia I am allowed to are:

-The songs on my iPod

-The videos on my iPod [which I hardly watch anyway]

-Any conversations regarding this

-My wallpaper [decided on US and UK, of course, from the downstairs computer which I love to bits (the wallpaper, not the downstairs computer)]

-D.P. on MSN and this computer

-any drawings i may do [yeah right]

-My fanfiction [double yeah right]

So yes, 23 minutes until no Hetalia [ish] for 46 days! Wish me luck!

SPIFFY HAS RETURNED.

Just now she is known as _rAinbOwZ_

http://evilsmileys.blogspot.com/

Amazing.

[yasmin, I did try to hack into your blogger account to watch her but you don't have the same password. For once.]

Meme from Dove

Am in Angel's town and not really doing much but went to beach today but didn't swim D:

I have facebook, for all those that don't know.

I'm starting to suspect that people are friending me for friends...

DUN DUN DUN.

Well those are a few selected individuals but no matter.

Must ask, how the hell did they find me so fast?

*cough* moving on...

1.) Grab the book nearest to you, turn to page 18, and find line 4.
Keys to the Kingdom: Drowned Wednesday by Garth Nix

'a couple of Dad's medals for the Scouchers, but what do I' -lol?

2.) Stretch your left arm out as far as you can. What can you reach?

A mat, keyboard, my bags, my iPod, pencil case, towel, drawer.

3.) What is the last thing you watched on TV?

Uh... that Usher music video. [I don't know which song, I watched it for like 3 seconds then someone turned the tv off.]

4.) Without looking guess what time it is?
Uhhh 2?

5.) Now look at the clock. What is the actual time?
2:52pm OTL

6.) With the exception of the computer, what can you hear? Birds
Confessions of a Shopaholic, Roxxi laughing [other cousin, Angel's sister] and a lawn mower

7.) When did you last step outside? What were you doing?

Going for lunch at a cafe than walking along the beach around an hour ago.

8.) Before you started this meme, what did you look at?

Gmail, Facebook [OTL], Google Reader and fanfiction. The usual.

9.) What are you wearing?

Grey top with butterfly patterns, black shorts, hair tied up.

10.) Did you dream last night?
Nope, but the night before I did. I remember being forced to do something, maybe sing a song. I remember Wang Yao [China from Hetalia] and I think I had to sing Hello*China. Which sounds weird but is REALLY catchy.

11.) When did you last laugh? Right now, Roxxi is attempting to get the cat. And failing.

12.) What are on the walls of the room you are in?
Printed out inspirational wall and OUR EPIC WALL OF AWESOMENESS i.e. the wallpapers been ripped off and me, Angel and her friend Soley drew on them.

13.) Seen anything weird lately?
Angel got freaked out by reading that book about ghosts in NZ. Told her not to.

14.) What do you think of this quiz? meh. Agree.

15.) What was the last film you saw? Uhh... Love and Other Drugs [yeah, very unSylvia like]

16.) If you became a multi-millionaire overnight, what would you buy? I'd take Sylvia and everyone to England and we'd have a pub lunch!!! XD Then I'd buy a plot of land and be crazy chicken n cat lady *rubs hands together evily*
^^

I I

HELL TO THE YES.

I would publish my nonexistant book, we'd move house. I'd buy a car, Call of Duty 5+7 and then go on a world trip, then save a decent amount. Any leftover money is to be donated, probably to the Autism Society.

17.) Tell me something about you that I don't know? I really like wearing skirts. Not dresses, skirts. And they have to be flowy skirts, or loose ones anyway. Hate stiff skirts, especially mini skirts [impossible of someone of my figure to wear anyway] and ones that are heavy. But I always wear shorts under a skirt if I can. Just avoiding the incoming disaster.

18.) If you could change one thing about the world... make a world where everyone felt safe ^-^ <= This

19.) Something you'd like to learn? Forget drawing dragons well, just drawing well. Being able to draw reallyreallyawesomeart like the people on Pixiv.

20.) George Bush: Mate, I'm not American, I don't really care.

21.) Imagine your first child is a girl, what do you call her? Uhhhh Ambriella

22.) Imagine your first child is a boy, what do you call him? IDK

23.) Would you ever consider living abroad?

Yes but I'd be away from all my family D:

24.) What do you want God to say when you reach the pearly gates?

Took you long enough. [Then I'd glare at him and say, "Why? You waiting for me or something?"

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~Sylvia