Monday, December 14, 2009

Sylvia's Holiday, prt 2

Listening to: Broken Strings by James Morrison ft. Nelly Furtado
Reading: Along in the Shadow by Blueten
[Teen Titans fanfic]. It's awesome. Read it. *points*
Also MiXiM chapter 67 on Onemanga.

Hello my followers [of the blog, not of me] today I will tell you what I have been doing.

So... Saturday [12]. Um I went to my Grandma's house for piano. Did more drawing for Fairytale. At the rate I am going I will never finish it. >=(

Fireflies-Owl City [come on people, sing along "I'd like to make myself believe that planet earth turns slowly..."]

Ok, no, acutally I'm listening to Florence and the Machine-You've got the Love [interesting]

I also unattatched the curtains from the curtain rails in their window seat [which is huge]. I must tell you, if you ever unattatch curtains from curtain rails have:

A: Long nails

B: Nail clippers

C: Handsanitiser

Nails for getting the damn curtain hooks out of their damn curtain hooker-onto-thingies.

Nail clippers for cutting your nails after completing the jobs, as they probably will be filthy

Handsanitiser, for cleaning your filthy hands, after you've finished also [and probably the nail clipper as well, if you're anything like Emma from Glee]


Pressure-Paramore

Oh yah, and we stayed there for lunch.

Convo [short for conversation for future reference] regarding it:

Me: *hear's Mum's car with Mum, Granny and Aunty and sister in it, returning from sister's tutor*

Me: *packs stuff away*

[Beautiful, Dirty, Rich-Lady Gaga]

Me: "Bye Aunty _____ [who's looking after me]. Thanks for everything [etc. etc.]

Mum: *walks in* Oh hi Sylv, we're staying for lunch as well"

Me: *glares* Fine.

*unpacks stuff*

We actually managed to stay for another 3 hours. So yeah, around 5 hours spent altogether at their house, although most of the time I wasn't practicing, cos I brought my laptop [I'd like to say that I hacked into one of the 7ish wireless internets nearby, but no, I know unfortunately, I'd feel horribly guilty etc. so I didn't. Yes, I am a wimp. And proud to be. Ok, maybe not. I take it back...]

Telephone-Lady Gaga ft. Beyonce

Sunday:

Had lunch with sister's tutor and family. We're on quite good terms with her [the tutor], mostly cos she thinks that my sister is the most adorablest thing, also she [the tutor] is so nice, like, you can't be angry around her. She's like Alice Angel from the Charlie Bone series really. I once had a dream about her. It was weird cos we were in the ruins of Spain or something, and she was showing her family's ancestors to me and it was really creepy. Also the whole idea of her being possibly Spanish is weird cos:
A: She's not Spanish.
B: She thinks she was from China in another life, which is quite cool actually. Don't laugh! I think I was from Europe in another life cos half the time, I don't really feel very Asian at all. Maybe that's because I can't talk or write my own language anyway...

Who Says by John Mayer, my new favourite song. It's addictive and very honest.
Makes you feel good. I mean, it's never going to be a massive hit with the dance clubs [ever] but I like it anyway.

Moving on, the lunch was awkward. Cos I don't really know the family that way. To be unsocialable at an awkward lunch, you do these things:

a) Only talk to your Mum mostly
b) Try to avoid eye contact with the people sitting next to you.
c) Try to look after your sister so much that people might think you don't want to be here
d) Not laugh when everyone else is
e) Not really listen to the conversations [relates to d)]
f) Look kind of lost and blank
g) Not really eat oh so much, which you usually don't do [i.e. you eat loads usually xD]

And you betcha, I did all those things. Sylvia you unsocialble pig.

Side note, if you want to insult a person, and not really have a brilliant comment down your sleve [don't we all have those moments?], say "Oh you ___________ pig." Got that one from Maximum Ride. Ideas can include:

-Sexist Pig
-Unsociable Pig
-Feminist Pig
-Dumb Pig
-Nerd Pig
-Fat Pig
-Otaku [or OTT] Pig (Otaku meaning someone overly obsession with something. Like ALWAYS playing on their PSP etc.)
-Anorexic Pig
-Bossy Pig
-Rude Pig

and my personal favourite
Spider Pig. Not that I know what that means. Not for overuse. Don't get any ideas Angel.

My Life Would Suck Without You-Kelly Clarkson
Glee midseason finale FTW WEMMA!!!!!!

Today, being Monday 14th

Shopping with Mum, returning Dad's too-large slippers.
Among other things

Oh yes, if you did not know by my MSN tagline, I have reserved Vampire Academy by Richelle Mead and City of Ashes by Cassandra Clare.
84th on the list for City of Ashes
92nd for VA.

WHAT HAS THE WORLD COME TO?!

I almost want to reserve Twilight and see what number on the holding list will be.

Alright, when I do, or if I do, does anyone want to take bets on what number I will be?
The closest to it will get a useless picture from Artrage from yours truly, presumably a cartoonised Sylvia-ised version of themselves. Although if Angel or Livi gets it, then maybe something different, like a one-panel comic concerning them, as they already have been Sylvia-ised. [Remember Livi? "Livi's Rock Band" and "Walter *kick* does *kick* not *kick* say *kick* vampires *kick* are *kick* real *kick kick*"]

I will stop now, since it seems my computer is playing up. *grumbles random words*

~Sylvia

Thursday, December 10, 2009

Sylvia's Holiday, prt 1

Listening to: That stupid choir song "More than Words" on ZM. Don't ask, I'm about to change it. Ok, nothing else on, I'm going to turn the radio off and turn on iTunes. Ok, its Emergency by Paramore now.
Reading: On the computer, a Teen Titans fanfic on fanfiction.net called Titans Forever, which is actually really good. Also Blogging Eclipse Part 5 on Sparklife.

Funny part [copyright Dan the Man]:
And at this point in the story, Jacob says, "Have you heard of imprinting?" Bella, of course, says no. How would she know about imprinting? Werewolf life is, foolishly, very secretive. I'm surprised Jacob didn't ask her, "Have you heard of form 884(a), and how it relates to war crimes in Uruguay?"

Naturally, Bella asks, "What is it?" It’s a simple question, right? But it's one that Jacob never answers outright. He could have said, "Imprinting means a werewolf falls in love." Instead, he goes on and on, talking about true love, love at first sight, and soulmates. Not once does he ever answer the damn question. It’s frustrating.

Read this chapter again, and tell me if he makes it explicitly clear what "imprint" means. Go on. I'll wait.

See! He doesn't do it! (By the way, while you were gone, I ate the last Pop-Tart. Hope that’s cool.) This is bad storytelling. And the following paragraphs in the book are so poorly written and convoluted that you need a flow chart to understand them and some Gatorade to keep you hydrated. (I also drank the last Gatorade. Sorry.)


I am now listening to Where the Lines Overlap by Paramore. Sorry I just have to do this, it amuses me and possibly frustrates you.

I have decided to a holiday 'diary' which won't last very long after inspiration by:
http://community.sparknotes.com/2009/11/24/the-diary-of-ashley-spencer-confessions-of-a-confused-pyrophobic which is genius. And no it is not because we share the- well no, you are wrong.
And also this:
http://community.sparknotes.com/2009/07/07/travel-would-be-so-much-easier-if-i-were-a-nudist

Dance in the Dark by Lady Gaga. And BTW, I have very small selection of artists in iTunes on my laptop. So yes, lots of repeated names.

*hem going on*
1st day
On Wednesday me and Mum went to the city I can't remember what I did. Yes, majority of the time it will be like this, no hard feelings capiche?

2nd day:
Shopping at Sylvia Park [oh shut up I have heard that joke 3000+ now] with Mum and Grandma [I don't call my Grandma Grandma so to me it sounds weird, thought you'd like to know]. Bought stuff.

Other observations:
Ok, well Mum seems to have a one track mind that we MUST buy ..................... for Angel and Roxy because their Mum said that they would like that. Although talking to Angel yesterday, she did say that the Emily the Strange calendar 2010 sounded cool. Well, Angel, heads up, we didn't get it for you. So yes that is anothing thing off the list of things that we may get you, if you are keeping a list.

Ignorance-Paramore

Oh we got my sister this thing called a Cuddle Buddy and its like this bag made of stretchy smooth material filled with plastic filling stuff like in soft toys and it seriously theraputic to hug the damn thing. ME: ^_^ You: o.O

Smiggle stuff is expensive. And according to Mum, boys love Smiggle skull rubbers. Or at her school anyway.

C.S. Lewis Song-Brooke Fraser

In JK Kids Gear? Pumpkin Patch? I can't remember, there are a lot clothing with kind of elasticy bunched up areas. Don't ask me why I said that. There are also a lot of Red, for once. For boys, there's lots of 'surfer' tops with water on them. I didn't know NZ had a lack of surfers...

Milkshakes from Gloria Jeans are nice.

Back at my grandma's house, the fridge had malfunctioned, and the juice had frozen, or well almost. However, nearly frozen juice+30 degree temperatures=SWEET!!

I Do Not Hook Up- Kelly Clarkson

Today, aka Friday 11
Random notes:
This was a while back in like Term 1 for school but I was looking for a picture of a firefighter for um... i think it was unstereotypical heroes. Do not search 'firefighters' on Google Images unless you want your mind scarred for life.
Also, wearing figure hugging very thin tops for Prize Giving is not a good look. Mariko and I have now had our minds scarred for life AGAIN.

I'm a very slow writer as you can see. Playing God-Paramore.

Today, I got to lead Mum, Grandma and I's walk around the park today. Never ever let me lead on where we are going, ESPECIALLY if I am following my nose. Or more, choosing which way to go on psychic/gut feelings.
I of course lead everyone to a paddock filled with sheep and cow crap, frightened off a few sheep and then lead them to a dead end into which we had to tramp back the way we came through the crap filled paddock. But we got ice cream in the end so it was fine. I had raspberry and white chocolate :D

Disco Heaven-Lady Gaga -it's kinda weird...espically the bridge

I have nearly finished the next picture for my Fractured Fairytale. It's of the team being surrounded by Hook's cronies when they wanted to defeat Hook and rescue Snow. So basically it was a Trap Trap. Kim Possible reference there.

I don't know what else to say.

Til whenever,

~Sylvia~

Monday, December 7, 2009

Fractured Fairytale. Its v. cool.

THIS POST IS A WORK IN PROGRESS. I Just put this post up to show y'all that I'm blogging.
This is a story we had to do for English.It was fun.
Still typing it up... *headdesk* I'm gonna try and finish it, cos I seriously want to.
So this is what I had so far.
All pictures are drawn by me so please don't copy them, or at least some credit would be nice, however character designs are based on several different pictures on Deviantart. I'll credit them at the end. All characters are copyright their respectful owners [idk who they are... I'm too lazy to look them up. Yes its quite sad.]
The pictures didn't turn out as great as I thought they would. >_<>
Oh yeh, when I say 'partner in crime' I mean 'person who I worked with me on this' hehe.
Chapter 1:
I originally did this with shading, and it kinda almost worked too. I'm quite proud of it. You have no idea how long it took me to figure out how to do her left hand [on the ground]. Around 20 minutes. And a lot of rubbing out and redrawings.
A lone girl, on the streets, runs, runs runs. Hair as black as night, skin as pale as snow. She keeps running, doesn't know where to go. She trips, she falls, and screams. She is grabbed, gagged, and carried off into a car. She is driven for many miles until she hears the roar of the ocean. She knows where she is, she tries to yell but the gag won't let her. She becomes still and quiet, as if knowing her fate.

Several hours later in Ardenia, a magic country with magical inhabitants, like fairies...
Alarms scream in warning as the lone man slips out of the bank, his loot safely on his back. He runs to a car, clicks his fingers and the car doors fling open. "I love magic." he sighs and jumps into the car and takes off. Behind him a sleek streamlined black car silently races behind him. Several minutes later, the lone man slips out of the car and into a narrow alleyway and confidently walks to a ruined building nearby, and is about to turn the handle when-

An arm rams down onto his hand, then into his stomach. Air is forced out of his body and he collapses. He tries to stand up but a weight is forced onto him, his arms jerked behind his back and the clink of metal sounds. He tries to separate his arms but no, they are hand cuffed. He slowly jerks [hey, an oxymoron! I think.] his head towards his captors. "Mr Potter, you are under arrest for robberey, breaking and entering a bank and car and speeding. Anything you say will be put against you if you try to escape I will kick your *donkey*. Got it?" says a young man with messy orange-brown hair. He is around 20 years old and about 5 foot 10-tall. He wears a smug look on his face. He turns to his blonde teenage assistant behind Potter and spreads his arm in mock bowing. "So Tink, how did I do?"

His assistant, with blonde hair in a bun shrugs with an unimpressed look on her face. "First part, good. Last part, unproffesional. Needs work Peter. But good job on getting Batman to lend us his latest Batmobile. Stylish." she says. Potter pipes up, saying, "Well, I think he did quite we-" Tink shuts him up by stepping on him with her boots. He doesn't say anything else.
Its the 'Batmobile' *coughnotcough* drawn by my partner in crime, whose name starts with W, hence the W rather than B on the front of the car. I kinda lost the original picture that went with
this part of the story, which was Tink and Peter in the alley, with Tink stepping on Potter. And if you're wondering, it's THAT Potter. The famous one.

[some time later...]
"Pan, Bell, how can I thank you enough?" says the police chief at the police station. "Crime has gone down 20% in the last 3 weeks, thanks to you."
"Our pleasure sir," replies Peter Pan, and strides out of the room, Tinkerbell following. "If you need help, then call us."
In the hallway, three women approach Peter and Tink. "Are you the crime fighting duo Pan and Bell?" says one tall lady in red, in a flowery, chatty voice.
"Yeah," says Peter, "Who's asking?" The three women bows. "We are Flora, Fauna and Merryweather, Princess Protectors." Tinkerbell pouts. "Princesses? Snobby crybabies that believe that guys that rescue them are their true love..." The small blue fairy glares at Tink. "Young lady, if you must know, Snow White, infamous Princess and not so famous for her calligraphy and flower arrangements-" "Pah." says Tink. "Tink..." Peter warns her. "-has been kidnapped by Captain Hook and we need to find people to rescue her. It's our Mission Possible!"
Peter looks at the blue fairy. "How do you know that Captain Hook has kidnapped her? And why aren't you going off to rescue her?"
"Well," replies the medium sized green fairy. "We are much to obvious to go rescue her, Hook will be expecting us. And we got this from him." The fairy holds out a scroll. Peter gingerly takes it from her and unfurls it, and scans through its contents. "Hook." he snarls, and turns the paper around to show Tink. On it there is one long scratch down the letter, like one big hook scratching down the letter in frustration.
Tinkerbell looks at Peter, then at the fairies. "We'll take the job. But we need reinforcements." Peter gives her a wink, "Don't worry Tink, I know a few people."

Chapter 2:
Snow White feels horrible. Being bound, gagged and lying on the cold floor does that to a person. She glances around, straining at the bounds that entrap her. All she can see is feet, all she can hear is racquet. Suddenly, the gag is being removed and she can talk again. She looks up, and glares at the face looming above her. "Hook." she spits. "Let. Me. Go." Hook leans closer to her face, his hook brushing her chin. She flinches, trying to move backwards. She can't. "I need you Ms White. And you are not to go until I let you go."

"Another game Alice-chan!" yells the men around the table at the Lisboa Casino. "I'm going to win this time!" yells one man. "I was nearly there with lucky Alice-chan dealing the cards!" The girl sighs, and shoves a headband with a bow on it into her hair. She props her hands on her hips. "Alright boys one more round, but only cos I'm Alice Wonderland, kay?"
If you haven't realised, Alice is the blonde one. And in the background, Peter's gone into bright happy Peter Pan and is reflecting on Alice learning how to hack computers in that Pink dress. Of course Peter didn't have to wear a pink dress as well, if you haven't figured that out yet...
And I don't think Tinkerbell likes Alice so much, probably because of her close friendship with Peter, as Tink thinks Peter to be her best friend, and hopes he does as well. And no, close childhood friendships does not mean Alice actually likes likes Peter. Just want to clear that up cos my partner in crime for this project asked me that yesterday. I think. I can't remember.
Oh yeh and this is the 'Lisboa' casino, which is really a casino in Macau, China according to my partner in crime

[a few minutes later...]
"That's Alice. Like THE Alice in Wonderland?" says Tinkerbell, eyes wide. "But she's a-" "Poker dealer?" says Peter, "Well after Wonderland, Alice says that she needed to face her fear of cards so that's how it started. It is said that she could've bankrupted a large company of casinos by beating them in Blackjack but she didn't by giving them back all her won money. She's also a master hacker." "Hacker?" "It's another hobby. I remember in the summer of '96, me and her were at this camp learning to hack stuff at some random camp and she looked so cute in that pink frilly dress..." Tinkerbell glares at Peter. "No Peter. No. No nostalgic stories." Alice looks up, spots them and breaks into a huge smile and does an over done wave at them. "Peter!! Tink!!" she cries and runs over to them, throwing herself into Peter's arms. At this point I can tell you Tinkerbell looks really depressed. "How long has it been?!" she says, hugging a disgruntled Tinkerbell also, "3 years?! 2 years?!" "Two months..." Tinkerbell mutters under her breath.
Peter grins at her. "We have a job for you." Alice stops in her tracks, and looks at him. "Crime fighting? With you guys? No way. I'm too weak and stuff." "But you're a hacker." Peter argues. "And it is only for 2 days, tops." Alice frowns at him. "Um... ok. But we need to be back by Friday, I have a poker tournament then."
In this scene, although I didn't put this in the actual story cos of time. Frog asks Peter why he is doing this job [being a detective]. Peter replies that it is fun. Typical Peter.
[around an hour later]
"Mr Frog?" says Peter, at the Ardenia Thermal pools. "We'd like to recruit you." The Frog looks up. He has pale green skin, long legs, and broad shoulders. Perfect swimmer’s build.
He looks at the duo, a sly smile playing across his face. “What’s in it for me?” “I don’t know, about 100 dollars? We don’t know how much Flora, Fauna and Merryweather will pay us.” Peter replies. “Wait,” says the Frog, “You’re working for THE Flora Fauna and Merryweather?” “Yes. And we need you for your flexibility and speed. There will be a lot of fighting.” “Fighting?” says the Frog, “Alright. But you’re paying for my hospital fee.”
I did Puss in Boots too tall and too not-cute. I think.
[around 30 minutes later]
“Señor Boots, prepare to be defeated.” Says the boy, preparing to fight, his epee poise, and his mask over his face. “No,” says his opponent, “You be prepared. En guarde!” A fierce battle of fast feet, fast reflexes and even faster swords commences. The boy wares easily, but the opponent continues to attack with speed. It takes the opponent less than 2 minutes to defeat the boy, hitting him enough times to signal a defeat. “Señor Boots, congratulations.” Says the boy, “You have bested me.” “No,” the opponent removes his mask, revealing an orange cat face, with thin fading scars parting his fur. “Necessitas practicar practicar practicar. You need to practice.” “Are you Puss in Boots?” pipes up Peter. “Si niño.” Replies the cat. “What do you need?” “Well...”
Another cut scene, Goldilocks was orginally going to just put on the posh British accent and have a rough one when normally talking. But I couldn't be bothered. I might later put in a scene at the *hem* 'Top Cook' set. Oh yah, Tink loves Top Cook [prolly cos of all the top of the line pots and pans] and Goldie Locks [I know it is spelt 'Goldilocks' but having no last name is weird in the present, unless it is you're really famous [like Beyonce or Madonna]. Or well I think it is.] is her favourite judge. Peter is trying to see how Goldie locks could fit into his battle plan, and can't seem to find any spaces for her.

[in the car/batmobile later...]
“I can’t believe that Goldie Locks came with us Peter!” says an excited Tinkerbell. “I thought that being the judge of Top Cook would allow her not to go with us.” “Well,” pipes up Peter, “Aren’t you talkative Ms Lock’s no. 1 fan?” Tinkerbell glares at him. “Shut up Peter.”
“So,” says the Frog, “Where are we going?”
“Fairy Godmother’s house, or more the hugest apartment in the whole entire world.”

Chapter 3
[several minutes later]
“Peter!” yells a voice belonging to a red woman with purple fairy wings. “Haven’t seen you in ages! I heard you were to rescue Snow White and look there’s your reinforcements! My gosh you sexist pig! All your women are white blonde women! I can’t believe you would do this Peter! I’m ashamed at you!” *she took a breath* “Well hello Tinkerbell, how are you?”
Cue a pregnant pause. “Um...” says Tinkerbell. ‘Do you know where Captain Hook is?” “Um yes, no MAAAAYYYBEEEE?” Goldie Locks rolls her eyes and says sarcastically in her posh British accent. “Would you like an autograph in exchange for the info?” Cue yet another pregnant pause. “I’ll take that as a yes.” She says, flicking her blonde curls.
[several minutes later, again. Wait, do I need to tell you what time is it?]
“Hook Bay?” Puss-in-Boots says in his thick Spanish accent. “That’s too obvious isn’t it?” “Yeah, well, bad guys these days are seriously dense so yes, it is.” Alice replies.
“Alright,” says Peter, “Here’s the plan.”

-Cue lots of arguing, planning and lots of other stuff-

[and several MORE minutes later at the warehouse base thingy that Snow White was in*heh heh*]
“Alice, flick the switch.” “Check, the power’s out.” “Frog, are you down the vent?” “Yes. But I’m not happy about it.” “Tink, you ready with the pixie dust?” “Yep.” “OK, on the count of three, Goldie, blow the door.” “One, two-“ BOOM!!! “Locks! I said on the count of THREE not TWO!” “Sorry Peter, didn’t hear you.”

To be continued...

I will edit and continue it later i.e. finish it today and definately by the end of tomorrow evening.

~Sylvia

P.S. For my English Teacher who is reading this, Sylvia is the name of a character I made to represent me a couple of years ago :D


Friday, November 20, 2009

I am getting annoyed...

Possible swearing ahead.

With people who constantly complain about their marks. So what if you got A? So what if you didn't get all E's? I am not naming names but you know who you are.

The fact is, you PROBABLY got more than me.
So seriously, stop complaining. I am getting sick of it. So you got a bad mark in English? Don't hate English, don't hate the teacher, its your problem, not anyone else's.
I am sick and tired of hearing "Oh I only got one E on Science!!! AHHH!!! I HATE SCIENCE!!!" [yes you know who I'm talking about everyone] For hells sake, why do you hate it? Because you might be moved down a class? Well then get better at science and move up a class! Because your parents might feel disappointed in you? Well you passed! That's all that matters.
Because you feel disappointed in yourself? Well, you did what you thought was right and best at the time, so don't be so hard on yourself. I mean, if your going to be so freaking hard on yourself in Year 9, by the time you get to NCEA, then you will probably start crying everytime you get one freaking question wrong. I mean, it's over, you passed, stop being so bloody asshole.
I swear, I will start yelling at you every freaking time you bring this up again. I am so pissed at this, I really am. Just shut the eff up and get on with life.

And since you all have not realised how awesome your marks are, then here are mine. All of them. Good and bad ones.

Science: M M A+
English: E M A A
SS: E Ejust
Maths: E E E E
French: M E E
Spanish: E E E E

So shut the hell up.

I don't even want to sign off after that.

Monday, November 16, 2009

EXAMS ARE OVER YOSH!!!!

And we have some highlights from it:
I am allowed to brag, but only for this one blogpost, and I will not mention it again. This is the only time I will ever bring it up again and if I do, and someone hasn't asked me about it first, tell me off. Yes Livi, you heard what I said.

1. Me studying for 2 hours for SS. Then having 5 pages for my essay to waffle which is the only way I can put my points foward

Waffle: Its a word Mum and Dad use to say that I don't get straight to the point, instead I just seem to go around and around in circles and say lots of other crap.

2. Through aimlessly going on the computer when I was meant to be studying [at school] I found the Light Novels of The Melancholy of Suzumiya Haruhi. Its good. Weird but good. I will be reading the Spice and Wolf Light Novels next.

3. I also discovered the Sonny with a Chance So Random Scavenger Hunt game. Which is weirdly addictive. [don't glare at me like that okay? I was bored. Like to the point where Fancy Pants World Adventure AND the random Fire and Ice Game on Frivschool couldn't help me. As much as we know that that certain company is probably evil and whatever, seriously, compared to the other crap games in the world, this one is actually challenging for me. And that is saying something]

4. All Es in Spanish. Yes.

5. Maths exam having a tessalation sheet to doodle on when we had finished the test. Genius.

6. Me starting my Fractured Fairy tale in the hour free at the end of the maths exam [we had 2 hours to do it but the whole class did it in one]. Me and Wendy are doing one about Peter Pan, the fairy godmother and the 3 fairies from Sleeping Beauty being LEP recon agents. We also have Holly Short, Butler and Artemis from the Artemis Fowl books. It will be epic. Maybe. Not so much....

And yeah thats it.

~Sylvia~

Sunday, November 8, 2009

Books/Manga That Need Love List

I hope to do a list of them from A-Z. Which will be hard.


Note: This is NOT repeat NOT me putting ALL my favourites down on there, these are books that need a bit more love, if they have not got it already and I don't know about it. See, Bleach is not on there, and neither is Maximum Ride.





So this is what I have so far:





A-Artemis Fowl by Eoin Colfer/Avalon High by Meg Cabot/Ally's World by Karen McCombie


B-Beka Cooper Series by Tamora Pierce


C-Charlie Bone [Children of the Red King] Series by Jenny Nimmo/Circle of Magic & The Circle Opens series by Tamora Pierce/Circle of Dreams Series by Linda McNabb/Carbon Diaries 2015


D-


E-


F-Fairy Tail by Hiro Mashima/Full Metal Alchemist by Hiromu Arakawa


G- The Garden of Emperess Cassia by Gabriella Wang


H-


I-Inheritance Cycle by Christopher Paolini -They slaughtered the movie [supposively] but its still good/Ingo Series by Helen Dunmore


J-Jane Blonde Series by Jill Marshall


K-Kiki Strike Series by Kirsten Miller


L-Lionboy Seriesby Zizou Corder/Larklight Series by Phillip Reeve


M-Mortal Engines by Phillip Reeve/Mediator Series by Meg Cabot


N-


O-


P-Percy Jackson and the Olympians Series by Rick Riordan/The Pearl of Tiger Bay by Gabriella Wang


Q-



R-



S-Skulduggery Pleasant by Derek Landy/ The Supernaturalist by Eoin Colfer/Stella Etc. by Karen McCombie/Sammy Keyes series by Wendelin van Draanen

T-

U-An Urgent Message of Wowness by Karen McCombie

V-Vampire Academy by *im not exactly sure* [haven't read it yet but a few certain people have been bugging me to read it

W-W.I.T.C.H. [comic] by Elisabetta Gnone which has surpassed the t.v. series by heaps. READ IT.

X-

Y-

Z-

Yep, can't think of much, so any ideas of UNLOVED books. Books that just haven't got to the spotlight spotlight. Also, if you think that I should remove anything, flick me a message in comments.

And also, since some of these are becoming movies/tv I'll prolly take them off if the movie/tv series is popular enough
~Sylvia

Tuesday, November 3, 2009

BIRTHDAYS BIRTHDAYS BIRTHDAYS

Oh, and I've given up on Friday Randomness as well BTW. Yeah, not exactly married to commitment [How I Met Your Mother reference there, even though I don't really watch the program].

*hem hem*

I'd like to say HAPPY BIRTHDAY to the following people, as somewhere in this month their birthday is...

College:
Wendy!!! [the PRO!!! [thanks for the cake]]
Sam!!! [antha Ko!! [When it's my birthday I'll save you cake... if I remember to bring cake...]]
Carena!!!
Rachael/Leaflower!!! [even though it was agesish ago... ok maybe a week...]

If I've forgotten you, please say something. Short term memory loss aaaaahhhh....

Primary:
Samantha!!! [My FRIED EGG!!! (don't give me that look Livi...)]
Karen!!! [even though I have no idea when your birthday is]

Ex-Primary:
Brigitte!!! [like 10 times a week I here you saying "They're a bit crazy up there" in my head in your SA accent...]
Bettina!!! [And "Take a chill pill child" as well]
Claudine!!! [even though, for all I know your birthday could be in January]


And yes, that's it.

~Sylvia~

Ah yes, Angel reminds me that her Mum's birthday is this week [?]