... Is Anyone Still There...?

I forgot that I had a blog. It happens. A lot.

Now what?

Ah, well. It's not like I have a lot of followers. In fact, I have two followers. Isn't that nice?

I'm sleepy and the music is loud.

Now I'm just typing random nonsense. Fun.

Goodbye.

Crap! I Just Realized That...

... my sisters blog is more entertaining than mine. Which isn't really a big deal, since we both have, like, no readers, but still! I hate it when other people out-funny me. It's really annoying.

... I don't really know what else to say...

OOOOOOOH!!! Writers news! I'm doing NaNoWriMo this year! I will (Probably) fail epically (SP?), but I don't really care. I actually have a sort of interesting idea! Hopefully it'll work out. And I need a title. Which I should work on soon because November is coming up fast. Crap. I am shockingly busy for someone who has no friends other than the voices in my head. Darn you, business! Bad things may occur in your presence!

Well, that's all for today.

Annoyedly,

Suzie B.

(PS: I have discovered that I enjoy watching "My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic." More on this subject later.)

Suzie, the Green-Eyed Monster

I am a very jealous person. Especially right now.

My parents just got Droid phones, and I want one. Sadly, I will not be receiving a smart phone. Costs too much.

Can't I at least PLAY with it for a moment? But no, my parents won't let me touch theirs yet. It makes me saaaaaad.... 

And I've just discovered that emoticons don't work on this stupid thing, so I can't even express my sorrow in little characters shoved together to form shapes that slightly resemble faces.

Because I am taking French, I will now express my sorrow in the most odd sounding of all the romance languages. Courtesy of translate.reference.com, here is my sorrow:

Pourquoi n'est-ce pas me laisser jouer avec eux? Je veux juste toucher une fois! Juste une fois!

Sadness is me....

Jealously,

Suzie

Wrinkly Fingers

I just spent an hour or so washing dishes with my bare hands. Now my fingers are wrinkly. And my back hurts.

It sucks.

Wrinkly,
Suzie

Over the River and Through the Woods, to Grandmothers House We Go!

Well, I'm at my grandmothers house for the second day in a row. We (my crazy, oddly functional family and I) came yesterday for my cousins birthday. He turned five and has the biggest, Elijah-Wood-like eyes. He's frickin' adorable!

Moving on.

Well, today we ate corned beef and cabbage, which we only have once or twice a year. Sister#1 spent most of the meal complaining about the fat on the meat, because she hates fatty meat. She thinks it's gross, and can't swallow it. Which I think is ridiculous, because the fat gives the meat the most flavor! But I'm no Food Channel chef, so what do I know?

Anyways, now I'm stuffed full, and waiting for my food to digest a little more before I move from the spot that I'm sitting in.

Happy Sunday, people!

Fully,
Suzie

I Wonder How Long This Blog Will Last

My grandfather (To be known as OldBaldGuy from here on in) made the comment on my Facebook this morning that he wonders how long this blog will last. Well, OBG, I thought you should know that I intend to update this one at least once a week. So get over it, Baldy.

Really, I have no earthly idea how long this blog will last. I guess that we'll just have to see as time goes on.

Not that there's anyone out there reading the blog of a teenage girl who lives somewhere where they speak English. But one can dream, can't one?

Happy Saturday!

Bloggerly,
Suzie

My New, (Imaginary) Irish Boyfriend

Tonight, we watched Monday's episode of Dancing with the Stars. I wasn't expecting much, until he appeared on the screen. It was love at first sight. And his name is Tristan MacManus.

Here is a picture of him:

I hope you enjoyed that beautiful picture of him.
OH! And the best part? HIS ACCENT.

I just thought that he was cute when I hadn't heard him speak. But when I heard his wonderful voice, I fell even deeper. I practically melted right off my place on the couch.

You see, I have this thing for accents. Especially Irish accents.

So, there it is. My new (imaginary) boyfriend. Ain't he just GORGEOUS?

Lovingly,
Suzie