College

I just thought I would let everyone know how excited I am! I got into my first choice school, Buffalo State! I have to go to work now so I'll elaborate later! :]

Music

Alright so I am in love! The thing that I am in love with is music, of course. I love singing more anything. In school, I just feel like bursting out in song. Like one of those corny high school moments. I also love writing songs. I get my inspiration from my life of course. Boys are always fun to write about. I've got some good ones about some certain boys. But that's for another discussion some other time. So anyway, I would love to write a song for someone and then sing it to them. That would be sweet and very meaningful, too. I just wish that I could sing all day, 24/7. Even if I suck at certain songs. It's just fun to let it all out. I love playing the piano also. I can't read music notes, however, i still invent new songs by just playing random chords. I'm playing the piano and singing at the talent show, so you all better come! It's going to be pretty sweet. I'm not that great at piano so I hope I do a decent job. Alright, well I just wanted to share with you a very important and special part of my life. What's something that you do in your life that you love very much? [[PICTURE COMING SOON]]

Fashion

So I just began to watch the show "Project Runway" and I must say, I am even more inspired than before. In fact, I just realized that I want to make my prom dress. I did find "the" prom dress. I was so excited! The colors were marvelous and the dress was beautiful. Then I saw pictures of what the actual dress looked like. It turns out that the photo I was looking at was visually modified or something! I was pretty angry. So then I began prom dress searching again, only to find that there wasn't a dress that spoke to me; that jumped out and said, "Elise, pick me!" So here we are, designing a dress. I just drew one and I must say it's looks fab. I know we have about 2 months until prom so I need to get moving! I'm just so excited to design this dress! It will be my first dress, too! :]

High School

Oh boy! What can I say about High School? Well first off, I'm going to list the things that I dislike about it. I dislike: drama, homework, tests, cliques, and waking up early. Drama; it has just got to stop. I know it never will, I mean, our world is fueled by drama. But the least people can do is actually TRY to be nice and accept other people. Seriously, I just don't know why people can't relax and be chill all the time! It really isn't that hard. Homework and tests; they just gotta go. Or at least tests. Okay, yeah I know they are essential for high school, but a girl can dream, can't she? Cliques: they are just dumb. Everyone can get along. Well, maybe not, because this is probably where drama is derived from. I just guess no one can be happy at the same time, but oh well, if I'm happy, I'm good. Oh and waking up early just sucks! I am defiantly not a morning person. So that was the bad and I know you're thinking, Elise, how is there anything good about high school? Well, to answer your question, friends. I love seeing people, laughing, and having a good time. Think about it, if we never went to high school, would we have even made any friends? Maybe, but I certainly look forward to seeing people everyday! Well, that was my last post for this assignment! I probably will continue to post because I am an addicted blog-aholic now, so do come back :]

Time Machine

I think that owning a time machine would be absolutely the coolest thing ever. It would do the world some good. Okay, well there could be a lot of potential consequences if it were to be in the wrong hands, but that's why it would be top secret and only Mrs. Krieger's class would be able to use it. It would be awesome to travel back to the medieval ages when there was jousting and men riding around on horses. Perhaps even the dinosaur ages. That would be sweet. We could go ride some T-rex's, chill with the herbivores. And what about the 1920's!? Oh man! If I could travel in the past, I would defiantly travel to the 1920's. It would be so awesome to live in the flapper era, where men wore those sweet hats all the time and dressed nice. And i LOVE dresses, so that would be such a cool era to be in! So if you could travel to ONE place in a time machine, where would you go?

P.S. The Time Machine is SUCH a good movie! Watch it!!

What The Ef

So Carmella and I were pee-wee cheer leading skills coaches this year. Our competition was today and our little girls did such an amazing job! But I would just like to share with you how our world is changing. The girls on this team range from 8 to 12 years old. It's so weird because when I was 8 or even 12, I didn't know/do half the things that these girls do. Supposedly they all began to wear make-up in kindergarten. A lot of the girls showed up to practice with make-up on. I defiantly didn't wear make-up at such a young age. They also know a lot of provocative rap songs. That just goes to show how our world is evolving and changing. All these little kids in school are learning things that we learned when were older than they were. For instance, my two brothers, who are in second and fourth grade, are learning things that I learned in fifth and sixth, maybe even seventh grade. I just think it's so weird how younger kids are maturing these days. It's just so ridiculous. So that's what's up.

Tickle

I think that the worse form of torture is being tickled. For instance, when someone grabs your feet and tickles you. That is awful! My sister used to do that to me all the time. It's the worst feeling ever because you're laughing, but it's not "haha" laughter, it's "kill me now, I'm in so much pain" laughter. Then you tell the person to stop, and of course they don't, so you're forced to kick them. So it's kind of funny anyway because they end up getting hurt. But anyway, armpits. Getting tickled there is no joy ride either. I'm thinking about the word tickle right now. It is such a strange word. Tickle. Just say it a few times. Tickle. Tickle. I don't know, I might just be weird. Anyway, I just thought that I would let everyone know how cruel tickling is. So yes, it's funny when it happens to others, but then when that hand comes inching towards you, you want no part. I just think it's funny how people love watching other people go through something, but then they don't want to go through it. Humans are so strange. So is tickling. And that's all folks! Oh, just a little note: As you can tell...I'm a very random person. And if you get to know me...I tend to jump from one point to the next with hardly even a breath in between. For instance...I'll be talking about cakes and then I'll remember a dream I had. I'll start talking about that dream even before I finish my story about the cake. Does anyone else do that? Or am I the only odd ball? :]