Helloooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!
Sorry, I'm hyper.
Anyways.
Some things about myself:
•For breakfast today, I had toast with honey. Yum.
•Me and my two BFFs have a strong belief in the back of our minds that vampires, witches, shapeshifters, faeries, dragons, etc. do exist somewhere, or did at one point.
•My favourite books are: The Hunger Games, the Twilight Saga (but only because once you're in you can't get out...), Harry Potter, Night World, Beautiful Creatures and the House of Night series.
•My favourite TV shows are: Vampire Diaries (which, by the way, is NOT copying Twilight! VD was written in 1991, people!), Heartland, Life Unexpected, American Idol, So You Think You Can Dance, and Friends.
•My favourite movies are: Twilight (for the same reason as the books), Harry Potter, He's Just Not That Into You, 17 Again, Sherlock Holmes, Avatar, Did You Hear About the Morgans, and the Princess and the Frog.
•My role models are Kelly Clarkson, Jennifer Aniston, and my dance teacher at school (who is the best dance teacher in the WORLD!!!)
•Me and my friends have enough inside jokes to fill an encyclopedia, which would probably be helpful saying as we don't remember half of them anyways. By the way... MEATLOAF! COVER YOUR EARS! RAPIST! BOBBY-JOE THE BABY PINECONE!
•I am, as my friends frequently remind me, a freak.
Ummmmmmmmmm...
What else can I tell you? I'm Canadian and I'm in grade 10. I will also say that I'm super happy because my idol, Kelly Clarkson, is (according to the "Official KC Twitter Thread" on KellyClarkson.com, where the person who started that forum posts all of Kelly's tweets) "leaning towards releasing another single." (!!!) At first she said that it was going to start with an 'I' and end with a 'U' -- which left two options ("If I Can't Have You" and "I Want You," which are both awesome songs!). Then after that Kelly tweeted again saying that now it could be "All I Ever Wanted" (which is also an awesome song, all of her songs are awesome). So yeah. :)
Random Quotes From My Life:
spellbinder112 (Beccy): Tsk, tsk, plagerism is not good on a resume, my exotic elven apprentice.
G-Unit (anyone who knows me/my dance teacher is laughing right now, especially Beccy, which is unlikely because she doesn't go on Fanpop) (G-Unit = dance teacher): Sorry, the theater's full, no more people allowed.
Student: Horse sh**!
G-Unit (who has had a bad day so far): What did you just say?
Student: Nothing.
G-Unit: You said horse sh**!
Student: What are you gonna do about it?
G-Unit: You're gonna get to the office!
Student: Are you serious?!
Other Teacher: I think she's serious, buddy, you'd better go.
Spellbinder112: Why on this tomato-sauce-infested earth am I so bored? I hate spaghetti...
Girl: Are your bangs supposed to be side-bangs or center-bangs?
G-Unit: They're side-bangs.
Girl: Well, they're in the middle of your forehead.
G-Unit: I was just dancing.
Girl: Well, I don't like them.
Personal Trainer (who is also my dance teacher on Tuesdays) (she is doing a TV special thingy and has to go to McDonalds and order a fat person meal): Standing in McDonalds, ordering her fat person meal, thinking 'Oh, crap, I'm going to see someone I know.'
Client: (Insert Personal Trainer's name here)?!
Personal Trainer: Turns around thinking 'Oh crap oh crap oh crap...'
Client: What are you doing here?!
Personal Trainer: I -- uh -- I -- what are you doing here?
Client: Well, it's not my class right now... But what are you doing here?!
Personal Trainer: I -- nothing...
McDonalds Employee: Would you like cheese on your quarter-pounder?
Girl: Why did you hang that Santa Claus up so that we have to walk under its crotch?
G-Unit: Because it's funny, I do that every year...
Girl: I don't feel comfortable walking under that thing's crotch.
G-Unit: It's a stuffed toy.
Dearest Father (my dad) (only put that because he's looking over my shoulder as I type this): Bullsh**!
Nerdtastic (my brother) (now Dearest Father is laughing): What?
Dearest Father: Sh** de la male cow!
Plantation (again, people who know me/the drama teacher are laughing) (Plantation = drama teacher): So does anyone have any parents that would be interested in helping with costumes for Cabaret? I'm not talking a major commitment, probably just 10-15 hours between now and May. We need things we can't buy, like a hundred armbands with a swastikas and the
costumes for the Kit Kat Girls, because we aren't going to be buying those off... off mysexylingerie.com.
G-Unit: Damn, I guess I'll have to cancel my account.
Adrianna (too tired to come up with a nickname for her): Rachel, who do you like?
Rachel (Faerie0975 / klyclrksn_fan77): (Playing with a pen.) Why do you ask me this every day?
Adrianna: I don't know. Who do you like?
Rachel: I tell you the same thing every day, Adrianna. I don't like anyone.
Adrianna: Are you sure?
Rachel: (Gives Adrianna a very annoyed look.)
Jennine (again, too tired to come up with a nickname for her): Rachel, who do you like? (Grins evilly.)
Rachel: I -- don't -- like -- anyone! (Breaks pen.)
My Obsession:
I am currently obsessed with Kelly Clarkson and spend all my time either on Kelly Clarkson's official website (posting in the forums about KC), YouTube (looking up KC's music videos and interviews), Weebly (creating my own KC fansite), or my word-processing program (typing up Juno, which as you already know has a character based on KC). The entire time, I am listening to KC and only KC... It's getting out of hand, I think, because it's becoming painful to listen to other music. Which sucks, because my dad works at home and he doesn't seem to like KC, so her music has been banned from the office and the dinner table... Unless I use headphones, of course, but that's rude at the dinner table and at this particular moment I don't know where they are... And Dad's listening to Colbie Caillat, which normally wouldn't be so bad if it weren't for my obsession.
Another sign of how weird/obsessed I am is that I was sitting in the car waiting for Dad to come back from the grocery store, and I was looking at the quarters in the place where you put money to use for parking meters, and I got really really really excited because one of them said '1982' on it and that's the year that Kelly Clarkson was born. Also, I am seriously considering celebrating Kelly's birthday on April 24th. (She's going to be 28!) I may actually bake a cake. That is, if I could cook.
I'm now wondering if KC goes on the computer and searches herself on Google and all these places where I talk about my obsession come up... She'd probably be really creeped out by me...
Only thing is, I'm sad because my obsession may be coming to an end. That is, Carly emailed me a link to a song by Carly Rae Jepsen, featuring Josh Ramsay ("Sour Candy") and now I'm obsessed with it and also the songs "I Run To You" and "Need You Know" by Lady Antebellum. Oh, and the version of "God Blessed the Broken Road" that Carrie Underwood sang with Rascal Flatts in the finale of American Idol before she won.
And... I'm done. Don't feel bad if you're feeling thankful right now; I would be, too. I'm going to go and surf the forums on KellyClarkson.com...
Sorry, I'm hyper.
Anyways.
Some things about myself:
•For breakfast today, I had toast with honey. Yum.
•Me and my two BFFs have a strong belief in the back of our minds that vampires, witches, shapeshifters, faeries, dragons, etc. do exist somewhere, or did at one point.
•My favourite books are: The Hunger Games, the Twilight Saga (but only because once you're in you can't get out...), Harry Potter, Night World, Beautiful Creatures and the House of Night series.
•My favourite TV shows are: Vampire Diaries (which, by the way, is NOT copying Twilight! VD was written in 1991, people!), Heartland, Life Unexpected, American Idol, So You Think You Can Dance, and Friends.
•My favourite movies are: Twilight (for the same reason as the books), Harry Potter, He's Just Not That Into You, 17 Again, Sherlock Holmes, Avatar, Did You Hear About the Morgans, and the Princess and the Frog.
•My role models are Kelly Clarkson, Jennifer Aniston, and my dance teacher at school (who is the best dance teacher in the WORLD!!!)
•Me and my friends have enough inside jokes to fill an encyclopedia, which would probably be helpful saying as we don't remember half of them anyways. By the way... MEATLOAF! COVER YOUR EARS! RAPIST! BOBBY-JOE THE BABY PINECONE!
•I am, as my friends frequently remind me, a freak.
Ummmmmmmmmm...
What else can I tell you? I'm Canadian and I'm in grade 10. I will also say that I'm super happy because my idol, Kelly Clarkson, is (according to the "Official KC Twitter Thread" on KellyClarkson.com, where the person who started that forum posts all of Kelly's tweets) "leaning towards releasing another single." (!!!) At first she said that it was going to start with an 'I' and end with a 'U' -- which left two options ("If I Can't Have You" and "I Want You," which are both awesome songs!). Then after that Kelly tweeted again saying that now it could be "All I Ever Wanted" (which is also an awesome song, all of her songs are awesome). So yeah. :)
Random Quotes From My Life:
spellbinder112 (Beccy): Tsk, tsk, plagerism is not good on a resume, my exotic elven apprentice.
G-Unit (anyone who knows me/my dance teacher is laughing right now, especially Beccy, which is unlikely because she doesn't go on Fanpop) (G-Unit = dance teacher): Sorry, the theater's full, no more people allowed.
Student: Horse sh**!
G-Unit (who has had a bad day so far): What did you just say?
Student: Nothing.
G-Unit: You said horse sh**!
Student: What are you gonna do about it?
G-Unit: You're gonna get to the office!
Student: Are you serious?!
Other Teacher: I think she's serious, buddy, you'd better go.
Spellbinder112: Why on this tomato-sauce-infested earth am I so bored? I hate spaghetti...
Girl: Are your bangs supposed to be side-bangs or center-bangs?
G-Unit: They're side-bangs.
Girl: Well, they're in the middle of your forehead.
G-Unit: I was just dancing.
Girl: Well, I don't like them.
Personal Trainer (who is also my dance teacher on Tuesdays) (she is doing a TV special thingy and has to go to McDonalds and order a fat person meal): Standing in McDonalds, ordering her fat person meal, thinking 'Oh, crap, I'm going to see someone I know.'
Client: (Insert Personal Trainer's name here)?!
Personal Trainer: Turns around thinking 'Oh crap oh crap oh crap...'
Client: What are you doing here?!
Personal Trainer: I -- uh -- I -- what are you doing here?
Client: Well, it's not my class right now... But what are you doing here?!
Personal Trainer: I -- nothing...
McDonalds Employee: Would you like cheese on your quarter-pounder?
Girl: Why did you hang that Santa Claus up so that we have to walk under its crotch?
G-Unit: Because it's funny, I do that every year...
Girl: I don't feel comfortable walking under that thing's crotch.
G-Unit: It's a stuffed toy.
Dearest Father (my dad) (only put that because he's looking over my shoulder as I type this): Bullsh**!
Nerdtastic (my brother) (now Dearest Father is laughing): What?
Dearest Father: Sh** de la male cow!
Plantation (again, people who know me/the drama teacher are laughing) (Plantation = drama teacher): So does anyone have any parents that would be interested in helping with costumes for Cabaret? I'm not talking a major commitment, probably just 10-15 hours between now and May. We need things we can't buy, like a hundred armbands with a swastikas and the
costumes for the Kit Kat Girls, because we aren't going to be buying those off... off mysexylingerie.com.
G-Unit: Damn, I guess I'll have to cancel my account.
Adrianna (too tired to come up with a nickname for her): Rachel, who do you like?
Rachel (Faerie0975 / klyclrksn_fan77): (Playing with a pen.) Why do you ask me this every day?
Adrianna: I don't know. Who do you like?
Rachel: I tell you the same thing every day, Adrianna. I don't like anyone.
Adrianna: Are you sure?
Rachel: (Gives Adrianna a very annoyed look.)
Jennine (again, too tired to come up with a nickname for her): Rachel, who do you like? (Grins evilly.)
Rachel: I -- don't -- like -- anyone! (Breaks pen.)
My Obsession:
I am currently obsessed with Kelly Clarkson and spend all my time either on Kelly Clarkson's official website (posting in the forums about KC), YouTube (looking up KC's music videos and interviews), Weebly (creating my own KC fansite), or my word-processing program (typing up Juno, which as you already know has a character based on KC). The entire time, I am listening to KC and only KC... It's getting out of hand, I think, because it's becoming painful to listen to other music. Which sucks, because my dad works at home and he doesn't seem to like KC, so her music has been banned from the office and the dinner table... Unless I use headphones, of course, but that's rude at the dinner table and at this particular moment I don't know where they are... And Dad's listening to Colbie Caillat, which normally wouldn't be so bad if it weren't for my obsession.
Another sign of how weird/obsessed I am is that I was sitting in the car waiting for Dad to come back from the grocery store, and I was looking at the quarters in the place where you put money to use for parking meters, and I got really really really excited because one of them said '1982' on it and that's the year that Kelly Clarkson was born. Also, I am seriously considering celebrating Kelly's birthday on April 24th. (She's going to be 28!) I may actually bake a cake. That is, if I could cook.
I'm now wondering if KC goes on the computer and searches herself on Google and all these places where I talk about my obsession come up... She'd probably be really creeped out by me...
Only thing is, I'm sad because my obsession may be coming to an end. That is, Carly emailed me a link to a song by Carly Rae Jepsen, featuring Josh Ramsay ("Sour Candy") and now I'm obsessed with it and also the songs "I Run To You" and "Need You Know" by Lady Antebellum. Oh, and the version of "God Blessed the Broken Road" that Carrie Underwood sang with Rascal Flatts in the finale of American Idol before she won.
And... I'm done. Don't feel bad if you're feeling thankful right now; I would be, too. I'm going to go and surf the forums on KellyClarkson.com...
