Taking A Break From The Lies Of Silence

This is going to be one of those blog entries that no one will read, comment, or even notice. But I don't care. I don't write please my readers at all times. I can't always give them what they want - if there even are any. Sometimes I write for myself. Kind of like a diary. But kind of different. Yet maybe not. But you know what I'm talking about, don't you?

Today I found out that Gaga's release of her new single, Born This Way, that's supposed to be released this coming Sunday, won't be released on that date. It'll come out on Friday instead. How awesome isn't that? Almost too bad I'm working on Friday, so I can't sit at home and search for it the entire day - I don't know what time in the day it'll be on the internet somewhere. It probably most definitely won't be long. Haha anyways, I can't wait ^^,

What did I do today, besides school, which you already know... I had soup for dinner, it was bright green from the broccoli in it, and oh so delicious, yummm! I paid the deposit to the school where I'm going in August - and yeah, I decided for the one in Northern Norway. My dad also mailed the answer sheet thingy for me, yay ^^,

I also annoyed quite a few bloggers today with correcting their grammar! Haha. Only one of them answered though, so I don't actually know how any others reacted... But I know one deleted the blog entry! I mean... Was that really necessary? I'm tempted to writing... lol, here.

I got reblogged, like I said earlier; the A Message to the Men entry, and the My Sould is Turqoise one, that's a poem inspired partly by a poem named  The Silent Ranks, partly by the ABC TV series Army Wives and partly just me. I had the first verse on my phone from last summer actually, and didn't find it 'till recently. I decided to sit down and do something about it. You can read the result further down, if you haven't already.

I've been doing more than 100 situps - and that's not counting the ones to the sides. Just for the hell of it. I had a stomach ache, and figured I'd try to get rid of it. Now my chest hurts. I don't know why. But working out, or dancing (which really is working out), or any other physical activity seems to be the only thing that helps.

I'm reading a book named Lies of Silence and is about Northern Ireland and the conflict there. It's for school. And it's pretty interesting, actually. If only it hadn't been for those questions, I could've been done. Although, they do help me a bit.

Well, I should return to the reading, and then to my bed. See you alll tomorrow! (=

Are you thinking like me of the laughing times
Or of the sad and loving times
Everything that's left of us is fading away
Promise me you think of us as a time so wonderful
Promise me you think of us still bright, still colorful
Promise me you look back at us as a time in your life you enjoyed
Promise me, promise me I will be fine without you

★ I'm missing everybody I met in the United States of America ♡

♥ The Norwegian Teenager

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