Tuesday, 14 August 2012
Youtubes!
So, basically, I'm here today to invite you to subscribe to my youtube account, xStrawberryBoox (lame name I know but it'll do) I am gonna make and upload a vlog. And you may be think "wait, but Amy, you already have links to youtube at the side of this page" Indeed I do, but those are for my friend Mirela's channel. She's pretty cool, check it out! anyway, I'll put a link next to hers and you lot can enjoy. Or mock.
Monday, 30 July 2012
Snippet to bide you over
So I realised I haven't blogged in a while. I have decided to put on a pinch of something I did on writtenkitten. Enjoy...
She'd blown in it. Blown it all. And for what, to prove her point against a stubborn, little man. Now she was ruined. If she could have just kept that sharp tongue of hers in her mouth then, maybe, she would have been okay. But she'd gotten angery, with the way he disbelieved her and twisted her words. It was the last straw when he called her a muderer. She wasn't! No-one believed she was innocent, but she was. And now she'd ruined it all! Yelling at a man who had lured her under a cloak of safety, saying she should talk to him, prove she had nothing to hide, then twisted her words like a dagger into her back. Now, she looked short-tempered and nobody would believe that someone who can lash out like that could possibly be innocent. But she was.
She'd blown in it. Blown it all. And for what, to prove her point against a stubborn, little man. Now she was ruined. If she could have just kept that sharp tongue of hers in her mouth then, maybe, she would have been okay. But she'd gotten angery, with the way he disbelieved her and twisted her words. It was the last straw when he called her a muderer. She wasn't! No-one believed she was innocent, but she was. And now she'd ruined it all! Yelling at a man who had lured her under a cloak of safety, saying she should talk to him, prove she had nothing to hide, then twisted her words like a dagger into her back. Now, she looked short-tempered and nobody would believe that someone who can lash out like that could possibly be innocent. But she was.
Thursday, 19 July 2012
Sob story
Last day of year 8! Kind of depressing really. Going to be in year 9 and feeling the pressure of the next three years already. I can't believe that's it, three years, and all my school life is just gone... FOR GOOD! no second chances or do-overs. I can safely say there's a few I won't miss, but there's loads of people I am.
My form tutor, Miss Lawrie, and my extremly awesome science teacher, Mr Harris, are leaving this year. I'm definately going to miss them.
I have the craziest and funniest of conversations with them both. Miss Lawrie has given CLA alot of support in her time looking after us and all in all, put up with us, which is harder than it sounds.
Mr Harris is the best science teacher. He makes lessons fun and jokes all the time. He's willing to answer our questions after class, and when I stayed behind, to annoy Grace and Catherine, because whenever I do, they complain, FOR THE LAST EVER TIME, sir was still smiling and told us three girls, we were well on the way to A*, the highest GCSE available. I'm also predicted a A* in maths so I'm very happy about that. Very sad they're leaving though.
My form tutor, Miss Lawrie, and my extremly awesome science teacher, Mr Harris, are leaving this year. I'm definately going to miss them.
I have the craziest and funniest of conversations with them both. Miss Lawrie has given CLA alot of support in her time looking after us and all in all, put up with us, which is harder than it sounds.
Mr Harris is the best science teacher. He makes lessons fun and jokes all the time. He's willing to answer our questions after class, and when I stayed behind, to annoy Grace and Catherine, because whenever I do, they complain, FOR THE LAST EVER TIME, sir was still smiling and told us three girls, we were well on the way to A*, the highest GCSE available. I'm also predicted a A* in maths so I'm very happy about that. Very sad they're leaving though.
Thursday, 28 June 2012
My booooooooooook!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Seeing my proper, back-to-back copy of my book for the first time is the amazing feeling. It's like having a baby but it's less dependent on me. No fear of me having a proper baby at this age though! However, Euan seems hell-bent on torturing me. He shows every one he can get his hands on and my form/English have been on about it ALL day. Us authors (squee) are a shy lot so when they are all of "Omigosh, I know a booky person.", I want the Earth to spilt and let me make my escape. Help! Yay! Stuff! Look out for the sequel. Me and Euan have a joke that we shall be releasing Choosen after the release the film version of Promised, but it'll probably be out before then.
Loves ya,
Amy xxxx
Loves ya,
Amy xxxx
Tuesday, 12 June 2012
poor word
Poor Word. What does it take for me to write, the internet breaking. My poor little stories are sat there patiently as I spend my time blowing brain cells on Facebook and Youtube. Sigh...
Good side: Need to write
Lazy side: Can't be bothered
Intelligent side: Don't look at me, I just got the highest score in our last THREE maths tests
Evil side: Hmmm, wonder is my cat minions have do what they were supposed to yet
Good side: Kittens are cute!
Evil side: Precisly
ME: To write or not to write? WRITE (duh)
Gargh, guess I'll go do it then. Fine!
Good side: Need to write
Lazy side: Can't be bothered
Intelligent side: Don't look at me, I just got the highest score in our last THREE maths tests
Evil side: Hmmm, wonder is my cat minions have do what they were supposed to yet
Good side: Kittens are cute!
Evil side: Precisly
ME: To write or not to write? WRITE (duh)
Gargh, guess I'll go do it then. Fine!
Wednesday, 6 June 2012
Monday, 4 June 2012
Broken Laptop-end of world
I am really irritated now!!! Albany has broken my laptop, so I can not write my stories. It's starting to get on my nerves and I feel like crying because I may lose all my files. I need to calm down... Well, hopefully it will be fixed next time I update...
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