Sunday, 10 April 2011

Hmmm?

I just realized that I originally intended to write this blog about indietronica. LOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOL

Singing!

Hey everyone! Lately I've gotten really into singing and guitar?
I've done a few covers of songs that I like, and they're on Facebook (However, I have them blocked from just about everyone. If you're interested in hearing them, just ask, and I'll unblock it for you.) But yes, I do have a bit of stage fright, I suppose. I was really scared to sing in front of my boyfriend on Friday. Yes, my boyfriend. The guy I've been with for 4 months. Why, you may ask? To be honest, I have no idea. I guess I'm just really terrified that I'll mess up, and embarrass myself.
But, to help myself get over this, I've been doing these covers, even though I mess up like A HUNDRED times during it. Here's two (although these are just my vocal covers {I had a friend do the guitar part for me, because I can't sing and play guitar at the same time :$ }) :



Aaaaaaaaand another :


Anywho, I actually did end up singing for him (only because he refused to hug me or hold my hand or anything until I did,) And he actually really liked it! So, I'm starting to gain more self confidence in that field! And boy, is it great! He plays guitar, so now we do covers together and such, and it's actually a ton of fun!
I'm off; Going to attempt to spend the day in a very productive manner (not kidding)
Bye :)

-Zoe

Whuddup with that?

Hey Bloggers,
Today's post is just basically about teenagers and their ridiculous "beef."

So, I go to this Asian school (not actually Asian, but like...a smart-people school, with tons of multiculturalism.) Anyways, we have A LOT of unnecessary drama lately, which I believe is really just plain immature and stupid. Both guys and girls love "starting shit" or "having beef" with people, and I fail to realize why? People actually seem to WANT "haters."
I just think it's immature. Like, third graders fight, for the love of god. In a few years, all of us highschoolers are going to be adults, with jobs and families. When you have a problem with a coworker, are you going to start gossip about them, or ignore them, or call them "cuntfaces"? No. Well, you might, but if you do, you'll definately be fired or something. And families? If you get mad at your kids for not doing their homework or something, are you going to just go up and punch them in the face? The sad thing is that this actually happens a lot. The main reason this happens is because people act like this when they're young, and they never end up changing. So instead of learning to grow up, they punish their children unfairly. The result of this is some pretty messed up kids, and them becoming bad parents. Then their kids will learn from them and it will just continue forever. So it's basically just like...RUINING THE WORLD, PEOPLE. So seriously, cry me a freaking river, build me a bridge, and get over it.
To be 100% brutally honest, if someone calls you a "slut" to your face, that means that a lot of other people are doing it behind your back as well. I'm not really one to talk badly about people, but being a highschooler, I'm exposed to it all of the time. I hear people saying things that make me feel like the world is going in a downwards spiral. If this is seriously how people talk, maybe we're not so great after all.
But yes, as I said, I'm not one to talk poorly about people, and I'm not at all involved in any drama going on at school, so NO, I don't understand why it works, nor do I even want to though.
Today, after school, I saw a really pretty and nice girl that I knew, walking down the hallways, almost in tears because some other girls wanted to fight her, and were being really mean. She was scared out of her mind.
Like, seriously people, what's up with that?
Also, all teenagers want to be accepted by adults and be treated as one, but how are they going to treat us like THAT, when we act like THIS?
Going to sound really nerdy right now, but why can't we honestly all just be friends? And if not friends, why can't we at least get along? If you have a mean thought, there's no need to share it with all of Facebook and Formspring.
Anyways, serious rant over, I'm not really in that mood anymore LOL.
School really is a bummer. Lately, I've had no real dreams or anything. It's just HOMEWORKHOMEWORKHOMEWORK. I haven't listened to music in at least a day...I'm pretty sure that school has corrupted me, in the worst way possible. And come on bro, waking up at 6:30 is not my cup of tea -.-
Anywho, another band that I kind of got into lately : Tegan and Sara. Their album "The Con" is actually really beast, so all of you should check them out sometime!
On a really positive note, I have had over 1000 blog views (as of the last time I checked - Monday night.) Sooo, thanks everyone! I'm feeling the love, yo. ESPECIALLY my viewers in England! Thanks for all the support! How 129 people from a totally other country have heard about my site is beyond me...but thanks anyways! It's really sick, and it's caused multiple smiley faces. :):):):):):):)
Anyways! I have a HAAAAA-UUUUUGE English assignment due tomorrow, so I'm going to get started with that!
Bye everyoneee! Thanks for reading Semi-Serious Blog #2 ;)
MUCHLOVE !

-Zoe

Here Comes a Feeling You Thought You'd Forgotten...

Hey bloggers!
I apologize for not writing for the past...week, I think? I've been pretty busy with school and stuff, but I'll try to get back to blogging! :)
Anywho, I've been having a HUGE procrastination issue lately, so I'm just going to write a quick list of things that I need to do/accomplish for the rest of my weekend. Seeing as how I check my blog more often than I check my hand, I think it'd be smart to just do it on here...Feel free not to read it if you're not a pedofile :)
- record the song "Dance With My Father" on piano, and burn a CD for my amazing father <3
- sing "Happy" by Nevershoutnever for Danny, and stop feeling so guilty for being too shy to do it before
- work on gym assignment and draw people
- make a recording of the bass part of this lame song and send it to the music teacher
- plan my future
- make a dinosaur costume
- complete all other homework, without complaining, and clean my room
- attempt to eat the food that my father makes without chocking or dying
Anyways, I've actually kind of felt like...inspiration-less lately? I don't know why, but I think it's because school is constraining my normal creative brain flow? Like seriously, I'm at this weird state where I haven't told a joke in what seems like forever...I don't even use sarcasm anymore!
Anywaaaaaaays, enough about me, I have some funny pictures to show you!







LMFAO, okay, well my boyfriend showed me this first one. It's totally beast, I know. I just can't get over how too-legit-to-quit it is!
 He also showed me this one...Another too-legit-to-quit moment. This is why I love him :') We're completely random, nerdy, retarded picture fans together. <3
Anyways, I think I'm off for the night! Enough blogging for today, I still need to get used to it! It's been far too long.
Yet again, I blame school for all of this. It's stupid, and it drains awesome 14 year olds like me of their creative, unique, and messed up little brains!
Good night all,
Sweet dreams, thinking about dying fetuses and stuff (unless I'm the only one that thinks about that? :$)

- Zoe! <3

April Prepares Her Traffic Light...

And the world thinks.....Go.

Is it actually spring already, you may ask? Why yes. It is. Actually, yesterday was the first day.
The snow's slowly disappearing, the birds are returning to their usual summer spots, and the flowers are blooming again.
Haha. That sounded so cheesy. I'm sorry, I really just had to say that.
Anyways, I was thinking about spring today, and I think it's actually my favourite season? I mean common, it's not TOO hot, not TOO cold. The sluts haven't started stripping yet. The gross teenage sweaty smell hasn't come out yet. Things are just good.
But yeah, today was actually a pretty good day, you know, other than the fact that I have band in the morning. It started at 7:15...which means that I have to leave at 7, and I have to wake up at 6:30. Fun stuff, hey?!
Welcome back to school, kiddos.
Too tired to write anything tonight actually,
I'm out.
Bye bloggers <3

-Zoe

Messed Up..?

You know, that feeling, when you just mess up? And you only realize how badly you messed up once it's over? And then you try and try and  you try so freaking hard, to fix things. But, what if there's no way?
There's a certain point in every circumstance like this, where you honestly just need to stop TRYING. I know - every elementary school teacher will be mad that I said this, but in real life, some things just..get out of your control. There's only so much you can do to fix what's broken, and after that, you just need to wait.
To anyone who's reading this, who knows me VERY well, you probably know what I'm talking about, but for certain privacy reasons, I'm not going to share the whole story to everyone else.
Just basically,yesterday, I made a mistake. I risked everything, in attempts to help someone who's very close to me. Instead of helping, I made things worse. I caused more drama.  I caused tears. I caused sleepless nights.  I'm not really the type of person that intentionally hurts people; I'm the type that tries to keep everything all calm and chill. I love being happy, but I'm even happier when others are happy.
But yes, I ruined things, and if the certain person who this is all about reads this, I want you to know that I'm honestly incredibly sorry. I know that sometimes I just say this, well, just because I feel bad and I don't want people to be mad at me, but this is different. It's not all about me. It's about you.  I messed with you more than comprehendable. I was a complete jerk, and I'm honestly really sorry.
But enough of me being sappy (no need to pull out the tampons and ice cream tubs.)
I just wanted to let everyone know, that sometimes things are out of your reach. Like me. I've done everything that I could. Now it's just hoping that things work out.
Anyone who isn't some little loner/hermit should understand this.
I really hope, and wish, and dream, that these things turn up. Sometimes, people just have a bad day, and say stupid stuff. That's just a part of life though. It probably happens to everyone.
Anywho, I'm out.
Thanks for reading. This is like the only serious blog I think I've ever wrote.
Bye bloggers.

-Zoe

It's FRIDAY, FRIDAY, GOTTA GET DOWN ON FRIIIIIIDAY! -Rebecca Black

Okay, so today's post is about Rebecca Black.
As many of you may know, she is a 13 year old singer who's from California.
If you hear her song, Friday, you will realize that not everyone was cut out for song writing...This song makes me want to cut off my ears, chop them up into tiny little pieces, and feed them to obese sharks. Anyone who's either really into music, or who plays music or sings, knows just how lyrically horrible this song is.
I would just like to make it clear though, for the sake of this poor girl, that she did NOT write the song herself; two fellows named Clarence Jey and Patrice Wilson created it. BLAME THEM.
The only thing that's bad about Rebecca Black, is her so obviously hidden facial mole, and her alluring type of anti-charisma. Oh, and her horrible voice that sounds worse than choking squirrels calling out for their parents for help...and that's pretty bad.
The whole concept of the video is Rebecca Black's average Friday, which consists of her waking up, getting a ride to school with friends, and then going to a party or something, in a convertible. Shocking that she and her friends can drive, seeing as how she's 13?  I'm pretty sure that's illegal, Mr. Producers. Shame on you trying to influence young people to break the law! Also, she's going to parties....at 13....? That's somewhat weird. AND, she rides to parties with big, older, scary looking men. Creepy pedo much?

The song, and the music video, are both hilariously horrible. It is one of those rare times when no one really knows how to positively respond to it. The lyrics are very juvenille, and too repetetive.
Anywho, that's just my opinion. Feel free to comment, or email me, if you have anything to disagree about (even though I'm pretty sure that the whole world, other than Rebecca Black and her overly supportive mother, would agree with me.)

-Zoe
PS: this song actually is quite addictive though. I don't know why, but I just can't stop listening to it!