Tuesday, November 30, 2004

My hands are cold

Yeah, my picture in the lastpost kind of um... died shall we say. Super.

Anyhow, since everyone is asking what my book is about, here is the prologue. I'd like to warm you that it is not of as good of a quality (liek there is any quality, lol) as the rest of the book, I wrote it in like 2 seconds. Well, maybe more like 5 minutes. I'm procrastinating, can you tell? *deep breath* here goes.

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Prologue ( to my book which has no official title yet and you can just call 'Mr. Sun')


It was a chilly day in mid October when it all started to happen. Nobody really noticed it, no one really paid attention to what nature decided to do anymore. That morning, the sun looked a little dimmer, nothing important. A few meteorologists noticed it subconsciously and most likely dismissed it to haze or high clouds, without even really thinking about it. It wasn’t that unusual. They did notice it the next day, however, when the sun was in a completely different spot in the sky. They didn’t say anything at all to the rest of the world, but it wasn’t long before people started noticing what was going on. The sun shined on gardens that had never gotten any. People woke up with sun in their face, or darkness when it was usually bright in their room. Each person discovered it in their own way, and some people didn’t even notice until someone pointed it out to them.
NASA made phone calls, tried to figure out what was going on, put their best minds on it. But when people started calling in, or calling their employees to find out what was going on, they still didn’t have any answers. So they just told everyone it was going to be fine, even though they didn’t have a clue as to what was happening.
Pretty soon they started to get a few hints and notice a few more things. The sun was dimmer. And it wasn’t clouds. It was as if the sun had just run out of gas, and was running on the grime on the bottom of the tank. Maybe it was burning up all its sources. That wasn’t supposed to happen for a few million more years, but they couldn’t help that. It was the only explanation. As for it being in a different spot, maybe it was really just the earth, slipping out of orbit, because the sun’s gravity wasn’t as strong in its weakened state. If that was the case, everyone was in really big trouble. They kept hoping this wasn’t it, kept looking for different answers. And when this story starts, they are still in denial, and still searching for a better answer.

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(I wonder if there's as many lines down here as there is in the top one... I wonder if you even know what I'm talking about...)


short, yes. Bad, definitely. But there you go folks, you get the idea, if you could even read through all of it. Imagine 115 pages of that drivel? yiiikkkesss *shivers*.


Love~
Monika =)

Monday, November 29, 2004

All white houses are scary!

Yep, you guessed it, I'm back! And happy to be here, believe me. I missed you guys and blogging SO MUCH!
*tackle hugs*

I'd like to show everyone my beautiful icon....

"http://www.nanowrimo.org/images/nanowrimo/bunny-winner-100.jpg"

yes, that's right folks. I finished all 50,000 greuling words. And early too. TAKE THAT CRUEL WORLD!

hee hee hee!

And, I am SO happy right now, it's juat a narural high kind of thing. You know ;-) Its so awesome to feel this good, because all through Thanksgiving break, my life sucked. It was the very worst break ever in the history of my life. I know I haven't had many, being homeschooled and all, but still. I will write no grr letter to anyone in here, because i am so happy.

I have to go, and sleep (maybe). But I'll talk to you tomorrow. and the day after... and the day after that....


LOVE-
Monika =)

Tuesday, November 16, 2004

Who listens?

I was laying in bed last night, thinking, because I went to bed far too early and I couldn't sleep yet. My train of thought went something like this;
Think of all the really important people that are out there. The president, international leaders, corporation leaders, even local leaders in your school. Think of how hard they hard to get ahold of, and how hard it is to get a time slot in where they'll listen to you. Even for just a few minutes, and how theyre so busy thinking aboutother things that they probably don't even really hear you, and they probably don't really care.
But then, think of the most important being ever, who is in charge of everything in the world, even the people who are too busy for you. God. And He will always hear you, he always listens, and he cares. He cares more than anyone on the earth could care, and He knows exactly how we feel. So when you're really down, and you're in your room crying, just talk to Him. He can hear you. It's one of the most amazing things in the world.


Love~
Monika =)

Saturday, November 13, 2004

I didnt die!

I just wanted to say hi to everyone, because ive been gone forever, and i wanted you to know i didnt abondon you, Ive just been writing in my novel. Does anyone still read this? comment if you do.
Anywho, life is going grand, im busy like a monkey, and that i why im not here, and why i must be going!

I LOVE YOU SO MUCH

Love!~
Monika =)

Tuesday, November 02, 2004

I was going to write something interesting, but I forgot it.

So it's the old rambling thing again. I think I was going to write about school. And you may be wondering why I'm here again, well, I'm ahead of my word count for two days, and I'm taking a break :-) Its spiffy.
Anyhow
School. I think school is kind of funny. Because think about it. You spend most of your younger years in school. Learning about what? First Learning. I define learning as putting stuff into your mind. Learning about what? People. What people did. I was thinking about that. We learn about Hitler, he was just a person, he went to the bathroom and changed his clothes and ate just like we do. But he had some mental defect and killed million of people. So we have to remember him. Okay. And what about math. I mean, i dont think we need highschool math really. Someone just discovered it. And they were like, wow, this is all in real life, lets make a class. I am hereby declaring that I am doing a study on Triangles. And small, round, flat, peices of plastic with holes in it. They are in real life. You will probably never use any of the info that you learn, but you will have tons of homework not to mention a very hard test at the end of the class. And if you dont pass the test then you can't graduate and have a life. haha!
I don't know if I'm makign any sense to you, I thought of this while changing for gym in the handicapped bathroom stall.
I will talk to you in a couple of days!

Love;
Monika =)