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07 September 2007 @ 14:22
musing seventeen  
I have a new pet-peeve as of today - candles. I hate them as of now. I used to love them. Some people sniff glue but I always sniff candles, my favourite being peony smell from the Yankee candles. But now I hate the things but only because my mum recently joined this online candles site and doesn't know how to usethe interest. She got a free candle with her membership and kept bleeting my dad's name. Totally getting on my nerves.


Sophie
 
 
Feeling: annoyed
 
 
musings of a forgotten teenager
05 July 2007 @ 14:38
musing six  

I found out a couple of days ago that my grandmother was lying about how bad her condition is. She isn't dying, exactly, but she is old and very ill from the tumour in her stomach. I've been trying to cheer myself up with Doctor Who music videos... most of them are about the Doctor and the Master, I must confess. I just feel so down at the moment and I keep forgetting to update my blog. It does feel a lot better talking to a blog about these things. Other than my grandmother's health I have very little to say. I thought I'd share this with you which I found on YouTube which is that song the Master was singing at the beginning of "LotTL":



I have to clear out my room though so I can move in to the big room next door. I think I will take the room next door because it has a bigger wardrobe and there is more space for me in there^^

Love Sophie

PS: Jesus, my parents never miss a chance to fight - idiots.

 
 
Currently At: does it matter?
Feeling: crappy
Listening To: I Can't Decide - Scissor Sisters
 
 
musings of a forgotten teenager
03 July 2007 @ 00:19
musing five  

My parents will fight over the slightest thing. My dad is such a bad tempered old man and my mum has a horrible screech on her - like nails on a chalkboard. They both drive me mad sometimes. I think I've said before that I wish I could just grow-up and leave all of this behind... but they I'll probably get married and have fights myself. I've seen my parents fight and they have awful fights. Awful fights. Once I even called the police because I was so scared - the things they said were so horrible and I'm the first to say my dad was always unpredictable. I love them both - I think I am more emotionally attached to my mum than my dad. I do love my dad, but he isn't the short that a girl can depend on like Frenchy says in "Grease". If anything, he behaves like an older brother most of the time, always being silly. He fights like a child too - it's so annoying.

At times, I have felt like the grown up. They squable like two teenagers - and I'm the kid here! I suppose I don't know that it is to squable because I've never had to live with any siblings.

Also I've been having ym headaches again - not sure why. If it carrys on much longer I'll make an appointment at the Doctors or something. I might need to up my tablets (I take pitozifen... or something like that.)

Sophie

 
 
Feeling: cranky
 
 
musings of a forgotten teenager
25 June 2007 @ 17:56
personality tests and how I figure  

I got bored today so I decided to take some personality tests... and the results were quite spokey because they were answers I could go along with, especially the shortest personality test. I have taken all of these before on and posted them on MySpace but these are the first ones I've put here:


Your Personality Profile

You are pure, moral, and adaptable.
You tend to blend into your surroundings.
Shy on the outside, you're outspoken to your friends.

You believe that you live a virtuous life...
And you tend to judge others with a harsh eye.
As a result, people tend to crave your approval.

The World's Shortest Personality Test

That is so true! I was surprised that just by choosing a picture out of eight (I think there were eight) they summed up the basics of my personality. I do enjoy the virtuous life, I must admit, I could never be a liver for the passions because they just don't thrill me. They rather bore me and make me feel less than I am. I need to feel in control of myself.


You Are a Mermaid

You are a total daydreamer, and people tend to think you're flakier than you actually are.
While your head is often in the clouds, you'll always come back to earth to help someone in need.
Beyond being a caring person, you are also very intelligent and rational.
You understand the connections of the universe better than almost anyone else.
What Mythological Creature Are You?

Well, I have taken these tests before and I always come out as a nymph, siren or mermaid. I don't know why.


There's a 53% Chance That You Need Therapy

If you think you need therapy, you probably do. But there's a good chance you don't.
Like everyone else, you have your fair share of problems. And unlike most people, you're fairly good at solving them yourself.
Do You Need Therapy?

At the beginning of this year my mum nearly died after two cardiac arrests. I don't think I've ever got over that. I'm still worried about her even though she's never been better since. I always where a Christian cross and haven't removed it for a great length of time since my mum's first night in hospital. I really thought she was going to die. I'd never been so scared in all my life... I'm not suprised that I might need therapy.

Your Kisses Are Medium-Hot

Your kisses are definitely sexy, but you're not about to make anyone gasp for air.
You take it slow and steady... and you ramp things up when you get the right signals.
Your kissing style is adaptable and adept. And people who kiss you love it!
How Hot Are Your Kisses?

Well... I am virtuous^^

Your Political Profile:

Overall: 15% Conservative, 85% Liberal

Social Issues: 25% Conservative, 75% Liberal

Personal Responsibility: 0% Conservative, 100% Liberal

Fiscal Issues: 0% Conservative, 100% Liberal

Ethics: 25% Conservative, 75% Liberal

Defense and Crime: 25% Conservative, 75% Liberal
How Liberal Or Conservative Are You?

I hate the conservatives. I'd never vote for them. I vote Labour, or at least I will when I'm old enough to vote. If the Libs or Labour put donkeies up I'd vote for them.



The Part of You That No One Sees

You are passionate, romantic, and emotional.
You put love first in your life, even though you have often been disappointed by it.
You expect to be swept of your feet, and you never expect infatuation to die out.

Underneath it all, you are scared that you aren't lovable.
Your insecurity has ruined many relationships, as you are unable to see the love that's really there.
You are secretly afraid of being alone. Confronting your insecurities is incredibly painful.

HA! Yep, that's me. I'm told by friends that I'm adorable but I'm always worried people think I'm too pure.

And finally...


You Are a Snarky Blogger!

You've got a razor sharp wit that bloggers are secretly scared of.
And that's why they read your posts as often as they can!
What Kind of Blogger Are You?

Eh? I only have wit when I'm talking but otherwise I'm as boring as watching paint dry, especially when talking about my own life. I don't get it... I wish I could think of something witty but I only think of the right thing to say ages later when it's too late and I'm turned off the computer!

Well, those are the things I have done today - I have had a very relaxing day because I was up ALL NIGHT! I went to bed at 4:45am. It was fun, I watched Medium episodes. Series 3 came out here and my mum recorded them because I had no time to watch them myself. I have sent out to by the first two series on DVD because I love them so much. I think they're so clever. On a level I wish my ability was as acute as Alison's ability is but on the other hand I'm bloody glad my psychic abaility goes no farther than picking the winner in horse races and knowing what people say or are thinking. I creep my friends out with it but they're used to it. They make me read their palms and rubbish.  I hope that palm stuff is wrong because when this crazy girl friend of mine Hayley did mine she said I would only live to be thirty-two. Well screw that! I intend to die when I'm old... but not senile. 

My dad made me promise to kill him if he gets to be senile or lose his marbels. I think he's serious but I hope it never comes to it. With any luck he'll die old and naturally... although it's unlikely since he drinks like a fish, smokes like a chimney and even now has a very high pulse rate, which is odd because like me, he always had a slow pulse rate. Better not to think about it - he's probably just unhealthy from all the drinking. He lost is job a couple of years ago when the bloke who ran the school he worked at dismissed him unlawfully. I sometimes can't wait to grow up and leave this hell I call home. At least then I can earn my own money and look after myself. I'd take mummy with me though, I imagine her and dad are only together for my sake. As soon as I'm old enough to leave, they'll divorce. On the other hand, my dad might think it's his duty to stay with mum because of her problems... but the way he's going I wouldn't suprised if she outlives him! I just wish those two were more healthy... my greatest fear is being made an orphan before I get to eighteen... or rather twenty-one.

Sophie
 
 
Feeling: thirsty
Listening To: You are my sunshine