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cassandra, average sixteen year old.

I am an aspiring fashion designer.
My moods change every five minutes.
I tend to be socially awkward around people.
I love snowboarding and shopping.


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Thursday, May 07, 2009 @ 5:05 pm

Come into my world.

POST 284.

I should never ever, watch voodoo movies at night ever again.

I was watching Bones last night with my helper but she fell asleep halfway. I was still watching that episode and if I'm not wrong, it was called The man in the morgue which was some episode about voodoos and all that. I was watching and watching and then my brother and dad started screaming my name out like I was deaf.

I ran down, leaving the television on. When I got back, I had to fast backward the episode by so much. When I finally got back to where I was, after awhile the episode started giving me these goosebumps and all so I decided to switch the TV off. It would be a bad idea anyway to continue watching it and then have nightmares about it.

Then, I just started freaking myself out. And that was when I started to hear these whistles in my right ear. I can't describe it in words but trust me, it was at first freaky, but then it got more annoying and more freaky. I was like, holy crap I am losing my mind. I slapped my right ear a few times but still, it was there. When I covered my right ear, the left ear would hear it. After awhile, I started counting it. I counted like beats, and exactly after which they would whistle. It was freaky trust me. I woke my helper up and told her about it and she just told me, " Stop being silly and go to bed. " Not like I didn't expect that. Afterall, no one believed me when I told them about the wall talking to me when I was like 7. ( AND IT WAS! )

So I decided to cover my head and all with the blanket and holy crap, I could still hear it. The whole time I was just forcing myself, under the blankets to think about something else. It did work a few times but the whole time I was freaking out and ultimately, the whistling came back. But of course, after a while I fell asleep. Whew.

Then only this morning did my helper tell me something that just freaked me out completely. She heard me calling her name and the TV but she said no one was there ( obviously because I was downstairs ) but I swear, when I left, I left the TV on. Alright that just completely scared the hell out of me and I'm already starting to just have goosebumps now.

Switch of a topic.

I was chatting with Christy on MSN and we started talking about the Swine Flu and how cool she thought it'd be to be stuck in a 5 star hotel because of it ( and it's real! ). Sucks I closed the conversation so looks like I'll have to sum it up here.
Me: It'd totally suck because what could you do in the hotel? 

Christy: There is free food, internet and a swimming pool. 

Me: Okay are you going to swim and do all that everyday?

Christy: I'm fine with it. As long as have internet and food, I can stay at home. Besides I only go out on weekdays.

Me: Won't it suck if you're alone?

Christy: Who says alone? If you're locked, your parents are locked too.

Me: HO NO WAY! And you're happy to be stuck with mom and dad?

Me: I rather they lock mom and dad in one room. And then me and my brother in another. At least I won't be alone and we can still party.
It's just so awfully funny how this can end up my blog topic as well which is kind of ironic because in the first place, I asked her to suggest me something to blog about and beginning, she suggested piano lesson and I'm like where's the fun in that. Now this is, something when you're bored. Is it meant to sound rather pointless, yes. d: I was cranky at that time, what can I say.

AND OMG, Swimming class is officially starting next monday. *faints* I have came up with a plan of what I am going to do. Yes. I've decided next monday I shall tell the teacher I forgot all about the swimming thing and pray hard he doesn't ask for my handbook. And then, I have a monthly friend which sometimes turns into a fortnightly ( I think that's the word ) thing so, hah hah! It does indeed come in handy. And, the last reason specially saved for the last lesson would be that I'd left my swimming thingies on the school bus in the morning so. (: Hopefully, it'll work.

And let's hope Aunt Flow will save me from swimming class. She's been quite picky with dates lately.

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