Beanie Baby army!

Hello my loyal followers! First of I want to say sorry for not posting for two days. Things came up (like two friends inviting me at late notice for a campout in their garden) and so I didn’t  have any WiFi.

Secondly, I want to say THANK YOU for sticking with me through these times. I haven’t been very consistent with my posting lately, and it’s not going to get any better. I will try to post, but as lots of you know, I can’t always.

So, I’m kind of lucky to be posting today as I’m spending the night in my sister’s flat and her WiFi is terrible! But it’s nice to not always be glued to the internet. Anyway-as my parents were shovelling through the attic for junk to keep or throw away for The Move, they found my sister’s toys she had as a little kid. FOUR HUGE BIN BAGS FULL OF THEM. It was crazy!! There were masses of birds, badgers, reptiles, dogs…and half of them were Beanie Babies.

When we put them in a pile it was higher then Nathan! Higher then a fully grown Jack Russell!! Me and my sister then spent a-g-e-s putting them into groups of either families, or pairs. We put them into a giant herd, and these are the proof….












A Beanie Baby army! 😀


Tie my mind in knots!!

Today I’m going to share some illusions. I don’t have the original websites for all of them, so I’m not taking any credit for these. Anyway, when I saw them, my brain was totally boggled-it’s unbelievable! So let’s melt some minds and begin….mind boggle 3

So when I first watched this I thought “Okay, it’s a Rubix Cube, on a piece of paper, and then-WOW! It grows! Not really, though. A awesome artist has drawn that!! 😀 But I have to admit…I don’t know how they did it. It’s something to do with the angle of the camera, (maybe) and how the drawing tricks our brains…somehow.

If I let my eyes relax on this one, it moves! It’s really clever and also looks really cool. 🙂

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This is a really clever elephant-it really ties my mind in knots! 😀 So I’ll leave you with this question…. How many legs does this elephant have?

P.s: I don’t actually know…lets hear all you opinions. 🙂


Ever have those days when you wake up late, get up late, eat late and just laze around and do nothing all day and the days just flies by and then it gets late and you realise you’ve wasted your day doing…nothing? Sadly, that to me, is everyday. Well, not everyday, but lots of days. Like today.

What have I done today? Not much. I haven’t wasted my day though, I think….. I have a week (roughly) here at home until me and my family go camping. And because I’m moving house, and schools, I get a extra week more then my friends of holiday because my new school ended school a week later. 😀 It may be mean…but it’ll be kind of fun to rub it in their faces! No-no, I’m not that mean…. 🙂

It may be a short post today, but I’ll leave you with a Superdoodle I did earlier. I love drawing these, when I’m bored I draw them, and sometimes I get so carried away they get really big with all sorts of random stuff in them.

Thanks for listening-and bye! 🙂


March on mooses!

Wow-two more days left of school! I cant believe it. And because Thursday will be my last day, I’ve decided I’m going to be remembered in this school. My name is already on a reward plaque that I won, and I know there are plenty of students (and maybe teachers) that will never forget me, but now I have another idea.

Take a look at this moose/reindeer hat I got a few Christmases ago….

DSC_0109If I wear this in the Summer term, it’s sure to get me noticed. So on the last day-that’s what I’m going to wear!!

I’m not sure if its non-uniform or not, but does it matter?? And I wont wear it during class, so no one can tell me of, it’s not like I’m breaking any rules or anything. But I’m not doing this to all rebellious or annoying anything like that. I’m doing it because for all those people that don’t know me, I wont be totally forgotten. For example:

Person 1: Hey you remember that girl who left here in the summer?

Person 2: No.

Person 1: She was the weirdo that wore the moose hat.

Person 2: Oh yeah. She was odd.

They’ll remember as me being odd. Weird. And I am! Who cares what bad things people might say about me, I want to make the most of my time I have left here, and that’s what I’m going to do! 😀

Thanks for listening. 🙂

I was robbed by a balloon. And the sea.

I have a tendency to be robbed by things that aren’t even alive: a balloon, the sea-how will I cope later on in life with real live robbers on the loose?? Let me explain….

The day I was robbed by the Cornish sea.

This was when I was only a little kid on summer holiday with a bunch of friends. That day, waves were CRAZY-they towered twice as high over me, and had enough power to send you crashing back onto land, sand in your hair, arms and legs numb with the cold. But the fun and excitement kept me going…I loved it! But of course, for some reason, that wasn’t enough for me.

I had to go snorkelling.

First I tried walking into the sea with my flippers, goggles and everything on me…I didn’t even get to ankle-heighted waves before I was nearly knocked of my feet. Then I decided to put my flippers on in the waist height waves…no way did that work. Even if I wasn’t blown off my feet, I could barely see out of my goggles, plastered with sand! But then I had a “brilliant” plan-what if I walked out into waist height water, goggles under my arm, then put my flippers on?! For some reason-it had to work! So, of I waddled into the water, still keeping an eye out for waves.

I balanced on one foot, carefully sliding the flipper on, goggles gripped under my elbow, when-WHHHHOOOSS!!!! Then came a monster-of-a wave. (I must have looked well-funny!) I burst out of the water, gasping for air, when I noticed my flippers were gone. I luckily managed to grab them before they sailed too far away…I wished I could say the same about my goggles. 

 I tried to swim after them, but it was pretty hard. And another crazy wave hit me, so I was sent straight of course.

So were my goggles.

I never saw them again. I was a bit gutted, actually, but I figured that they might make a nice little boat for a mouse that somehow got lost at sea. I’m off to Cornwall next week for half-term with my Best Friend, so maybe…maybe, they could have somehow washed out onto land, onto the direct beach that I’ll be going to….

You never know. Therefor, the sea robbed my snorkel goggles. 😦

The day I was robbed by a balloon.

 “The day” was actually just yesterday. I was invited to this unavailing of this giant gorilla made of spoons at the British Ironworks with some friends, and I was handed a balloon with their logo on. I took this as a challenge to keep hold of it all day, so I tied it to my small rainbow bracelet on my left arm. I did very well!! It was only at the end of the day, when it was very windy, I was running to get a good space on the handmade (Everything metal there is handmade! Its amazing!!) bench, when I felt something YANK on my arm…

The balloon.

I was gutted. But how had it escaped…? I thought curiously. I looked down at my arm.

Now I was REALLY gutted. My balloon…my bracelet…gone with the wind-literally! 😦 But I didn’t care for the balloon anymore, it had practically stolen my bracelet! I felt like dropping to the ground, shake my fist in the air and cry, “Noooooooooooo!!!” Darth Vader style. But instead, I trudged back to the other benches, where everyone else had seen my performance. They laughed even more when I told them about my bracelet.

I felt like a deflated…balloon.

Moral of the story…? Always keep your eye out on the sea, once your back is turned, it will swamp you with water and mug you. Also…

Never trust balloons.


One bored Dragon….

Today has been a total nothing day. There isn’t much to blog about really. Correction-nothing to blog about. So here is a dragon I doodled in my boredom….->

ImageHe’s sleepy to. I feel like I could fall asleep, but I still feel like I should be keeping myself busy. So I blog. But I feel so uninspired… but there is always something to blog about, all you have to do is start writing and it will come to you. I mean typing. Whatever.

Nathan is in her malting season to add to the random-ness. I always wear green-and-black gloves, but now whenever I stroke her they come back sprinkled with white hairs. I just stroked her and-eeeew. Now there are hairs on the keyboard. It’s not her fault but it is a pain when you have to keep blowing the screen cause hairs are dashed across it.

I’m off to play Simpsons Monopoly now. Its like Monopoly but… Simpson-afield. It’s way cooler then normal Monopoly, I think. You have to pay attention in Monopoly so I gotta go now otherwise I could loose some cash BIG TIME. 🙂  


My Dentist visit…help!

As you know from my last post ( I said I was going to the Dentist’s. Hooray. It was only a quick check up, but if it earns a post… you know something interesting happened.

For once, I didn’t have to wait too long but I still managed to watch a few film Ads on the T.V. Then my name was called. Nearly straight away I got comfy on the grey, hard electronic chair. Well, as comfy as you can get on one of those terrible chairs. If it didn’t smell so bad and could spin and rise faster, I wouldn’t mind one in my room.

Anyway, my Dentist took some scary-looking metal instruments of torture things out of a plastic bag and started poking and prodding around in my mouth. It didn’t hurt, it was just a bit uncomfortable. She was also wearing some horrible blue rubber gloves, and they tasted gross. I didn’t EAT them! No, it was just as they were in my mouth I couldn’t help tasting them. You know what I mean. Probably.

So she carried on rummaging around in my mouth, saying odd words and numbers to the other person at the computer, while my jaw stayed locked open. I had some gel stuff put in by my teeth, she numbed my mouth (that really DID taste gross!!), the usual. Then she found the wobbly tooth at the back of my mouth, it had been wobbly for ages, I could never get it out! Then the Dentist said it would have to come out some time. Oh dear. Luckily, I had only had one tooth taken out in my whole life-but it had HURT. Badly. But I relaxed cause it wasn’t coming out now. Well….

That’s what I thought….

She said she’d have to measure my tooth. I thought that was odd. How can you even measure teeth until they’re out your mouth?! She told me to open. I did. But I was a second too late when I saw the teeth-shaped pliers in her hand. What does she need those for…? I thought. Then it hit me. Wait- The Dentist must have seen the look on my face because she had to quickly shove the pliers in my mouth, clamp them down on my tooth and pull it out before I even realised!! How sneaky!

I then had to have some weird cloth put in my mouth to stop the blood. I was told I had to clamp down for half an hour! It made my voice sound all lisp-y and muffled. And my jaw hurt. 😦 What really bummed was that I couldn’t eat OR drink for another half an hour as well-and I was hungry! All I had to eat for hours was just a few biscuits. (Yum….)

When that half an hour was finally up, I took out the cloth and timidly felt the horrid gap were my tooth had been. That’s one of the worst feelings, I think. Feeling that sore gap between your teeth… and eating is a real pain to! I still have that terrible dentist taste in my mouth, even after all those hours. Yuck.

Before my half hour was up, my mum was eating some Quavers, and offered me the rest. “You’re torturing me!” I wailed.

“I’m only giving you the rest!” she replied.

I gave her a look. “Oh yes! The Dentist-I forgot, sorry!”

I glared. Hard.

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Then many faces of me through my Dentist ordeal.