I was going through my old poetry and found this. It’s so powerful and profound to me. I wonder why I never posted it on here before. I wrote it right before I started my freshman year of college in 2011. Enjoy. :)
Happy New Years, everybody! Hope you all have a happy and healthy. :) Much love. I’d like to thank you all for a wonderful 2011 on WordPress. I hope you all have enjoyed my work in the past year. :) Thank you all for the constructive criticism, advice, support, and opinions. It’s helped a lot with my confidence in writing.
I’d like to say that I’m starting the new year with a job. *Hurrah!* I am an Administrative Assistant to the Editor of Saranac Review Literary Magazine on campus, as well as Supervisor of the Interns. It’s going to be awesome! It’ll be a great opportunity to experience the editing and publishing field. Hopefully it’ll help my in my career as much, if not more, as this blog has in the past year. :)
Thank you all, again. Much love and best wishes.
Happy New Year,
That would be a pretty sweet career, don’t you think?
The only reason why I chose this title is because I am, almost literally, chewing 200-page novels since the new year began.
It first started out with finishing Lisa McMann’s Wake trilogy, Gone.
I started it last September, but with college planning and trying to be the better student for my last year of high school, my life was a little hectic to actually finish the book in a matter of a couple of months. By the end of January, I finally finished it. Ah-mazing! I love the way Lisa McMann writes and her new book Cryer’s Cross looks unbelievable. I can’t wait to read it when I’m done with my already long list of novels before college begins in the fall.
After that, I continued the series Blood Ninja with Nick Lake’s second book, Blood Ninja II: The Revenge of Lord Oda.
I love his novels; it’s an unusal change from my usual cheesy romance novels that I hold dear. First of all, I love anything ninja and Japanese. I love their culture and I myself follow some of the ways of a Buddhist. But then, Nick Lake puts a twist and gives the reason for all ninja’s talent and skills are from being vampires. Yes, that’s right vampires. I like how he doesn’t over-do the vampire part like Twilight or some of today’s modern supernatural fiction. The only times where he speaks of vampires is when you first learn of it in the beginning of the first novel and whenever the vampiric ninjas decide to feast. Each novel was about 400 pages, the font is small, the first novel had 75 chapters, and the second had 78 chapters. So his second novel took me a good month and a half. (I finished it last week.) I don’t remember how long it took me to read the first novel because it came out around a year or so ago.
After that, I went back to my romance novels. I chose to read Jody Gehrman’s Babe in Boyland.
It’s about this girl who writes the romance advice column for her school newspaper. After getting many complaints from boys saying she only writes what girls want to hear and that she doesn’t know guys at all, she decides to conduct a few interviews to get both sides of relationships. However, no boy will be straight with her, so she decides to go undercover at the all-boys boarding school outside of her town and really see what it’s like to be a guy in a guy’s world.
I chose this book because I see similar stories like this online ALL the time! I myself have even written one (I lost touch with it and currently sits somewhere in the back of my computer collecting dust, such a shame). Anyway, the way Jody Gehrman wrote it was absolutely fabulous. Yes, I realize I said fabulous. I haven’t said that since fifth grade when everything had to be pink including my hair. I thank my mother now for not letting me. :phew:
Back on topic, not many authors, professional or amateur, can pull off a plot line where a girl goes to an all boys boarding school. You have to add logic to it, like how they’re going to trick the school, what the consequences will be once she gets caught especially with the law, and how she transitions to becoming a “boy”. However, Jody Gehrman definitely pulled it off, congratulations.
Not only did she open the eyes of her main character to boys, but she also opened the reader’s eyes, i.e. ME! My outlook on life, as an individual and a girl has changed. Not drastically, but enough to make a difference in my every day life. Now, that’s a big compliment to the author. I hope to one day do the same to my readers, even if it’s with cheesy romance novels like this one. Surprised that this genre could do that? Not me.
I’m not going to go into detail about how it changed my outlook on the “male species”, because that’d be giving some of the book away, so you’re just going to have to find out for yourselves and let it magically alter the way you think about boys. Especially high school boys. Wow.
I started it last Friday, finished it on Sunday. Can you believe it? Now the title of this post makes sense. I chew novels and spit them out for a living.
After that, I started to read Something, Maybe by Elizabeth Scott on Monday.
It’s a really nice novel where all the characters have flaws. I like that. When a character has flaws. Lets see: the main character, Hannah has many fears she has to overcome; her mother is a famous online camera whore; her father is a famous celebrity, think Charlie Sheen meet the guy who started Playboy; the boy she likes, Josh, has some but I’m not going to tell you cause it’ll ruin the book for you; the guy Finn, who’s majorly crushing on Hannah is also majorly annoying and won’t leave her alone; finally her best friend Teagan has left fashion school and is scared to go back. I hope I didn’t ruin some parts for you. Anyway, I just like how it felt real, it felt realistic, it felt like I could relate to the fears, the situations (at least some of them), and the problems that occurred in the plot. Hannah works for a fast food company taking people’s orders from the drive-thru window, so do some of my friends. Teagan has a retail job, so do I. I finished it this morning in study hall. It was definitely a good read.
Aaaaaand, today I am starting Melissa Walker’s Violet on the Runway during my break tonight at work.
So far, I have nothing to say about this, considering I haven’t even read the first sentence of the first chapter yet. But I’ll let you know. (: From what I know in the summary it’s about this girl Violet who couldn’t be more plain and average than any other teenage girl, at least to her. Then one day a lady comes up to her saying she’d be the perfect model and there’s a flight waiting for her to take her to NYC. Her secret… she’s going. Ooooh! Exciting! Can’t wait to start reading…
Lastly, I have the rest of my books list.
I’m going to make a page for it. If you have any suggestions on what I should add, let me know. (:
Where have I been?
Have I fallen off the face of the Earth?
Have I decided to kill Fairytales?
Don’t even think of that horror!!!!!
Yes, I realize I’ve broken my pledge to post once a day. But seriously people, those of you who are able to achieve this goal are monsters.
Crazy good monsters that is.
Or crazy bad… It depends.
It depends on whether or not you have amazing time management skills and lots of things to talk (write) about.
Or it depends on whether you have no life and don’t do anything really at home other than go online or play video games.
For those of you who fall under the lines of the second, I pity you.
For those of you who fall under the lines of the first, I envy you.
I think, in my own opinion, that I have some pretty damn good time management skills, but then there’s the chance of, “I”m just not in the mood.” Or “I’m too lazy to get off the couch and walk all the way upstairs to get my laptop.”
Those have been my day’s lately.
Or it’s the occasional, “I don’t know what to write about. What should I say? How do I not know what to say? Wow, my life must be bland… I’m pathetic.”
Thanks me, I really appreciate the compliment. Note the sarcasm dripping from my mouth, or rather fingertips.
So, I apologize WordPress and viewers of Fairytales for breaking my pledge of Post-A-Day 2011. I bet more than half the people on WordPress who pledged along with this also broke it at least once.
This post really has no point, other than the fact that I’m not dead and neither is Fairytales.
Fairytales will never die, for they are legends, myths, fantasies. People will always want to talk about them. I know I sure do. (:
So, happy March everyone. Wow, this year is flying by already! It’s been seven months! Fairytales is seven months old! I’m so proud! *Teary-eyed.*
But you know what that means… Four months until I graduate high school! FINALLY!!!
Who knew fifteen years could seem so long and so short at the same time? Really, it’s quite sad and annoying, which kind of contradicts each other, if you ask me.
As a student, school feels like years and years, and it is. Even though it’s just fifteen years, grades one through twelve, kindergarten, and two years of preschool. Now, as my fifteen years of school come to a close, I realize that it didn’t really take that long. Only a decade and a half.
I’m rambling, and streaming my consciousness, but everyone does that.
So, without further ado (I always wanted to say that), I’ll bring this post to a close.
Goodbye everyone and goodnight.
Have a wonderful week. I hope I do. (:
“1) Holiday maliciously created to make lonely people extremely depressed.
2) A corporate conspiracy conceived by candy makers, rose growers, lingerie stores, and jewelers to get people to spend money on junk.
Valentine’s Day? I’ve had days at the dentist’s that go more enjoyable than that day.
A day in which cards, candies and gifts are bought for one’s significant other, in hopes that their significant other may allow them to release Oxytocin and Vasopressin into their systems, making their brain patterns appear as though they are snorting cocaine.
On this day, they are essentially “buying” their significant other, so that these love chemicals may be released into their system. It is drug money.
On Valentine’s Day, my friend feels the obligation to buy his girlfriend gifts, and in turn, she allows him to feel the love drugs run through his system.
1: A marketing ploy designed to create the expectation between couples that they will buy useless, overpriced “gifts” for one another that will be quickly forgotten the day afterward.
2: A cruel, vicious holiday designed to mock single people and remind them of just how lonely they are.
1: My girlfriend got pissed cause I didn’t get her some shit for Valentine’s Day.
2: Valentines Day makes me want to crawl in a hole and die.
A commercialized holiday that is designed to make you and your “significant other” fall in love even more. Or, gives you the opportunity to tell your “crush” that you love them and what not. But really just ends up making 90% of the population depressed and lonely. Also causing a lot of girls to get typical gifts with no originality whatsoever because they advertise every girl wanting a rose and a box of chocolates.
Him: “Here honey I bought you a dozen roses”
Her: “Oh, how original, thanks honey” in a complete sarcastic tone while thinking, ‘Wow, another dozen roses I can display for two days then throw away.'”
Is this really what people think of Valentine’s Day? As Single’s Awareness Day.
Wow, that really is depressing.
How fortunate are people that are with someone for this crappy day? Seriously?
Very fortunate, if you ask me.
If you haven’t already guessed, I’m spending Valentine’s Day single and alone. Unless you count my family, but really? Who does that?
And to be honest, I don’t mind. I had a couple of boys ask me to be their valentine today, but I declined them all.
I really don’t have a reason. It was nice to feel wanted on this special day, however I feel as if guys ask you to be theirs just so they have someone for that one day. It’s really pathetic and sad, at least to me.
And sure, there are some guys who take Valentine’s Day as their first opportunity to express their unconditional love for someone, and hopefully keep expressing it afterwards. But it just seems like now-a-days, that’s becoming more rare. At least for my generation.
Unless of course, you’re going to ask her to marry you, than by all means DO IT!
It’s cute, it’s corny, and one day you’ll look back on it thinking it either to be the best decision of your life or the most stupid one.
I’m not really sure what the point of this post is supposed to be, actually. And to be blunt and honest, I don’t care.
I was just glad that I got chocolate, because I looooooove chocolate! :D
But if I had a long and committed boyfriend or fiance`, or even husband, I would tell them the same thing every year.
“I don’t see why people buy other people material items to show their love and affection for each other. I think it’s pointless and just down right shallow. You shouldn’t wait for one day out of the whole year to tell the one you love how you feel, even if you’re just reminding them. It should be every day of your lives together. Me, personally, I don’t want anything for Valentine’s Day. Chocolates and maybe one flower will do it just fine for me. No over the top jewelry that you spent your whole paycheck on, or sexy lingerie that’s just going to end up on the floor anyway, or expensive dinners at fancy restaurants you could never afford except, coincidentally, for this one night. It’s just too over-cliched.”
Yeah, I know. That was long, but it’s so true!
Happy Valentine’s (Single’s Awareness) Day everybody! :)
Are you asking what I am doing on Superbowl Sunday?
The horror!!!! How absurd is this?
Thank God for recording on my DVR, otherwise I’d be miserable for the rest of the week.
Who do you think will win?
Because I’d rather the Packers to win, considering the Steeler’s won against the Jets.
Good luck Packers! :D