Like a Virgin - Madonna

Just a random quiz that I though was fun. I highly suggest that others do this because it makes you feel a little wild and crazy. Which honestly I don't have trouble with, but some of you could break out of your shell a bit...

Start at 100% and subtract 1% for everything you've done. At the end, repost this as"I am ___% of a Virgin at Life".
1. Smoked.
2. Drank alcohol.
3. Cried when someone died.
4. Been drunk.
5. Had sex.
6. Been to a concert.
7. gotten/given a handjob.
8. gotten/given a blowjob.
9. Been verbally/sexually harassed.
10. Verbally/sexually harassed somebody.

PERCENTAGE SO FAR: 95%

11. Felt someone up and/or been felt up.
12. Laughed so hard something came out of your nose.
13. Cheated on a boyfriend/girlfriend before.
14. Been cheated on by a boyfriend/girlfriend.
15. Been to prom.
16. Cried at school.
17. Gotten lost in a WalMart or a department store.
18. Went streaking.
19. Given or received a lap dance.
20. Had someone of the opposite sex in your room.

PERCENTAGE SO FAR: 90%

21. Had someone of the opposite sex sleep over.
22. Slept over at someone of the opposite sex's house.
23. Kissed a stranger.
24. Hugged a stranger.
25. Went scuba diving.
26. Driven a car.
27. Gotten an x-ray.
28. Hit by a car.
29. Had a party.
30. Done serious drugs.

PERCENTAGE SO FAR: 88%

31. Played strip poker/darts.
32. Got paid to strip for someone.
33. Run away from home.
34. Broken a bone.
35. Eaten sushi.
36. Bought porn.
37. Watched porn.
38. Made porn.
39. Had a crush on someone of the same sex.
40. Been in love.

PERCENTAGE SO FAR: 85%

41. Frenched kissed.
42. Laughed so hard you cried.
43. Cried yourself to sleep.
44. Laughed yourself to sleep.
45. Stabbed yourself.
46. Shot a gun.
47. Trash talked someone and then acted like their best friend the next day.
48. Been online for 9 consecutive hours.
49. Watched TV for 9 consecutive hours.
50. Watched an animal die.

PERCENTAGE SO FAR: 81%

51. Watched a person die
52. Kissed and/or messed around somewhere with at least 1 person present.
53. Pranked somebody
54. Put somebody in the hospital.
55. Snuck into some one's room and/or your own room after being out.
56. Kissed somebody of the same sex.
57. Dressed punk.
58. Dressed goth.
59. Dressed preppy.
60. Been to a motocross race.

PERCENTAGE SO FAR: 78%

61. Avoided somebody.
62. Been stalked.
63. Stalked someone.
64. Met a celebrity.
65. Played an instrument.
66. Ridden a horse.
67. Cut yourself.
68. Bungee jumped.
69. Ding dong ditched somebody.
70. Been to a wild party.

PERCENTAGE SO FAR: 73%

71. Got caught stealing something.
72. Kicked/punched a guy in the balls.
73. Stolen a boyfriend/girlfriend from a friend.
74. Gone out with your friend's crush.
75. Got arrested.
76. Been pregnant.
77. Babysat.
78. Been to another country.
79. Started your house on fire.
80. Had an encounter with a ghost.

PERCENTAGE SO FAR: 70%

81. Donated your hair to cancer patients.
82. Been asked out by someone that you never thought you'd be asked out by.
83. Cried over a member of the opposite sex.
84. Had a boyfriend/girlfriend for over or 3 months.
85. Sat on your butt all day.
86. Ate a whole carton of ice cream all by yourself.
87. Had a job.
88. Gotten cut from a sports team.
89. Been called a whore.
90. Danced like a whore.

PERCENTAGE SO FAR: 64%

91. Been mistaken for a celebrity.
92. Been in a car accident.
93. Been told you have beautiful eyes.
94. Been told you have beautiful hair.
95. Raped somebody.
96. Danced in the rain.
97. Been rejected.
98. Walked out of a restaurant without paying.
99. Punched someone/slapped someone in the face.
100. Been raped.

I am 61% of a Virgin at Life =)

Resolution - Jack's Mannequin

It's good to evolve. I mean we evolved from apes some people think, and even if you don't believe that we are certainly more evolved than the first cave people and/or Adam and Eve. We are different people as we grow older than we were as kids, but for someone to pull a 180 in their life is tricky and risky. I know it might seem as though this year I've been the one out of my friends that things haven't changed for as I haven't gone to post secondary or out into the work world or anything. To the outsider I've stayed where I was, but I think I've changed or as cliche as it sounds grown a bit. Being around people who might have seen you in an English seminar back in the day, or bumped into in the halls is not the same as venturing out into the big-bad-high-school-world, especially with those people that become your security blanket. It's like a pack of zebras per say. I'm more out of my element, I suppose we all are, and I feel like I stick out without my pack of black and white striped friends around. But maybe it's the opposite, like people can see me more clearly without all the other strips.

I think things at school are turning out well for everyone. I'm learning how to conduct myself more in the basis of school and less of socializing but I am finding it interesting that there seems to be a formula almost to making friends. Maybe I'm going crazy and have too much math on the brain or I'm so onto something that it's not even funny. I'm also very tired and have a problem with waking up around 4:00 every morning. It must be an internal thing. Like I'm a rememberall just like the one from Harry Potter. Silly enough there seems to be something that I am not exactly forgetting, but am putting off, like Religion. The subject not the actual faith thing. Well I haven't forgotten it at all, it's practically all I think about. Damn I just lost the game...

Affirmation - Savage Garden

I really like grand gestures. I sometimes even like it when everyone stares at me, because I like getting attention sometimes. I like when the wind is chilly in the fall and it blows your hair everywhere and you decide to give up because there's no point in even trying. I like finding weird bands that no one has ever heard of and telling all my friends about them. I love singing in the shower and I don't know all the words to even my favorite songs. Even though I talk a lot there are many things I think and don't ever say. I believe in karma, just not the kind that gives you tumours or anything like that. I always want to know what other people are thinking and am disappointed if when I ask them they say nothing. Everyone is always thinking about something. I think that a triangle is the best shape and I don't like odd numbers because someone always gets left out, ironic isn't it? I don't think Canadians value the importance of freedom. I don't think that you know what love is until you loose it. I believe that everyone is born good and no one's opinion is wrong just because it is different from your own. I think everyone has a secret talent that will stun the world and that they just have to work to find it. I know a few people who have actually. I think that everyone has to make their own mistakes and choices and this helps them become who they are meant to be. I believe in God. I think that people should educate themselves about different cultures instead of being naive. I think that men and women are of equal worth, but it is healthy to have someone wear the pants in every relationship. The problem comes when the other person never gets a chance to be heard. And everyone deserves a chance to be heard. I don't think that you're a bad person if your gay. I really wonder who "they" are when everyone says, "Well they say...". I bet it's all the same person who is making stuff up as they go along, just like the rest of us. I don't like how the idea of perfect exists, but I like knowing that perfect is boring. When people look at perfect things they don't believe what they are seeing so they look for flaws, probably to feel better about themselves. I think it's healthy to express yourself, even if it's not in the most obvious way. I think when you have a deja vu it means that you are following an unwritten plan that exists for your life. I think that every person with the same first name share one same characteristic. I have many theories about the underlying reason people are the way they are. I hope my generation saves the world from itself.

These are just things I am, I like or don't like, I do and I believe in. Just a few... Also I believe in love. And forgiveness.

Last Day of Your Life - Glass Pear

**NOTE: RANDOM PICTURE FROM THE WEB**
(I didn't actually pick it up. Promise!)

So today I cared for Tarren. I love Tarren. She is teeny tiny and she's a fighter. I'm talking about the cute little bird that I found with one wing stretched out from it's body when I came home today. I have seen a dead bird before but what was terrible was how small Tarren is. She is still a baby with soft fuzz around herself and some feathers starting to develop as well. When I sat my bag down and got down to the ground to look at her she looked like she was going towards the light. In a panicked frenzy I called a friend. That conversation didn't go the way I planned at all. And the comment from a certain brother put me over the edge. I how often people give up on animals. Actually even people sometimes! Seriously have a little faith. It's insulting not to. And I'm not even talking about God! Believe in karma or for everything to turn out good. Believing in anything makes us who we are, it defines us.





So I brought Tarren a small piece of bread that I ripped up and some water in a dish. I made sure not to put it too close to her that she would freak out, but close enough that she could get to it without hurting herself. I went back inside, called another friend and then promptly looked up the number of an animal rescue shelter. Just before I called the shelter though, I wanted to see how Tarren was doing. I really didn't want it to be too late but if the worst has happened there isn't anything that they can do from 20+ minutes away. Anyway when I walked up to see her, her eyes were closed. I called her name quietly and then she opened her eyes. Suddenly I noticed that something was in fact wrong with this picture. Her wing was no longer spread out further than the rest of her body. She actually started moving her neck and 10 seconds later she was scampering away! I couldn't even believe it. Seriously?! I'm not saying I curred her. On the contrary, I probably scared her. But I was there for her and sometimes that all anyone needs.

Pressure - Paramore

NEXT. Do you realise how important that word is? How powerful? It passes by the present option to the next. You can switch songs, channels, roads, ect. Really you can switch to anything. It's kind of funny everyone is always looking for the future to be good, "the next day". Does something happen when we sleep that magically makes everything better? Like that phrase that says "sleep on it" or "things will look brighter tomorrow". I agree that taking a step back gives you a new perspective but what if you don't need new perspective? You just want to skip. Say next.



Next.

Orange Sky - Alexi Murdoch

So I have been looking up more information about my dream. This is what the colour orange means:

Orange is a power color. It is one of the healing colors. It is said to increase the craving for food. It also stimulates enthusiasm and creativity. Orange means vitality with endurance. People who like orange are usually thoughtful and sincere. Lady luck's color is orange. I have heard that if a change of any kind is need in life, just burn an orange candle for 7 nights. While red is associated with fiery heat, orange is associated with the benign warmth of the sun. A dynamic color to be sure, orange offers a more thoughtful control than explosive red. Curiosity is a driving characteristic of orange, and with it comes exploration of new things.

Put some orange in your life when you want:
-to spice things up when you feel time is dragging
-to become more involved in something
-to increase creativity
-relief from things becoming too serious




Interesting...

Wishes and Dreams - Stellar Kart

Last night I went to bed around 1:00 am and slept to 10:30 am about. When I woke up I was trying to piece together my dream from that night that turned nightmare-esque at the end. [This usually happens when I dream, unfortunately.] Anyway I was living in downtown NYC with my friend and it was always sunny but not too hot or anything. I met this guy somehow and I ended up spending a lot of time at his house though he didn't seem to be there a lot. I was always welcome, me and my friend. I really liked this guy. He lived in a huge apartment that was tall with many stories but the levels were small. So about halfway though the dream I suppose I found out that he was actually a Prince. [I was super obsessed with Prince Harry last summer. Come on how could you not be?! He is so dreamy!]

This wasn't a big deal, I don't care about money but it was just interesting. I mean is he scared about messing up? Is he excited? I wanted to know more and more about him. Every time I asked him about being a Prince he got so moody though! And he started avoiding me when I came over. [And I don't know why but it seemed like a good idea at the time!] Anyway I got him a white piano and got these huge mover guys to carry it into his apartment. He was out at the time and I though it would be the best surprise ever! [You know how much I love to surprise people!] So we got it up three stories and then the mover guys left it blocking one of the bigger bathrooms because it would be the best place until he could move some couches around or whatever to make some room.

I was so excited, but my friend was so quiet. Very unlike her in the whole dream. She just smiled at me whenever I need encouragement or what else, but didn't talk besides that. When he got home I was waiting for him right by the piano. My friend left and that was probably a smart move because he freaked! I ran out of his house crying. The next day I went back to apologize and when he saw me he hugged me and apologized because he shouldn't have reacted the way he did. We were both at fault. Stuff went back to normal and my friend hung out with us again. Being silent as she almost never is, except this dream surprisingly.

This went on and then he decided he liked both of us and needed to make a decision on who he would want to be more than friends with. It would have to be me though because I actually talked to him and made him laugh and everything! The next day I got a fancy letter in the mail that turned out to be from him. I ripped it open not knowing what it really was but that it was good. It said that he was sorry but he didn't think of me like that or something along those line. I was balling my eyes out as a ran to the park where my friend was working and I told her what happened. She saw how upset I was and said that the same thing happened to her. Then I noticed that she was stuffing something away in her bag. It looked like my note except it said I'll meet you at 5:30. I said I needed to leave and ran away.

I needed to go somewhere now and on the way up in the elevator, to this secret place, who else but my dead grandpa Jim was in the elevator with me. I asked him for advice and he said something about just being yourself and trying to talk to this guy. [He was nameless I just realized. That or I can't remember what it was.] When I got off the elevator I was in a classroom and I had to sit down. And I was wearing the same uniform as everyone else. The teacher was going to start on another boring speech and then I shot up my hand seconds before two other people did. The teacher gave me a funny look, like he knew what I was going to do. He called on me and I asked to go to the washroom. He said yes and the other kids sighed. I ran down the street in my uniform to the Prince's apartment.

I didn't even know if he was there I just felt like it was such a bad idea all of a sudden. I ran to a bathroom, one I never noticed or was new and locked myself in there. I started freaking out and decided that everything in the new bathroom had to be orange... Then I woke up.