Warm Bodies parody: new fav video by Hillywood Show

Yes this is a quick post but I had to share this amazing music parody.

I have watched the movie Warm Bodies and I LOVED IT. I watched in theaters way back when it first came out which was around my birthday. It was amazing and then Hillywood Show made a parody of it.

Two awesome things.

A must watch for those who love zombies and the movie Warm Bodies.

Procrastinating

Hey buddies.

I have been procrastinating all day.  I was supposed to start writing my novel. I was supposed to be cleaning the house. I was supposed to be blogging. I was supposed to be doing something of value. Something. Anything. Anything but sitting around whining  about how I never do anything.

Well sitting around whining about how I never do anything is something. I am sitting, whining, watching TV, going on the Internet, and breathing.

SO that's how I talked myself into doing 'nothing' all day until I ate lunch. Then, I decided to make a post for my lovely, little blog.

Lately, has anybody really been procrastinating?
Let me guess!
You're procrastinating right now?
Yup.
I knew I was right.

See you in the next post.

my test scores

Hey, everyone. You know how  I was freaking out about one end of course test. Well, if you haven't you should check that out before you read about here.

Ok, well when I took the test it like any other test I ever took. I knew it was nothing to freak out about. Well, we got our test scores back the day before the last day of school. I just kind of forgot to tell you guys.

This is how I felt when during exam week and afterwards.
Turns out I had nothing to worry about.

The teacher called everyone up to the desk. I already looked at my grade and stuff online at the computer. She calls us up in alphabetical order. I'm pretty close to the beginning of alphabet since my last name starts with H and all. The teacher is pretty straight forward and says the scores and not really nothing else.

When I hear my score I am happy, but I am kind of disappointed. I got a 91. I am was happy I did better than I thought I did. The reason why I am so disappointed is because I was so close to advanced which is a score of 93.

This close.

I'm still glad though.

Bye. See ya in the next post.

Letter to incoming high school freshmen:

Since today is my last day of my freshmen year of high school I though I would make a letter to future freshmen if they have anxiety towards a new environment and new standards. So here is my letter to the upcoming freshmen class:

Dear incoming freshmen, 

I know you may nervous for a new year I school. Especially seen it is your freshmen year and you might want to change everything about you like a fresh start. High school is a fresh start and this year does count. 

You have heard that there is thing called a GPA and you need a good one to get accepted into college and get scholarships. You need a good GPA. You can't fool around and get into drama (especially for the girls) and fights. I watched too many people this year throw everything away over a guy or they simply hate a person. If you hate a person so much why

Last Day of Freshmen Year

Today was my last day of school. It was crazy. Exams. Hugs. Goodbyes.

The thing is about the last day of school you are so happy to be away and have a good break from the teachers and the stress, but at the same time you are letting go of friends and saying goodbyes for awhile.

Sure you might see that person a few times, but nothing like everyday at school. Then you have that one friend or few friends that are moving schools and it feels like they are moving away from your entire life.

The Thing is goodbyes are never forever. It is a small world.

why I started a blog

Why did I start a blog?

Um originally I always wanted to write something about my life and tell everyone what was going on. I wanted to have this open diary type thing. Little did I know that is a blog kinda is. I use to, and still do, keep journals but not  about crushes, secret admires, and fights. I talked about school. Fun and funny things that happened to me. Even sad stuff. 

I wanted somebody, usually my future self, sitting in chair filled with hot tea laughing in chair about my past. 

The first step towards a blog was actually me creating a website. It was, now deleted, theddshow.weebly.com. It fun my mom actually introduced it to me when she was reading the paper (remember when people actually did that 'read the newspaper'). It fun while it lasted. Weebly was good to me when they were brand new but then it was a real pain in the butt. It started loading stuff slowly and didn't corporate with my many pictures.

 Plus as they got bigger they started charging to like the extremes all the former free stuff was basically gone. Was a disappointment. One of my biggest disappoints though was weebly didn't help promote your site on google (that was before bing). You had to self promote which at the time I really didn't know how. It was quite awful. I was a kid though. Give me a break.
 

I think at was about year and some months and that's when I was still just playing around and had tons of goals. I became invested in the idea baking and cooking. I wanted to create a food blog. The thing about this is I was excited about the idea. I didn't actually want bake or cook. What was I thinking?
 

My second blog was about my overwhelming passion of running. Yeah I'm still on a mission to get 1000 miles at some point. Don't really have a time line. Just a hobby. I wanted to educate people of the art if running. Who is really going to listen to a teenage girl that hardly knows what she is talking about. Not me. Running is not what my whole life centers around.

My last and my current blog which is my DD show showcases my life. Not a part of it but all of my life (of course some stuff is classified though, I don't want stalkers and people watching me like I'm some type of "reality" show).

When I actually started my DD Show it was for the wrong reasons, but now (for the most part) I got everything figured out. Stay tuned for part two of why I started a blog: how my current blog started in the wrong direction. This is only part one because frankly it is a long story.

Bye buddies.

P.S. I got another follower for my blog. Thanks Misha for the support.

stay tuned....

 

dream #4: murder mystery

U haven't done a dream in my dream journal for so long. I feel like I have to apologize or something. Then I'm like what do I have to apologize for. This is my blog. Anyway getting back on track about the dream journal thing. (My mind wanders way too much).

I have this dream about being in this reality murder mystery show like that upcoming ABC show 'Whodunnit?'.

You can except I'll be watching it when it airs in June by the way. Anyways, I was in this café. Maybe it was a restaurant. I don't know. Me, being my close future adult self, was drinking some wine observing everybody. For some reason, even though I was fully independent, had my dad there. I saw this lady leaving the restaurant.

I looked at my dad and said I would be right back and I had left something in the car. I lied to him. He gave me the keys to car and I was off. I ran to this sidewalk and almost bumped into the lady. I looked at her and said "You did it". I really don't know what I was talking about, but apparently she committed some type of crime. She gave me a confused face and said "How dare you".

I knew she couldn't escape because for some reason she couldn't walk off of the sidewalk. Strange. I had her cornered and I knew I would win the cash award for solving the mystery. My dad came out of the restaurant asking what was I doing. He interrupted the big cat fight that was about to happen.

That guy is what makes this funny. Why does a crowd find this entertaining? I find the crowd entertaining if anything.

 

Or maybe the fight would have looked something like this:

 

why do they always grab the hair? They both look like a mess.

 

Then, my stupid alarm clock woke me up like most of my dreams. Ugh. I never know if she really did commit the crime.

When I woke up I was so hopping that since  had the car keys in my hand that the dream would turn into an awesome car chase.

Bye ladies and gentlemen. BTW and PS and all that: fighting over insufficient stuff is a waste of time even if you are heated for the moment. I will talk more about it in a future post.

This week

I lot has happened this week. I ran 1.5 miles, stayed after school, presented two projects, thinking about end of the school year plans, had an award banquet, figuring out the exam schedule, going to sporting events, and, wait for it, everything uncool and basically boring except for the end of school year plans.

When we presented our project in physics it was a complete disaster and the worst long term project I ever made. Going in the record book. Very awful. We had to present our Rube Goldberg machine. Our machine was supposed to flip a coin. Sadly, my teacher wouldn't let us pick our groups which was a disadvantage but you work with what you get. We had to totally scrap our old idea but kept the same end result.

So here's what happens...the project starts off the hand pushes little bouncy ball and hits the car. The car then hits the dominoes which sets off a mousetrap and slings a coin into the air. Then a lucky person catches it.

Disaster.

Shivering (so very cold)

The one day I don't wear a sweater to a school even those it is May it is freaking cold.

I'm shivering. The school keeps their air conditioning on blast and everyone is being stingy with their sweaters.

Not like I would accept them anyway. Blah Blah. I almost fell asleep in class earlier. The cold temperature and nothing to do but watch a video. Yeah. Sleepy time for sure but like I tell everyone I can't fall asleep in a desk. It is just too uncomfortable. I can't stand it.

Even in long car rides or road trips I am so exhausted but can't sleep at all. I can't sleep sitting down.

I don't understand how people fall asleep standing up. How? IN? The? World? DO? You? Do? That?

Anyway...
Yeah that's my little mini rant of the day. See ya in the next post. Bye.

Locker clean out

This is not his locker but pretty close.

Hey readers, today was a pretty slow day. It became a wake up call to me that school was ending and wrapping again when we had to clean our lockers and when my teacher's walls were pale and plain from her cleaning up. I wonder if she is going to be coming back next year because she is going to be having a baby. Anyway, (I am totally off topic and that's what the backspace is for but I'm one of those people that want you to know the whole story(minimum changing and editing)). I honestly never understood how people keep their locker so dirty. All I had to do was take my packet of graph paper out and I was done basically. It is this one guy on the same floor that doesn't care about his locker: paper everywhere and spilling out, textbooks thrown up, a jacket, folder, a pair of pants, and who knows what that strange purple thing is. That's only the surface. It is literally so packed that it won't close and he doesn't even have lock for it because sadly we have junkies and rude people at my school. Some people just don't care. Tsk tsk. I wish I took a picture of it but sadly I wasn't thinking;I was standing there mortified while waiting for my friend.

Happy Mother's Day

Hey buddies and moms.  Right now it's Mother's Day in America. I was going to post something like a week ago saying what I made for my mom but she reads my blog so I couldn't do that.
Yeah that would ruin the surprise.
Anyways now that I gave her my gift I thought I share. I mad a card for my mom which is so unoriginal. I think the cards you buy at the store are so generic. Very. Homemade gifts for moms are the best unless the thing you bought is going towards the homemade gift or if your mom really wants something they see.

those oh-so relatable videos

Hey guys I found a few videos (3) that are oh-so relatable and that you should WATCH. If you didn't watch these video that would be a crime within itself. These videos make you laugh. And who doesn't like to laugh?
Anyway, I suggust you watch these recommended videos from yours truly and relax.










To be completely honest. I like these type of videos where you can nod your head and are so happy that someone out there understands. Then again these type of videos can get on your nerves and you want to say stop the complaining and just live life.Why do we find people ranting about things so watchable?

'That awkward moment when' stuff does get on my everlasting nerve but you catch yourself saying that 'that really was awkward when that one time...'.

I learned its only awkward if you make it awkward and duh everyone saying 'i'm just all awkward. Nothing about me is normal'. And if everyone saying they're not normal than we are all not normal together making us all normal. Does that make sense? What is normal?

Oh well, I don't know if you get it or you don't but bye.
That was my word of advice for the day.

summer is ah comin'

Hey guys, it's Destiny. Can you believe that the school is almost over? (This obviously only applies for people who are out for the summer). The school year has gone by so fast. It is only two weeks until summer break. I kind of want to rewind it so the year can go by at a moderately rate.
Wait. Did you just say-?
Did she just say-?
You want to stay in school longer?

Maybe, i did.

Summer can be such a drag sometimes and it's not like my classes are super hard and the homework is unbearable. It is not like I get bullied constantly or am completely invisible. I don't get mixed up into drama. I have nothing to fear, but nothing to look forward to either. It is place I float around in trying to get an education with some close friends.

My summers are sooooooo boring. I could fill this whole page with o's but I won't. It is a waste of your time, but that is how I feel. I would love my summer if it met hanging out with my friends 24/7 and having nonstop fun but sadly for some reason that's not how my summers work.

My family goes on vacation for a week which is fun, but then after that it starts. the boredom. The hot steamy house of boredom. The horror.

At least this summer I have my blog for some entertainment. You know what that means? That means i'm going to be blogging nonstop. Stay tuned...

NOT!

Observations while going home

Observations riding home:

It is this guy who can't drive. I can't drive but he can't drive even more. He trying to back into a yard or something but has front half the car hanging in road and saying to everyone go around because he doesn't know how to. Control it I guess.
It is guy with big gut hanging out drinking a beer. Does he think he looks attractive? Did he use to be attractive?  It isn't even hot outside! Maybe he thought know one was looking on this busy street while he is in his front yard chugging away at his can.
I see a little Donald Duck statute. It is kind of faded and old.
I see an American flag flying in the wind. (click the read more button if you are on the home page)

Me blog. You read.

Hey buddies I been needing to update you guys about my life and nonsense. That's what's my blog is about obviously, but sadly nothing really has been going on so I haven't had anything to write about. I tried writing posts like for the twentieth time but they all came out crappy. They went something like this:
Hi I'm destiny. Me blog. You read.
It was basic cave man talk. I wanted to shake my head in shame. Yup. Life just kind of got boring and I don't know how. I always have something to say. I might not say it but I have something to say. My mom told me if you don't have anything nice to say don't say anything at all. That's why I'm so 'shy' at school.
Bye guys. I'll try to find something to talk about. If you have any ideas leave them in the comments.

Observations at volleyball

We are mean green, fighting machine, everybody hit the floor and scream, gooooo greeeeen.
That is what I just witnessed at this volleyball game and when the dropped to the floor they really did scream.
They screamed.

I flashback to when my brother use to hit the floor with his fist and cry about what he wanted. He got this technique from a tv show. Way to go, what my mom calls, the idiot box. I don't know why she calls it that. Are we the idiots? Is the 'box' the idiot? Are we turning into idiots? I don't know.

My brother was throwing a tantrum. What sparked it? I don't know but it about the age 5 so not to long ago he's 7 now. It was the time were my brother went through his terrible two faze again.

I come back to reality just enough to see them lose a point the green team jumps to block the net. People are cheering and I just look like a misfit.

I look back to my iPod. Five min past. I look up again to see a ball flying towards the other stands. Luckily not over here because I was not paying any attention. (click read more button if on home page)

Just another day

yeah, popular kids. You won't exist without me.
You just wouldn't it.

Such a relaxing yet chaotic day. The schedule has been messed up and every class is basically a free day or little work. I love it. The school year is truly wrapping up. I'm glad but at the same time it's like one year down three to go and I thought high school was supposed to be the best years in your life either that or college years or it was supposed to be horrible. To me, high school is just another school year. It is just ok. Nothing too exciting or horrifying.
One of my 'golden' years is almost up and nothing that big or memorable really happened. Should I be worried? No not really, I make good grades and my GPA is fantastic, my dad just thinks its ok. Whatever. I worked hard and that's my best so there. It's the teachers they are the non operative people. A few are not pleasant but most are very helpful.

Sometimes this how it feels to be in my class......