Last years wishes, are this years apologies.

Okay since I'm really lame and bored, I'm doing the 7 secrets meme that Jesse and Mother posted:

#1. When I was about 5 or 6, I got really mad at Jesse so I decided to try and disconnect her internet at the dial-up box connected to the wall; however, during my unplugging, I burst into tears because I felt really bad about doing it, even though I hadn't unplugged it yet, and hid in my room for like 4 hours.
I was a silly kid.

#2. I once was in an realationship with a boy who went to my school (London), who I really liked quite a lot, but I decided that it was better for my own well being to end our realationship, as he had an unhealthy obsession with the t.v. programme made out of clay, Wallace and Grommit.

#3. As everyone knows, I am a 3 year running vegetarian. However, the other day I was curious as to what beef tasted like, so at this family-do I was at the other week, I decided to try a piece of the beef that was layed out on the table, after doing so however, I spat it all up and drank about 3 cups of water and a cheese cracker to get the taste off, as it tasted like human sweat. I can assure you, I am once put off meat again.

#4. Once when I was in Camden, I bought a £20 jumper, and instead of putting it on like any normal person, I kept it in the bag and accidently left it on the tube.
I was so angry that I started shouting an omnibus of swear words and throwing my empty cup of sprite at the said tube whilst it raced away.

#5. Sometimes I complain just for the hell of it, not because I really want anything. Complainings fun, I dunno. XD

#6. I really wanna pet fish! It's not really a secret, but I do want one haha.

#7. Sometimes instead of spending money on things I need, I get starbucks coffee instead. Only occasionally, but still, I guess it's bad.


Yeah ok. I'm done =]

Hope you enjoyed it.

Darling your heads not right.

So! I haven't updated in a while.
To dissipoint popular belief, I am actually quite good! Really happy, almost in school and looking forward to friday/weekend.

I've been writing a lot; which is always good. Enjoying life in London as always, eating good yet cheap food, social life looking better than it has in a while, dad back from germany. It's all good.

I'm looking forward to Christmas in a strange way. I don't really know whats exactly going on yet except for the fact that I will be spending it in France (with my awesome two little sisters) and will be making gingerbread houses and stuff. It might be a lot of fun haha!

I really miss my little sisters a lot! I never had to live without them and its really weird, they're so great! I can't wait to see them.

Anyway; I've got nothing better to say now, hope that whoever reads this is in as good as a mood as I am.

Bye! xxx

We are in the industry!

I've been playing Pokemon Emerald for non-stop for the past 3 days, completely and utterly addicted, such a good game.

My sister Jmo came up last weekend to see me and Lmo, we went and ate noodles and saw the new Ben Stiller movie, "The heartbreak kid", and it was absolutely hilarious, loved it tons, hopefully she will come up this weekend also, and will carve pumpkins with us!

This week has probably been my most un-constructive week in the history of ever. I did absolutely nothing except play pokemon, which is pretty sad, but I'd rather play pokemon at the moment than talk to the people that run in my social life, I can not be bothered with petty excuses for bullying me and such, I'll just leave it out =]

Been listening to my ultimate hero, Calvin Harris, a lot over the last few days, hes very talented and strangely attractive, my older sisters don't seem to like his music very much, but I think that he is catchy, and the way he controls his music is nice. He's good.

I really haven't done anything worth talking about, which is quite sad but whatever. I had a very good weekend so I guess thats good.

I'm off to play some more pokemon, I'll talk about something constructive next update, too tired, too pokemon deprived.

Love! <3

Sou, I herd u lik mudkipz

So so so...
Thinks have been really good; for once they've been quite interesting!

On Monday I spent the majority of my day killing viruses on our roommates computer; which was actually quite stressful and made me contemplate the idea of smashing the system with a sledge-hammer, but with all my common sense and willpower I decided not to.

I'm guessing the viruses came from spam e-mails, that piece of shit music downloader "Limewire", or it was passed over the internet connection that we are "Borrowing" from our lovely neighbours, who has a teenage boy who obviously looks at porn.
I can assure you, it was quite stressful.

I also went shopping with my aunt, out with my friends and the obvious usual; sitting at home all day waiting to find out about my school.
Yes, believe it or not, I'm still not in school! 4 bloody months, several phone calls, a court hearing and now a letter to be arriving (Surprise Surprise there is a postal strike), and I'm still not in school; and I swear to god if I don't get into the school I want to be in, I am probably going to eat my own arm.

It's not even like the school I want to get into is even that good! It's just safer than the chav ridden, mind boggingly stupid, racist, bad teethed, shit sense of humour schools that are also out there. I'll get into the whole Chav thing in another post; not right now.
I'll just have to wait a long long time. Whatever, more writing/coding time for me.

Also; why the hell are they already showing adverts for christmas? Why must they decide to put shitloads of pressure on parents and family for christmas 2 months early? Why must they put the weight of this horrible season on my shoulders so early?
Surprisingly, for someone my age, I absolutely hate christmas. I've decided not to put too much expectation into Christmas, I mean I love the presents, and I love the spirit like one week before X-mas. But I've learned not to be so surprised when I don't get everything I wanted, its normal, I've grown up.

However! Last Christmas was actually very very good. I got the 2nd generation iPod nano (which was the latest one out at that time) and I really was not expecting it, so I did a whole "Nintendo 64!!!!" freak out, which made my family very happy.

This year however, *hint hint* I would incredibly like the Nintendo Ds lite, in Black or Pink, and Pokemon Mystery Dungeon Blue Rescue Team, because I am still the little Pokemon obsessed 6 year old I once was, except with a little more class and no chocolate around my mouth, but whatever.
The nintendo DS lite also has a WiFi connection in it, so I can talk to people (who also have an Nintendo Ds Lite) through the little chat thing, and battle and trade mah pokemonz with people across the world!

But well, you know, I won't put my expectations too high.

Anyway, I'm going to go eat some food and get ready because I'm going out with my friends. So yes.
Bye!

#02. I'm sorry to dissipoint

I like being treated like a human; rather than a teenager.
Sometimes knowing that you have respect as a human rather than a teenager makes you feel good, I don't know... It's silly but true.

My parents and older sisters have always treated me like a person, no matter what age. I mean yes of course they couldn't have as equally as in depth conversations as they do with me now at the age of 5, 6, 7; But they at least treated me like a person, instead of bringing me down to the level of other kids these days, do you know what I mean?

I don't know, it just kind of hit me today. Some parents are cray-zay, seriously; I think I'm pretty lucky to not have parents that are immensly strict, and not watching my every move.
It honestly makes me feel a lot nicer to know my parents trust me, I could be a lot worse off if I think about it.

And also; I really have a lot of respect for my older sisters. They really are the people I go too first when I have a problem I don't think I could talk about with my friends/other family members/Livejournal friends. They really have always been there for me through all in all.
I don't think they really see how much I do look up to them, but I can assure you I do.

I have respect for most of my family; but it pisses me off when they dumb me down, especially people who I thought would believe in me most. I guess it just proves that you shouldn't always expect something from someone, no matter how much you thought they'd do what you expected; and its funny, I thought I could read people so easily!

I hate it when people just assume that I'm not smart enough to understand what they are talking about, I'm too young to know this or that. It's worse when they think I'm older then I actually am because I'm so tall, so then they start talking to me like a 17 year old, not a 14 year old; but the moment they find out my real age its back to square one.
People are so predictable, especially around here.

But thats one of my favorite things to do; prove people wrong.
I love being a smartass, and I'm almost certain I inherited it from a distant relative, harhar.

Anyway, I'm going to read up on stupid crap, and listen to stupid music.
I'll update tomorrow also; I like writing here.

(P.s. I've started to realize I don't put apostrophes in the word "Its", or at the end of names, and other words. Sorry about that, its a bad habit of mine, at least they're in words such as "I've, I'm, They're, You're, I'll" right? I'll kick the habit sooner or later.)

#1. Broken Bath, Broken Knuckle.

I started this blog so that my family could hear about what I was up too without reading my livejournal, as that is a bit more private, if you know what I mean.

I guess I might as well introduce myself shall I?

I'm C.J., and I am fourteen, however don't be fooled by my age, as I am smarter than probably half the population of teenagers my age in the whole city of London, - actually scratch that -, the whole U.K., and also a lot more big headed.
I write a lot, and in my house in France there are probably over 200 pieces of paper that I've written four or five bits of poetry and doodled on, that I did during the year I wasted away at school in France.
I'm getting a pet goldfish and naming it Rocket Turd. I don't see what that has to do with anything but I just wanted to let you know.

The things that I will be writing about in this blog range from my schooling in France last year, to my schooling in England now. What I think on absolutely anything, how my day or week was, stuff I like, bands I'm planning on seeing and seen, and some of my writing!

I hope you enjoy what I write about, and will leave me tons of comments, haha.

Good day!