Rahrahrahahah... I love Lady Gaga?

Yeah. I like her. Today, I saw the movie 'Tangled'. It was good. I am feeling mundane, but I need to blog. Blah. Have you missed me, my dear follower(s)? I bet you have. I am tired, this blog post is pathetic. I will blog properly tomorrow.

I WINNNNNNN!!!!!!!!

Okay, I used EVERY dirty trick in the book - Everyone got a middle name that had to be attached to their first name every time they were mentioned, a lot of names got a "St." , "Von" or "Van" before them, I did not use any contractions, and all so, a lot of one word things turned in to two words. I did dream sequences and flashbacks, and my character ranted in French for no reason...I cheated. I cheated to death.
BUT I GOT 50,000 WORDS! I WIN!!! I WIN NANOWRIMO!!!!!!!!!!!!!

It would probably nice to be able to breathe.

I think my lungs are broken. Just sayin'. Today, I am totally unmotivated to do my homework. Today, I am totally unmotivated to write. I am totally unmotivated to do anything. I guess my lungs are unmotivated, too. They don't want to breathe right, so I've been gasping for breath all day, and that just serves to make it worse.
Tomorrow is Felicenzie day, but then we have a concert at 5:30. So, Felicenzie day is going to be cut short. Poor us. I have to help Mackenzie write her NaNoWriMo, which will probably be finished after her birthday(January 18! ....Right?) because she refuses to write without my constant supervision. She's like a little kid(Kenzy, if you read this, I TOTALLY WAS NOT SERIOUS ABOUT THESE STATEMENTS. Please do not kill me.)
Meanwhile, I'm writing like 2700 words a day, because if I write any less, I won't finish. And if I don't finish it, I will cry. Real tears, real tears.
RARARAAHAHROMAROMAMAMAGAGAOOHLALAAHWANTYOBADROMANCE
Uhm... I don't know what to say anymore. That is the purpose of that line before. Time for the quote!

“I love talking about nothing. It is the only thing I know anything about.” -Oscar Wilde

This guy is just like me! I know everything about nothing!

I cheat! I'm sorry!

I'm a cheater. I am so cheating at NaNoWriMo. I've stopped using contractions. Everything has to be said with two words. Descriptions went from short and sweet to long, sometimes painful, explanations of everything in the room. Anything to get those words.
Anyways, today, I hung out with three of my bffls; I hung out with Olivia after school, and then Mackenzie and Rachel after Olivia left, because Rachel has a distaste for Olivia(I don't know why, Olivia is really nice to Rachel...but whatever. :|). So, I'm a happy girl. Or, I would be, if Rachel and Mackenzie wouldn't fight about almost everything. Seriously?!?! If you're going to fight SO FREAKING MUCH, atleast don't do it in front of people. Whatever, I still love them.
I'm sitting with one of my three kitties. It's my favorite kitty, Mittens. She is rubbing her face all over my arm and purring like crazy. She's a weirdo.
I happen to be very excited tonight, because I might get to go to the midnight premiere of the new Harry Potter movie. Exciting, right?! I know! It's on Thursday. I really hope I get to go. I may cry if I don't. Real tears, you guise. Real tears.
So, let's end this on a quote about faking it. Which I do a lot. À demain!
"The secret of life is honesty and fair dealing. If you can fake that, you've got it made." -Groucho Marx

I'm Felicity.

I go to a school, in a tiny city - or a big town, whatever you wish to call it. I can play ukulele, guitar, piano, and flute. I can fake some violin, but I'm not violinist, or whatever they call it. I'm a singer, and writer(stories and songs), a goody-two-shoes who gets straight As. I have a billion and two opinions and no one will ever care about a billion of them. I prefer amusing people to telling a straight-forward story, so, rarely, I'll be caught in a white lie.
To understand me, you'll probably have to know that I have seven pets; I have two leopard geckos, three cats, two Bullmastiffs(giant, drooly dogs), and two Russian tortoises. I also have three best friends who are allergic to my pets.
Some of this may change, some adjectives won't be the same in a year or two, because the me that I am today may not be the me tomorrow. However, I'll always be Felicity.