I feel queasy excited sad and hyper AT THE SAME TIME!!!!

I've been feeling extremely strange as the days are being ticked off until the day I move. I feel extremely excited because its going to be a big change and very exciting, but I feel sad because I am leaving the house I have always lived in ever sinced that day in 14 August 1995. I'm feeling hyper 'cause I just wanna' get outa' here and have a change and I want to make the most of my last days up North. My stomach feels sick because I'm worried I'm going to get home-sick and want to come back up here when I move, and that means I won't be ABLE to come back. When we move I am going to start my whole life over, that dosen't mean I'm going to abandon my friends, it just means I'm going to forget all the horrible moments that ever happened to me and try and make my life the best I can make it! Of course I don't mean a perfect life on the shores of Hawaii with a cup of coconut juice in one hand and a jug of lemonade in the other, I just mean a life that I will try to do what I have always wanted. Try better at school, be tidier (Lets hope so, Etta!), try and be nicer to Eva, keep up with my blog, have a better temper, be myself, and ALL THE OTHERS! Before I go I'm even going to renew my wardrobe, and only get what is me! Not always jeans and a T-shirt with some random shoes on, I mean dress a little nicer, not really fancy, but ME! In a nutshell, I just want to be ME when I move! Not a goodie-goodie as usual, just ME! Basically, I'm making an extremely LARGE New Years Resolution! Oh, it feels sooo nice to get all this out of my system! I'm almost relieved! I feel light!

More wonderful words from ME later!

I'm soo bored!

Blibber Blabber
Filbber Flabber
Flicky Itchy
Witchy Twitchy
Scritchy Scratchy
Lippety Lappetey
Rickety Rackety
Flip Flop
Hip Hop
Chick Chirp
Hick Twirp
Ring Rang
Bing Bang
Boosh Moosh
Pap Poose
Jog Jog Jogging
Hog Hog Hogging
Rum Tum Tugger
Big Fat Hugger
Random Blogger
Blogger Hogger
Toilet Flusher
Bride and Usher
A to Z
You to Me
Something Smells
So Ring the Bells
See Bee Tree
Tree Bee See
Random Poet
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Poetry

Ballerina

The shiny black floor underneath her shoes,

Sweepy moves for arms and hands.

Tapping toes of silken feet,

Tall and straight she stands.

Glistening hair tied up in knots,

Ribbons up her legs,

Tutu sweeps around the air,

Then tapping toes again.

Leaping such a mighty feat,

Of balance and of grace.

Of such a happy moment dear,

With elegence of the face.

Such a twist and then so still,

Arms swept up to the skies,

Turns around to face each viewer,

With brightness in her eyes!

Flewent claps come from the crowd,

A wave of heat to her chest,

As slowly she gracefully bows on down,

Heart bounding in her chest.

Then pit-a-pat back to the wing,

Handed over brilliant bloom,

A drink of water clear and bright,

Such peace is in the room

Heart flutters like a butterfly,

So pretty yet so true!

Who is this gracefull dancer?

Why, it could be you!