1. When I leave school I want to be a fashion designer, costume designer, costume coordinator, writer, singer, or shop owner. I really can't imagine myself sitting a computer all day typing things for some big company that only thinks about money. Yuck! Do what you love and love what you do. That's my motto.
2. I'm obsessive compulsive about decorating. My room is seriously over pimped. Seriously.
3. I play the oboe, which is a double reeded instrument. It looks a bit like a clarinet but doesn't sound like it. When first learning to play, I sounded like a choking duck or my favorite, a drowning cat. Now days, I'm a lot better. I really suck at scales though and I stuffed up my Grade 4 exam due to it. I passed with a C. Go me.
4. I over stress about school, and up to a point where i get head miles. Head miles is where you mind moves too fast due to lack of sleep or stress. It feels like you are going really really fast. Like someone hit fast forward. Sometimes it's a fun experience and I enjoy the rid. But sometimes it's horrible and scary.
5. As it seems, when I cram for tests, I always manage to do better than when i study. Not sure why.
6. I always give people presents that I've made them like bags and pencil rolls and canvas' with photos and art on them, cause I have no money to buy anything. The always seem to be loved though, cause they were made from the heart!
7. I borrow so many books from my school library that the Librarian knows who I am, reserves books for me and buys books especially for me. The other day she even asked me why I hadn't come the day before!
8. I read other peoples blogs so much. Too much. Some every day in fact.
9. I hide my age. All the time. It's best too. No-one takes a 13 year old seriously. They treat you as kids. First of all, in real life I don't look 13. In fact, I've had to show my student pass with my age at the movies cause they wouldn't let me buy a child ticket. I want cheap movies damn it. In the world of blogging, as soon as you say, 'Hey, my names Sophie, I'm thirteen, I really like your blog', they say stuff like, 'Oh gosh sweetie pie, so glad you enjoy my blog, but are you sure your allowed to be on this site? Can i talk to your mummy or daddy please cutie?' Okay , I may be gorgeous, but I'm not that kind of cute. Can I just have some respect?
10. My friends and family mean to world to me. I can't get by without them helping me. They have helped me through some really tough times and there are some I can never repay.
So did you learn something new?
Have a nice evening. I feel like a nice slice of blue cheese. How about you?
xxSophie
