Okay so... Christmas is coming around. What with this stupid economy, not much is gunna be bought, but I'm fifteen anyway and there isn't much I want. I already told my mother and my grandmother what I want, which is simple.

1. The first four books (hardcover) of Harry Potter.
2. The Legends of Beetle the Bard (Harry Potter book)
3. Giftcard for Michaels.
4. Pen for my tablet.

That's prett much it. It's like my birthday, all I wanted was a Rubix cube, and guess what I got it! So I'm pretty sure I'll get some, if not all of these four things. And if not, it's cool. Money's tight, I know I won't get everything.

Anyway, it's going to be a bit interesting because James, my mother's boyfriend, lives with us and he's not exactly the Christmas type. If Santa (or Jesus, for that matter) was a metalhead who loves to get drunk and rock out to Slipknot and all these other bands like Pantera, he would be aaaall into it.

But... the possibilty is insane in itself, so yeah.

James is going to have to get over it.

I've been looking into some tattoo stuff, like magazines and t.v. shows because I really really want to be a tattoo artist one day. I'm hoping I'll get the chance.

Oh! The other day I received a letter from the Art instruction school They are going to send me some infor and stuff so I can get better at art.It was weird because a few weks back this creepy ass dude called my house, CLAIMING he was from there, but he really wasn't. He was just wanting to get money (that we don't have) and rip us off. But whatever.

I'm just uber excited I haven't had much tutelege when it comes to art, so I'm hoping to get better. I need to learn how to draw more stuff other than a bunch of chicks who are all scantily clad and stuff. LOL.



OOOH. I also had this WEIRD fricken dream. Okay, so I was at St. Augustine and I was in the oldest school house in the U.S. Well, me and some random made up friends of mine were waiting for someone outside. Now, there was a ghost name Anna, who happened to die in the school house. Well, if she didn't like you you would hear school bells, and you would have exactly twenty seconds before she killed you. SO, knowing this I was a bit nervous, staying outside the door and all, when, not even thinking about it, I stepped inside for some oddball reason.

Thankfully I didn't hear any bells.

THEN, however, we ran outside because the school house caugt on fire, like THAT. For some odd reason, this mother hadn't grabbed her child and ran with her, so the child, before she could leave, got stuck inside because the door closed in on her. I pried it open (because I'm suddenly strong like SUPERMAN!!!) and got the child out, when ANNA SHOWS UP.

And she looks like my baby brother, who is three. So she's floating around, cursing everyone and trying to kill them, when she tries to tickle me, but it aint funny. She does it in this sort of mocking way. Then, for some odd reason she starts crying how everyone left her to die in the school house. I consoled her. And she left.

Talk about weird.