A Couple Things

So I pretty much lost my last chance to become a real Queen. The big marriage happened. I watched it on t.v. It was happy. Dang it. But, I kinda have one more chance to become a Princess. Sort of. I mean Prince Harry is kinda old, and most likely has a girlfriend, and lives in London. But, other than that... yeah, most likely not going to happen. Thats ok, they aren't that cute anyways. Like whatever right??

Went to Prom. With Andrew Swenson. I loved it. I was reading my sisters blog, and well, she blogged about it. So, I thought I should too.

Prom: I was waiting around because once you get heels on, you can't exactly do much, when his parents and his sister come in the back door. We are 'old family friends' as my mom likes to call it. So, it was all super cool. Just about two minutes later he comes to the front door with TWO corsages. Two people. He said I got to choose. One was blue, and the other pink. I chose the pink one because it was smaller, but I loved them both. We took some model worthy photos, and were off. For dinner he took me to Gloria's. It was so happy. Amazing. I would go back in a heartbeat. I could have stayed there all day. Lets go? And then we danced. And danced and danced. We went to Jamba, and ended the night with Harry Potter 7. ahh. Andrew knows how to date me. It was a flurry of everything amazing. So, thank you Andrew, for the Prom night of my dreams. Which is just a little twisted. <3

Oh yeah, he wore baby blue.

And I wore an attractive minx.

It was happy.

Prom: 2011

Eliza is moving back. I am really excited. I need her. She is a listener. Its her hobby. I'm not. Thats why I need one. We are going to have the best summer ever.

I Lost My Earring People.

Hey. So I have a little problem and I think you might be able to help me. You see. I lost my favorite earring of all time. Like I will never have a more favoritest earring than this one. Here it is.

Yeah. So there it is. I drew that with my artistic skills. See, I have one of them because I frequently wear only one earring. Is that so weird? I honestly don't think so. So, I am only missing one. But, these earrings are not only thee most amazing most beautiful earrings in the world, but they are special because my best friend Eliza gave them to me. And I love them so so ever so much. I feel so awful. For a while I have actually been denying that I am missing one. But, it's time to face this problem. So, if you could look around, and you happen to spot this one earring? Could you return it to me? Because, I need them in my life. Oh yeah, and don't tell Eliza. I don't want her to know. I feel awful as is.

Thanks people. Call me. And lets get this earring back into our lives!

Harry Potter.

So Eliza showed me these amazing Harry Potter... thingys. And I love them. I read them like 12 times a day. If you are ever going to take a Harry Potter Exam, study up on these. They are amazingly funny. There are 4 books. Click on them and cross your fingers that they will come up all big. Because if they don't, thats super sad for you. Anyways. Thanks Liza. For showing me these.

Book 1

Book 2

Book 3

Book 4

I'm 16.

I am pretty sure my 16th year is going to be a long year of raging hormones, because 6 months ago I lived and breathed turning 16, 2 weeks ago I could have honestly cared less, and last night I absolutely hated the idea.

I was shipped off to the basement last night to find that I have invented a new theorem. Or equation. Or, well you get the idea.

Amelia + exercise = Happy

Exercise = sleep.

Happy = sleep.

Amelia = happy when exercise + sleep

Spring break = no exercise.

Amelia = no sleep.

So. There you have it. Last night I decided I would watch Sleeping Beauty. After, (12:00am) I tried to go to sleep. In vain. So I grabbed my nifty book light and headed upstairs to our library. While searching for a good couple minutes, I found 6 different versions of the story Sleeping Beauty, where I then tip-toed back down the stairs and into my room. I read all of the versions until about 2. Some were very much the same, and some different. Where am I going with this? I am not exactly sure. But one very common theme was Prince Phillip? A babe. Sleeping Beauty? A princess. I? am Sleeping Beauty. Call me if you're Prince Phillip.

I woke up this morning, tried to stay in bed for another, got out at 7:30, and got ready for the day. It felt normal people. Trust me. I mean, my parents told me to go and pick some more berries, I told them it was my birthday, why am I picking berries? I sang with some birds. The usual. But then, a prince comes grabs my hands and starts dancing with me. Well, yeah, we fell in love. Then, my parents told me that I was really a princess (surprise surprise) and I was taken to a castle to meet the guy I was supposed to marry. I was sad about the guy in the woods but, what's a girl to do? Then, my old pal Maleficent came, I pricked my finger, fell asleep for a couple hours, and woke up to a kiss. So, thank you to everyone who came to my wedding!

Yeah, perfect day, am I right?

Oh and if you're wondering whether any of this happened today or not? It did.

My Sleeping Beauty Story

Maleficent. She's pretty cool

Me, Dreaming about the prince I don't know about yet.

Prince Phillip. He's a babe.

This is us. Dancing. Falling in love. Whatever.

Me. I am sleeping. Beautifully. (ironically.)

Me and him. Like wow.