Katy Perry

Here are some of her songs. She totally rocks!


'If You Can Afford Me'



And my personal favourite:
'One Of The Boys'

And... Care to make a wager?

And here's the 2nd one. :)


gossip girl (Season 1- 17 candles)

Care to make a wager?
-Blair’s Point Of View.

Where is Nate? I didn’t even see as much as a glimpse of him at my party. And he phoned me this morning –said he wanted to give me something. I wonder what did he get me –the necklace?
There was a sound of footsteps, coming towards me. I looked up from my mobile phone that I was fiddling in my hands.
Chuck.
Again.
‘Stalk me much?’ I asked, annoyed, and walked to the balcony wall. I rested my arm there.
Chuck followed.
Of course.
‘What are you doing up here all alone?’ he asked. Like it wasn’t obvious. [property of a.scarlet.fantasy.]
I answered anyway. ‘I don’t know where Nate is, and he always calls me at midnight when it turns my birthday,’ I said that all in a matter-of-fact way.
‘Wow!’ he exclaimed, his voice heavy with sarcasm. ‘I wouldn’t count on it tonight.’
I rolled my eyes, but he continued
‘Doesn’t it strike you as a little bit of a coincidence? The timing of everything?’ he cocked his head.
‘What do you mean?’ I asked suspiciously. This was Chuck after all.
‘Nate decides to get back with you just after your mother puts the brakes on the captain’s deal.’
Shocked. Almost.
However, I composed myself quickly. ‘He wouldn’t do that.’
‘Yes he would.’ Chuck said into my face. ‘If it were to help his family, you know he would.’
There was a little nagging at the back of my head. I ignored it.
‘Nate loves me.’ Chuck sighed. ‘Whatever he’s doing, wherever he is, he will call at midnight, you’ll see!’
Chuck seemed thoughtful for a second. Then he spoke, ‘Care to make a wager?’
I knew he was up to no good. [property of a.scarlet.fantasy.]
‘-If he calls, I’ll leave you alone forever. If he doesn’t, -’ he emphasised on the ‘doesn’t’, ‘-you spend the night with me.’ His face was so close to mine.
‘I will not!’ I replied a little too quickly and pushed him away from me.
I was totally repulsed by that idea. Spend the night? With Chuck?! Never.
‘I thought you were sure,’ he seemed disappointed. Why wouldn’t he?
I didn’t like the sound of this. Not one bit.
‘You’re gonna lose,’ I told him, childishly. He seemed slightly amused.
‘He has never missed my birthday.’

[property of a.scarlet.fantasy.]
12th March 2009

Butterflies?

Finished my biology test paper early that day at school, and I couldn't do anything -obviously. LOL! So I sat there, running the gossip girl scenes about in my head. And, I got a brainwave and translated them into stories. Well, I actually just changed it from movie form to book form. Here's one.
Oh, and both are scenes with Chuck and Blair. :P


[gossip girl (Season 1- 17 candles)]

Butterflies?
-Blair’s Point Of View.

I stared out at the highway from the balcony where I stood. Cars sped across, with their headlights guiding the way.
Footsteps. Coming my way.
Please don’t let it be Chuck, please don’t let it be Chuck.
‘You ready for your present?’
Chuck.
I spun over and grabbed his hair. [property of a.scarlet.fantasy.]

‘Ow.’
Surprised.
‘-If you wanted to play rough, all you had to do was ask!’
Really?
The side of his head was parallel to the balcony’s wall. I didn’t let go.

‘Hey, Blair,’
A girl’s voice. I turned over.
‘Hi! Hello there.’ I replied, letting go of Chuck. He sprang back up. ‘Happy birthday to me!’ I added.
She just walked away. I sighed and turned back to Chuck.
‘You nauseate me,’ I told him, pushing strands of stray hair away from my face.

‘All this talk about how you have to be with Nate or the world would end,’ Chuck said into my face. ‘Face it – it’s over!’
I looked at him, half puzzled.
‘You sound like a jealous boyfriend,’ I told him, turning back to stare at the highway.
He scoffed. ‘Yeah, right. You wish,’ he swallowed and shifted his body to lean against the wall.
I turned my gaze slowly to him. I could see that there was a slight flush of pink under his cheeks even though it was quite dark then. What did he want?
I looked at him suspiciously. He did not turn. It was my turn to scoff.
‘No. You wish!’ I retorted.
This, made him turn.
‘Please!-’ he said, like it was only too obvious. ‘-You forget who you’re talking to.’ And he looked away again, like there was something that he could not let me see.
‘So do you,’ I said, which made him turn back.
Thoughts ran around in my head. And suddenly, something clicked. But Chuck? And not just any Chuck – Chuck Bass! Impossible.
I decided to test him. That would probably tell if I was wrong.
‘Do you – like me?’ I asked.
Stupid, stupid, stupid. This was Chuck Bass. But…but he had never acted all funny like this before.
He stared at me, and then said, ‘Define like.’
This was probably the most shocking thing I have ever heard in my life.
‘I – I – ’ I stuttered. ‘You have got to be kidding me. I do not believe this.’ I turned towards the highway again.
He did not look at me while I was saying that, but he tilted his head back before turning back to face me. [property of a.scarlet.fantasy.]
‘How do you think I feel?’ he demanded. ‘I haven’t slept. I feel sick. Like there’s something in my stomach – fluttering!’
Fluttering??!
Totally mortified, I asked, ‘Butterflies?’
He was staring straight ahead.
‘Oh, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.’ I walked –almost subconsciously- to his other side whereas he turned his back to me. ‘This is not happening.’
‘Believe me. No one is more surprised or ashamed than I am.’ I don’t know whether it was supposed to be consoling or what, but it didn’t work.
‘Chuck,’ I told him severely. ‘You know, that I adore all of God’s creatures and the-’ I rolled my eyes. ‘-metaphors that they all inspire. But-’ I clenched my fist. ‘-those butterflies, have got to be murdered.’
He was staring at the ground, but at the word murdered, he turned his head up towards me.
He walked a step forward and faced me, his face just a few inches from mine.
‘Fine.’ He sounded a little pissed. ‘It wasn’t that great anyway.’
Like I cared.
‘Thanks.’ I replied anyway, sarcastically.

[property of a.scarlet.fantasy.]
12th March 2009

Chuck's butterflies bookmarks !!!

Bookmarks I made for my friends . :)

^ ^

Mine and Phyllis. Want one too??

Ah, the Laura's (the apostrophy is meant to be there, Hannah. :P )

Dedicated to Laura -easy to see. They're similar to the original a.scarlet.fantasy. butterflies, just pink instead of violet.

The back of them.

^ ^ !

Haha, Lupin

" 'Well, hello, Peter,' said Lupin pleasantly, as though rats frequently erupted into old school friends around him. 'Long time , no see.' "
-Harry Potter and the Prisoner of Azkaban, pg 269


LOL! Really really random, I know.

A penny for my quotes

The power of a book lies in its powers to turn a solitary act into a shared vision. As long as we have books, we are not alone.

Chuck's butterflies

I was bored. And Chuck is so adorable -when he's not being pervert-y. And a,scarlet.fantasy needed something new. So that's basically how this was created.

Ready made. In a packet. :)

Oh, and that was the back. Here's the front.

After being drawn, I cut them out.

Cut out ones. These 2 are limited edition ones. I only drew 4. :p

The not-so-limited-edition ones. Have them in almost bulk. LOL!

The real original ones.

And lastly, Chuck's butterflies before they were in circles. :D

My nice new clean table!

See, can you believe how nice, clean and neat it is? I tore off the existing paper on it - which was full of scribbles which yes, i did on purpose.

So, what do you think?

The 'wall' in front of it. I actually cut my Galaxie mag -the gossip girl and katy perry cutouts- because I didn't really care -well, i do. But I love gg and katy more.
How nice! Though I wish that i have more Katy Perry ones.

From a slightly further distance. :)

Stupid owls.

I'm craving really badly for a letter.

I think that the owls are probably not working.
I wonder why.


Please please please come.
Thanks.

ps. It's always good to have gratitude.
No matter how bad the situation is.
:)

Robert Pattinson...as much as I hate to talk about him.

Grr...

Sometimes when I think of twilight , I see Rob's face floating in my mind. And it's horrible !!! Seriously! Especially when he's so freak-ily hideous compared to the real Edward.

And guess what?
My sent me a book. Yeah, when I think a book, I go, 'Cool!'.

But it had to be a Robert Pattinson one.

Great. Just great.


I would have sold it off on ebay, only that I don't have my own account there. It would've probably be gone in seconds -right?- seeing that so many clueless girls 'love' Rob P and -which I really can never understand- think of him as Edward.
God!

My mum saw it and I told her about it -selling it on ebay. And she was like, 'That's so mean' -though she didn't actually say that. I know, but after I sold it, I would have given the money back to my penpal. I'm so much a money-aholic.

Anyway, If you're interested, just let me know.

And here are some pictures from the book. You know, I don't really like Jacob Black. But he was right when he said that hate is a passionate emotion. Just look at this! I hate -well, maybe not as strong as hate. Dislike- Robert P. And yet, I took over 50 photos to post here just to condemn him.
What can you say now? It even clogged up my camera's memory ! Perfect. Not!

Oh, and ever notice how he looks like a maniac during signings??

Freaky!



And anyway, I'm really lazy to put up all the pictures here. I'm gonna delete them from my camera as soon as possible too. They're horrible!

Creativity runs wild !

What do you get when my creativity runs wild?
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Notebooks !!!!!!!!!!!

LOL!!!

Reading notes and well, having to memorize them is kinda, you know, boring.
So since Aunty L gave me some of these multi-coloured pens, I had a brainwave.

So here's the cover (the one above this).

And this (this one below) too. :)

The back of it. :)

Nice?

And here, this is really random. I just found out that my camera had such a feature . It takes 16 shots and combines it into one photo. LOL! ^ ^

Like it? Maybe I could sell these too. LOL!
Like I could.
But would you buy them??

The Host

Ok, I was wondering where to start, and decided to start on The Host.

Yes, I read -started and finished- The Host during my test(not in the classroom, of course!). It was really good.

Jared.
I didn't really like him. The way he treated Wanda. I think that I would have liked him better if the story was written in Melanie's point of view.

Wanda.
Her altruism (it's altruism, right??) was a bit too mush, I guess. But she's ok. I just wish that she didn't think of herself as a worm -stupid Kyle.

Kyle.
God. Stephenie ruined my love for this name.
Great.

Ian.
I like Ian. I just wished that he didn't hit Wanda in the beginning.


Anyway, I was wondering -I was kinda comparing it with twilight while reading it. Don't know why. Maybe it's just coz Stephenie wrote it, and I'm not much used to her writing other books other than twilight ?- , why do the guys that end up with the (main character) girl always start with hating her? Sort of.
Weird, isn't it?

Anyway, I love the dedication -Stephenie always does awesome dedications and acknowledgements . That's probably what I love the most about her :)

Hi again!

Hey,

Sorry, haven't been on for almost 2 weeks -gosh! I know! Exams...well, it was actually just a test. But they -you know who, school people and stuff. My school seriously sucks.- made it like so strict and 'official'-like. God! Exams are so overrated !

Whatever, i guess. You're not supposed to focus on what you don't like. So, yeah. Anyway, I've got loads of new stuff -photos!! ^ ^