Ohhh, Games of Thrones. I found this awesome series by chance: I was upset because a Supernatural episode wasn't loading and went on Youtube to kill time. And what did my eyes see? An awesome opening of a certain series called "Games of Thrones". My first reaction: Nice effects!
From curiosity, I watched the first episode and got caught in the nicely-made web of intrigues and secrets. There are many families, many reasons, bastards, cripples, and a wall protecting the people from mysterios creatures called the White Walkers. There's the Iron Throne, this damn thing polished by every king's ass, and for this thing everyone is battling and killing each other.
I liked the concept itself; a real world, thorn apart by reasons of people from above. I liked that every family - Targaryen, Stark, Lannister have a certain saying, that fits them. For Starks ( a northern family ) is "Winter is Coming". Go figure why.
I like Daenerys; she's a very strong character. She has a strange relationship with her brother; she loves him, but he is just using her for his own reasons. She is... sold to a barbarian Khal (Khal Drogo) and said to become a Khaleesi in order for her brother to get the Iron Throne. So much for brotherly love. Later, she starts to act as a Khaleesi and rebels against his brother... I'm not going to say is she succeds or not.
I like Arya too; so much will for a small kid. And I have a thing for girls that go against the rules of society and decide that a sword is a needle just as good as any other (hence why Arya's sword is called "Needle"). She is rebelious, and loves her family and her sister, but more than anyone she loves her brother, who gifted her the sword - "Stick it with the pointy end".
It's a complex series and you must really pay attention to what is going on or you won't understand a thing. I highly recommend it - I feel in love with it and at the moment I'm saving up money for the Games of Thrones books.
xoxo XD
Ann C.
Friday, September 30, 2011
Thursday, September 29, 2011
I feel like a fro-yo.
And believe me, it's not even close to feeling good. I have this strange habit of catching a cold or a flu in summer (and that ends with me getting no ice-cream) or in autumn (and that ends with me wearing none of the fashionable and gorgeous clothes I bought in summer for autumn). You would think I'd learn my lesson... well, I never did. And as a result, I'm tired, bored, sleepy and very frozen up, like a fro-yo. I feel bad for the poor frozen yoghurt. Wait a second, just let me grab my tissue no. 930.
The most horrible thing of all is that I can hardly think and my brain just refuses to help me; and worse: today is my biology test. Yesterday we had four tests, one after another - Language, French, English and Chemistry. I'm pretty positive at Chemistry I'm going to have a 5/10 and at Physics I'm gonna have a 3/10. I'm no good at these. Note that in Romania, our marks are from 1 to 10, and 10 is the highest. Go figure. Great, now I need another tissue.
The bad thing is that our biology teacher thinks I'm some misunderstood genius for a reason or another, and just... well, she just said clearly she wants me to score high. I think I'm just going to sit next to a clever boy or girl, and I'm done. It would be awesome if I could do that, but our homeroom teacher, out of all people, should come to assist us. And she doesn't want us to change our partner. Oh, crap.
I suppose it's time to really review something at Biology.
xoxo
A fro-yo
The most horrible thing of all is that I can hardly think and my brain just refuses to help me; and worse: today is my biology test. Yesterday we had four tests, one after another - Language, French, English and Chemistry. I'm pretty positive at Chemistry I'm going to have a 5/10 and at Physics I'm gonna have a 3/10. I'm no good at these. Note that in Romania, our marks are from 1 to 10, and 10 is the highest. Go figure. Great, now I need another tissue.
The bad thing is that our biology teacher thinks I'm some misunderstood genius for a reason or another, and just... well, she just said clearly she wants me to score high. I think I'm just going to sit next to a clever boy or girl, and I'm done. It would be awesome if I could do that, but our homeroom teacher, out of all people, should come to assist us. And she doesn't want us to change our partner. Oh, crap.
I suppose it's time to really review something at Biology.
xoxo
A fro-yo
Who's there?
Hello, hello! My name is Ana, but you can call my Ann ( I know it looks a little weird, but bear with it; it's a romanian name), I don't really mind that. I'm not going to bother you with my last or middle name, you don't really need to know them. And I don't want to tell you.
Yeah, just as boring and cliche as it sounds, I have a blog where I'm writing from pure boredom; IDK, I must really go get a life. I can't believe I'm even writing this and I don't think that someone would stop and spend some minutes of their life (waste them) on reading my blabbing. But I'm strange, so I'm writing it. I'm thirteen going on fourteen, strange, and trying to survive my last year of middleschool in Romania. Don't snort.
I like listening to music (I think I'm obsessed with music, there isn't a day given by God when I don't listen to music at least once), reading and writing book - these are the two twings I truly love from my heart. Those, and the graphic - Photoshop was my first love. And yes, I made the blog's banner.
I'm an arrogant, narcissistic and egoistical almost-teen that is obsessed with books. I bark, but I can bite quite well. I may seem a little sassy, but I despise attention whores. I may seem childish, but I'm mature when I need it. I may seem cold, but that's just a front. So, consider yourself lucky because you can really find out what's going on behind the curtains.
I think that's enough for now... tomorrow I have a freaking Biology test (again, tell me why do I need it anyway) and I mustfake reviewing my lessons learn.
xoxo XD
Ann C.
(Oh, and if my English disgusts you, please note it is like my third language - french is my first and italian is my second - so please just tell me where and what I've gotten wrong. I hate when people just say "you're wrong" and don't specify a thing)
Yeah, just as boring and cliche as it sounds, I have a blog where I'm writing from pure boredom; IDK, I must really go get a life. I can't believe I'm even writing this and I don't think that someone would stop and spend some minutes of their life (waste them) on reading my blabbing. But I'm strange, so I'm writing it. I'm thirteen going on fourteen, strange, and trying to survive my last year of middleschool in Romania. Don't snort.
I like listening to music (I think I'm obsessed with music, there isn't a day given by God when I don't listen to music at least once), reading and writing book - these are the two twings I truly love from my heart. Those, and the graphic - Photoshop was my first love. And yes, I made the blog's banner.
I'm an arrogant, narcissistic and egoistical almost-teen that is obsessed with books. I bark, but I can bite quite well. I may seem a little sassy, but I despise attention whores. I may seem childish, but I'm mature when I need it. I may seem cold, but that's just a front. So, consider yourself lucky because you can really find out what's going on behind the curtains.
I think that's enough for now... tomorrow I have a freaking Biology test (again, tell me why do I need it anyway) and I must
xoxo XD
Ann C.
(Oh, and if my English disgusts you, please note it is like my third language - french is my first and italian is my second - so please just tell me where and what I've gotten wrong. I hate when people just say "you're wrong" and don't specify a thing)
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