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Monday, August 27, 2012

13!

I'm thirteen! I'm officially a teenager! I feel great!

Saturday, July 14, 2012

Re-Posted


Name: Julia Linn Allen

Age: 12 (almost 13)

Birthday: August 26th, 1999

Chores that you hate: Vacuuming the stairs and dusting

Dogs: Mazie or as I call her "Dog"

Email Address's: <mythocall@gmail.com> <trulierandom@gmail.com>

Favorite color: Bright blue, and yellow's great too!

Gold or Silver: Gold

Height: 5' 4 3/4"

Instruments you play: Piano, clarinet, and I sing

 

Just Can't Take it Things: Chomping in my ear

Kids: Not yet, but I have names planned. William, Walter, Rosaline, Joy, Tom, Liz, Luke, Anne, Jake, Katie, Jason, and Lidea. (my husband has no say, he can do middle names)

Live: Maple Valley, WA.

Pet peeves: Having to explain something that made perfect sense to me, when people won't just spit it out, when people get rude because I knew something they didn't, people who won't listen to reason and just get louder and louder as if volume will make what they've been saying over and over true, food scents, being ignored, people talking with there mouth's full, people talking to me when I want to be alone, comments or looks when people don't think I notice, having my thinking interrupted, people making fun of me for the things I like, being treated like a child, being told I need to fix something I beat myself up over already, not having a choice, jerks, crude language, not being able to change how I made myself, being told I allow too much of a different part of myself into my being, and feeling like I can't say how I feel, because while everyone tries to, they don't quite understand. (Okay, so I'm easily annoyed and have alot on my mind, I have more but I think this is long enough).

Mother’s Name: Amy

Nicknames: Jules, Julia Gulia, Juila, Julila

Overnight hospital stays: None

Quote from a movie or tv show: "Because you're an idiot, no, no, no, don't be like that practically everyone is" ~ Sherlock from Sherlock

Right or Lefty: Right

Siblings: Kate, Charlie, Anne Marie, Henry, Nora

Time you wake up: 9:30 or earlier, but my family can vouch for the fact that I don't come down till later.

Undivided Attention: Very little will I give that too

Vegetable you hate: All but lettuce, carrots, and cucumbers. 

What makes you run late: I'm just a late person, all the little things add up.

Xtra Info:   Beehive Class President, actress, song writer and author to be.

Yummy food you make: I can make to much to say, but I once created something called Taco Casserole which everyone in my family likes but me.

Zoo Animal: Penguins


Thursday, June 28, 2012

Wednesday, June 20, 2012

School's Out!

School's out, and as of 11:30am on June 20th......... I am an Eighth grader! Next year I go to TJH (that's Tahoma Junior High for you country (Gig Harbor) folks out there).

Friday, May 4, 2012

Poetry

Here are some poem's. What do you think?


The Stars
The stars winking merrily,
In a cheeky sort of way,
And presenting a sky,
Not seen during the day,

I am like the stars,
In a random place,
Yet showing creativity,
Through the constellations in space,

Those random places all connect,
At least inside my mind,
My thoughts moving quick through conversation,
Sorry to leave you behind,

I am always there,
Though not always seen,
Always wanting to help,
I am always keen,

I try to guide through trouble,
But I have limits too,
I'll try to be your friend,
And do as much as I can do,

I am the stars,
A bridge between two worlds,
Trying to keep a balance,
And to find both live’s pearls,

I am the stars,
Sometimes hidden from sight,
By those dark clouds,
Rolling through the night,

Grasping at my mind,
Until I’m full of gloom,
But soon I’ll be alright,
My light ready to bloom,

I am like the stars,
Waiting for day to end,
So you’ll see me later,
My enemy or my friend

Faith
The truth of the Gospel I know,
And I watch as the testimonies grow,
A miracle not needed,
Because the warnings we have heeded,
We had been spared,
So we knew that He cared,
His love is unconditional,
We know this,
our belief is not always traditional,
Although the worlds morals fade,
Our foundation has already been laid,
He is there,
Our Savior,
The immovable rock,
Upon which we build our faith,
And although the world will laugh and mock,
We will listen to what He saith


Drip Drop
Drip,
Drop,
The rain won't stop,
Pit,
Pat,
A larger splat,
Swish,
Sigh,
Comes nature's cry,
Swirl,
Twirl,
The darkening sky,
Flash,
Churn,
The lightening burns,
Roar,
Mar,
There's lightening's scar,
Crack,
Boom,
It's bringing doom,
Moan,
Groan,
From death's own bone,
Quiet,
Fear,
Now lend you're ear,
Pit,
Pat,
A smaller splat,
Drip,
Drop,
The rain won't stop


Patience
The lightening went crack,
And the thunder boomed,
as the darkening sky,
Gave the impression of doom,
The ominous howl,
Of the wind as it blew,
But then the storm faded,
And the sunlight showed through




Pencil's
Pencil's are nice,
Though they can be quite dull,
I sharpen it thrice,
Till the sharpener's full,
But alas that pencil will not sharpen,
Perhaps the sharpeners dull



Silence
Shhh...
Listen now,
Hear the deafening sound,
of silence

There is nothing louder,
Yet there is nothing softer,
then silence,

Shhh...
Be still,
Say nothing,
And you will,
Hear Silence



Christ's Light
So dark,
So dim,
There's only the moon's rim,
The fear,
I am blind,
I cannot see,
I must find,
The way to the end of the road,
But what is this?
How could I miss,
The Son peeking over the mountain,
Lighting the way,
I cannot stay,
Now that I can follow the road








Oh, and just so you know, I wrote them all. Now be honest and tell me what you think. Good or bad.





Wednesday, March 7, 2012

Love

An amazing man who helps kids know that the should wait to their married to do certain things said that the definition of love is "choosing the highest good for the other person." Now I that has a lot to do with love, but I don't think that it's the definition. I think that love is so incredibly special and sacred that it is impossible to define or describe it, but i'll give it my best shot. Love is something that is in your heart that is so complete and amazing that it makes you "Choose the highest good for the other person."  Choosing the highest good for the other person is what happens when you are in love. It helps you understand that you are in love, you choose the highest good for the person no matter what and you don't have to think about what the consequences could be for you, only the person in front of you matters. I think that when we subconsciously do this for all around us and don't feel the need to spite them or trick any one of them, then we know the truth of what Jesus our savior meant when he said "love thy neighbor" and "as I have loved you love one another." Because to love isn't to shower some one in gifts, or to feel a natural affection for them, it is to no matter what they or anyone else thinks of you, you will do what is best for them, and love them more each time you do it.

Friday, March 2, 2012

Vannessa

"I can't believe it, I look like a walking candy cane! and- WIIIIIIIIIIIRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRVROOOOOOOOOOOOMMMMMMMM-hold on Chelsey, I can't hear myself gripe."