Saturday, December 4, 2010

Capture

As I want to be a film director/writer when i'm older i often dream of what my life would be like as a movie. 


                    Right now, it would be a coming of age movie with the possibility of romance. The opening scene would be me, sitting in a park somewhere during the winter in full winter Canadian gear. I'd be writing in a journal, the viewers would learn as the cameras slowly approached me and the background music came to a slow but steady halt. My voice over would chime in "What the hell are you doing with your life, Veronica?" I'd look off into the distance, maybe hoping that whatever the hell i'm supposed to do will be written in the clouds. Then knowing my luck a frisbee would hit me in the head. (yesduringwintershutupdontruinmyjoke)
Gotta love that cheesy shit.
This is my over dramatic, overly detailed way of saying i have no idea what to do. Why, you may ask? (hehehe or someone would if they read this brilliantly written thing :P) 
okay, well, its STORY TIME 

thats right kiddies, every time i post an upload there will be a story because i get bored very easily, usually by school or just being plain ol restless and tend to go on adventures and drag my poor amigos along with me!

This week; The Time We Got Caught. 

My best friend in the whole world is amazing. She's beautiful, smart, funny, silly and the best person ever. The only problem is her extreme blonde-ness at times and her inability to lie... ever. 
Even in necessary times for cases of adventure. Our school has a musical every year and  this year, we figured that we were going to skip the musical and go on some wild and wacky adventure that we'd all be talking about for weeks. She didn't want a call home so we forged notes. I had no problem walking confidently into the office and telling them i was sick/had an appointment/family emergency. She, on the other hand couldn't.
Therefore she got caught before we even left the school. 
Since the office believed me, I had to leave. It was either that or admit defeat, which ironically is one of my weaknesses. After staying with her as long as i could i left school to go hang out with one of my friends. It was fun and we had laughs but i didn't have anything close to the adventure i was hoping for. 

This ALWAYS happens with me. When something has gone wrong (story time for another post) I decide that i need some wild adventure to escape from everything and that will magically poof things (specifically my emotions) back into place. This is rarely the case, and even when it works its only momentary :( 

Last year, when i was going through some mildly bad things i did this a lot. Get hurt, Skip school, Repeat. Somehow i managed to keep my grades and average up but i was in bad shape. I'm putting a stop to this ritual right now... *insert inspirational after school specialesque spiel about education here*